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They Are A-OK Ch. 25

The next morning was so rushed due to over sleeping Brock and I barely had time for a good bye kiss before the limo arrived to take me to the airport. Since Brock had meetings that morning we parted at the apartment. Being alone in the limo gave me too much time to watch the buildings of my summer home disappear as we made our way out of town to the suburban airport. I felt like the last days of my youth were whizzing by outside the expensive car. When we arrived at the airport I discovered that traveling from Belgium to private Caribbean islands was complicated.



The first leg was a hop to London aboard British Airways. Next I was taken from Heathrow to Gatwick by limo to catch an Iberian Air flight to Madrid. After four hours of enjoying a private lounge in the very modern Barajas International Airport I boarded an Aeromexico flight to Cancun. Though I had first class seats on all the flights I somehow knew that Adam never had to deal with so many take-offs and landings. My original itinerary listed the final leg as being aboard Adam s yacht. However the man holding a sign with my name on it informed me that plans had changed. There was a private plane waiting to take me from Cancun to Nassau. In Nassau one of Adam s helicopters would be waiting to take me to the island.



I was disappointed not to be traveling across the Gulf of Mexico on the yacht. I had hoped to have the time to rest up from both the long journey and my last night in Brussels. I also had hoped to possibly reconnect with Hector or even finally have the canceled liaison with the yacht s captain. The advantage to the plane and helicopter transport was arriving at least 24 hours earlier than planned. I was happy to have an extra day with Adam.



As I stood on the helipad on Adam s island looking around I noticed two young workers repairing a retaining wall. Their torsos were bare of clothing and I could see the sweat glistening on their backs. The pilot instructed another young man who was nearby to take my luggage to the main house.



If there is nothing else Sir I need to tend to the bird The older pilot said with a knowing smile as he looked in the direction of the maintenance workers.



No think you I am fine. I can find my way to the house.



I continued watching the two workers as I moved toward the stairway that would take me off the helipad. As I got closer I realized one of them was Alicia s older brother Gregory. Unlike in the dream I had about him his skin was tanned all over – or at least the part I could see. I couldn t seem to stop ogling him. He was handsomer than I remembered in my conscious thoughts and every bit as sexy as he was in my dreams. I understood why I had conjured him up as a fantasy lover. But I was all but certain that he was totally straight and even if he wasn t his resentment over my fucking his sister was clear.



Hello John welcome back Shelia said startling me so much that I nearly fell over backwards.



She laughed and reached out to help me regain my balance.



He is fucking gorgeous isn t he? She said.



I managed a half nod and then added They are not bad.



I didn t want to seem overly interested in either of the young island men even though Gregory was so much hotter than his partner that anyone would know who she meant.



You know Adam won t be back until tomorrow evening. If you are interested in some entertainment I could have tall dark and handsome stop by after he finishes here She suggested coyly.



I immediately remembered how much she liked playing games and her way with sexual innuendos. I wasn t in the mood to play and had no intention of having her order Alicia s brother to come by the house for a date. Added to that I felt an immediate rush of disappointment that I would not see Adam for another day and a half.



Shelia I met Gregory on my last visit. I am pretty sure he is straight and wouldn t have much interest in stopping by the house to suck my cock. Besides I think I can find my own playmates I said with a hint of anger in my voice.



Sorry I didn t mean to offend. As far as Gregory s sexual preferences I suppose you might be right. He has just asked permission to marry one of the maids and I have never heard any stories of his escapades. Then again the inhabitants of the island have a tradition of sexual experimentation which they seem to keep to themselves. Whatever the case he is loyal – which means he would accommodate the needs of Adam s guests.



The idea that an otherwise straight young man would have sex with me out of loyalty to Adam was startling to me even after all I had seen. Shelia s cavalier attitude about summoning him to prostitute himself was disturbing and made her less attractive to me. It was not an attitude that I could imagine came from Adam. However the comment about the islander s tradition of sexual experimentation was intriguing. I couldn t help but imagine what Gregory would look like with his bottom half as naked as his torso and what he might be like in bed.



Shelia your suggestion makes me curious as to why you are offering others for my entertainment. I am certain that you too are loyal to Adam. Did you not enjoy the last time we fucked? I asked in a stern tone.



My bluntness was due to my newly acquired dislike for Shelia. Even though I knew a confrontation with her could cost me in Adam s eyes I did not care. I was already determined to mention her distasteful attitude toward the islanders. If I was wrong about Adam s sentiments then I felt I would not lose much. If he thought like she did about people then I would no longer want a personal relationship with him. If in turn he ended our business relationship I was certain that there would be other opportunities for me.



John I am so sorry. I did not know you would be here tonight. I have a guest on the island and I am afraid he does not share his playthings nicely. Had I known I would have sent my fiancГ© packing early. I would have loved to have you fuck me again she said in what sounded to be a sincere tone.



You re getting married? I blurted out too shocked to remain composed.



Yes it came up rather suddenly. Alexander and I have dated off and on for a few years. He is a business associate of Adam s. He is not AOK by the way and I am pretty sure he has never entertained the idea of going to bed with another man. Anyway right after you left the island I saw him at a conference in Miami. As often happens when we run into each other we ended up in bed. On that occasion we stayed there for three days. A month after that he proposed to me.



Wow! Congratulations I think.



Thank you – why the hesitation?



You don t strike me as a one-man woman.



I m not and he isn t exactly a one-woman man either. We talked it over and have decided on what the masses call an open marriage. The rule is discretion and not in front of each other or when we are in the same city.



I hope it works out for you.



I think it will and I hope to find myself with you when he is elsewhere on occasion.



I didn t comment as I had nothing nice to say in reply. I was however very curious to meet the man that wanted to marry Adam s beautiful assistant and didn t mind her fucking other men. I wondered if he had any idea about Shelia s sexual history and kinky nature. Before we left the area I caught Alicia s brother s eye.



I waved as I yelled over to him Hello Gregory good to see you again.



He jumped up and pulled off his work gloves as he approached.



It is good to see you again sir he said offering his hand.



I shook his hand as I silently admired his well defined chest and rippled abs.



Please Gregory call me John.



Yes si… er John. My friends call me Greg.



I did not know what to make of his friendliness.



My sister will be pleased that you have returned to the island. She really enjoyed your last visit.



I enjoyed meeting her and your family Greg but I am puzzled.



Why is that?



Well I did not think you were pleased that I had spent time with Alicia when I met you. But you seem to be genuinely happy now for me to see her again.



I am John. Perhaps we could talk privately about it some time?



Of course when you are done with your work and cleaned up come by the house. I am free all afternoon and evening it seems.



He told me that he would be at the house at six. Shelia and I left him to do his work.



Well I guess you can make your own dates stud she said as we moved through the tropical foliage.



I don t think date is exactly what he has in mind. He wants to talk to me about his sister.



Well we all know about you and Alicia. You can believe what you like but I saw the look in his eye. It wasn t the look of a man that wants to discuss whoring his sister to the handsome visitor.



Fuck she isn t a whore and Gregory would no more whore her out than he would slice his dick off! I barked at her.



She isn t yet a whore but she wants to be one and I am sure she is going to be damned popular. Her mother was once queen of the guest rooms. But it is the old whore s bastard that wants to take a wild walk tonight I believe.



Since I do not have any authority over you I can not demand it but I ask that you do not speak so vilely about these people in my presence again!



For fuck sake John you have to learn to embrace your station if you are going to be the success Adam believes you will be.



If success means that I must embrace the attitude of a stone cold bitch then I shall be a failure. Shelia I think it is best that we avoid each other on this visit and in future which is a shame because I had hoped to meet the man that you ensnared in your web.



John please I am sorry if I was out of line. I am only trying to help you. Adam sees greatness in you and wants all of us to help you achieve great things.



If the things you said today reflect what is truly in your heart then I do not want your help at least not in matters related to the treatment of people. Hopefully someday I will again find something likeable in you as I did on our first meeting.



She walked away looking sad and perhaps a little worried. I wondered if she thought I had the power to hurt her position with Adam. I didn t think it really mattered anyway. She was getting married and I was sure her husband would soon want her to leave Adam s employ anyway. When I entered the house I was greeted by the always stoic Steven Adam s valet.



Good afternoon Sir. Welcome back to the island.



Thank you Steven it is good to be back.



Perhaps you would care for a shower and a change of clothes?



Yes thank you. But if you won t be offended I prefer to dress myself.



As you wish Sir. You are in the same room as last time. Do you need anything?



I will call you in the unlikely event that every possible thing I could want or need is not already in my room. Thank you Steven.



You are welcome. What time would you like dinner?



I have a guest coming at six. Perhaps something could be served in the garden around seven for us?



Yes sir.



I was pleasantly surprised that Steven allowed me to show myself to the bedroom. I had expected to be led upstairs where I would have to suffer through being attended to while undressing and showering. I recalled the annoyance I sensed from the valet on my previous visit when I did not let him help me dress. I was glad he had come to accept my preference so quickly. Once in the room I stripped off my traveling clothes. The one concession I made to having a valet handy was to leave the dirty laundry in a heap on the bedroom floor. I had no doubt that the clothes would vanish before I finished my shower. As I walked through the dressing area to the shower I passed a large tri-fold mirror that resembled those found in clothing stores.



I was oddly fascinated by the triple reflection of my nude body. I remembered as a kid playing with those mirrors setting the sides so that there was a seemingly infinite long line of clones standing on each side of me. The little childhood game took on a whole new meaning standing there naked as a fully mature young man. I adjusted the mirrors and looked to each side at the row of naked men. What had been a silly game when I was five turned into a strange erotic moment at nearly twenty-one. I moved my hand to my chest and watched fascinated as an army of look-a-likes tweaked their small nipples. I turned the other way as I moved my hand to my crotch and watched as the other line of naked men began to pull on their penises.



I turned slightly which caused the line of clones to turn slightly toward me. Their cocks grew as my fingers tickled my ball sack. Even though I knew I was looking at my reflection if I cast my eyes downward it was easy to imagine that what I was seeing was a line of identical looking young men waiting to do my biding. All it took was a gesture to get them to act. That idea brought a fantasy to blossom in my mind. I closed my eyes and saw a real army of men naked and ready to do as I commanded. I closed my fingers around my throbbing cock but did not stroke the rigid shaft. I just held it I did not need physical stimulation. The fantasy of holding absolute power over an endless array of men was stimulation enough. I felt the full aphrodisiacal effect of such raw power. That was the moment that I knew I wanted to be just like Adam.



I had seen enough examples of my mentor s power over others to know what was possible. I also knew that I held some power over him already. Even though that power was simply born of sexual need on his part combined with a mysterious chemistry we shared to me at that moment it was evidence that I could have all he had and more. I opened my eyes and let go of my dick. I did not want to cum through masturbation. If Gregory was coming to offer himself as he had in my dream then I wanted to be fully loaded for him. If not I was sure I could find his sister and bring her to my bed for the night.



As I looked to my right and left I saw two different endless lines of men. At the angle I was standing one line displayed their hard enticing perfectly matching cocks. The other line showed me their delicious looking rounded buttocks. It was one of the few moments of total narcissism I have experienced. I even imagined making love to myself for a moment before forcing the odd impossible imagine from my mind. The elation I felt and the absurdity of my fantasy caused me to laugh aloud as I stepped away from the mirror. My cock remained hard as I adjusted the water while stealing peeks at my body in a mirror that hung over the sink. I stepped into the shower and the water began to fall down over me like a warm tropical rain.



Of course no rain was ever that warm or that deliciously stimulating. My flesh began to tingle as the jets of water bounced off my upper body and cascaded down my legs. I took the brand new expensive bar of soap and worked up a lather over my chest and down my abdomen. As I washed my cock and balls I closed my eyes and pictured Gregory. I knew it was foolish to obsess over someone I likely could never have at least not willingly on his part. But I was beyond curious at that point. While I would have been happy to end up with Alicia that night after the mirror play I wanted cock. The only other option I could imagine for finding a male sex partner that evening would be to ask for Shelia s help. After the exchange I had had with her at the helipad I knew I would never ask for her help with obtaining a sex partner. I managed to force all thoughts of sexual encounters out of my head and quickly finished my shower.



After drying off I dropped the towel on the floor and returned to the bedroom. As I had suspected would be the case my dirty clothes were gone. I smiled at the thought of Steven sneaking in to gather my smelly underwear and other clothes while I was likely admiring hundreds of images of my cock in the next room. He had also laid out a couple of outfit choices. I chose the more casual of the two as I did not imagine Gregory was used to formal dining.



Once dressed I decided to take a walk since I still had over an hour before my guest was due to arrive. It was odd how quickly I fell into the mode of lord of the manor. With Adam not there it was easy to feel that it was my house and Gregory was my guest even when neither was true. The island and everything on it clearly belonged to Adam. Gregory was in a very real sense one of Adam s possessions. He was not a guest he was a servant and his purpose in visiting was likely not social. I should have been more concerned. For all I knew he might be planning to take revenge on me for despoiling his little sister. But my curiosity seemed to have wiped away any caution. I was feeling completely carefree as I walked along the garden paths enjoying the tropical weather.



I was totally nonplused when I walked around a blind corner and encountered a couple on a bench that was making out and in the early stages of undressing one another. Unfortunately before I could retreat my presence was noticed by Shelia s future husband. He was clearly trying to put his cock away as he did his best to greet me casually. Shelia turned toward me looking as embarrassed as a teenager caught necking by her dad.



Um John oh hello. Did you need something? She managed to stammer.



No sorry to disturb you I was just taking a spur of the moment walk in the garden. I said not really all that sorry.



You didn t disturb anything she lied. Alex this is an associate of Adam s John Campanelli. John this is my fiancГ©e Alexander Durant.



When he stood to shake my hand I saw the same confidant manner I always saw in Adam. But Alex was not nearly as imposing a presence as my mentor. However he was at least ten years younger than Adam and almost as handsome and sexy. In addition his smile was disarming and endearing.



Nice to meet you Alex I said as sincerely as possible as I took his hand.



Very nice to meet you John. Adam talked glowingly about you the last time I saw him he said warmly with a smile and a little wink.



I immediately got the idea that Shelia might be wrong about Alex and men. It was not a hypothesis I was anxious to test however. I thought bedding Shelia s supposedly straight boyfriend seemed a hostile act.



Anyway I should go. I am sorry to have interrupted I said in a way that must have sounded impish.



Don t be silly we weren t doing anything we couldn t in public Shelia insisted.



Darling I am sure the young man knows what lovers look like. No sense in denying the obvious. But John you have nothing to apologize for the occasional interruption just adds spice to life. An occasional dash of spice is good a thing Alex said in a tone that made me sure he was trying to suggest something.



Whatever it was I was not taking the bait. While he was hot enough that I would have happily had sex with him under different circumstances I could not move past Shelia s attitudes to consider a threesome. Since she was right there next to us it seemed unlikely he could be going in any other direction.



Well I am meeting someone at the house shortly anyway so I will leave you two to whatever I said with a smile and turned away before he could add any more innuendo.



Hopefully we will have a chance to talk and get to know each other better before I leave the island Alex said to my back.



I acknowledge the comment and told him that I would like that without turning back around. If he wanted to talk and get to know me better there was no way I could deny him. He did business with Adam so I was certain that at least in some measure knowing him would be important to my future. If his desire to know me better was more sexual than businesslike as I suspected I would deal with that as seemed prudent when it happened. As I neared the house I spied Gregory walking along a back path that led toward the servant s entrance.

When I caught up to him I noticed that he was both freshly showered and shaved. He was also better dressed than I had expected. I thought perhaps that he was wearing clothing that was provided as a kind of uniform in the event he was pressed into duty as waiter for one of Adam s parties.



Hello Greg. Why are you back here? You are a guest tonight you should be at the front door I said hoping to set the obviously nervous young man at ease.



Oh no I do not think that is a good idea Sir. It is not permitted.



Well I wouldn t want you to get in trouble. However I insist you drop the sir and call me John.



OK John he replied hesitantly



OK Greg come on. I have asked that dinner be served later on the side terrace. We can talk there while we wait.



He followed me up through the garden to the patio adjoining the greenhouse. We found that the table was already set for dinner even though it was still almost and hour before the appointed time to serve.



Oh John I am sorry. I see you re entertaining a guest tonight. I will be quick and get out of your way he said looking embarrassed.



Greg you are my dinner guest tonight.



Oh thank you. I did not expect hospitality only a small bit of your time.



We sat and began to talk. As we talked of the island and his life I realized he was very intelligent and clearly better educated than I would have thought possible for a lifelong resident. When I asked about his education he explained that Adam insisted that all the island children go to school. The island had a small school house and Adam hired teachers from the States to provide an education through the high school level. When I asked about college he explained that he had chosen not to go. He had the opportunity to visit a couple of colleges and decided that he did not want to be away from the island for so long. He thought his life was good and knew he would always have a job and be able to support a family. I felt a bit envious of his ability to be so comfortable with his simple life. The way he talked about the island I again saw it as a paradise. After the first course arrived I decided that it was time to move the conversation to what he wanted to talk about when we arranged the meeting.



So Greg I am enjoying learning about your island but I do not think you wanted to see me to have a general discussion about island life.



No John I came here mostly to apologize for the way I reacted to your being with my sister.



No need it is understandable that a brother wants to protect his sister.



Not here it is not our way and I think I was wrong about you. I thought you were just one of the boss s guests who come here and use things and people without regard for any other than themselves. But Alicia told me that it was her that wanted to fuck not you.



I was shocked at the way he expressed my being with his sister.



Do all of the island s people speak so plainly of such things? I asked sincerely wanting to understand his motivation.



I don t understand – do you not speak of fucking in the States?



Not so casually. Had I been with the sister of a man back home he would use some euphemism like making love. Fuck is seen as derisive the way you used the word.



I am not sure I understand all of your meaning. I was a good student but we did not discuss fucking or what you called making love in school.



I laughed at the idea that they might have taught that subject in school.



So if you were talking to your mother about sex would you or she would call it fucking? I asked anxious to understand his culture.



A man doesn t generally speak to his mother about such matters. When my father explained such things that is the word that was used. So yes if the subject came up between my mother and me we would both likely call it fucking. John we are a very open people about sex. We have at least in youth multiple partners and see no sin in that. My parents knew what you and Alicia did in our house that day and think it is a good thing. Now that I know it was what she wanted and her doing I think it is a good thing also. I would be very happy if she was with you again.



Greg I am not sure I completely understand but I am sure I am flattered that you feel that I am a suitable lover for your sister. I also like the idea that you and I might be friends. I think that you are trying to tell me something that I am not getting. I know that you have been raised to see me as something different than you maybe even above your station. I want you to know that I come from a background not so different from yours in substance. My family is poor. I was lucky enough to be able to go to college and then to meet people like Adam. But I am nothing like the guests that you say come here and use without regard to others.



I know you are not like them but still it is hard for me to speak plainly to someone in your position. The truth is that I do not like the idea of my sister becoming a whore for the boss s guests. I know it is wrong for me to feel this way but I feel sick when I think of her being used that way. You are the only lover she has taken of her own choosing so far I think. If she becomes a whore in this house it will be many years before she will be able to choose another or a husband. My culture teaches me that what she plans to do is no different than the choice I made. I wanted to stay on the island and followed my father s profession. She will be following her mother.



You know? I gasped in honest surprise.



Of course such things are not kept secret among my people. I also know that the seed that planted me in her womb did not come from my father s cock. The only time she ever spoke to me of sexual matters was when she explained these things to me. She and my father were in love and engaged. She was to have quit whoring three months before the planned wedding. But a guest impregnated her and the wedding was rushed so that I would have two legal parents.



I was unable to speak. I simply did not know what to say. The pause was further extended because the waiter had returned to bring the main course. When we were once again alone Greg continued his story.



John you should not feel bad for me. I was raised by a wonderful man with more love than most fathers have to give. I am his son because he wants me to be and he is truly my father.



Greg is this why you have such anger toward Adam s guests?



I do not have universal anger toward those that visit here. Many are wonderful people who respect the island and my people. It is just those that use. My mother tells me that the man that made me was a good man and I harbor no ill toward him. She offered to go to the boss and ask him to tell the man about me if I wanted. But I know who my father is and he is not the man that put his sperm in my mother s womb. Neither the boss nor this man know that my father did not sow the seed that made me and I ask you to keep this secret.



Greg you ask more than you can know. Though I can t explain fully you must accept that I can not lie to Adam because of an important cultural restriction. So while I will not initiate the subject if he were to ask me directly I would have to answer truthfully. But I see no reason why he would ever ask. Of course I also think it is likely that he already knows.



That is possible I suppose. But in any case I will trust that the secret is safe. The other thing I wish to ask is an even greater imposition I fear. I want you to help me convince Alicia to take a lesser job as a maid or even work in the gardens.



I can certainly try though I do not know why she would care what I think. In truth Greg I have thought of her a lot while I was back home and I do not like the idea of her being a whore either.



She likes you and respects you. Perhaps if she thinks you will not fuck her again if she becomes a whore she will relent.



I don t know about that but I do not think I should lie to convince her. Isn t there a bigger problem? She told me that she was already being trained. Isn t she already committed to taking the job?



The boss is a good man. He would not force one to whore themselves against their will.



Then you do not feel the same toward the boss as you do some of his guests?



Of course not he is a very good person and is very good to my people.



Is this the truth? You and I must have a pact of truthfulness between us.



It is the truth. You will find that my people do not lie. If you asked any of us about the boss you will hear only good things.



How about those in his employee from outside are they all good people?



Mostly but there are a couple who are like those that use without concern.



What about Ms Edwards? Is she a good person? I asked even though I knew if she wasn t he would be uncomfortable answering.



John please do not make me speak of her. I do not know why you ask but no good can come of expressing my opinion of her.



Your desire not to speak of her tells me all I need to know for now. But I can not promise I will not ask again if I need proof of what I believe to be the case.



I think that you are a very good man and I will tell you what you need to know if it will help you in some way.



Thank you. Now that our meal is done will you join me in a drink or smoke?



I would love to have a cigar with you as I do on occasion with my father. However while I enjoy the effect island punch has when young men gather to tell lies I think it best that I keep a clear head when I am with you John.



Then cigars it is but I must know why you fear the effects of alcohol when you are with me.



That is a difficult question for me to answer. When I told you that my people are open about our sexuality I did not fully express the nature of our sexuality. I think we are far more adventurous in our choice of partners than those of your culture.



If you are suggesting what I think then you should know that not all of my people are as rigid as your studies may have led you to believe. But I was told that you are engaged to a young woman so I may misunderstand your meaning.



I think you do understand my meaning John. I am not married yet and even if I were such things would not be considered an act of infidelity.



I suggested we walk and enjoy our cigars while we continued to talk. As we did so he explained his people s outlook on rituals of marriage. During the engagement period both the man and woman are encouraged to take other partners of either gender. This is considered to be a test of their desire to make a union of their lives. Once married the man is committed to abstain from being with other women for five years. The woman is constrained from intercourse with other men for the duration of her child bearing years. These restrictions are made to insure the paternity of any children. The men for the most part never again engage in intercourse with fertile females after marriage though it is permissible after five years time with any unmarried female.



While the men are under an absolute restriction against sexual contact with other women for the first five years the women are not. They may engage in any type of sexual activity with other men except intercourse. It is common practice for the bride to perform oral sex with multiple male guests at the wedding celebration. This includes the unmarried and long-enough married male members of her new husband s family. This is of course before the marriage is even consummated. He told me that in his culture they believe that the woman will have a better orgasm if her belly is full of sperm.



Since a new husband wants his wife to think he is a great lover it is in his interest that she suck many cocks before they fuck that night he told me earnestly with a happy smile on his face.



I thought it was unfair that Greg s brother would have the pleasure of being sucked off by his bride but Greg would likely be in his first five years when the brother married and not eligible for such treatment. He finished his tale of the sexual moirГ©s of the island s natives by explaining that same sex liaisons were not restricted for men after marriage once they had impregnated their wives. Women were expected to refrain from same sex encounters for at least a year to concentrate their sexual energies on producing a child. He did not think that there were any completely homosexual islanders but was certain that premarital same sex play was almost universally practiced. He assumed because of the universality of premarital same sex pairings that it continued to be practiced by a large percentage of the population after marriage. I was astonished upon learning of an island culture with such wild and open sexual ways.



We had been walking around the narrow garden paths for a long while with Greg telling his story. When we came to a bench in a particularly secluded area we decided to take a rest. The sun had already set but the full moon provided sufficient light for us to see each other clearly. By that point I was fairly certain that Greg and I were going to have sex before the night was over. However I felt no urgency to push. I was enjoying just being with him talking and learning about the fascinating ways of his people. I almost wished that I could be one of them instead of one of the boss s guests.



John I have a wonderful idea he said as if the most amazing thought had just come to him. I want you to come to my wedding. I would be honored if my bride carried your seed in her belly on our first night. My Elikie is an outstanding cock sucker my friend.



I wasn t sure if I was more shocked or honored. It wouldn t be the first time that a friend s significant other had sucked my cock. But it was definitely the first time that a guy had been so forceful in trying to sell the idea of her abilities to me. Interestingly the words that came out of my mouth were more about his skills but hers.



Is she better at it than you are? I blurted out.



I can t say since I can t suck my own cock he answered clearly amused by the question.



Perhaps we should have a contest I joked.



He was not so amused by that remark.



That is a bad idea John. If I have not been clear I want to be with you. But I do not think making a spectacle of it would be rewarding.



Oh god I am sorry Greg. I was teasing. I didn t mean to actually suggest….



Oh than I am sorry too for misunderstanding he interrupted. I thought such contests might be a real thing amongst your people. Americans are well known for their competitiveness.



It was my turn to laugh. Outside of the AOK I couldn t imagine a contest like that anywhere.



No please don t be sorry. It is my fault for not thinking about the differences in our backgrounds. Speaking of that there is something that I find very puzzling. I was nearly certain that you were straight. Shelia Edwards holds that same opinion. I don t understand how it is that your people are so open about this and yet it seems hidden. I can see how I might have missed it on one brief visit. But Sheila lives here and seemingly knows everything about island life.



John I am sure that she knows that same sex coupling occurs amongst my people. But she is not favored and therefore not privy to matters we consider private. She has no way of knowing the extent of those activities. As for your not knowing and my seeming to be what you call straight in your culture we do not reveal ourselves so easily to the boss s guests. You see we have no way of knowing how the guests might feel about such behavior. We know that our ways differ from the ways of other places. Though honesty and openness are important to us not shaming our benefactor is imperative.



I am glad that you changed your mind about me was all that I could think to say after listening to his explanation.



That is Alicia s doing. She thinks you re a very good person. Now that we have talked I agree with her. I also agree with her about something else.



Oh?



We both think you are very desirable.



I blushed at his innocent remark about his attraction to me.



I am sorry. Is it not proper to say such things in your culture? You re the first outsider I have ever…



No what you said is very proper a compliment. It is just different having someone say a thing like that so plainly.



I do not know any other way to say things.



And you shouldn t. It would be better if everyone was so forthright and innocent in their dealings with others. To that end I want to ask you to spend the night with me in my bed.



John it would not be good for us to sleep together in the boss s house. My people would have difficulty understanding why I was being treated in such a special way. My parents would think I was interfering to divert your affections from my sister. It might even jeopardize my wedding plans. For you there would be a loss of prestige in the eyes of the islanders and possibly ridicule in your world. Worst of all I think Alicia would be hurt.



I do not see how I could suffer any loss. But I do not wish any harm to your reputation. I am sad to hear that we can not be together Greg.



That is not what I mean. We can be together as you say but not in the house or for the entire night.



I am lost. You were concerned for your marriage and your family s opinion of you.



It is a complicated thing. Spending the entire night with you would be seen as something different than our just having sex. My fiancГ© s family would think one of two things had occurred. Either I had whored myself to you or you and I shared an emotional bound that might hinder my faithfulness.



Wow! I exclaimed truly shocked at the dichotomy of the islander s attitudes about sexual behaviors. So it is fine with all concerned if you and I go out into the jungle and fuck each other stupid but a little cock sucking in my bed followed by a night s sleep in each others arms will get you labeled a queer or whore and me pegged as a user of flesh or a stealer of virtue?



I somehow could not stop the words even though I knew I was trespassing on dangerous territory.



John I am not sure I know what all of that means but I think it is essentially correct. I am sorry that our ways upset you so much. I think I should go.



No! We should not deny something we both desire because of what others may think I said forcefully and pulled him into my arms.



Before he could speak I pressed my lips to his. Even though he did not return the kiss I did not withdraw. I felt both his tension and resistance but since he did not actively fight I did not give up. Eventually he relented and allowed my tongue to enter his mouth. It seemed almost like he did not know how to kiss. His tongue just lay in his mouth as my tongue probed and teased trying to entice his tongue to joust. When I backed off after a few minutes I discovered the reason.



John I am sorry I have never been kissed by a man before. I was too startled to react.



After I apologized for my aggressive behavior he explained that while he had done most everything that can be done sexually with other males it never included kissing. Again there seemed to be a divide in the sexual attitudes of his people. Kissing was somehow more intimate than raw sex of any kind. I thought back to when I was with his sister and remembered that she had initiated kissing. I wondered if that meant she felt an intimacy with me or if whores were trained to kiss the guests they fucked or than again maybe heterosexual couples routinely kissed while fucking. I wanted to ask him but could not make myself bring up the subject of my fucking his sister.



Instead I asked So I suppose we should not kiss? I am not sure what we should do. Part of me wants you to kiss me. Maybe it is OK since you aren t of the island and have different ways but not here. Come I know a place that is very private and comfortable.

I followed him down a long path for what I estimated was about a half mile. Since all we had for illumination was the full moon I was a bit concerned when he turned off the main path through a narrow opening into the dense foliage. After about 50 yards the foliage opened up to what I assumed was a path that had been abandoned some years before. It was similar to the servant s path that led from his village to the main house. But my sense of direction as well as what I could see of the surroundings told me that we were in a different area. Greg walked on in a confidant way that made me think he could have made the journey blind. Even with his confidant air my concern about becoming lost grew as the path narrowed and twisted through the tropical vegetation. I was somewhat relieved when the path suddenly opened upon a clearing with a lush carpet of grass. I could hear the gentle sounds of a stream that ran along the side of the clearing. I wondered if it was the same stream that fed the waterfall that I had seen with Adam.



Now you may kiss me Greg said very unromantically as he turned to face me.



It felt almost like he was telling me that I could begin an experiment in some science class. When I hesitated he took me in his arms and I felt a seething passion that his words did not express. He pressed his trembling lips to my mouth as his shaky hands caressed my back. I joined him in the embrace and this time he enthusiastically welcomed my tongue into his mouth. The tip of his tongue greeted mine and we were soon sparing back and forth between our mouths. His nervous trepidation gave way to a passionate acceptance of his first homosexual kiss. Though kissing guys was by then commonplace for me his exuberant exploration of the taboo act of intimacy raised the passion level considerably.



Our hands began to roam over each others backsides as our bodies pressed together. Our lips remained locked as our tongues darted in and out teasing chasing retreating and advancing. As the kiss grew sloppier we began to pull at each other s clothing like frantic lovers anxious to feel the other s bare flesh. As if we had read each other s thoughts we broke the kiss and stepped back. He smiled and then pulled off his already unbuttoned shirt. I mimicked him as I pulled my polo shirt over my head. We each stood for a few seconds admiring the other s bare torso. The moonlight was sufficient to illuminate his darkly tanned muscular body. My cock twitched in my pants as I imagined having my mouth on his hard chest sucking his tiny male tits.



He kicked off his shoes as he began to slowly open his pants. He let them fall to the ground. Since he did not wear underwear he was suddenly fully exposed. Even in the moonlight I could see that my fantasy about him was way off. He had no tan line at all and to my surprise his hard cock was circumcised. His balls were drawn tight to his body and barely visible below his cock which was on the small side of average. I later learned that boys on the island were circumcised at the age of five during a public ritual. His sparse looking pubic hair was completely untended and his strong legs appeared to be almost hairless. He kicked away his pants and stood there while I admired his nude form. He seemed to enjoy the way I was looking at him and made no mention of my still being clothed from the waist down. After a minute of just standing there smiling he stepped forward and passed his bared chest into mine as he kissed my cheek.



John no one has ever looked at me the way you do. I think that sex is something very different for you than it is here on the island. I also think I know already why my sister thinks you are such an amazing lover he said in an earnest innocent way.



Greg you are gorgeous and I can t see how anyone who has seen you as I do now would not look upon you with hunger I sighed as I slid my hands down his back and cupped his bare buttocks.



He laughed in an odd way. It wasn t the way someone who is embarrassed at a compliment laughs. I supposed it was simply his reaction to the idea that anyone would hunger for him or find his exposed body gorgeous. I did not ask for or receive an explanation. I just backed away so that I could give him the same show that he gave me. He watched attentively as I removed my pants and underwear exposing myself to him for the first time. My cock was longer and thicker than his. Even in the moonlight he could likely see that it was also lighter in tone than his. But as he later confessed it was not my size or skin tone that was of most interest to him. It was my cropped pubic hair and tattoo that fascinated him.



While in Brussels I decided to take care of having the tropical island tattoo done. Adam was happy to both recommend a top artist and foot the substantial bill. I had also begun the process of having all of the hair other than the crescent moon permanently removed. While keeping the area bare for several weeks to accommodate many tattoo sessions I discovered that I did not have the patience for regular grooming of my pubic hair.



Greg walked over and touched his fingertips to fronds of the palm tree and then traced the trunk down to the sands of the beach and over the incredibly realistic waves lapping upon the shore of the island. As he examined the design with his fingers his hand rubbed against my rigid cock which set my flesh afire.



Why? he asked after tracing the entire design.



It is something of a tradition with a group I am a member of to find a unique way to adorn our cocks. I am not entirely sure where this idea came from but I think it may have been a result of how much I enjoyed my first visit to your island.



He smiled at me and then said It is beautiful. But must be a lot of work or are you naturally not hairy around your cock?



His innocent curiosity made him even more desirable. I had no idea how many guys he had had sex with before me but his manner made it seem that I was with a wide-eyed virgin. I felt as if I was going to be showing him the wonders of sexual pleasure.



Actually I was much hairier than you I answered as I ran my fingers through his soft pubic curls.



He only asked one more question What would you like to do with me John?



I smiled and told him that I wanted to roll around on the ground and enjoy his body. He responded by lying down with his arms outstretched welcoming me to join him. I dropped to the ground and while still on my hands and knees kissed him deeply. He was no longer hesitant about accepting my kiss. Just as I had suggested our bodies were soon intertwined and we were rolling about on the warm damp blanket provided by nature. Our seething flesh and hard cocks rubbed together as we expressed our passion and hunger sloppily with our lips and tongues. Soon I needed more.



I pinned him to the ground on his back. Though he was much stronger than I and could have easily tossed me aside he offered no resistance as I began to kiss my way down his sinewy body. First I captured his left pec with my lips and began to lap at his hard little nipple. He squirmed and moaned as I went from one nipple to the other kissing licking and biting. I moved my lips to his smooth flat nearly hairless abdomen. I planted little kisses and teasing licks all over his taut belly. Then I playfully nibbled around his navel eliciting erotic gasps and moans from my new lover. I carefully avoided his cock as I pushed his legs apart. I caressed his thighs as I tugged on his balls with my lips. His sack was so small that I was able to easily get both of his balls into my mouth. The base of his cock rubbed against my nose as I sucked on his nuts to the sounds of his appreciative moans.



John He gasped That is amay– oh god – amazing. I can a can t believe what you are oh yes doing to – mmmm – me!



Sensing that he was more than ready I quickly engulfed his undersized cock. After a summer of sucking Brock s whopper I easily deep throated Greg. I slid my lips up and down his tool going from tip to base while swirling my tongue all over his throbbing cock. He squirmed and tore grass from the ground. His moans became more guttural and began to sound more animal than human. Suddenly he lifted his ass off the ground forcing me to swallow his entire cock. I tickled his nut sack as he fed me a surprisingly large amount of thick cum. I held him in my throat until every last drop of the warm goo had slid down into my belly. His cock began to shrink and his ass fell back to the ground. He left me with only a warm feeling in my gut and a blinding need.



I crawled up and lay next to his still writhing body. He allowed me to caress and kiss him as the pleasure of afterglow washed over him. He pressed his body toward me as I gently rubbed my erection along his hip. In another minute the contented look in his eyes began to change. I saw the same hunger and passion that I had seen in his sister s eyes months earlier. Without a word he pushed me onto my back and pounced upon me. He sat on my chest with his back to my face. Then he bent down and began to lap at my heavy cum laden balls. He seemed almost possessed as he covered ever speck of my ball sack in saliva. When he shifted and began to lick my aching shaft his ass slid back so that it was practically in my face.



I moved my hands to his tight ass cheeks as he swirled his tongue around my mushroom and lapped up precum from my oozing cum hole. He didn t even pause when I pulled his buttocks apart and pressed the tip of my finger to his tightly puckered asshole. As he slipped his lips down my cock I pushed my finger passed his anal rim and into his body. I felt him gag when he tried to take me into his throat. He quickly backed off. He instinctively wrapped his fingers around the base of my dick and just worked on as much as he could comfortably handle. He began moving his mouth up and down my shaft going from the tip to his hand and back over and over. I began to slide my finger in and out of his ass eventually matching the pace he was using on my cock. He grew hard again and began to rub his cock on my chest as I finger fucked his tight ass.



When I came he swallowed every drop and then let my cock slip out of his mouth. But he didn t move off of my body. Instead he humped my chest and pushed his ass back onto my invading finger. Seeing how much he liked it I forced a second finger into his body. As soon as I got the second finger all the way in him he reared back against my hand and deposited his second load on my chest. He quickly turned to cuddle up with me. As he lay with his head on my still heaving chest I ran my fingers through his sweat dampened hair.



John Alicia was right about you. You are incredible. I don t think I have ever felt this good after fucking. But I am sorry I could not take your huge cock as you took mine.



Shhhhhhhh you do not have anything to apologize for. Everything was perfect and I feel wonderful.



We lay there for a time just enjoying the awesome natural feel of the connection we had with each other and our surroundings. It was almost as if we were a part of the island and that special private clearing. Before ending our night together we talked some more. He referred again to the size of my cock which led me to ask about the average size of the islander s cocks.



John you have by far the largest cock I have ever seen. Of course I have not been with all or even a majority of the males on the island he began to explain.



I was somewhat relieved to hear that he had not had sex with every male islander. Since he was likely rather closely related to at least a quarter of the men that would have added a dimension to the island s sexual life that I did not want to contemplate.



But we are not modest like in your country he continued. So I have seen almost all of the males naked either while swimming or sunning or such. Of course that does not allow me to see them aroused but by comparison I am certainly larger than most. I imagine this is true because of the outside seed I carry.



The idea of a whole population of men with small cocks was oddly fascinating. If Greg s cock was considered large I imagined that meant that those with small cocks might well be smaller than my thumb when hard. It made me imagine doing a study. That of course led to me imagining all the island s males lined up naked for me to inspect and measure their dicks. I guess my fantasy made it appear that I was lost in deep thought.



After a minute of so he asked Does it bother you that my cock is smaller than yours?



No of course not Greg. You re perfect I said and kissed him softly.



He told me that he needed to go home and we both reluctantly began to gather our clothes. When we were dressed I insisted on a good night kiss. Though he seemed very uncomfortable with the idea he obliged me with a brief bit of tongue play. It took me a long while to learn enough about the island s culture to really understand the significance he placed on that kiss and the honor he showed me by allowing me a fully clothed good night kiss. He led me back to a place I was familiar with and then quickly disappeared. I think looking back that he might have feared I would demand yet another kiss.



Since I was too keyed up to sleep I did not bother to return to my room when I got back to the house. Instead I made my way to the bar in the conservatory. By that point I was learning to drink like a man as Adam put it. I filled a Baccarat tumbler half full of some expensive liquor and dropped a couple of ice cubes in after adding barely a drop of ginger ale. I smiled at the thought that Adam would be proud of me as I sipped the potent drink. I downed the first drink rather quickly and fixed another while contemplating what I had learned that night. I wanted more meaning than there likely was in the tales of island life I heard from Greg. For whatever reason I was certain that there were profound life lessons in their ways. However none came to me in the few minutes I had before I was interrupted.



Well hello John. Nice to see that there is at least one other soul awake on this desolate island Alex said with a slur that told me he was a bit ahead of me in his drinking.



I greeted him politely while trying to hide my wariness over his appearance at that late hour.



May I join you? Shelia fucking crapped out on me. I am used to places with more action then this I am afraid.



Of course Alex. What are you drinking?



Bourbon neat thank you.



I filled another of the expensive crystal tumblers from a bottle labeled Bernheim Original. I didn t yet know much about liquor. Since it had the word Kentucy on the label I assumed it was bourbon. Alex didn t seem to notice that I had erred in my assumption. After about half the glass was gone his already loose tongue became even looser.



How well do you know Shelia? he asked as he slipped his arm around my shoulder.



Not too well really. I met her here on the island this spring. I was here a couple of days and got to know her a little I guess.



I didn t want to lie but I certainly didn t want to talk about the threesome with her and Reggie either.



Oh come on John. I saw the way she looked at you. That added to the way she talked about you after made it pretty clear that she fucked you! Hey no worries I know she gets around and we weren t together then anyway.



Yeah OK we had some fun one night. But I am sure you know that a night in the sack doesn t mean you know a person much.



Well you at least can acknowledge that you know what a hot fuck she is he gushed as he squeezed my shoulder.



I said we had fun Alex. I don t really know what you re trying to get at here.



What I am getting at is that she is a damn good fuck! But I think there might be a problem besides the fact that she is a total slut. About all I see her as being good for is sex and business. Otherwise she is a stone cold heartless bitch.



I really wouldn t know about those things I tried to say in a convincing way as I poured myself another drink.



Pour me another too would ya.



He didn t really need another drink but I was hopeful he might drink enough to pass out as I was getting uncomfortable with the conversation. However even with that discomfort as so often happens curiosity got the better of me.



Sure um but can I ask you something?



OK anything. Fuck you can be my new bestest buddy Johnny boy!



If you believe this stuff about Shelia why are you marrying her?



Hmmmmmmm fair question I guess. Is her giving one of the best blow jobs known to man a good enough reason?



For some folks maybe but I have a feeling a man like you doesn t lack for good sex partners.



Naw I get plenty of cunt and lips and anything else I could want. Fuck I got enough money people beg me to fuck em! Jesus I need to piss like a race horse.



Before I could direct him to the nearest bathroom he had his dick out and was pissing in a large flower pot. Once again curiosity took over and I made an effort to get a look at his equipment. From the looks of it soft I got some insight into why Shelia was willing to marry him even if he didn t love her. He had quite a piece of sausage between his legs and I was sure getting that in her cunt regularly was a big motivator. When he turned back toward the bar his dick was still hanging out of his fly which gave me an even better look.



Did you wanna shake it for me big boy? he asked in a nasty tone.



I think I will pass Alex I responded as casually as I could manage.



He shrugged and stuffed his cock back into his pants. Since he didn t bother to zip up all that kept his long cock from flopping back out was the pouch of his white underwear which was clearly visible in the bright growing lights of the conservatory.



What the fuck were we talking about? he slurred as he reached for his glass.



You were going to explain why you are marrying someone you don t seem to like all that much.



It starts with the sex. Good sexual compatibility is important. Shelia and I are well matched which considering my kinks is rare. You already know what a great fuck she is Johnny.



His calling me Johnny was getting annoying and I was concerned about the way he was looking at me. If I was wrong and the look wasn t lust then his plan could only have been to fillet me and roast me on a spit for dinner. I doubted he was a cannibal.



But I guess there is something even more important than that he continued unaware that I was already working out a counter to any advance he might make. She is even better at business than she is at fucking. Having a piece of eye candy like that on my arm who happens to be a fucking barracuda bitch will be the best asset I could have.



So your plan is to use her to further you business and for sex when you are in the mood while fucking around behind her back? I asked trying to sound threading.



That is the beauty part Johnny. There is no behind her back or mine for that matter. Fuck she is a slut I could never expect commitment and she knows I am not the type of man to give it to her. We have an agreement discretion at all times and not while the other is in the building so to speak.



So you have it neatly worked out then. What about Adam? I doubt he will let her go easily.



I don t think Adam will stand in the way of her happiness. She will have to serve a reasonable notice maybe six months or a year.



So is she going to spring this on him tomorrow then?



That was the plan. Oh fuck you haven t been to your room I guess. She couldn t find you earlier so she had a note put on your pillow. Adam has been delayed. He is stuck for at least another full day maybe more.

Even though I tried I doubt that I hid my disappointment very well. Funny thing was mixed at least equally with the disappointment was the idea that more time without Adam on the island meant more opportunity to spend time with Alicia or her brother. Both of those possibilities appealed to me.



Geez Johnny don t be so sad. I am sure we can find something to entertain us he said as he reached for the bottle to refill his glass.



Oh there is plenty to do I will be fine. I expect that you will be busy with Shelia.



Not fucking likely. Adam needs her to join him tomorrow. That is why she is asleep now. Chopper is taking her to catch a flight at dawn. My flight isn t scheduled until the next day. I was hoping you and I might kill some time together.



I am not sure that would be a good idea at least if I am right about what you are trying to say while dancing around the subject.



I am not looking to dance exactly he said as he moved next to me and put his hand on the back of my head like he was going to kiss me.



Why don t you stop looking at me like you are starving dog and I am a piece of steak and come out with what you want I said forcefully.



OK Johnny using you analogy I am staving for something and you are the equivalent of fillet mignon.



His rather awkward compliment intrigued and somewhat disarmed me. I had been anxious to get on with his proposal so I could reject him and go to bed. But his bumbling attempt to seduce me and my curiosity made me reconsider a hurtful approach.



I am not sure I understand I said as innocently as I could What is it that you are starving for Alex?



Damn John either you re a heartless little fuck or a hell of lot more innocent than you appear. Fuck I guess this shit isn t supposed to ever be easy huh? Damn you would think as drunk as I am I wouldn t have trouble telling anyone that I wanted sex.



I had to stifle a laugh as I answered Fuck as drunk as you are I would be surprised if you didn t have trouble having sex.



That made him laugh.



You might be right but that doesn t change what I want. It has been too long since I have been in bed with a sexy guy. God you are one tasty looking stud! He sighed as he slid his hand down my back and began to give me a gentle massage.



Alex I have to know something I said again giving into curiosity. Shelia thinks you re a one hundred percent straight-arrow anti-homo type. If you two have such an open relationship and you aren t just trying to indulge a curious fantasy here how come she doesn t know you are a cocksucker?



My bluntness was purposeful. If he was just drunk and pursuing a fantasy or had some weird agenda involving sullying my reputation I figured labeling him a cocksucker and invoking Shelia would cause him to back off quickly.



She knows about some experimentation in my past. Fuck I think it actually turns her on. She doesn t know the whole extent of my sexual history and we both agree that it is best for my business if it isn t generally known that I occasionally indulge in kinky sex. This goes for more than just my liking to be with a guy every so often. So if she told you that I was a homophobe or some shit it might just be the way she is spinning it Johnny.



Fuck I really don t get it man. What the hell difference could it make to your business that you are a kinky motherfucker? And you know what why the fuck me? How do you know I won t tell the fucking Wall Street Journal that you are a closet fag that tried to seduce a poor innocent college boy?



You cocksucker you are as heartless as Shelia. Fuck are all of Adam s employees total bitches? If you aren t into guys which I am sure you are then you could just say that and not twist the knife in my gut! He said obviously hurt.



Shit relax. I am sorry man. I just wanted to know what was in your head. Fuck it I don t know maybe I was a little concerned that you assumed I was queer or whatever.



I didn t assume anything. I saw you walking off with that gorgeous island boy earlier. I can t think of any other reason two young men slip off into the woods together than to find some privacy. By the way if the two of you got it on out there I am fucking jealous of both of you all that sweet young cock!



I couldn t help but smile at him even though I was still convinced that our having sex would be a bad idea.



Look Alex you are a great looking guy and from what I saw earlier you have a great cock but I am uncomfortable with us getting together. Hell I can t believe I am saying this some better part of me must be emerging here. You re shit-faced man. You shouldn t jump in bed when you are too drunk to think through the situation. For lack of a better term I m Adam s protГ©gГ©. While you two may be friendly there could come a time that you are rivals and I am called upon to do something that hurts you in business. I would never use anything personal in a business situation but we would likely both feel bad to have that situation occur after having sucked each other s cocks in the past.



Well I don t know if I buy all that BS but there is no question I am plastered. Fuck after the cum I put in Sheila s cunt earlier and the liquor I downed I probably couldn t even get it up anyway. I was pretty much figuring about all I could manage was sucking you. Let me ask you this if tomorrow when I am sober and I still want you is there any chance you might be interested?



I knew that I should just say no. But I was already interested. The picture of his cock hanging out of his fly wouldn t leave my head. It wasn t the first or the last time that I would realize that I was a horny bastard whose sexual curiosity and desires held sway over logic and reason.



I am still not sure about all this but since you and I both seem to have an unplanned free day I suppose I can answer with a maybe. If you can accept that then we can plan to see each other tomorrow afternoon.



I had already decided that I would be spending my morning with Alicia if I could manage to track her down. Even if I hadn t had other plans though I figured it would be late before Alex managed to drag his ass out of bed anyway.



Sounds good what time works for you?



How about we meet here around four? Understand I am not making any promises.



Four it is and I get the idea no promises from either of us other than showing up.



Yes of course. One more thing if you re still interested I expect you to be direct. No more pussying around OK?



Yeah you got it stud boy!



I said goodnight and left him at the bar. I had no idea where he slept that night. I actually didn t care or really give it much thought. Since it was only two hours until sunrise I decided going to sleep would be a mistake. It was likely I wouldn t get up before noon if I slept and that would kill my plans to spend the morning with Alicia. I stripped off my clothes and headed for the shower. After spending nearly forty-five minutes under the warm cascading waters I was relieved to see that Steven had not been in to pick up my clothes at that hour. After dressing casually in a pair of shorts a polo shirt and sandals I headed upstairs to the deck. The bed was looking too inviting to stay in my room.



There was a predawn breeze which helped to keep me awake as I took in the moonlit view of the sea lapping upon one of the island s pristine beaches. A few parts of the island were bathed in the glow of artificial light. In two different areas there were small dots of flickering light that I knew marked the location of clusters of cottages. One was the area Shelia lived in and I assumed at least some of the lights were on because she was preparing to leave. The other lights I guessed were in Alicia s village. I assumed those were due to the workers rising early to begin their day. The brightest lit area aside from front of Adam s house was the dock. I could see the small powerboats that were used for skiing bobbing at there moorings. There were also a few sailboats and a rack of jet skis. I knew one of the buildings contained even more toys for fun on the sea. Oddly the most noticeable thing for me was the empty berth that was reserved for Adam s yacht. Its absence reminded me both of Adam s delay and that I had missed my chance to fuck its captain. Fucking Paul Stavros had become a minor obsession.



I remained standing at the rail until the sun broke the horizon and the sea and sky became a glow. Brilliant colors began to streak across the sea and up toward the heavens. I could not look away from the masterpiece nature was painting upon the broad canvas. As the day moved toward me consuming the darkness an object became visible. By the time the sun embraced the house I realized that it was ship. A few minutes later I knew that it was Adam s yacht. I was excited at the possibilities that conjured up. To be sure there was the brief thought that Adam had created an illusion of his being detained to give me a surprise. But I knew that was unlikely. It was the possibility of seeing Paul and Hector that truly had me excited. Since I knew it would be sometime before the yacht was docked and tied up I decided to go on with my plan to see Alicia. Being a believer in fate I knew that if it was meant for me to be with Captain Stavros then there would be time for that later.



I went down the back stairs that took me close enough to the kitchen to hear that the staff was already busy. I wanted to be sure that Alicia s mother was working and not still in her house. Realizing that she had likely come in early just to make my breakfast made me feel a bit ashamed to have put her to work when I wouldn t be eating. However I had a plan and managed to avoid seeing any of the staff as I went down the stairs and out a back door. I was soon standing at the edge of the path surveying the group of cottages that made up Alicia s village. The lack of activity confirmed in my mind my assumption that the islanders left for work early.



Just as I was about to step out of the seclusion of the dense foliage I saw movement in Alicia s doorway. I stopped just in time to remain hidden as the youngest of the clan stepped out of the cottage. Oddly the first thought I had was that I had not learned the family s last name even though I had had sex with two of them. My second thought was that Gregory and his father must have gone off to work earlier since the youngest one was alone that morning. Fortunately the boy did not come in my direction. He took the path that led to the docks. I assumed that he must be a dock worker and was on his way to help moor the arriving yacht. Things seemed to be working well for my plan to be alone with Alicia.



As soon as he was out of sight I headed for the cottage. I had barely gotten to a second rap on the thin wood when Alicia opened the door. She was wearing a sheer kind of body wrap one might expect to see used as a bathing suit cover up at some resort. However she was clearly not wearing a bathing suit under the translucent material. With as little as it hid from view she may as well have been nude. As I unashamedly let my eyes trail down from her face to her bare toes taking in her luscious features she smiled broadly.



John! She exclaimed. Mother told me that you were on the island but I thought you would be too busy to see me. The boss has much planned I think.



Mr. Donaldson will not be back until at least tomorrow. I wanted to see you. I hope that is OK.



OK? Of course it makes me very happy. Come in.



Um could we maybe go for a walk? I wanted to talk and if I come in I think I will be unable to resist and we will spend all of our time fucking I said in the same casual way both her and her brother had referred to sex.



I don t understand John. Don t you like me? Don t you want to fuck me? she asked clearly upset at the thought of my rejecting her.



Oh no don t be silly Alicia. I like you very much and even if I didn t already want you which I do seeing you dressed like that would be more than enough to arouse me. I just wanted to talk and get to know you better first.



Oh then yes I would love to walk with you. But come in a minute I have to change. I can not go out like this.



I stepped inside and watched as she went to the side of the room where she slept. Without a hint of modesty she pulled off the shear fabric exposing her beautiful body. As she made a show of looking for some clothing I was sure she was intentionally showing off and teasing me. It was a very enjoyable show that nearly derailed my resolve to talk first and fuck second that morning. She ended up putting on a pair of shorts without panties and tee shirt that proclaimed that Bahama Mamas were sweet and potent. I could only guess that one of the men that had come to teach her how to be a whore had left it behind. She slipped her delicate sexy feet into a pair of hand made sandals and we were off. She suggested a path that I had not been on before and I was quickly lost. As it turned out it led to a beautiful secluded cove on the far side of the island.



This is a good place to talk. It is very private no one ever comes here in the morning. The island people are all working or in school. Even if there were guests on the island they would not know of this place.



It is beautiful Alicia. Almost as beautiful as you I said sincerely as I took her in my arms.



We kissed briefly and then she asked So John what is it you want know that makes talking more important than…



I stopped her. I didn t want to hear her say fucking. I wanted to make love to her not fuck her.



Alicia have you talked to your brother since last evening?



Which brother do you mean? Nateal my little brother and I talked for nearly an hour last night. Today is his first day as first boy on the dock. He is nervous because he wants to prove himself so that he can someday work on the yacht. Greg came home late and left early with father so I have not spoken to him since yesterday morning.



I meant Greg. He I talked yesterday and I wondered if he had spoken to you of our conversation.



No he said nothing. But it isn t likely he would speak about it to me. He and I are not speaking much as we are in a disagreement and he is stubbornly insisting on things that are not his place to say and that go against our ways.



I think that is why he came to me. He is worried for your happiness and is being a very good brother.



He is being a foolish ass John. Someday I can have the life he thinks I should. But for now I chose the path that will give me money and things I can hardly dream of now.



Are these things so important? I asked still holding her in my arms.



For me alone I do not know. But my parents work hard. Soon my father may need to back off physically. If I can help them he may be able to retire sooner and not become old so soon. Besides it is not a bad thing. My mother did the same in her youth and she has a family and is happy.



What if I didn t want you to be a whore? I asked in the only way I knew how not really wanting to suggest the thoughts that word conveyed.



John there is no shame in what I will do. It is not the same as where you live. Only my brother uses that word. He should never have traveled off the island. Besides why would you care? You are not going to be here much and when you are you can fuck me anytime.



What if I did care and I could convince the boss to allow me to…



I had to stop. I wasn t sure what I was proposing. I was only sure that I wanted to find an alternative to her being an entertainer of Adam s guests while I was off at school. I knew I couldn t have her exclusively any more than I could be faithful to her. But her fucking island boys seemed different than her being a whore for rich asses.



To what John? What are you saying?



Alicia I like you a lot maybe as much as I have ever liked any girl. I think you like me too.



John you are an amazing man. Any girl would be lucky to be with you and yes I like you a lot too. But I think things are very different here than in your home.



They don t have to be the same. I am not asking that you change your ways. All I am saying is that you do not have to fuck the guests to have things be better for you and your family. Adam er the boss and I are very close. If I asked I think that he would give you the same things and you would not have to be with anyone you did not choose.



He would buy me for you alone?



Well maybe but that is not what I would be asking. I don t know the rules here but my people do not buy girls. Like I told you the first day we met I only want to be with you if you want to be with me.



Are you asking that I only fuck you John?



No I can not ask that of you because I can not pledge that in return. All I want is that you keep your body as your own and only fuck for pleasure when you want to be with someone. Greg explained some of the island ways to me and I understand that your people are not monogamous.



I don t know if she understood the word monogamous but she clearly understood instantly that Greg and I had done more than talk.



Did you fuck my brother? she blurted out and then put her hand to her mouth like she had spoken out of turn.



I don t know the meaning you attach to fuck when it comes to two men but yes we…



No don t answer! I am sorry it was wrong to ask such a question.



It is not wrong and if you want to know I will tell you truthfully what happened between Greg and me.



No I do not care. I was just surprised since I thought such things were not done amongst your people. It is common on the island and not considered sinful. I am ashamed to have asked you about it at all.



Alicia you can ask me anything. I want to be close to you and being close means being open with each other. As for my culture s attitude about men being together sexually you are only partially correct. It is still taboo but attitudes are slowly changing. But I doubt that it will ever be as widely accepted as it is practiced.



Your people are confusing and complicated John. But I want to be close to you too so I grant you permission to ask things of me also. What you and Greg did is not important all I asked is that you acknowledge that you had sex with him or not.



Yes we had sex. Alicia have you ever had sex with another girl?



Of course many times She quickly answered with a bemused look like the question was pointless. All girls on the island discover their bodies needs through such play. Does that bother you?



No not at all. But the idea of you being fucked by men you don t know or want does bother me and I want your permission to ask the boss to give you a different job



I can not deny you a thing you want so much. But whatever you do I want your promise that my family will be as well off as if you did nothing.



I had no idea how I was going to keep such a promise. I didn t even know what I was going to say to Adam. What could I say? How could I ask him to let her stay pure for me? On what basis would I justify his paying her as well to be a maid as he would a whore? I knew in a few years I likely would have enough of my own money to handle the obligation I was about to take on. But on that day on that beach I had no more than Alicia and her family. Still I pledged to give her what she asked.



Your family will be my responsibility from now on I said and pressed my lips to hers preventing a reply.



In seconds we were on the ground rolling in the soft white sand as our tongues hungrily fought an erotic battle. Soon we were both naked and soon after I was inside her. We made love gently and slowly in rhythm to the soft sounds of the waves lapping lazily upon the shore. She purred like a contented tigress as my cock slid in and out of her quivering pussy. I moaned and told her how excited I was to have her as a lover. Her expression turned quizzical as if she was analyzing my choice of words. Her contemplation was short lived. Her purring was replaced by guttural cries of pleasure and her cunt gushed thick orgasmic juices onto my cock. Suddenly the walls of her pussy took hold of my impaling shaft. The sudden tightness sent me over the edge causing me to ejaculate my seed deep inside her trembling body.

When it was done I rolled over onto my back and lay softly panting as I looked up into the seemingly endless azure sky. She moved atop me and began to lick my cock clean of both our essences. As I enjoyed the sensual tongue bath I looked over to where she had been laying. In the sand was a perfect impression of her backside. Where her ass had lain while I drove my cock in and out of her pussy was a perfect replica of her sexy orbs with a large wet spot indicating the location of her cunt. I reached for her and pulled her onto my body. We cuddled and kissed for a while.



John is it always like this when you fu… um make love to a person you chose? She asked in an innocent childlike way.



I am not sure what you mean but sex is definitely better with certain people. So if that is what you mean then yes.



Then I am glad that you want me and that you are going to make it possible for me to only fuck people I chose.



I am glad too. You are very special Alicia.



I wanted to say more but did not know how to explain my feelings to her. I felt like I was back in high school trying to tell a girl that he liked her. Fortunately Alicia found a way to end the conversation. She jumped up and ran toward the inviting waters of the sparkling sea. As I followed her I wondered if she too had become uncomfortable with the emotion that was being expressed. All thoughts vanished as I watched the beautiful naked young woman splash into the sea.



We swam and played in the warm tropical lagoon until the sun climbed high into the sky. By my reckoning it was nearly eleven when we returned to the shore and dressed. I explained that I had an appointment and had to go. Even though I had hours before I was scheduled to meet Alex I wanted to have time to stop by the dock. When she expressed her disappointment I asked her to meet me at the house at eight. She was reluctant to come to the house but I assured her that it would be alright. I walked her home and we kissed goodbye in her doorway. I considered just going in and fucking her again which I was sure she would have liked. But I had other itches to scratch.



I made my way down the main path to the docks where as I expected I found the yacht securely moored. I saw Hector working with Alicia s brother near the bow of the impressive ship.



Hello Hector it is nice to see you again! I called from the dock.



Sir welcome back to the island Hector said while shading his eyes from the glaring sun. Have you met Nateal? He is a native and a very good worker should you require anything Sir.



We met at his house. It is good to see you again too Nateal. I think that I should leave him to his duties at the docks though.



Whatever pleases you Sir. What brings you down to the boat Sir? Did you require something?



I was hoping to speak to Captain Stavros.



He is not aboard. I think you will find him in his cottage in the employee village. I can show you the way if you like Hector offered enthusiastically.



Though I was certain that I could get a blow job or anything else along the way if I took Hector up on his offer he was not what I needed to scratch my itch at that moment. Paul Stavros had gotten under my skin. It was something other than sexual desire that drove me to him. I wanted to see the strong captain of the impressive sea going vessel under me.



No need to interrupt your work. I know how to get to the cottages I said and turned away.



I was certain that I heard Hector and Nateal giggling as I walked away. I moved at a brisk pace up the path and around the main house. I made the entire walk to the employee village in less than a half-hour. The problem was that once I got there I had no idea which cottage belonged to Paul. Fortunately as I stood there contemplating knocking on every door another of Adam s resident employees happened by. He happily pointed out the door I was seeking. After a couple of knocks Paul answered the door looking like he might have been napping. He was wearing a pair of gym shorts and his bare hair covered chest practically begged me to attack him.



What is… er oh hello Sir welcome back to the island.



I was beginning to think that Adam had trained all his employees to greet people like a proper member of the brotherhood.



Paul I thought we covered the subject of my name.



I am sorry John it is an old habit. Please come in.



As I walked into the room I noticed that Paul s cottage was a near duplicate of Shelia s except for the differences in furniture and decoration. His was clearly the home of a single man with very masculine taste. I turned down the offer of a drink and took a seat on his old comfortable looking sofa. His choice to sit on the sofa with me instead of the adjacent chair pleased me as I took it as a sign that he might be interested in more than talk.



What brings you down to the employee village? Not many guests find their way to this part of the island.



Since we missed out on a chance to get know each other better due to the change in plans last time I was hoping to make up the time this afternoon Paul.



I d like that. You know I have been thinking about you some since we parted on the dock. I was truly concerned about you and Ms Culbertson.



Why the concern?



You seem like a nice kid and she can be a vicious one. The sex is good I know I have been there. But there is a price to pay. Even a tough guy can get hurt.



Did you get hurt Paul?



Well I am tough enough that her emotional shit didn t bother me. But I am also in a position where I have to let certain people get away with some shit.



So she is the boss s friend and you felt you had to let her have her way?



Not exactly she seduced me like she might seduce any man. She is a smoking hot cunt. But she has a rather powerful way and a strong disregard for others. I assume that you heeded my advice and left that pussy alone.



Actually I didn t really remember your advice the night I decided to visit her. All I know is that she is a great fuck.



I immediately felt bad when I saw the look on his face. I realized that his time or times with her had not gone anywhere near as well as mine.



I am glad you came away happy. In the end all I got out it was this.



Then he stood up turned around and pushed his cotton shorts down fully exposing his left buttock. There were several well healed scars left from what I imagined was a severe beating.



She did that? I asked rhetorically as I reached out and ran my fingertip along one of the raised wounds.



He made no move to pull away or stop my intimate touching his ass. I found the way the hairless scars stood out from his fur cover flesh fascinating.



Why didn t you stop her Paul? You are a hell of a lot stronger than her. It can t only be your position and her status as a friend of your boss.



No that is just what I try to make myself believe he said as he stepped away and pulled his shorts back up.



When he turned toward me he had a very obvious bulge forming in his shorts. His arousal told me that he liked my touch or the subject or both. The size of the bulge told me that he was a very well endowed Greek.



What is the real reason? I asked in a forceful tone as I reached out and took hold of his dick through the cotton fabric of his shorts.



I fucking liked the way she treated me and the sex was amazing – more than amazing. Fucking bitch was the best cunt I ever had! he yelped.



I stood up and continued to hold onto his cock while slipping my other hand behind his neck.



I want you I sighed as I pulled his face toward mine.



He didn t resist when I pressed my lips to his and pushed my tongue into his mouth. I closed my eyes and I was back on the bridge of the ship with him. The difference being that unlike that day on the ship I was the aggressor. I reached past the waistband of his shorts and began to stroke his long thick cock as our tongues darted back and forth between our mouths. After several minutes he pulled his face back and suggested we go to his bedroom. He clearly was not expecting company. His sparsely furnished undecorated room consisted of a large bed and a simple wooden dresser. The bed was unmade and one corner of the mattress was exposed. His uniform and other clothing were strewn on the floor. None of that mattered. He undressed me as we continued the passion filled kiss in his room. My clothes joined the melee on the floor.



God I hope you are a top he gasped before dropping to his knees.



I just smiled as he ran his tongue around the edge of my helmet. There was no question that Paul Stavros was a well practiced cock sucker. He slipped his lips over my cock head and slowly swallowed my rigid shaft as he rolled my balls gently in his fingers. I moved my hands to his head and encouraged him to take me deeper as he teased the underside of my cock with his tongue. He moved his lips down my cock until he had swallowed all of me. He playfully rubbed his nose into the crescent shaped sliver of hair above my cock as his throat wrapped around my cockhead.



After working his mouth up and down my cock for several minutes he pulled back looked up at me and said Nice art stud! Even nicer cock.



Thanks. When do I get to see your cock?



Anytime you want John.



I moved my hand to his shoulders and pulled him to his feet. Then I took his hand and led him over to the bed. As I sat down I grabbed the waistband of his shorts and yanked them down past his erection. He had a mass of tangled black curls above his uncut cock. His skin was evenly tan and his cock was a rich dark brown hue. I pushed his foreskin back with my fingers fully exposing his reddish cockhead. Wanting to taste his long thick tool I leaned forward and ran my tongue through his large cum slit which caused him to jump.



Sorry John my dick hole is really sensitive.



That was information he maybe shouldn t have given me. I grabbed his cock and held it firmly. Then I began to lick his cock head paying special attention to the dripping hole. Unable to pull away he was soon pleading with me to stop. I kept the torture up for another minute or so before slipping my lips down his throbbing cock. I sucked him for several minutes and then pulled him down on the bed with me. His expressed desire that I be a top matched my desire to fuck him. We began to kiss sloppily with our bodies pressed together as we lay side by side on the bed. I moved my hand to his ass and slid my finger along his crack to his tight puckered hole.



When I pushed my digit into his canal he cried out Oh fuck! God yes!



Where is the lube I moaned as I pushed my finger deeper.



I don t need it John. Just a little spit on my ass will work he said as he scrambled to his hands and knees.



I moved behind him and spread his ass cheeks with my hands. I dribbled as much saliva as I could muster and began to work it into his ass with my fingers. A minute later he was moaning and begging for my cock. I spit in my palm coated my cock head and moved into position.



When the tip of my cock touched his sphincter he moaned Ram it in me please!



I slowly pushed forward watching as his anus expanded to stretch over my cock. I was amazed at how easily my cock slid past his opening and into his rectum. He pushed back and urged me to fuck him. I moved my hands to hips and started riding him like he was a cheap well used whore. His ass loosened up and I was able to drive in and out it as easily as I would a well lubricated cunt. We quickly fell into a synchronized cadence. Each time I pushed into him he pushed his ass back toward me. When I withdrew he relaxed. Having only recently fucked Alicia I felt like I could control my orgasm forever. Paul seemed to have a great stamina also so I reached under his belly and took hold of his cock. I stroked his impressive sausage rapidly as I continued to fuck his ass. The combined stimulation of my cock in his ass and my hand on his cock sent him over the edge. He began to jerk around under me and his cock spewed a huge load of cum onto the bed. His rectal walls convulsed and squeezed my cock. I managed to fuck him through his orgasm and the beginnings of the bliss without loosing control.



Oh fuck please damn god fuck I need a break he stammered when the stimulation over whelmed him.



I realized I was still stroking his deflating cock as I continued to pound my cock into his ass. I let go his tool and stopped moving with my cock buried to the hilt in his body. We both held still. I pressed my chest down on his back and softly kissed his shoulders. The five minutes or so of rest I gave him seemed an eternity to wait. His twitching rectal walls continued to gently massage my growing need.



Finally he whispered Do it please. Fuck me until you cum.



I reared back and then rammed my cock full force back into him. He cried out and encouraged me to continue fucking him hard and deep. It only took a few more long hard thrusts to send me over the edge. I went deep inside him as my cock shot what cum I had left into his body. In the throws of orgasm I bent down and softly bit into his back. When I pulled out and rolled onto my back he turned and lay his head upon my chest. He kissed my heaving breast and softly stroked my abdomen as I enjoyed the sexual high. When my voice returned we both expressed how much we enjoyed the fuck and then cuddled up. We kissed some but mostly just enjoyed the feel of the other s body close to our own.



I am not sure how long we lay there before I remembered my meeting with Alex. When I checked the time I regretfully realized I needed to leave Paul. I would have preferred to stay with him until closer to my scheduled date with Alicia. I had no desire for Alex and hoped that when he was sober he would see that he and I fucking was a bad idea. Paul seemed to be equally regretful that I had to leave. He begged me to promise that we would get together again soon. That was a promise I happily made and intended to keep. Since I didn t have time to go back to the house and shower I asked Paul if I could use his shower. Even in my determination not to have sex with Alex I did not want to show up smelling like sex. Paul conditioned his allowing me to use the shower on his being able to join me. I didn t really mind the idea of showering with the sexy Greek ship captain. However with so little time it did complicate things. He insisted on washing me and I had to end up leaving him with an erection and quick kiss.



I arrived back at the house a few minutes after the scheduled meeting time of four. Alex was waiting for me in what the servants called the front parlor. He stood and offered his hand when I entered the room. He looked even more alluring that afternoon than he had the two previous times I saw him. As we shock hands I already felt my resolve to reject him fading away.



So how are you feeling? I bet you had a big head this morning I said in as casual a tone as I could manage.



No doubt I had a bit of a fucking headache. But I am good now. To be honest the biggest problem was waking up on one of those little couches in the sun room.



I couldn t help but laugh at the picture of him waking up totally lost.



So you missed saying goodbye to Shelia then?



Yeah and the call I got a couple of hours ago was only a small part of the crap I am going to hear over that he said clearly jacked over her bitching him out.



Alex maybe we should set aside discussion of your fiancГ©. I was kind of uncomfortable with the subject last night.



Oh shit what the fuck did I say? He asked clearly concerned.



Nothing just some drunken ramblings that were clearly the results of normal pre-wedding nerves I lied. I just think that I am not really the appropriate guy to share those thoughts with if you get my point.



Yeah fuck sorry man. I hope I didn t give you any bad impressions of her and indicate that I don t love her.



No it is cool. Alex do you remember any of or conversation?



I remembered our meeting today and why we planned to get together.



You wouldn t happen to want to eat while we talk would you? I am starving. I managed to get myself lost while roaming around the island and missed lunch.



Yeah I could eat.



We went to the kitchen where I asked Alicia s mother if she had anything that could be ready quickly. She assured me that it would be no trouble to fix us something in short order. I asked her to have it sent out to the conservatory and we headed off. Almost before we got to the sun room there was a young maid out there setting up a table for us. I got us each a beer and we sat down at the oddly elegantly set table. We barely began to talk before the same maid returned with a tray filled with delicious smelling food. I guessed that the kitchen staff was always prepared to feed a hungry guest. The girl left us and we began to eat. However the conversation did not go in the direction of sex. Not wanting to let things drag to the point where they interfered with my date with Alicia I decided to press the issue.



So Alex now that you have a clear head have you given any more thought to what we were talking about last? I asked thinking I was being sufficiently blunt.



Which of last night s topics are you referring to? They aren t all clear in my memory you know he replied in what I was sure was an attempt to be coy.



I am sure you know which subject I mean. But to spell it out I wanted to know if you had decided that you desire to have sex with me was a drunken mistake or not. I am sure you recall that you promised not to pussy around the subject.



I remember John. Problem is the desire is as strong as ever but your arguments about the propriety of our getting together don t seem so incongruous in the light of day.



So you only like to suck cock at night? I asked a bit too sarcastically.



Fuck you John! I don t see why you feel the need to go into asshole responses. My desire is sincere as is my understanding of your concerns. Do you treat everyone that is attracted to you like shit?



I am sorry Alex. I guess I am being obnoxious because your come on has me confused. I can t help but wonder if you have some other motive for your desires than simple lust.



What other motives are there?



We can start with revenge. Maybe you just want to have what Shelia had. Then again I don t know you may have some sort of scheme cooking to get me in trouble with Adam or to discredit him or fuck even try to use the fact that you know that I suck cock to blackmail me into helping you screw over Adam.



There may be a bit of the first though I wouldn t characterize it as revenge. More like curiosity. As for the rest that is all BS. Adam may be a stone cold bastard in business but he doesn t care about a man s sexuality. He caught me pants down with a big cock up my ass once and it has never been an issue. Even if such nonsense would work I don t play dirty in business.



OK so it is lust with a little bit of I wonder what Shelia saw in this kid then?



Fuck no! I am looking at a gorgeous young man who I am now certain has no sexual hang-ups and definitely has had his share of cock and that I find fucking beyond attractive. I thought maybe we could have some fun together and possibly kill a lonely night. I didn t really think about long term things or whether or not it was a good idea. Fuck I was thinking about getting my rocks off. I don t know about you but I don t really analyze my desire to fuck most times.



Makes since I have to admit I am more of an impulse guy myself.



You know John I can see that down the road our having fucked might cause an awkward moment but I don t see any real issues. The fact is the answer to the question of whether I still want to do it in the cold light of day is a resounding yes. But I get the feeling you were hoping I would say I didn t to relieve you of having to reject me.

I felt bad. He was a hot guy and I was attracted to him. I was beginning to think that on top of that he was a nice decent guy. Even with the idea that there might be some little issues down the road fucking him would likely be fun. But I had already cum twice that day and planned to spend the night with Alicia. I wanted a little something in the tank for her. At the same time my curiosity about what his cock looked like hard was growing to the point of irresistibility.



You re pretty close to being right. I am attracted to you and I am bi. If you weren t engaged to Shelia and a business associate of Adam s and I had believed you were what you say and not what Shelia told me I would have probably jumped in with both feet. Truth is I figured you would show up today and apologized while telling me how embarrassed you were over your behavior. Adding of course that you were as straight as Shelia said and that it was just too much alcohol that had led you down a path you had not traveled before and never planned to visit again.



Fuck man you ever actually met anyone that sucked cock because they were drunk?



I know plenty of people that only got their cherry popped because they were drunk both gay and straight. Anyway the thing is I made a date for tonight but well if a quickie would be of interest to you…



He raised his hand to cut off my proposition. He just looked at me with an odd expression for a minute.



I am not sure what you mean by a quickie but isn t that the definition of perfect sex for a guy?



After getting my laughter under control I agreed with his premise. Fifteen minutes later we were in my bed naked sucking each other s cocks. His growth was proportional to his flaccid size giving him a monster erection. It was easily the longest cock I had ever seen. I guess maybe two inches longer than Brock or Kyle s whoppers but not as thick as either of them. He seemed very appreciative of my ability to take at least most of it in my mouth and throat. After sending a load into my belly he commented that I had come the closest to deep throating him of anyone who ever sucked his cock. He also expressed his concern that he had not been able to make me cum and offered up his ass. I declined the offer and told him that I thoroughly enjoyed every minute. I added that I had issues ejaculating in the past but still had a kind of orgasm. I wasn t sure he really believed me and I knew that if he ever sucked my cock again he would learn it was a lie.



However I didn t really think he and I would ever have sex again. Both of our curiosities had been satisfied. It had only been unexpected circumstances that had brought us together. Furthermore it was just sex. We didn t kiss or really do much of anything other than a quick fondle and a long sixty-nine. It was a physical thing. I had already learned that repeat engagements when there was no deeper attraction were less satisfying. Once the thrill of the first time is gone I need more than a physical attraction alone. Since he clearly wasn t a cuddler it wasn t as big of a problem rushing him out as I feared. When I told him that I needed to get ready for my date he smiled slipped out of bed and gathered his clothes. After watching him get dressed standing there naked shaking his hand goodbye felt a little silly. I wonder if he was as casual after fucking Shelia.



I showered put on clean clothes and made the bed in hopes of having Alicia spend the night. After dumping my dirty clothes in the bottom of the dresser I went downstairs just in time to greet Alicia who had come to the back door out of habit. She seemed stunned when I escorted her into the main house. My taking her to the bar and offering her a drink did little to relax her.



John I do not think it is appropriate for me to act like a guest here she said nervously.



Don t be silly. You are my guest.



She smiled at me in a shy way that made me want to take her right there on the floor.



John I don t know what kind of drink I should have.



Have you not had alcohol before?



My people make a kind of alcohol from fruit that I drink a little of sometimes. It is very strong though.



Hmmmmm I would have said that it sounds like wine but wine is not so strong. Maybe you would like some fruit juice with vodka or rum I suggested.



Oh I have tasted rum that one of the yacht crew brought from a place called Jamaica. It was mixed with a kind of punch.



Did you like that?



Yes but I think he was trying as my brother warned to get me drunk so that I would let him fuck me.



You re a smart girl Alicia I said as I looked for some kind of sweet juice to mix with rum.



Do you want to get me drunk and fuck me John?



Maybe but I did not think that I needed to get you drunk for that. Of course it can be fun to be a little drunk when you make love I answered happily as I put ice in our glasses.



Tell me about making love John she said wide-eyed as I handed her a drink that was equal parts pineapple juice orange juice and dark rum.



She smiled at me after taking a sip of her drink.



I am not sure I can explain exactly. It may not mean any more than when you say fucking. In the states fucking is considered a vulgar way to refer to sex. Making love is a nice way to refer to sex.



I am not sure I understand the idea of something being vulgar. I know it is bad thing but I do not know how saying fucking can be bad.



It is not so much bad as not nice to say except privately.



Seems odd still but I think there must be more. When you say making love to me I see something in your eyes that is different than when an islander speaks of fucking. It makes me think there is something special that you are not saying.



Then maybe you already know the difference.



Does that mean that making love to me is more special than when you fuck other girls or…



She froze in mid-sentence as if she was unable to say the last word.



Were you going to say or guys?



Yes there is something I have wondered about but have never been brave enough to ask a man.



What is that?



Let me explain something first. My brother Greg is very handsome and has many island girls interested. But I am almost positive that the only girl he has ever fucked is the one he plans to marry Dolitta.



How can you know such a thing? I interrupted.



Well there are not so many single females on the island and we talk about such things. So unless the girls are lying or he is fucking older women it is unlikely. Also Dolitta and I are very close and she says that he is clumsy and needs practice.



OK so even if it is true why does that cause you concern?



Well I am also sure that he has played with many guys. Since I don t know other boys well enough I can not know if they spend more time playing with boys than fucking girls. So I wonder if men find it more fun to do things with other men than to fuck women.



Well certainly some men do. I do not know but I doubt your brother is one of those men. He may just be shy with girls or think it easier to just have fun with other guys and avoid the girls thinking there is more to it than just fucking.



Oh what about you John. Do you like fucking girls or boys better?



I wished that I had a simple answer for her. Things were far simpler in her world than they were in mine. Sex was without shame and almost as easy and natural as breathing. But now that I had introduced the idea that sex could be a special thing she was questioning the simple. I wanted to be honest however I did not think she could grasp the complications of my sexual experiences.



The truth is I like both very much. I can not say which I like better. There are some people that I like having sex with more than others regardless of their gender. What about you Alicia? You have been with both which is more fun for you men or women?



I have only enjoyed fucking two of the men I have been with and honestly only one has ever made me feel like sex was a thing of importance. It has always been fun with the girls but that was somehow different.



I wanted to ask if I was the one special man in her life but also feared the answer. I knew that she had cum hard both times we had sex and had thought up until that moment that she liked being with me. But I had no real idea what constituted enjoyment to her. It was possible that she faked her pleasure because I was a guest to be served.



Tell me about the two men that you have enjoyed being with? I asked despite my concern.



Well you are the one I most enjoyed John she said without a hint of deceit in her voice.



I couldn t help but smile at that bit of news.



The other is my friend Elana s older brother. He is very cute and has been a friend to me for as long as I can remember. He had just celebrated his sixth year of marriage so he was eligible to be part of my training. I do not know how he managed to get the job but I was very happy to see him when he showed up. He was the second man to fuck me and he worked hard to give me pleasure before he entered me. After my first experience it was what I needed to know that fucking was not always going to be unpleasant.



Who was your first? I blurted out concerned that she had been raped.



The boss of course. It is our way. He was very gentle and seemed truly concerned about hurting me. I think that he wanted me to enjoy fucking him but the pain of his breaking my barrier and my fear made it impossible to enjoy him fucking me I think. Please don t tell him that I did not like it. I told him that I did and smiled through my pain. It was only later when my mother and her friend tended to my damage that I cried. They said that I had an unusually thick barrier and that sex would be OK after I healed.



I will never speak any private things you tell me to another.



You re a wonderful man John. I am glad you came to my house that day. I am glad that we fu… um oh made love. Still I wonder if I am really special to you like you are to me.



Yes you re very special. If not I wouldn t have come to see you again today.



She smiled at me and I moved to take her in my arms. We kissed softly and then I asked if she wanted another drink.



I am not sure if I should. I already feel a little funny.



I wasn t sure if her getting tipsy was a good idea or not so I just made myself another drink and suggested we go into the garden to get some air. We hadn t gone far before she told me that she was light headed and need to sit down. It was obvious that she had very little experience with alcohol. There was a little gazebo in the garden with comfortable benches. Sitting there with her it felt like the rest of the world did not exist. We sat there in each other s arms and talked awhile. I was thoroughly enjoying learning more about her and island life. She was very curious about life outside the little island and seemed genuinely interested in learning about me and my life.



I tried to explain to her that even though she saw me as one of the wealthy guests that I grew up with the equivalent of even less than her family. But explaining poverty and the class gradients in my world to her was all but impossible. On the island there were but two classes the guests and the islanders. Adam the boss and de facto ruler held a special position. He was of neither class. The islanders themselves lived a life of almost perfect harmony and equality. In the end I gave up and just kissed her softly as she stared at me with a quizzical expression. But she was not ready to let go of the idea so easily.



So you are saying that in your country you are thought to be poor and to not have what most have? If this is so then your people must be very wealthy she said seemingly more confused than before I began to explain.



No Alicia I grew up with less than most. Much less than you think I have. Most of the guests that come here do have much more than the average person. All of your people work and have what they need or about the same as the next one. It is not that way in my home. There are many who have less than they need and there are those like my family who have the bare minimum. There is a group like your people who we say are in the middle and there is a very small group that we call wealthy that have much more than they need or can even use. Some of the wealthy ones are good and try to help the less fortunate ones but many are greedy and only want to get even more for themselves.



That is sad she lamented and snuggled up next to me.



I realized for the first time that she was trembling. I had not noticed the change in temperature. While the evening air was hardly cold to me I knew that Alicia was used to the year round warmth of the island. That particular evening turned out to be one of the coolest ever on the island.



I m sorry are you cold?



Well a little yes. But mostly I think I am sad to know that there are people in your home who do not care for others.



You get used to that. Now I think we should go inside and warm you up.



I should go home.



Oh I was hoping you would sleep with me tonight I said letting my disappointment show.



Oh no I am sorry John. Do you want to fuck me before I go home?



Her blunt honesty once again threw me.



No I mean yes of course I want to make love if you do. But what I meant was I wanted you to spend the night in my bed with me regardless of whether or not we had sex.



I do not know if I should. It is not usually done and my parents might worry were I to stay out all night.



I will send word that you re with me. I am sure it will be alright.



But why would you want to share your bed when you can just fuck me and send me off to my own place?



What if I told you that I actually would prefer not to have sex tonight? We could sleep in each other s arms and then in the morning make love as the sun rises.



You make things sound so wonderful John. Yes if you re sure it is alright I will spend the night with you.



A feeling of elation filled my being. I was so excited that I lifted her into my arms and began carrying her back toward the house. She protested that I should not carry her into the house as we neared the conservatory and I let her down. Though it was not yet late the lower floor of the house was devoid of any servants. Fortunately I was able to find a maid upstairs. She looked puzzled when I requested that she go to Alicia s house and to tell her parents that she would be staying at the main house for the night. Despite her confusion over the request I knew that she would carry out my wishes exactly. The only worry I had was that my ignorance of the island ways might cause Alicia some trouble. I hoped that my status as a guest would make the unusual acceptable however and she would be speared ridicule for spending the night in my bed. Once in my room I began to undress and she followed suit. I liked the way she looked at my naked body as I drank in the beauty of her nude form. After slipping into bed we cuddled up. After a few kisses our conversation began anew.



John you honor me by sharing your bed. I now know that I am truly special to you.



Alicia I need you to explain why it is such an honor. It s common in my culture to share one s bed with a lover.



We most often share our beds only briefly with a lover. Only while we are fucking like the day you and I met. After we are done we go to our separate sleeping places.



Is this true even for married couples?



Some but most couples share a bed because space is too limited to have separate places to sleep. But then our beds are not as large as this. In a bed like this you can share without really sharing.



There was no doubt that the king-sized beds in the guest rooms were much more bed than even two people needed. I could see four or more people comfortably sleeping in the huge bed.



Don t you like the idea of sleeping close to another person?



Oh yes I do especially when it is you I will be next to. It feels very nice to have your warm body pressed against mine.



I do not know how much longer we talked before I fell into a deep contented sleep. Just before dawn strong sensations of pleasure slowly moved me from the unconscious to the conscious. As my eyes fluttered open I could see the first streaks of brilliant orange light begin to pierce the darkness. Still in a dreamlike state I discovered the source of what I thought had been ethereal pleasures. Alicia was on the floor beside the bed leaning over my body lovingly sucking my cock. I said nothing as I reached for her head and began to caress her silky hair. She paused for only a moment to look up at my face and smile. She returned so quickly to licking and sucking my engorged cock that she did not see the smile I returned. Though it wasn t the first time I had ever been awoken by a blow job it definitely held more meaning than any previous time had held.



I realized that Adam had been right when he jokingly suggested that I was smitten with Alicia. As she continued to lick and suck my cock while gently fondling my heavy balls I decided that I would be honest with Adam when I talked to him about not turning Alicia into a whore. I knew that I would be spending a lot on the request but I was sure she was worth the cost. I already knew how he felt about me and that he was willing to give me a great deal. However asking for Alicia seemed a far greater thing then anything he had given. It was the first thing I would ever ask of Adam. Everything else he had given was his idea. As I tried to force thoughts of the next conversation I planned to have from my head I reached for Alicia s shoulder.



Come here please I moaned softly as I gently tugged on her arm. I want to fuck you.



I said it that way intentionally. I wanted her to know that I accepted and wanted her exactly as she was the pretenses of my world be damned. She let my cock slip from her lips and looked up at me with a broad smile.



I want your cock in my body so badly I hurt she said sweetly as she crawled up onto the bed.



Though I had said that I wanted to fuck her it was she that fucked me that morning. She took hold of my cock and guided it to her dripping pussy as she wriggled her incredible body atop mine. Once she had my cock in place she sat up and impaled her hot juicy cunt on my hard rod. I reached up and began to massage her bouncing tits as she rode my throbbing meat. I clinched my ass and used my legs to lift up to meet her each time she drove her cunt down upon my cock. As she continued her wild athletic ride my head began to feel like it was spinning. She told me that she was cumming just as my cock exploded inside her steamy convulsing cunt. Our shared orgasm left both of us elated and sexually spent. She fell into my arms and we lay together until the sun was fully arisen and the sky was an endless clear azure sea. I kissed her as she tried to tell me that she had to go. I wanted that moment to last and for her to stay in my bed.



John I can not stay longer. Already there will be questions about your having had me in your bed the whole night. I told you that my people give different meaning to such things.



Then we shall get dressed and go down and have breakfast together I said thinking that the normal thing to do after spending the night together.



I can t that would be even worse. I can still lie and say you took me to your room to fuck and we fell asleep after a long time together. My people will understand that as guests often have appetites for fucking late into the night. But if I come to breakfast with you my people will think this was much more than my giving pleasure to a guest.

To me it is I blurted out honestly.



To me also and I am glad you feel that way. But each of us has our proper positions and roles to play. My family and others of the island will not understand. I am not sure I understand John. Please just let me sneak off.



Even though I wanted her to stay and allow me to proclaim my growing feelings for her I accepted her argument. It was clear to me that her life would be easier if her people thought she was just fucking me. Still I was sad as I watched her dress and slip out of my room.