Date: Fri, 2 May 2014 20:06:31 -0700 (PDT)
From: Tague Micheals <tag.michaels@yahoo.com>
Subject: Pleasure Island

Another story of adults sexing it up with minors. Oh gee!. Don't or
shouldn't? Then move on. I purposely have avoided describing the skin color
of the adults in order to keep this story out of the interracial folder. I
will let the reader decide for him/herself what color or nationality the
players are. Just enjoy the goddamned story. I am planning on a second
chapter. I can't let a boy like Juma go to waste.

Hugs,
Tag_m

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As we got buckled in for our flight back home I reflected on the 2 weeks
that I had just spent on a private island near the equator. Never in my
life would I have dreamed such a place existed and while I don't think I
could ever live there, for a variety of reasons, I damn sure hoped that I'd
get to visit it again.

The entire trip had been arranged and paid for by my fiancé's father. He
had come back from the trip some 6 months before and still talked about its
beauty, serenity and the friendliness of the people who inhabited the
island.

The island was privately owned by an old friend of Katrina's father. John
said he'd known the man since kindergarten and they had remained close
friends into adulthood. By a quirk of fate which included a large
inheritance the friend had become the islands' owner. He had arranged for
John to spend a couple weeks there, which John had done and as I said, had
come back an almost different man.

No one was allowed on the island without permission and was protected by
the foreign government in whose territory it lay. A large island of some
25,000 acres, is was big enough to have hills, or mountains depending on
one's definition, down the center of the island, the tallest point being
some 3000 feet above sea level. The small population of people, native to
the area, was able to sustain themselves quite nicely thanks to the
abundance of edibles both on land and from the sea.

What had happened was that when Kat and I became engaged her father had
presented us with the trip as an engagement gift. While not incredibly
wealthy, John had no fear wondering where his next meal might come from. He
worked but didn't have to, handling estate planning and such matters from
his 10 room apartment in the center of downtown in a major city.

"This trip will do you a world of good you guys," he'd said over toasts of
Krug, "your relationship will only improve, I promise you that." In
retrospect it probably did. It certainly made it exciting and also revealed
a variety of things both to each other and to ourselves.

Getting to our destination required yet another plane ride after getting
off the 757, albeit this one in a twin engine prop driven plane that took
us to the coast where we were met at the small regional airport. We spied a
young man, who turned out to actually be a boy, holding a sign that said
"Harrison" which was us, or me actually.

"I'm Chad Harrison," I said as I approached him. There weren't that many
people on the plane so it probably wouldn't have taken a genius to figure
we were who he was waiting for.

"I am Juma," he said with a grin that revealed every tooth in his head, all
totally straight and crystal white. Juma was olive skinned, about 5'7 and
slender but not skinny. His pitch black hair was incredibly long and worn
in French braids down each side then tied into a flowing pony tail in the
back. He wore somewhat raggedy cargo shorts, clean but not new t-shirt, and
well-worn leather sandals. An amulet of some kind hung from a leather
throng around his neck and while Juma's face was smooth but I could see the
faint growth of hair on his upper lip. His legs had a smattering of equally
black hair on the calves. He had huge dark eyes, a slightly broad nose and
quite perfect lips. The kid was a total dream boat and if he wasn't getting
pussy then he certainly would be soon.

"I am Chad and this is Katrina but she is called Kat," I said. We shook
hands, his grip soft and gentle.

"Oh then, you are a little pussy or a ferocious lioness?" He said the
latter with the swipe of a clawed hand and a cat like growl." I didn't
detect any rudeness or sexual connotation in the boys' statement.

"I can be both when need be," Kat said shaking Juma's hand and seemingly
not the least offended by what he'd said, intentions not-withstanding.

"Well that would be for excitement for you chad," Juma said with a
smile. "I am here to be your guide while you are visiting. I will be with
you night and day, show you around, answer your questions and sometimes
maybe seem like a rodent, a pest. You must tell me if you need me to break
for you." I knew he meant a break from him. I would learn that one
sometimes needed to interpret what Juma was saying or trying to say.

"Come then, the boat waits for us." That said he turned and headed toward
the exit, his slender butt filling out his cargo shorts very, very
nicely. I looked at Kat and my hot fiancé wiggled her eyebrows and
mouthed "wow" at me while fanning her face and it wasn't from the outside
temperature. I nodded my head in agreement.

I had dabbled with the idea of being with a boy for the past couple of
years, since my freshman year in college. I had a roommate who was really
into boys and had a large collection of images of adolescent boys. He told
me about some of his exploits with boys and it got me to seriously thinking
about what it would be like to be with one. I'd had some of the typical
experiences as a 12 through 14 year old and had enjoyed them thoroughly but
had just fallen away from it when I started banging beaver.

Kat had hinted at similar desires but we had never come right out and said
"yes we do..." to each other. As I watched Juma's dynamite ass those
thoughts and flames rekindled. We piled into a rickety old VW van and Juma
told the driver to take us to the harbor, at least I think that's what he
said.

During the 20 minute ride to the dock we made light conversation. Juma
asked about us and we about him. We were scheduled to be married around
Christmas to which Juma declared he would attend if he were invited. We
were recent graduates of college, Kat headed toward law like her father,
and me headed toward technology like my older brother.

Juma said he went to school off and on, stating that he knew what he needed
to know for now and would learn what he needed to learn as he needed to
know it. When asked how old he was he said that he'd had 64 seasons which I
transcribed to 14 years old, possibly 15. He was one well developed 14 year
old if that was the case. He stated that he lived mostly in town, town
being a city of about 30k and earned a living doing various things, none of
which he felt the need to explain. Certainly he was being paid for being a
guide.

We dropped down over a hill and the blue expanse of the ocean spread out
before us, invitingly so since it was hot and humid in the van. 10 minutes
later we pulled up to a stop on the waterfront and Juma bade us leave the
van. Backpacks in hand we followed the boy, ogling his butt of course, down
a dock to a waiting ocean going speed boat, cigarette boats I think they're
called. It was long as hell, sleek as an eel, and painted wild reds and
blues and purples. Juma hailed the man sitting at the wheel sipping
something from a can.

"Miguel, we go," Juma said with a laugh as he stepped aboard, Kat and me
right on his delightful tail. The man vacated the driver's seat, shook
hands with the boy then stepped onto the dock while a dock boy no older
than 8 or 9 cast us off. Juma fired the boat up and its rumble was all but
deafening. I was amazed that anyone would trust a 14 year old with a
quarter million dollar ocean going yacht but hey what do I know.  Juma
slowly moved us away from the dock.


"Back sit and like the ride," Juma called out with a toothy smile, one that
we would see a lot of over the next 10 days. "The island be about 6 miles
out, will take us about 20 minutes to arrive it." Within a half minute we
were going full throttle into the open ocean. Kat and I tried to talk but
finally just gave it up and enjoyed the view of the receding land. The
island of course came into view and true to his word, about 20 minutes
later Juma throttled down then pulled us into a nice sized protected cove
where he shut the boat down. We coasted toward the shore and about 15 feet
away he tossed an anchor overboard. Before the anchor was dropped a pair of
fully naked young teenage boys waded out to where were.

"Boys carry stuffs for you," Juma said. The boys appeared to be 12 or 13,
their cocks and hairless balls developed and hanging gently. One had a
small patch of black hair at the base while the other, seemingly older boy
had a larger patch, and a longer cock, possibly 6 inches. Both were uncut,
their foreskin covering their cock heads. Both were quite cute

"Nice view," Kat said admiringly, seemingly not embarrassed or put off by
the nudity any more than the boys seemed to be. We ogled their very small
butts as they waded onto the beach and waited for us and handed us our
packs with big grins.

"Come," Juma said as he came alongside us and we followed him along the
curving white sandy beach that perhaps equivalent to 2 city blocks
long. About midway, where the beach was the greatest we walked to the tree
line to find a large long lean to that was backed into the jungle. At least
30 feet wide and 15 feet deep, it covered a decent sized fridge, table and
4 chairs and cook stove. A small cabinet contained basic cooking and eating
utensils. A gas generator provided power for the fridge. At one side
hammocks hung from poles.

"This is home here. We can sleep anywhere on the island but when it rains
it's best to be under cover. "Come," the boy said and we followed him out
of the lean to and along a trail into the jungle about 50 feet. At a narrow
trench he said, "Here number 2," and straddled the trench then
squatted. "New trench no stinkum. Use leaves to clean then water," he said,
pointing back to the beach and thus the ocean. I could tell that Kat wasn't
all that happy with the notion. "Boys pee where ever they stand but not on
trails or close to camp," Juma added. "Girls too Missy if you no care.

We headed back to camp and Juma asked if we'd like to take a hike up the
beach to which we agreed. We headed out walking alongside the boy and at
the end of our little cove we followed him up over a rock outcropping,
again both of us focusing on his teenage butt, and down onto a wide
sweeping beach on the other side. Nice waves were rolling in, row after row
of them and there wasn't another single soul in sight. It was
fantastic. After a good 10 minute walk along the beach Juma stopped and
looked around.

"You like swim," he asked and both Kat and I nodded our heads. "Then we
swim," the boy said and kicked off his sandals.

"We don't have swim suits Juma," Kat said. I was already kicking my shoes
off because I knew damned well that Juma wasn't wearing swim trunks and I
was fine with skinny dipping or underwear.

"No need clothes here missy Kat, no peoples but us." He peeled his shirt
off and unceremoniously shucked his cargo pants to reveal a stunning body
that included at least 8 thick inches of adolescent cock. The boy had a
body to die for, rippled and ripped, flat and firm and at the apex of his
legs hung a magnificent piece of brown boy meat. It was thick, uncut with
the foreskin retracted just enough to see the tip of the head poking out
from under its dusky hat. The balls that completed the set hung quite low
and were moderately large and hairless. The boy had a decent patch of pitch
black hair at the base of his trophy that had yet to encroach into the
valleys between his pubic bone and legs. Juma was, in all respects, a
perfect specimen of boyhood at that perfect point of time in a boy's life.

I was quickly naked and Juma looked me over appreciatively even though my
Lilly white and barely 7 inches of cut cock didn't come close to comparing
to his. Kat had all but stared at the boy as she shucked her top, exposing
beautiful perky tits then undid her own shorts and stepped out of them.

"I'll leave my panties on if you boys don't mind."

"Never mind to me either way missy," Juma said with his ever present
grin. He turned and headed toward the water and the 4 foot waves that were
rolling onto the beach. The boys' ass was even better than anticipated and
as he walked away we could see his balls wiggle with each step.

"Fuuuuck", I whispered under my breath and Kat agreed. I took her hand and
as we followed the brown skinned hottie I knew a couple of things. I wanted
to see Juma's big hard cock plowing my fiancé's cunt and I wanted to
suck him off first. I hadn't decided yet if I wanted him to fuck me,
assuming that he even would consider it, but I sure wanted to fuck
Juma. And I wouldn't have minded a go with either of the boys that had
carried our things ashore either.

"I find it interesting that he didn't stare and he didn't looked like he
even starting to get hard," Kat whispered to me. We watched Juma dive into
and under a wave and pop up on the other side then duck under the next
swell. I noticed the same thing. We both ran and dove under a wave and
popped up next to Juma who naturally was grinning.

"You like the water eh, is warm." We agreed that it was great. He rolled
onto his back for a moment and floated there, his cock tossed lazily across
his upper thigh, before rolling back over and diving under the
water. Before he surfaced Kat and I both ducked under and swam a little
before surfacing. Juma caught a wave and dog paddled in, riding the crest
for a brief bit, his delicious ass a bubble in the blue water. He rode it
do the beach then stood up, laughing, his large cock swaying as he waded
back into the surf.

"God he's a sight," I said to Kat.

"Are you having designs on his hot body sweetheart," she said, poking me in
the ribs.

"I think so. He's fucking hot."

"So, would you?"

"Would I what?" She slapped me playfully.

"You know what. Would you do him?" I thought for a moment then nodded my
head.

"Yeah I would." She said she didn't know that I liked boys and I told her
neither did I really.

"What do you think about me doing him," Kat asked. I pretended that I had
to think about it but she didn't buy.

"You'd like to see that boy fuck me wouldn't you?" She wasn't pissed which
surprised me.

"It would be hot," I said then added, "It would be hot for both of us to
play with him at the same time." She nodded her head. "Do you think he
would?"

"I don't know but I suspect it wouldn't take much to find out. Let's give
it a couple days." We all continued to frolic in the surf, Kat and I both
admiring Juma's sleek body, shiny from the water running off of it. The boy
seemed to totally ignore of either of our bodies.

We finally left the water to sit on the beach and then just lay back, Juma
included. The heat and humidity, the sound of the surf and a little jet lag
all conspired to allow me to drift off. I was having a dream and I thought
for a brief moment that it was leading toward a sexual dream.

"Chad," I soft voice called and my chest being shaken. I woke quickly saw
Juma's brown smiling face above me and could tell he was kneeling beside my
head. I turned toward him and was almost face to face with his magnificent
crotch. He was sitting flat on the sand with his legs tucked back under
him. His balls and his cock were resting on the sand also and for a brief
moment I wondered what it might feel like to have sand underneath a
foreskin. I rocked my head backwards and Juma chuckled.

"No worries Chad, de snake no bite you. Spit at you yes, poke at you maybe
but not bite. You know, you and missy Kat get sunbite you stay out like
this." He then reached down and took the loose skin of the underside of my
cock and waggled it. "This boy here no like sunbite. He no work if he has
sun bite and you see he likes to work." My cock was about half hard,
probably due to the dream, and growing. Juma let it down gently then petted
the underside. "Good boy.

See here," he said holding his cock out in one hand. "The gods make skin to
protect the sensitive head so don't get sun bite." He then peeled his
foreskin back to reveal a pink head that I swear had a bit of precum at the
slit. "See, he more pink because sun don't see him much. The doctor, he
take your boys' hat away at birt, bad doctor to do that to your boy. Hat
made to protect your boy."

Juma then stood and reached down for my hand and tugged me to my feet. We
both looked at my cock which was now poking straight out from my
body. "Your boy he ready for work eh? You go pleasure missy Kat in the
shade on soft grasses. Juma come watch you, give you lessons, make sure you
do it right." Then the boy laughed, clearly tickled by his suggestion and
joke. If it was a joke I wasn't so sure that is was.

I got Kat awake and when she sat up she saw Juma and I standing together,
his wonderful cock barely 3 feet from her face, as was mine, albeit his
soft and mine half hard.

"Have you boys been playing," my fiancé asked with a grin. Juma
chuckled.

"No missy Kat, we no play yet, maybe later eh? You get up now missy Kat and
to go to shade," he said pointing to the tree line some 20 feet away.

"You don't want to get sun bite," I said and reached down for her hand.

"Sun bite?" she asked with a slight grin.

"Yes missy Kat, you get sun bite no used to sun here. Your tsunga's," he
said then, reached out and cupped my fiancé's breast and ran a thumb
back and forth over the nipple a couple of times. "Get sun bite very quick
and then you no want Chad to play with them and suck them. Just like Chad's
boy head," he said, taking hold of my softening cock. "These parts very
sensitive and hurt for long time if get sun bited."

The expression on Kat's face as the boy held and cupped her tit was fucking
classic but she didn't say anything or step away from him. Juma didn't
fondle either. He could have been handling mangos for all the interest he
put into it. He let go.

"Come; we go." He picked up his clothes, waited until we did then we
followed him to the tree line, staring at his delicious brown butt the
entire time Kat commenting quietly Jayzus what an ass. Just inside the tree
line was a wide area of soft grass which Juma dumped his clothes and then
his butt, sitting with legs stretched out and spread, resting back on his
hands. Kat and I both flopped down alongside him.

"Much better, yes?" We agreed that it was. "You are hungry?" We said that
we were. Juma stood up, scratched his balls as if we weren't there and said
he would go pick some fruit if that would be alright and we both said that
would be fine. Kat and I both liked most tropical fruit and as a mid-day
meal it would be fine.

"You play together while I go. Lovin in the grass in middle day very, very
nice, da bestest I say." We were slightly shocked at the notion.

"What if you come back and we're playing Juma, then what?" He pondered that
for a moment.

"Then I watch. Juma like watching peoples bomgee. Maybe dyanga," he said
then made the universal gesture of jacking off. "You like watch Juma
dyanga," he said, a statement not a question. "My cho cho's," he said
cupping his hefty brown balls, "make em lots of creamy juices," he said
with grin then made the motion of licking his fingers. "You eat em Juma's
cho-cho juice make you strong, make you nokem strong and hard," he said
cupping his sausage for emphasis, "last long time when you bomgee." The
gesture he used made it clear he was referring to fucking, as if there was
much doubt.

"What do you think baby," Kat said, looking at me. "Should we let Juma
watch us bomgee? Do you want to watch Juma dyanga?"

"I think that Juma's nokem being hard and strong would indeed be a sight to
behold and watching Juma dyanga would be very exciting," I told her. She
asked if I would eat up Juma's cho-cho juice. "I think I would." Juma
laughed heartily at that and clapped me on the back.

"You good man Chad, good man. Juma eat your cho-cho juice too," he said
then stood up. "I go find food," and the boy headed off through the jungle,
barefoot and naked.

"Did you see that Kat, he was starting to get hard?" Indeed, Juma's cock
was not simply hanging when he stood up.

"Yeah I did and honestly, that entire dialog made me wet," she said. I
cupped her pussy through her panties and indeed they were damp. I felt
myself harden at the thought.

"God I want to fuck you right now," I said huskily and groped at my
hardening cock. Kat's response was to pull her panties off and spread her
legs, opening her cunt up for me. I moved quickly between her thighs,
eyeballs her almost bald pussy as I aimed for her hole then sunk into her
liquid warmth, the walls of her vagina gripped me like a glove. I dropped
my arms under her legs and placed my hands on the ground and began fucking
her hard.

Every once in a while we did it like that; no foreplay, kissing, or
anything, just plunge in and do the deed. In this case I didn't think that
either of us were quite ready to engage with Juma. I knew beyond a shadow
of a doubt that we were going to and it probably wasn't going to take a
couple of days either.

"Oh god baby fuck me harder, make me cum," Kat moaned. My fiancé was a
gal who came pretty easily, and did so often, something I was very grateful
for. I hammered her cunt for about 4 minutes before she cummed and did so
quite physically. I shot right on the end of her cum, loading her cunt with
3 days of bent up sperm. Afterwards I rolled off and Kat tugged her panties
back on and we lay side by side.

Juma came back about 5 minutes later standing at our feet, his arms about
half filled with a variety of fruit and large leaf from some plant or
another. The trademark grin split is chocolate colored face. "Ho, you feed
your snake eh Chad. You no wait for Juma." He wagged an index finger back
and forth in the classic admonishment pose. "You bad children not wait for
your Juma."

"What makes you say that Juma," Kat asked, not bothering to deny. Juma
waved his hand in front of his face.

"Can smell em missy Kat. The lovin has a smell all its own you
know. Besides cho-cho juice is in da snake's mout." Juma reached down and
held my softened cock up and indeed a large droplet of sperm was at the
slit. The boy wiped it off with an index finger the put the finger in his
mouth and cleaned it off, paused as if checking the flavor then smacked his
lips.

"Is good your sperms Chad. I will have to taste more of it to be sure
though." That said he leaned over snagged his cargos and pulled a large
folding knife out and began to slice or peel the fruit and set it on the
leaf. "You eat," he said but kept up his work. We chatted as we ate, got to
know each other a little more and learned more about the island and its
people.

The 2 villages totaling some 400-500 people were farther up the
island. They were, according to Juma, a happy people who lived completely
off the land, had limited knowledge of the world off of the island and
didn't seem to care. They lived in grass and wood huts as well as in
elaborately constructed homes in the gigantic trees. They were superb
seafarers as well as hunters although the only thing to hunt was wild
boar. They raised cattle and sheep as well as chickens. Apparently there
were no predatory animals on the island.

Because it had been privately owned for over a century, modern conveniences
were largely absent, the camp where we would call home notwithstanding. The
natives did have a few modern items but some of those had been there for
100 years such as large cast iron cooking kettles. Knives and hatchets or
axes along with grinding stones had been supplied by the owners over the
years along with a few other necessities but mostly they lived as they had
for 1000 years. It was damned near a utopia.

We finished eating and wondered what else there was to do. Juma told us of
a small stream with bathing pools that was about a half hour hike from
where we were. It would require going back to camp and heading past
that. Kat and I agreed that a bath would be nice although we had no
soap. Juma said not to worry, nature provides.

"Do we need to dress Juma," Kat asked. Juma explained that children under
his age were rarely clothed. Adults typically covered their lower
extremities and never their upper and but enough went naked just like the
children.

"Clotheses no need," he said. That said we picked up our clothes and headed
out, dropping them off at the camp and proceeding into the jungle and
eventually coming to stream and pools. It was truly beautiful, a 3 or 4
foot waterfall dropping into a pool that was the size of a large living
room. It was surrounded on most sides by ferns and tropical flowers as well
as huge trees and hanging vines. Juma went straight to a group of plants
with long spikey flowers and worked around in the dirt until he pulled out
a root that he washed in the creek then broke into 3 pieces.

"Come, we bathe." Kat finally slipped out of her panties and I swear, Juma
didn't give her a second glance but wandered into the pool. We followed him
and he showed us how to use the root and then we bathed. Kat watched as the
boy peeled his foreskin back to clean his cock head, oblivious to us. We
lay on mossy grass afterwards, Kat remaining naked to allow her washed
panties to dry. We didn't stay long for fear of sun bite on Kat's chinaba,
Juma having pointed out that there was not enough moss on it for protection
from the sun. It was the boys' first acknowledgment of Kat's pussy.

Back at camp we found a fully naked boy waiting for us, one of the boys
from earlier. A cute young thing he appeared to be about 12 or 13 if the
very beginings of hair at the base of his cock was any indication. Juma
introduced us to Soang who proceeded to cook a meal of stir fried beef
strips and Jicama and other vegetables that was quite tasty. After dinner
Soang cleaned up and Juma informed us that he had something he had to do so
would see us in the morning.

"But not you worry, Soang good boy, he watched after, help if you some." I
wasn't the least bit worried about Juma not being there. We had learned
that boys became acutely familiar with their island at an early age. By age
9 it wasn't unusual for a group of boys to be gone from the village for
days or even weeks at a time, traveling the entire island and foraging as
they went. Soang was a good 5 miles from his village and treated it as if
it were no more than across the street. The children had no fear of their
environment. We would be fine in Soang's care.

Soang build a small fire in an existing pit away from the lean-to. As we
watched the young boy go about his business Kat asked me if I'd do him and
I said I would love to. He was a cute thing and we learned he was in fact
12 years old. Like Juma he was olive skinned, slender, and cute as the
dickens. His cock and balls were developing nicely, the brown eggs fully
dropped in a hairless bag, and the beginnings of pubic hair were evident at
the base of a 2 inch cock. Kat had elected to remain fully naked and while
the boy didn't overtly stare we did catch giving her snatch quick little
glimpses.  It was also evident that, at times, the boy was fondling
himself.

We stayed there enjoying the silence, the surf outside the lagoon a
background noise, and small talk. Soang offered up information about his
life and family and we shared ours. Night of course fell and as the fire
dwindled we boys pissed on to damper it, then adjourned to hammocks,
Soang's at our feet. Kat and I lay snuggled in the large hammock and after
about 10 minutes decided to go take a dip in the lagoon. We elected to walk
closer to the end where we'd first hiked that day in the even that we
decided to fuck. We didn't want Soang just hanging around watching us,
although on the other hand it could lead to playing with the
boy. Decisions; fucking decisions.

We frolicked in the calm blue water for 5 minutes or so before walking up
onto the beach. Kat was melting into my arms, the moon behind her and I was
about to kiss her but was stopped cold by the sight. On a portion of the
rock outcropping about 20 feet behind her and maybe 30 feet above us a
figure stood stock still, silhouetted by the moon. Clearly it was Juma and
clearly he was stark naked and just as clear was his full hardened big cock
sticking straight out from his body like a dead limb on a tree, although
his limb was clearly fully alive and functioning. I turned Kat to see.

"What's he doing there? He wasn't there when we went into the water because
I admired the moon and I would have seen him."

"I don't know," I responded, "But goddamn that boys' cock is huge."

"My god he's beautiful," Kat whispered. Indeed he was and was going to put
voice to it when a smaller, quiet voice said,

"Yes, he is beautiful." We turned to see Soang standing there, looking up
at Juma, his own cock fully hardened and jutting up about 4˝ inches in
front of his flat belly. The boy looked down at my cock which had already
reached the same state as Juma's, sticking straight out but rising.

"See, you nokem like look at Juma."

"Looks like you do too," I said nodding at his boner. The boy looked down
at his rigid cock then smiled.

"Yes, but like look at you and missy Kat too. You right here right now."
We looked back up at the rock and Juma was gone and Kat asked where he
went.

"He go bomgee," Soang said with a grin. Kat and I both had astonished which
caused the boy to giggle.

"Juma always bomgee when he come to the island. All chilrens love Juma, all
love Juma big nokem in their holes."

"Even the boys," I asked. Soang looked me in the eyes and nodded his head.

"Always the boys." Soang fondled his cock and his balls roughly.

"Even Soang," I asked quietly. The boy looked at me then at Kat who nodded
her head ever so slightly. Soang dropped to his knees in front of me and
pulled my now fully hardened 7 inches of cock down and promptly began
sucking me off.

"Oohhh fuck Kat. I'm getting sucked by a boy. My god, my god." Soang did a
very credible job, taking most all of me into his warm mouth. He cupped and
fondled my balls as he suckled causing even more intense feeling to flow
through my body. My fiancé moved up close and planted her mouth against
mine and kissed me deeply. I cupped a tit and tweaked a nipple causing Kat
to moan.

"Do you like having a boy suck you baby," she asked after breaking the
kiss.

"Fuck yeah, its awesome hot." To her credit she didn't ask if he sucked
better than she did. Then Kat gasped slightly.

"Christ Chad he's fingering me. He's got a finger up my cunt and he's
fingering fucking me." Kat kissed me even harder then, clearly highly
turned on by the whole thing. As we kissed I felt Soang's hand move and he
slipped it between my cheeks and began rubbing a finger back and forth
across my asshole.

I could feel my balls start to tingle which surprised me. Typically I
wasn't prone to early ejaculation, could last quite a long time, but having
a boy at my cock apparently was quite different. Equally apparent, or so it
seemed, was that Soang knew I was ready to cum because he stopped and stood
up. He reached his arms up so I bent down and the boy planted his face
against mine and kissed me just as deeply as Kat had, tongue and all. After
breaking it with me he said,

"You no squirt juice yet, eh? You squirt juice here," and the boy slapped
his deliciously narrow butt. "You fuck me." Before I could respond he
engaged Kat in a kiss identical to mine, softly moaning as he did so and
when he finally broke it he said, "Soang fuck you missy Kat, squirt my
juice in you pjingo." Kat could only nod her head and say yes. "And I fuck
you too Chad," he said looking at me and I nodded my head in agreement.

"Come then, we go." The boy took each of our hands and led us back down the
beach toward the lean to.

We continued past it about 50 feet then onto a wide mossy spot at the edge
of the sand line where he flopped down, tugging Kat and I with him. He
began feeling Kat's tits right off the bat so I went for the boys'
cock. Lying next to him I stroked him a few times, very interested in how
an uncircumcised cock actually worked. After a swipe or two I lowered my
head and took him into my mouth and began sucking him.

I would never have thought just how good it felt to have a boys' cock in my
mouth again. Yeah, I had enjoyed it as a boy but wrote it off the typical
boyhood stuff, new to sex and all that stuff. Hell everything felt good
then, even a hair dryer blowing on it. But this was incredible. I was as
turned on by it as I was by anything I did with women. I loved the warmth
and firmness of his young cock, the feel of his smooth ball sac in my hand
and the feel of the orbs inside. I loved the fragrance that came from him;
a sweet but pungent fragrance that was better even than pussy.

"Lick my balls Chad," Soang moaned, "lick my cho-cho's. I did as he asked
and as I did Kat moved so that she could straddle the boys' face and he
began eating her pussy.

"Right there Soang, suck on my clit baby boy, oh yeesssss," she
groaned. Goddamn it was hot, the both of us perving on a boy not yet 13
years old. He had told us earlier he was 48 seasons and soon to be 49 but
he was acting like he had 149. It didn't seem to take long before the boy
was ready to rock and roll.

"You need to fuck me now Chad," he finally said. The boy got up and went to
the brush and came back with a large thick leave from a plant. He proceeded
to break it open and scoop the gooey insides out and smear his asshole with
it.

"Put some on your nokem, your cock Chad. Make it slippery to go inside me."
I didn't hesitate to do as he asked and discovered that the sap created a
slightly warming sensation on my cock that felt quite good.

"Do you want me to finger you a little bit and loosen you up Soang?" The
boy shook his head and said no, to just put my cock in there. He pulled his
legs back, I got into position, Kat was right alongside watching, rubbing
her pussy and fingering her cunt.

"God Chad you're really gonna do it, you're gonna fuck a little boy." Her
tone of voice indicated that my sweet fiancé was as hot about it as I
was. I put my swollen cock head against his dark puckered hole and
pushed. It took a little bit but finally the muscle gave away and allowed
me to violate the preteen's body. He yelped a little as the head lodged
inside of his body but didn't tell me to stop so I kept on until my hairs
were touching his butt. Soang moved his legs so they rested against my
shoulders which prompted me to lean forward and put my hands on the ground
alongside of him.

"You nokem spread my hole open Chad," Soang panted, "it feel good. Juma
cock too big, your cock just rightly. You fuck me good now Chad, you make
me squirt out my juices." I proceeded to fuck the boy and to say that I was
in heaven wouldn't do it justice. He was so fucking tight, his hole
gripping my cock like a vice. And to top it off he kept constricting his
muscle, gripping it when I was pulling back and letting it loose when I was
driving in.  Kat was alongside, rubbing my butt and even reaching
underneath to feel my balls and Soang's hole where I was moving in and out.

There was plenty of light to see by, the moon huge and fat above
us. "Christ it looks hot from back her baby; seeing your cock actually
fucking him. There wasn't much else she could do but watch but Soang called
her to kneel close to his head.

"I finger your pjingo missy Kat," the boy said then reached out to my
fiancé's pussy and began finger fucking her causing a deep moan. I
continued to drive in and out of the boy, the tightness on his asshole
amazing to me. I'd never fucked Kat in that manner. We had talked about it
but never done it. I suspected that before this little trip was over that
would change. I wondered if she'd let us double fuck her; me and another
boy maybe even Juma. That would be hot as hell. Seeing us doing that in my
minds eye caused me to cum right then and there.

"Oh fuck I'm cumming," I groaned. I fucked Soang as hard as I could;
slamming my cock into his tight little ass and a second later began
injecting cho-cho juice into his boys' body. Again, the feelings were
incredible. I must have shot 4 or 5 times, my balls slapping against the
boy as I did it. Soang commented that he could feel my sperma going inside
him. The boy was breathing heavily but I didn't get the sense that he had
cum, which he announced a moment later.

"I not squirt the juices," he announced, "You let me fuck you missy Kat?" I
pulled out of the boy and he stood before us in the bright moonlight, his
cock quivering in front of him, eager to be fed. My fiancé nodded her
head mutely. She lay on her back but Soang corrected her.

"No missy Kat, like cows or sheep." He dropped to his hands and knees in
the doggie position then stayed on his knees. Kat moved into position and
Soang moved up to her. Pushing on her but he got her to lower her ass until
he stopped her and using a finger as a guide he quickly found her cunt and
slipped his boy boner inside of her.

I wouldn't have imagined that Soang's cock would have had much effect on
Kat's cunt, being small and likely inexperienced. I was wrong on a couple
of counts. The boy started to fuck her in a nice steady rhythm, pushing and
pulling his little ass while holding on to her hips for leverage.

"Ho missy Kat you pjingo so warm and wet on my cock. My nokem like being in
you, make me squirt my sperms in you quick soon." I moved next to the boy
and rubbed his tender little but as he fucked her, running fingers up and
down his crack, feeling between his legs as Kat had done to me. I felt on
his young balls and where his cock was moving in and out of her cunt and
down a little further to rub on her clit.

"Oohhh god Chad it feels so hot, so hot. Getting fucked by a young boy is
incredible. Wait til Soang fucks you, you're gonna love it. Goddamn. Soang
looked to me and raised his head so I put my face down and engaged him in
mouth open kiss. He took one hand off Kat's hip to put in on my neck and
pull me to him. The young cutie moaned softly as we kissed and he kept
right on a fuckin.

"Oh fuck Chad I'm gonna cum, fuck me hard Soang fuck me hard." Apparently
Soang knew what she meant for he began slamming into her, grinding his
tender little ass in circles about every 6th or 7th plunge then went back
to straight on fucking. I straddled Kat's back and offered the boy my cock
and he took it greedily and didn't skip a beat.

Kat began that kind of breathing and moaning and crying out that you see in
the movies. The first time she did that with me I thought she was faking it
but no. That woman had killer orgasms apparently. "Yes, yes Soang, yes, oh
God like that Soang, fuck me good baby fuck me good."

"It's grabbing my nokem Chad, her pjingo grabbing my cock," Soang said then
quickly added, "It's squirting it's squirting my juice in her cunt Chad."
Well, it seemed that the youngster knew more words than he let on. He
continued to slam into Kat, as much a 100 pound boy could slam, his head
rolled back, and his breathing ragged. My dick was hard as stone and I was
ready to roll again.

Soang finally stopped movement and just stayed in place, as did Kat for a
moment before allowing herself to fall forward onto the mossy ground and
leaving the boy kneeling there face to face with my cock.

"Ho chad you still like rock," Soang said taking hold of me and gently
stroking me. "You like fuck me chad, put you nokem in my butt?" I nodded my
head. Fuck yes I wanted to fuck the boy again.

I fucked Soang doggie style, gripping his hips and holding him in place as
I power fucked him, pulling out almost all the way then slamming my cock
back inside of him.

"Ho Chad, this one so better dan befoe," Soang moaned, "You fuck me good
and bad, hurt my hole with your nokem but stop befoe squirt juices. I like
see you esperma." I fucked the boy hard, I fucked him long. He ate his
sperm out of Kat's cunt while I fucked him then she crawled under the boy
and sucked his cock and felt both our balls while I fucked him. When I got
close to cumming I warned him and Soang pulled away from then got down so
that his face was right in front of my cock.

"You squirt on my face Chad." I did as he asked and a moment later my cock
began ejecting thick globs of man cum on the boys' smooth young face. Soang
seemed to revel in it. He opened his mouth and I got 2 squirts in there as
well. It finally died down and Soang immediately began sucking me, fondling
my drained balls as he did so, and gobbling up any residual cum.

He finally let go, wiped his face off with his fingers and ate my sperm
then flopped down alongside Kat who had rolled onto her back to watch the
show. Soang immediately snuggled up to her and rested his head on her
tits. She signaled for me to join them and I did, snuggling up on the other
side. Soang and I kissed tenderly then just lay there.

"That fun time for you," the boy asked to no one in particular. Both Kat
and I agreed that it was. Soang said that he thought so too and while he
was getting sleepy tomorrow would be another day. "We play then."  We
finally headed back to the lean to where Soang crawled into a hammock and
Kat I snuggled in another.

I woke first, the sun having not yet cleared the rock outcropping to the
west of the lean to which prompted me to think maybe 6:30. I had been
instructed to put my watch in my backpack and leave it there. I slipped out
of the hammock and headed to the trench for my morning ablutions. As I
approached the lean to Kat was standing up and stretching. She kissed me
then headed off in the direction I had just come from. I scratched my balls
then nosed around trying to figure out how to make coffee and gave it
up. Kat came back and I stepped out of the lean to.

After another kiss she said she needed to bathe even if we didn't have
soap. We walked hand in hand down the beach and from a distance we made out
a clump of rock that didn't look familiar. As we got closer we saw that it
was a group of bodies jumbled together and as we closed on it we discovered
Juma, 2 preteen girls and a preteen boy along with another teen boy. None
of them had a stitch of clothing on.