Simon 9
Simon was awoken by Tu, playing with his cock. But it was
only to annoy, so as to wake him up rather than anything else. He was excited
to be off. Simon blinked, it was barely getting light so it couldn’t even have
been
“See you when we get back”
Taem stretched, finally opened his eyes and smiled.
“See you later!” he grinned and turned over to sleep some more.
Tu led him outside holding his hand, and continued to do so as they walked up through the village. Each carried a shoulder bag which had been packed with food.
Obediently and not really fully awake, Simon was guided through the village and into the forest beyond.
Being so early, the forest was quite dark, yet in the tree tops the birds were already squawking loudly at a new days beginning.
If Simon liked Tu before, this trip soon moved him up to a new level. Quickly Simon became in awe of him. Perhaps Tu had never been to school but he had capabilities and knowledge of things that made Simon gasp.
Tu tried for some time to show him a small deer grazing in the bushes, but for the life in him Simon could not see it. In exasperation finally Tu threw a small branch in the general direction and only when it bolted did he finally catch a fleeting glimpse.
A short time later it was a small wild pig. Tu mimicked the noise so Simon knew what he was supposed to see. He could even hear it rooting around, but see it, no. It amused Tu that he was so blind. If it was not animals, then it was birds he was pointing out. He could see them a mile away, or so it seemed, getting excited when Simon could not make out what he was trying to show him.
In a couple of hours they had left the forest proper and were climbing through grass with only the odd copse of trees and bushes. The mountain reared above them, the sides rocky in places and at some points, ragged escarpments.
Tu stopped by a large boulder and pointed his finger at something on the rock. He really wanted Simon to see it and had to move his face almost to the surface. There growing out of a hairline crack was a miniature plant in flower, complete in every way except for its minute size. Simon was elated; he would never have seen such things left to his own devises.
Tu really appreciated his interest in the things that comprised his world. Simon could see he was the kind of person that felt at one with nature.
Up here the air was cooler and the breeze quite strong. On the way up they passed a few huts and it was to one of these they made to rest. Inside there were numerous baskets and Tu showed him these were shelter for people coming up the mountain for fruits. If it rained, then they would stay in these places till it had stopped, or stay overnight if they were gathering many different things.
They ate some of the food, dried fish and some vegetables. When they had finished, Tu told Simon to stay in the hut and he quickly made his way over to a clump of bushes. Simon could see him picking fruits and soon he brought back a pile, all sitting in his upturned loin cloth, giving him an amusing insight to its other uses. He laughed to see him walking back holding up the cloth, letting his nakedness show.
The fruit were plum size and bright red. Simon had never seen them before but Tu had him trying one immediately. They were sweet and very juicy, so that you had to pop them into your mouth or to try and bite them would have sticky liquid running all over you.
“Simon like?” he asked.
“Yes, they are good. What do you call them?”
It didn’t matter for he would never be able to ask for them at Tesco’s, he was sure.
Laughing, Tu put one to his lips and held it there. Then he leant over to Simon and pressed his face to his. Amused Simon pressed back and they each took half of the fruit. He suddenly felt like a kid doing silly things, but he enjoyed it.
A few minutes later Tu did it again, but as he closed to his face instead of going gently, he quickly pressed tight, rupturing the fruit which instantly gushed out juice which ran down Simons front.
Such a silly thing yet it was so intimate. Simon gave a small gasp, partly out of shock from the running juice, but partly from something else. He quickly put his hand to the back of Tu’s head, bringing him back close, and gave him a long kiss.
Tu froze momentarily then responded, till they were madly kissing and licking the juice from each others faces.
It lasted only half a minute, then Tu put his weight behind him and pushed Simon down. The fun evaporated and lust took its place. Simon saw the look in his eyes and that did it. Without a second thought he lay back bringing Tu on top, automatically lifting his legs to give him access.
There was no deciding what was going to happen, they both knew in an instant. Simon wanted Tu and Tu wanted Simon. Tu didn’t have to use his hands, his cock could find its own way. Just a few gasps later and he was inside Simon who was in seventh heaven with the touches of his body squirming and squeezing into his.
“My God” he thought, “This must be
This amazing guy. So young. So shy and placid. So knowledgeable about nature. So positive when he wanted to make love. It was not only the sex, it was his touch, the look on his face when excited and then the way he made love. His whole body moved, flexed and strained. He was so gentle yet you knew he was like an express train; nothing was going to stop it.
It was making Simon cum just to think about him, let alone what they were doing.
When Tu came, it was all Simon could do not to cum at the same time. Tu lay on him, his cock still hard and twitching inside. Simon hugged him as they caught breath, stroking his lean smooth back.
Simon hadn’t cum, and the continual jumping of Tu’s cock inside kept him teetering on the edge. He was gripping and clamping on his cock that he felt was made to be inside him. Tu responded and began again. The next one was even better, driving Simon wild with pleasure. When Tu came a second time that was it, Simon could hold back no longer and exploded between them.
“You like?” asked Tu.
“Like? I love!” grinned Simon, kissing him once more.
“You want me now?”
I don’t know where he thinks I will get the energy from, thought Simon.
“No not now, later I have you”. He slapped his arse and laughed.
“Good, Tu want Simon” he grinned.
They continued the climb, now noticeably getting steeper. But the views! He could look down to the sea and across to the other islands. From this height he could easily see that it was once a volcano and the four islands were all part of the same giant structure. Aside from their close neighbours, there absolutely nothing else to the horizon. They could have been on their own planet, being so cut off from any other place.
A couple of hours later and they stopped in the lea of some enormous boulders to be out of the stiff breeze. Tu unpacked more food which Simon was eager to have. The climbing had given him something of an appetite. Tu offered a couple of the red fruit and the memory of earlier got them both laughing. He came closer and popped one in his mouth. He looked into his eyes and instantly felt a tingling inside. As if telepathic, Tu responded, turning him around to face the rock. Quickly he pressed up to his back and with a few twists of his hips had his cock at the right point and was pushing inside.
Simon gasped at how fast it all happened, in barely the blink of an eye they both became horny and connected. Immediately he felt that he never wanted Tu to be outside his body. Little by little he moved away from the rock and bent forward, making his arse into a wall that Tu could batter. Instantly he was hitting the magic spot that made him cry out in pleasure.
As if his arse were another being, he shouted out “Fuck that arse, fuck it hard”, embarrassing himself with his verbal excesses.
Tu was going to do that invited or not. He was making his own noises of pleasure as he strove to bury himself.
When he came, this time Simon did too, splattering around his feet, unaided by his hands that were pressing against the rock.
His friend lay over his back and only moved when a sharp blast of wind made them look up. It was followed by a distant roll of thunder and they saw the sky was quickly darkening.
Tu pointed further up saying there was another hut there. They gathered the leftover food and quickly made tracks again. When the hut was in sight it was already starting to rain. As they neared they saw in the doorway someone standing watching their arrival.
By the time they made the steps, they had had a good dousing of water. With the wind behind it, they were feeling cold rather than refreshed.
Glad to be out of the rain, Simon paid no heed to the man at first. When they were introduced he saw it was someone about the same age as Tu. Of course they knew each other, which was hardly surprising. He asked Tu what he was doing up here and was shown some roots he was digging for. They looked almost like carrots except they were whitish in colour.
This hut was quite old and the rain soon found a few holes to leak in. With the rain becoming heavier by the minute they were going to have to stay for a while. The youth offered some of his food and Tu opened their bags to return the favour.
Simon didn’t know if the youth had not seen anyone in a while or he was just a plain chatterbox, but he never shut up. He talked so fast that he could not understand what was being said. Only the odd word registered with him. Tu was obliged to respond and Simon had never heard him talk so much. Slowly Simon closed his ears to the conversation and lay on the pallet in the corner, thankful that it had no leaks above.
It was not long before the sound of the wind and rain had him closing his eyes and dozing off.
A very close crack of thunder startled him awake. The storm had intensified and it was quite dark outside even though only late afternoon. Tu and his friend had also lain on the pallet, but the youth continued his yakking.
He turned on his back, hands behind head and closed his eyes again. But with the continual rumble of the storm he was unable to drift off. He tried to tune into what they were talking about but it was difficult with it being so fast. He knew some of it was directed about himself as he asked Tu questions. Soon he lost interest and began to drift off. Then an alarm bell rang in his ears. He heard a word he knew, then another and then they were laughing. The youth mentioned “bum wank”, for that is how Simon knew the term. Not once but twice. He laughed again and nudged Tu into him, then again.
He felt Tu’s hand ruffle his chest.
“Storm last long time. We sleep now”
“Okay” agreed Simon, there was nothing else to do anyway.
Tu turned on his side facing Simon. He opened his eyes a little to see the youth do the same behind Tu. They fell silent, presumably trying to sleep.
He began to drift off again, when he heard the youth talking in a low voice. Again he heard “bum wank” and then “sleep”. Simon guessed that is what he wanted to do, or that a bum wank would make sure he slept. Tu did not reply although he knew he was not yet asleep. Moments later and the youth whispered again.
This time Tu made a grunt. He heard a rustle and opened his eyes a fraction. The youth pulled away from Tu and moved around his loin cloth to the side. There exposed was a raging hard on. He moved back behind Tu and began working his hips slowly to and fro. There was no way Simon could go to sleep now and he kept his eyes glued to what was happening. But Tu did not move and lay there with his eyes closed.
It was so casual that it astonished Simon. But he soon saw that it was indeed a wank. The youth presumably did not know about screwing or was in their terms, “a good boy”.
He may have been eager to get Tu’s permission but he was in not the slightest hurry to finish the job. Many times Simon thought he must be about up, only to see him rest and commence again. Throughout Tu lay there almost playing dead. Almost, for Simon could see his loin cloth being pushed forward some way as the youth began to turn him on.
Simon began to get excited watching, knowing that his special friend had a hard on just inches away. But he restrained his yearning to touch, for that might be embarrassing in front of this youth, whose relationship between them he did not know. The youth was doing the right thing by their rules and may be as conservative as Tek for all he knew.
He watched him for some time impressed that he could stretch out a wank for so long. At one point he threw back his head and he was sure this time it was a signal he was going to finish. With his head back in rapture, he opened his eyes suddenly, perhaps knowing he was being watched. As their gaze met, he grinned like a kid being caught up to something. It broadened into a smile as he quickened his pace to show off his prowess or cheekiness. This is it, thought Simon, he will come any second.
He stopped and raised his eyebrows. Simon didn’t know what he was trying to indicate. Then he pointed to himself and then to Simon. He wanted to bum wank with Simon!
He didn’t know what to say. But the youth was quick off the mark and quickly shook Tu’s shoulder, telling him what he wanted to do. Tu opened his eyes as he listened and began to grin.
“He want do you, then you can do him”. Then hurriedly added “Bum wank”. He caught a little emphasis in his voice to underline that it was above board and a wank and nothing more.
“Then he will sleep” he added as an afterthought, as if he couldn’t wait for that part to happen.
Up leapt a part of him that he had only discovered on this island, a little voice that spoke before he thought he was ready to answer.
“Okay, alright he can”
Tu was still grinning as they swapped places. The youth pushed him over onto his side and came close behind. He felt the heat of his cock as he put it to his arse and began to slide the head to and fro. At the back of his mind he thought it would be stimulating but after the first few movements it became a case of letting him get on with it as he knew the only thing to really fire him up was proper sex. He relaxed wondering if he wanted to do it back to him or not. What he would like of course would be Tu.
As with Tu, the youth was in no hurry to finish and messed around for a long time. To contradict his initial thoughts, the constant moving of his dick head around his arse began to excite him more and more. He could feel the head of his dick nudge right into his arse only for him to pull back. Each time he caught his breath thinking this would be the push to go all the way in. He realised that he had been fucked three times today already so his arse must be quite wide open and not the usual tight bud any normal bum wanker would expect to glide over.
He wondered what would happen if instead of letting his body move with the youth, he stiffened as he came against him. The head of his dick was now tickling his arse lips something rotten and he really did want it scratched. He moved his hips a little and braced himself. The youth came against him and sailed straight inside. Simon gripped hard as the youth withdrew. He pushed back his hip to follow him out and then braced again as he rebounded. Straight inside again. The youth stopped and then moaned. It began as one of deep pleasure but ended in one of complete surprise when he realised that this was not his normal way of doing it. He couldn’t fake that, it was the first time his dick had been inside an arse. While his mouth uttered the shock, his body could not be stopped and he continued humping. Simon made sure his dick went straight inside each thrust. With three loads of Tu still up there, it did so without any hesitation whatsoever.
You could almost read the youths mind with his little moans, the shock of the feeling he was experiencing for the first time, the pleasure it conveyed through his body, and the realisation that it was not good to do this, but that it felt absolutely amazing. Nature took over and he quickened his pace.
Simon noticed Tu was sat up watching. He also noticed his dick was up and he was playing it, turned on by what he saw. He beckoned him to come around to his front. He didn’t move for a while then rose and did as he gestured. The youth had his face pressed tightly into his back, sending his hot breath washing over him. He reached out and pulled Tu closer, till he could push up on one elbow and lower his face into the beckoning lap. Tu half-heartedly tried to stop him but quickly gave way as he took him into his mouth.
From nowhere Simon was out of his mind. The idea of giving this youth his first fuck and being able to suck on Tu’s beautiful cock again while getting the itch on his insides wonderfully scratched. In his wildest dreams he couldn’t have imagined anything as horny as what was now happening. At the other side of the world, up a volcano in a storm, being serviced by two young men. As he played this over in his mind he just about passed out.
When he felt the youth gushing into him and then tasted the wonderful juice of Tu, his head exploded. He eyes misted up and he thought he couldn’t breath. Everything went blurred for a while and he found himself wondering where he was.
“You do him now” Tu was saying, shaking him gently out of it.
The youth had already turned his back to him and Tu was coating his dick with grease. Doing as he was told, he moved up behind. The youth was limp like a rag doll and totally exhausted from his long drawn out climax. Tu held his cock and found the right spot, leaving Simon wondering if he was a robot acting by command.
The touch of Tu holding his dick and fondling his balls raised the excitement. Tu moved him closer, began rocking his hips into the youth. He pressed into him, wrapping his arm over his chest. Then he felt the heat of his body come through the tip of his dick. He increased his hold and pressed again. The youth hardly moved, but made little gasps and moans has he pressed on.
Another push and he was through. The youth quivered and moaned louder, but otherwise was putty in his hands. He built for the moment and then heaved again. He felt himself sliding fully inside. The youth’s legs shook a little involuntary.
He knew this was a virgin, the second male one he had had. It excited him just like knowing he was also the youth’s first fuck.
He lifted his upper leg and hooked his hips lower, then began to thrust in and out. There was something missing, not the same as with Tu, as there was no other kind of connection with this young man. Just physical. He humped quicker making his moans louder. Finally the limp form began to move, his hips began to work back against him. He speeded up some more.
He had forgotten Tu, who was behind him, but then in the midst of fucking the youth, he felt Tu lay down and spoon up. The youth continued his own movements sliding up and down his cock. Then he felt Tu’s dick find its way between his cheeks, sliding down till the head brushed into his opening. Now it was Simon who groaned, knowing Tu was going to have him again while he had the youth.
As he withdrew, he impaled himself onto Tu’s cock, when he pulled off, he embedded himself into the youth.
“Oh fuck!!” he gasped. Could there be anything wilder than this?
Sandwiched between them he fucked and was fucked. Since he came on this island he had found one new thing after another, each he thought was the end and there could be nothing better, yet each time there was. On every occasion there was something new to experience. But this he thought must be the ultimate.
It was the first fuck he had had for a while but it didn’t last long. Tu was the trigger as he felt him let go inside, then he did the same to the youth. He moved his hand down the youth’s chest and took hold of the now hard dick. Quickly he pumped it up and down knowing he had been really turned on being fucked. In a few strokes, he came again, his body convulsing and spearing itself again onto his still hard cock.
They lay still, none of them wanting to move and break the spell. None did before they all fell asleep.
Chapter
10
It was another day for Simon, they had slept all the way from late afternoon through. The exercise in coming up the mountain had taken its toll, never mind having more than his share of sex. Still, he didn’t wake of his own accord, rather because the youth was playing with his dick. Of course it was hard in the morning and now awake, knew that he should really go and take a piss. The youth was enamoured though, squeezing, pulling, bending it up down and sideways. When he realised he had woken Simon, he was not bothered and just grinned. Simon was not altogether pleased as he would rather have slept a little longer.
“You want?” he whispered, so as not to wake Tu.
The youth nodded and then pointed to his own hard on. “You want this?” he mimed.
Simon was not so sure about that. He would give him a good fucking for waking him up and spoiling his sleep, but he had been getting a bit too much up his arse lately and he was not altogether sure of the consequences, if any.
Simon mimed that he would give him some of his cock, but the youth argued that he also wanted a go. Local rules and all that. Simon had seen already that he took ages before he came and he really didn’t want fucking for so long. He wondered whether better judgement called for no sex at all. On the other hand if Tu woke up he would probably want sex and he wouldn’t say no to him, then he would feel obliged to let this guy have something as well. That would be too much.
He did nothing and let the young man carry on fondling his
dick.
Being morning time his dick was rock solid and eventually the idea of taking a piss was replaced by a warm tingling sensation from the youths playing.
“What to do?” he asked himself. Little by little his judgement began to bend.
He moved a little away from Tu so as not to disturb him. Then he beckoned the youth to move higher up. It took some doing as he hadn’t a clue why he should move up the pallet. Eventually Simon got him where he wanted and leant forward to take his dick into his mouth. The youth jumped at first when he realised what he was doing, but then quickly appreciated this form of attention. His dick was not too big, about the same length as Tu, slightly fatter at the root and tapering to the tip. He could take it all without choking.
He sucked him till little body tremors and a change of breathing told him that he was about ripe. Then he let him slip out and turned around. Quickly the youth moved back down the pallet and spooned behind, hastily shoving his dick into him.
The sucking had done the trick for he was only able to fuck for a couple of minutes before he came a bucketful into Simon.
Quite pleased with himself, Simon turned back to face an elated but exhausted young man. He motioned for him to get up quietly and go outside. He thought Tu deserved as much sleep as he could get before they continued up the mountain.
At the door of the hut, Simon had him sit on the top step and stood in front. He brought his dick close to his face but the youth still not quite recovered, didn’t appear to know what he should do. He took hold of his face and pushed a finger into his mouth, pulling down his jaw.
Simon stopped what he was about to do.
“What is your name?”
“Tepak” he answered, “Tep”
If Tu had introduced him, he missed it. Having sex with someone he didn’t know the name of was a bit much.
“Okay Tep, open wide” he gestured.
Obediently he did so and Simon pushed his dick inside.
Tep a bit stunned at first quickly caught on and began sucking. Simon knew it would be his first and it felt like it. His teeth caught and although he was trying hard, didn’t really grasp the idea too well. He pulled out and began stroking his dick.
“Lay back” he motioned.
Tep lay against the steps while Simon squatted on the top step.
“Lick” he mimed, pushing his balls into Tep’s face.
He reached up to hold on to Simon’s thighs and did a good job licking his balls. By accident with trying to get more comfortable he moved higher and Tep eagerly tried to follow. He lost the balls but licked under them. Simon liked this even better and moved his hips backwards and forwards so Tep’s tongue would lick from the back of his balls and over his arse hole. This latter he loved and soon zeroed in on keeping his hole centred on Teps mouth. The youth didn’t mind one bit and did his best to do exactly what he thought would please.
Now it was a first for Simon, having his hole rimmed and he loved it. Having been fucked just minutes before the youths tongue felt like it was giving him another fucking. It almost had him cumming right away.
He stood up, pulling Tep with him.
“Good, very good” he assured him.
Funny, he would never be like this with Tu, in fact he would be like Tep now, doing whatever Tu wanted and trying to make it feel good for him. But he felt nothing for Tep, he was just somebody who was very compliant and would satisfy a few things at the back of his mind that he needed to try out.
“Turn around and lean forward” he pushed Tep into place against the steps.
Now Simon squatted down behind him and pulled apart the cheeks of his arse. He had no grease and didn’t want to distract from the moment by going inside the hut to get it, and maybe waking Tu in the process.
He closed his eyes and pushed his face into Tep’s rear, stabbing at his hole with his tongue. Tep gasped and began pushing his rear end into Simons face. Using first one finger and then two, he worked them in and out, stopping to lick his hole to get it wet and sloppy. He fancied he could taste cum there which for this moment, turned him on. He found he liked doing this and almost forgot the fucking he had promised himself. With his tongue and jaw aching, he stopped eating him out and stood up. His dick was still rock hard and he felt his guts were shaking with being so turned on with what he had been doing.
Holding Tep firmly, he pushed all the way inside in one go, making the youth throw back his head and hiss a sharp intake of breath through his teeth.
“You feel good” he assured, as he began fucking. Tep soon responded and worked his hips back against each thrust, enjoying having Simon take him just as much as Simon was.
With Tu he would be thinking too much about making him enjoy the experience, but with Tep he had no such qualms. He was there for Simon to enjoy any way he wanted and Tep was a very willing servant.
He was quite proud of him, for many people said he had a big dick and Tep had taken it each time with barely a whimper. Perhaps he was made to fuck, thought Simon as he began to orgasm.
As he filled the youth, he said to himself “that was just what the doctor ordered”.
He pulled out and sat on the step leaving Tep still looking dazed, and with another hardon.
“Come here” he beckoned.
Tep unsteadily stepped closer.
“Turn around and bend over”
He pulled apart the ass cheeks to have a look at a freshly fucked hole. There were all these things he found he could do with Tep that he would never dream of doing with anyone else.
Tep’s hole looked enormous, Simon was astonished that he could see inside some way. The pink flesh was all shinny with saliva and cum.
“Just like a girls pussy” thought Simon.
The smell of his own cum crossed between them, and he noticed a little white river begin seeping out of the large orifice.
A shiver ran through Simon.
“Oh fuck” he said to himself, pushing he face into Tep’ arse and working his tongue into the wide hole. He could clearly taste himself and that turned him on again. He could hear the low moans of Tep as he sucked and prodded into him.
He knew Tep was enjoying because he was pushing back into his face. But soon his neck began to ache trying to counter the weight. He lay back on the steps, pulling Tep down with him. Now Tep squatted above, but facing out from the building. Simon pulled down his arse onto his face and began probing with his tongue.
Tep still quivered, lifting slightly and then sitting down hard, grinding his arse into Simons face. It was weird but Simon loved it, so disgusting yet it turned him on.
He wanted him open more, so he pushed a few fingers in there, moving them around till Tep yelped with a stab of pain. He withdrew and pushed back his face into the wide tunnel he had opened up. As Tep squirmed, he could taste more and more of his cum running out. Tep felt it too and at first tried to squeeze himself shut. When he realised that Simon was enjoying, he pushed back hard onto his face and relaxed his opening, even squeezing his arse muscles so that all the cum was forced out.
Simon was going out of his mind, trying to suck up all the cum he had poured into the youth. It reminded him so
much of the time in
Tep pushed down really hard and let go everything from his insides. It flooded down over Simons face as there was too much to catch in his mouth. It was too late when he realised that there was something else in his mouth besides cum. But he was too much in a sexual frenzy to care and just put it out of his mind as he sucked up everything he could. At last Tep seemed to have finished and no more came down. Simon kissed the hole and all around the youths cheeks before letting him go.
Slowly Tep stood up straight, looking like someone had given him a punch in the face. He was totally out of it and unfocused.
Just to finish him off, Simon pulled him close and took his hard dick into his mouth and sucked. What he could taste was from his own body so that he didn’t care it had recently been up him. Tep’s legs began shaking and he tried to steady himself leaning onto Simon’s shoulders. Then he came, and came and came. He really blasted it out and Simon did his best to swallow the lot. When he thought the spurts were coming to an end, he christened himself by taking it from his mouth and letting the last ejaculations come over his face.
“Shit, I’ve never ever done anything so crazy in all my life”
It didn’t bother him one bit as he had told himself so many times, he was a world away from home and didn’t know these people at all. Who cared?
Tep stood staring, as if he was wondering if Simon was real or it was his own crazy dream.
After some moments of silence Simon asked.
“You okay?”
Tep nodded slowly.
“You?” he asked back.
“I’m good. I like that very much. You like?”
Tep stood motionless for a while. Slowly he came to a decision and nodded.
“Tep like too” He thought a while longer. “Tep think Simon very good, Tep like him very much.”
They both smiled.
“Can we clean?” asked Simon realising he was a mess.
Tep nodded and pulling him up by the hand walked towards a small escarpment about forty metres away. Round a bend in a well trodden path was a trickle of water coming from some rocks above. It wasn’t much, but enough to get a shower and clean off. Tep joined in, washing down his back which Simon reciprocated. Even with the cool water and cumming already they both got hardons again, which amused but each knew that for the time being at least they were truly empty.
Chapter
11
Tu was still asleep on getting back to the hut. Gently Simon massaged the nape of his neck to bring him around. Once awake he playfully tried to pull him down indicating his morning hardon, but Simon said they needed to make a move as it was already well into the morning. He felt more than a little guilty at not having sex with him. He would have loved to, but his balls were aching after so much activity and he wondered if he would do some damage if he forced himself to have more.
They shared food with Tep and made ready to go. Their new friend looked downcast as they gathered the few things together and said goodbye. He told them he would dig a few more roots and make his way back down the mountain later.
The morning was clear but underfoot was still wet from the heavy rain. Although the walk of yesterday had been tiring, the hut was built on the last piece of ground that was anything like level. After leaving the terrain began to climb steeply making it quite hard going. Up ahead loomed the rocky peak while to look back was like peering through the window of an airliner. Simon reckoned they must be around three thousand feet high now with still quite a bit to go.
A stop for food made Simon realise his thighs and calves were aching badly. He thought himself fit but he had not done some much walking since he was a teenager at school and he “walked the peaks” in the Yorkshire Dales.
On again and at times he was almost on all fours as they scrambled upwards. They reached a point where any sign of grass had vanished and to go further was all over rock. It was not so easy on bare feet and doubts crept into Simons mind about whether this was such a good idea or not. Further up still and Simon knew he was where few people had ever been since the world began. It was also becoming treacherous as there was many scree slopes between larger rocks. Thoughts of his and Tu’s safety came to mind, if either were to fall and break a leg or even sprain an ankle, they would be in real trouble. He called a halt and showed Tu what he was afraid of. Tu didn’t seem to mind one way or another, he would go on if Simon wanted but he also agreed that it would be easy to fall. They were about four of five hundred feet from the summit but to get there really needed proper boots if nothing else.
Simon walked to a big boulder and sat down. Although they had not managed the peak, nevertheless the view was magnificent. It was still worth coming up here and he was visibly happy at getting so far. For quite some time they were both content to just gaze around and take in the endless vista.
While lost in thought, he jumped when Tu gently rubbed his shoulder.
“Here, we fuck and after we go down again” he said smiling.
Such base words so bluntly spoken, but the look on Tu’s face and the tone of his voice made them anything but. Simon imagined they had wires between their hearts, for when he looked at Tu he felt his jump. It would be something really special to have each other way up here on top of the world.
Immediately Simon leant across and put his face into his lap. He sucked on him till Tu had to use some force to lift him off. They laughed about that. Simon could not easily leave him alone. Tu would have cum had he carried on and while that would have felt so good in his mouth, they both wanted to go the whole hog.
Simon moved and leant over a boulder, Tu stepping behind and sliding home. Once he was in and began moving to and fro, Simon opened his eyes and looked down across the island and to the horizon. He would remember this till the day he died.
Tu took his time, enjoying the setting as much as the act. They changed positions many times till they could extend it no longer. More than any previous occasion, when he came he took on a physical power you could not imagine in such a slender body, holding Simon firmly while he gave his last few thrusts. Simon fancied that he gushed more like a geyser, his guts felt like they would burst with so much juice forced in them. Imagination needed nothing more and he came moments later. As he came down from his high, his mind began to speculate and he wondered how long his mark would stay on the rock, his one personal way of saying to the world, Simon was here.
They stood and hugged tightly. When they broke and turned towards the sea they gazed out for a while each to his thoughts. Satisfied, they picked up the bags and started the long walk down.
The hut was empty when they arrived, Tep having put his roots into baskets and left. They rested a while and ate something although the small stock of food they had brought was now almost finished. As they continued down the mountain, Tu picked bananas and Star fruit for them to keep hunger at bay.
By late afternoon they arrived at another of the forager’s huts at the edge of the heavily wooded lower slopes. Simon was surprised to see at least half a dozen young men outside sorting through produce they had collected. A second surprise was to see Tep there too. They were all crouched around what they had gathered that day, swapping so many star fruit for so many bananas or any of half a dozen different fruits and berries. Whatever the root that Tep had been up the mountain for, commanded a high price. For one root he got a whole bunch of bananas and many jackfruit.
“What is this root, do you eat it?” he asked Tu.
He laughed, “No, no, you eat very bad.” He mimicked spitting it out in disgust.
“Then what is it for if you don’t eat the thing?”
He mimed slicing the root, the grinding it to a paste. Then you mixed with water and drank it.
He tapped his head and screwed up his face in pain. Then he drank an imaginary draft containing the paste and bingo, pain gone. Simon was impressed; it was a kind of primitive aspirin or paracetamol.
“Only find high up mountain” explained Tu. “Tep know many place where to find, but others don’t know.”
Simon had often wondered where the young men went in the mornings. He knew they gathered food, but now he knew they came up here. Each one concentrated on particular a foray, and then before going down did an exchange so that each took back a variety to their families. Simon had presumed they would continue down, but Tu said they would stay there the night and get home the next morning. He looked like he was going to enjoy the evening and Simon wondered why.
It took some hours for each of the young men to finish sharing the produce, and by then it was eating time. Each must have brought food with them, so with everyone throwing in what they had and a little of what had been gathered, they brought forth a feast. Simon wondered how they had conjured up a fire, for there were no matches or lighters here. But out of the blue there was a fire going and pots boiling and chicken grilling.
The dinner did take a long time to prepare so that the sun was setting before they actually got to eating. But the wait was well worth it, for Simon thought it a banquet after the small rations they had been on since the trek started.
The food alone was certainly worth staying for, but more was to come.
After dinner they all sat around the fire. Low and behold one youth began tapping out a rhythm on a small drum, another two had bamboo flutes. In the best camp fire traditions they were singing songs and having a good time. Simon thought it fantastic. They were all so friendly, most he had seen on the beach in the afternoons, so by face they were not strangers. Many had something to say and include him in the laughter and for the rest Tu explained the best he could. No wonder Tu had wanted to stay, he wouldn’t have wanted to miss this for the world.
Late on and Simon found himself yawning together with some of the others. Tu noticed and said they would sleep. Inside the hut was a single small oil lamp. An instant meeting was unanimous that Simon and Tu should have the pallet in the corner. Actually there was already someone sleeping there but there was enough room. One by one they all came inside and lay down on the floor. The last was Tep, who decided that he should also be on the pallet with them, so he squeezed in beside Simon and the already sleeping youth.
When all were in, someone doused the lamp and in low voices a round of conversation lingered. Occasionally Tu or Tep would say something but gradually it grew less and less as they began dropping off to sleep.
Simon felt very tired, at least his body did, but his mind was racing. Snapshots of what he had seen up the mountain flicked through his mind, questions about how they organised food gathering formed in his brain, it went on and on.
Someone gave a low snigger from one side of the hut, and then someone else followed at the other. Simon cleared his mind and began to listen.
When his senses became accustomed he could hear the panting of breath and the soft crash of flesh.
He listened for a while before someone cracked a comment and far from sleeping, he heard many of them laughing quietly. Then an obviously out of breath voice said something and the laugher grew, including Tu and Tep.
“What did he say?” Simon wanted to know.
“Tu bent close, “He says his cock is like a shark tonight and it has to kill something”
“He’s fucking someone?”
“No, I don’t think so, just a bum wank”
Simon strained his ears listening to the feint sounds of the youth getting it out of his system, wondering who it was that was hunting and who was the prey.
Just one quiet gasp and the hut felt silent save for the sound of those deeply sleeping.
Tu rolled against him, pushing him onto his side. Straight away he could feel a hard cock pushing between his arse cheeks. Automatically he pushed back and Tu lifted his upper leg. Then on second thoughts, he wondered about the others in the hut. Tu couldn’t possibly want to fuck him in such a public place. But his cock eased itself inside and Simon found himself strangely excited to think of doing this with others so close at hand.
For a single moment he thought of stopping Tu, but he could sense that he would not be stopped. But then he realised this was different. Tu was so in charge once he started, so positive with his movements, which was his magic for Simon. Usually he was so vigorous and his whole body joined in so that sensations came flowing from all parts of his body. Somewhere Simon had presumed he was always like this, but now he was to show a new side.
He was not going to embarrass Simon in some show of public fucking at all. Once he was fully inside, he flexed his leg and groin muscles, which made his cock move just enough without the crashing of flesh that one would normally associate.
In this way there was no loud panting of breath, just the constant tickle of movement inside him. For his own part he squeezed as could, conscious to keep his own breath even and not let anyone know what they were doing.
It was incredibly difficult, the first thing Simon really wanted was to moan in ecstasy, slam back into Tu and shout a few obscenities. But this silent fucking was pure torture. He imagined being trussed up in some S&M movie, having sex without being able to physically respond. This was something very similar. Tu’s cock gently and ever so slowly edged too and fro on his magic button, making him want to scream, but knowing he could not. The thought that instead of the public bum wank they all heard earlier, they were actually fucking in silence unknown to the rest, the idea was enough to make him cum.
Unknown to the rest, except to Tep, who being in such close proximity soon realised they were up to something. A minute or two into their joining, he turned on his side to face Simon, pushing his hand between his legs to confirm the cock sliding in and out. Then he grabbed Simons cock and began to play. That would have brought Simon off far too quickly, he liked to cum only after he felt Tu cum inside him. He brushed off his hand to stave off a premature finish.
Tep took the refusal of help and did nothing for a few minutes. The he took Simons hand and put it to his cock. Simon tried to play with him, but he could not concentrate as his mind was full of Tu. He found himself stopping so that Tep kept putting his hand over his and urging him to continue. But it was no good, he was almost out of it with the sensations brought on by Tu and this amazing silent fuck.
Plainly exasperated at being left out of the action, Tep quietly edging his way up the pallet. Simon didn’t hear a thing till he felt a hand behind his head pulling him forward till his face brushed up against a hard cock. Tep quickly manoeuvred himself slightly and pushed his dick into Simon’s mouth.
Things were not going to be spoilt by Tep, who obviously mindful at the quietness of the situation, didn’t fuck his face, but left it to Simon to play with him using his tongue.
It was hard not to make any slurping noises that would let anyone still awake know something was happening. He settled to letting his tongue rub around the head of his dick, which he soon found brought a throb from every stab to the underside.
Yet again, he was taken to new heights, two of them using him and receiving such a buzz back in return. He wondered in fact if even Tu knew he had a cock in his mouth.
The strain of keeping silent was totally exhausting so that when Tep filled his mouth just one low moan escaped. He bit his lip when Tu exploded into his rear. Quickly he let go of Tep’s balls that he had been fondling and grabbed his own dick, which after just a couple of strokes blew a great wad of his cum across the pallet and Tep’s legs. Not for the first time since he came to this island, all he could see was stars.
In the morning there were no embarrassing stares or comments so he presumed their devastating sex went unheard by the rest.
As they collected their things to continue the walk down, now they were accompanied by four of their new acquaintances.
Chapter 12
Taem was asleep in his hut when they arrived back at the village. A playful kick from Tu had him awake and then full of questions as to where they had been and what they had seen. Tu told him he would have to go and see his family, but would be back as soon as he could. It was left to Simon to fill Taem in on everything and he had great pleasure in telling him some of the amazing things he had come across. Although they would have been common place for Taem, nevertheless he was infected by Simon’s enthusiasm and was really happy that Simon felt that way about their home.
Soon Tu came back really excited. He spoke something to Taem who lit up. He would not tell Simon what was happening but insisted they all have a wash and clean up. Then taking Simon’s hand, they walked back some way up the hill and through the village once more. Then suddenly he pushed him towards a hut leaving Simon wondering what an earth he was up to. Tu was giggling like a kid; his excitement could not be contained. Just in case he was reluctant to enter, Taem gave them both a push and they fell into a small compound.
A woman came out smiling.
“Mother” called Tu, “This is my friend Simon”
So that was it, he had taken him to meet his family.
Simon said hello and mom ushered them to the side of the house. Moments later a young man came out and walked towards them. Simon presumed this would be Tu’s brother, but got quite a surprise when he heard the word “father” from Tu.
He came up to Simon and placed his hands on his shoulders, greeting him and then Taem. He beckoned them to sit on a bamboo mat that had been laid with food.
Mom brought dishes from the little stove at the side of the hut and then Tu’s younger sister brought bowls of fruits and set them out. Last to join was Tu’s younger brother, a slim boy of about fourteen he guessed.
Simon couldn’t get over how young his father looked. He would guess at twenty two, but given Tu’s age he must be in his early thirties. Tu was his image, only less well developed. His father was ideally proportioned and as with Tu, very good looking.
One thing that was different though was that Tu was quiet and reserved, while his father was talkative and led the dinner party. He was inquisitive about Simon and what he was doing on the island, but his manner was exceptionally friendly and warm, as too was his mothers.
Had Tu suggested they go and meet his family, Simon would not have jumped at the idea, knowing what they were doing together. But now he was happy, it was an excellent meal and he really felt like they had adopted him. It was a real pleasure to be there. Even Tu’s brother and sister talked with him, curious of every detail about the strange man.
When it was time to leave, his father walked out of the compound, arm around Simons shoulder. He asked him to come and visit them again and told him he really enjoyed talking with him.
“You like?” said Tu grinning as they walked back down the hill.
“It was fantastic; I really like your family.”
Back in the hut perhaps for the first time, they did not have sex. Tu cuddled into him tightly and contented both fell asleep.
So as the time of Simons presence on the island drew to a close, he found himself part of one family. In love with the eldest son and welcomed by his parents whenever they visited. He began to dread the day when he would have to leave.
In the intervening time, Tu never lost his sexual appetite. Simon didn’t have him many times; instead he found his enjoyment was making Tu happy when they had sex, and that meant being on the receiving end. It really thrilled Simon to hear and feel Tu cumming, so much so that it became his turn-on to give Tu pleasure in any way he could. In and amongst, he also kept Taem satisfied as he took for granted that he would share him. That was fine with Simon as he rather enjoyed being on the receiving end of two of them, and Tu never batted an eye lid as though it was expected.
He began to remind Tu that he was leaving soon and inevitably Tu would want to know when he was coming back to them. He tried to be honest and say that it would be very difficult to come here again. He had university to finish and then begin a career. All that was un-comprehendible to Tu as he had no conception of anything outside his island world. Slowly a depression descended on them both although they tried to be happy each knew that one day soon it would all be over.
Sex became constant as each of them tried to make the most of the remaining time. So much so that for the first time Simon’s arse began to get sore. But he would not let that get in the way of letting Tu enjoy himself. He sucked, rimmed and was fucked till his jaw and arse ached equally, yet it was never enough. Tu’s sexual abilities were extraordinary; he could easily have him six times a day if the opportunity arose. That was quite a bit more than Simon could manage and he tried to keep the daily dose down, yet make each one an all round affair, sucking and kissing till Tu was about to explode before letting him inside. The longer he could make it last, the more he enjoyed and with nothing much else to take their time, he worked at it like an inventor.
One morning he had been helping Tu gather fruit higher up in the forest when a piercing sound permeated the whole island. Simon’s heart skipped a beat and his body turned deathly cold, making his skin stand up with goose pimples all over. Tu looked at him, he face ashen and jaw open in shock.
Then all about them excited voices rose, children shrieked and laughed and out of nowhere, people began running down the hill. Both of them looked where they feared. Out in the bay was a frigate and they could see a rubber dingy being lowered over the side.
They ran to each other and held each other tightly, before they knew each was crying uncontrollably.
“No, no, oh god no” cried Simon, now the time had arrived.
Tu clung to him and wouldn’t let him move. Slowly he pushed him away and held him at arms length.
“Tu, I don’t want to go, but you know I can’t stay here. Come, let us visit your family and let me say goodbye. Then I have to visit the elders and say thank you for letting me stay here”
Tu nodded in silence, understanding what they had to do.
At his house, his mother began to cry and his father hugged him fighting back tears as well. They wanted him to return and he said he would try. Why, he asked himself, did he have to leave this place. But he had already asked himself the same question many times and he knew he had to go.
They heard Taem’s voice shouting their names as he ran up the hill.
“You hear ship?” he asked anxiously.
“Yes we hear” they answered.
He realised they were already saying goodbye to Tu’s family and stood silently.
From Tu’s home they went to the elders reception hall to find an Officer going through the same introduction he had made before. He nodded recognition to Simon and went on with his talk.
Once he had finished he rose from the floor and walked back towards them.
“You have about half an hour before we leave, that is if you are coming” he said as joke not realising the trauma he was going through.
“Yes, I’m coming with you. I have to say goodbye to the elders and then get my things. I will see you at the beach in thirty minutes”
He walked out leaving Simon to approach the elders. He mustered all he knew of their language and thanked them for letting him stay. He told them that it was an experience he would never forget and he would remember the kindness of the village for ever.
The elders nodded approval, and then the Shaman said.
“You have been good for our young people, they have learnt something from you and I think, you have learned something back in return. Everybody has said good things of you, so we wish a safe journey and hope you will return to us one day.”
Simon was already tearing up again as he assured them he would try. He turned and walked out and once outside, they ran down the hill to his hut. Suddenly Tu took off, but Taem said he would be back soon. He gathered up his papers and carefully packed them in his bag. Then he took a long last look at the simple house that had been his home and walked out into the sunshine.
“Come, we go to the beach” said Taem as Simon stood waiting for Tu. “Tu will come there, sure, sure.”
Reluctantly he dragged one foot in front of the other and started down to the beach but looking about left and right for Tu.
At the beach there was a big crowd, much more than when he arrived. Before he knew it, hands grabbed and tried to pull him this way and that as everyone wanted to say goodbye. All the boys he had met on the beach, some he could not even remember speaking with, they all wanted to hug and say farewell and ask him to come back again.
Then above everyone’s heads, he saw a group hurrying down the path. It was Tu with all his family. His heart gave a jump to see him and then began to ache. The crowd parted to let them through. He saw immediately Tu was sobbing uncontrollably and it was his father that stepped forward.
“You are part of our family now and we will remember you always.”
Simon began crying again.
“We give you this” he handed him a folded gift.
Simon took it and opened it. It was loin flap, but not like the simple cloth he had been wearing. This was made from a skin of some kind and was elaborately stitched with various designs, a real work of art. He had not seen anybody wear anything so fine and guessed it was for ceremonial occasions.
Then Tu’s mother stepped forward and took his left arm. She slipped on three wonderfully woven bangles and eased them up, one next to his shoulder, one next to his elbow and one to the wrist.
“This says you are of our family” added his father.
Simon tears streamed uncontrollably, yet he thanked them all. Then he looked at Tu. He turned his head into Taems shoulder speaking quietly which he could not hear. Taem reached into his bag and handed him something small, closing his hand over as though nobody else should see. Tu stepped towards Simon and taking his hand opened his palm, dropping in the object. But before he could look, he closed his hand around it and Simon realised this was private between them.
He grabbed Tu and hugged him, much to the appreciation of everyone in the crowd. They were really happy that they liked each other and everybody was sharing the emotion. Tu broke and stepped back, to be grabbed by Taem. His father stepped close to his other side and put his arm around him for support.
“God, why has this to be so hard” cried Simon.
Quite suddenly the crowd fell silent and he looked around to see why. It was the Shaman and his son Ranik joining them. The Shaman called him and leant very close. He made a pronouncement to the crowd and then quietly in English in Simon’s ear.
He took his right arm and pushed two more bangles on them, one up to his shoulder and the other at his elbow.
“This says you are a son of our village. Whenever you come back, whoever is here will see you have been honoured and are part of us.”
When he repeated it to the crowd, they all cheered like crazy.
“Mr Trowbridge, we must be going now” said a firm voice behind him. It was the Officer in charge.
He went to Tu and hugged him, then placed his hand over his heart and Tu did the same back. He leant to his ear.
“I love you Tu”
Again he couldn’t speak to Simon, but sobbing told something to Taem.
“Tu says, when he has a family, his son will be called Simon”
There was an audible “Ah!” from the crowd, who then cheered again.
“Mr. Trowbridge, we really must be off” said the Officer.
Tu’s hand tried to stop him leaving but his father released it. Simon couldn’t look, but lowered his head and stumbled to the inflatable boat.
The Office helped him in and he fell to one of the seats, head in hands crying and sobbing.
When he could bear to look, the whole village seemed to be on the beach and waving goodbye.
The outboard motors revved and the boat turned on its tail and away from the beach.
He turned around to look back and saw Tu waving, then his knees buckled and he fell to the sand. He looked on helpless as the boat sped away, watching his father pick him up in his arms and carry him away from the beach.
The Officer had seen it too and turned to look at Simon. He reached over and patted him on the shoulder.
“Saying goodbye is never easy, no matter where you are. Let it all out son, you’ll be okay soon”
All the strength left his body and he fell into a heap in the bottom of the boat and sobbed his heart out.
It was the first time in his life he had really been in love.