Date: Sun, 13 Jul 2014 05:57:16 -0400
From: Rob Williams <drmoocow@gmail.com>
Subject: Seven Days of Pleasure - Chapter 15

So, at long last, I've had a chance to get back to writing about my friends
and their cruise. I'm sorry that it's taken me so long, but I hope that
this chapter will make up for the long wait.


This story is intended for reading by people who enjoy these stories, and
is legal in your part of the world. You know whether you should be reading
it or not, I'm not here to stop you.

The entire story is fiction, including all characters (though I wish they
were real and I were a fly on the wall). They live in a world where
pregnancy and diseases are not a real worry, but we don't - so be safe!

I love feedback, so if you're inclined, drop me a line at
drmoocow@gmail.com and let me know what you think.



SEVEN DAYS OF PLEASURE

Chapter 15
Day 7 (Port Day), morning
(teen, m/mast, f/m, exhb, f/m/m/m)

"Jesus Christ... do you store that stuff in the fridge or something? It's
fucking freezing!" Eric exclaimed as his lover applied a generous helping
of lube to his asshole.

"Pipe down, you. You know darn well it came out of the drawer, not the
fridge," Andrew retorted. "This was your idea, remember?"

"Yeah, well, I wasn't expecting it to be so cold," Eric replied. He laid on
his stomach with his ass in the air, his hard cock pressed uncomfortably
between his body and the bed. He changed position so he was on all fours,
which simultaneously relieved the pressure and gave Andrew better access to
his most private parts.

Once an ample amount of lubrication was applied, Andrew gently pressed a
finger against Eric's rosebud. With a slight bit of effort, he was able to
get it in, which caused Eric to sigh contentedly. Over the next few
minutes, Andrew fingered his lover's ass first with a single finger, then
added a second, then a third. Eric was practically purring by the time
Andrew felt he was ready to be penetrated. "Are you ready?"

"You bet. Be gentle... at first..." Eric replied.

With that, Andrew crawled up behind him and lined his stiff prick up with
his lover's entrance, then applied gentle pressure and slowly inserted
himself. Both boys gasped quietly as the head of his penis popped past the
sphincter, the sensations overwhelming for each of them. After a few
moments, Eric gave him the go-ahead and Andrew pushed in, inch by inch,
pausing every so often, until his shaved pubis made contact with his
boyfriend's cheeks. Andrew leaned down and nuzzled the back of Eric's neck
with his face, gently kissing him.

Withdrawing slowly, then reinserting again, the two boys began to find a
rhythm together, each of them growing accustomed to the other. Andrew
breathed heavily as his cock glided in and out of his lover, while Eric
moaned quietly each time Andrew filled him up completely. They were just
getting into the swing of things when they were startled by a knock on the
door between their cabin and Eric's parents.

"Boys?" Eric's mom called through the door. "It's time to start getting
ready, we have that tour today, don't forget."

There was a quiet pop as Andrew withdrew quickly and looked at the
adjoining door in a panic, convinced that it was about to open and Eric's
parents were about to come in to find their little boy getting railed from
behind. Eric looked at him with amusement.

"The door's locked, dumbass, she can't come in," he said quietly,
laughing. "OK, mom, we're up," he called out louder. "We'll see you in the
buffet for breakfast."

"Alright, dear, don't be long," came the reply through the (locked) door.

"I guess we'll pick that up later," Eric said, looking at Andrew's now
deflated cock and smiling.

"Uh, yeah, I guess," Andrew stammered. "That scared the shit out of me."

"I can tell."

After the two boys had showered, they went up to the buffet and loaded up
with bacon and eggs. Every time that Eric's mother looked at him, Andrew
was convinced that she knew what they'd been up to. Mothers *always*
knew. But even if she knew, she didn't seem to care, which eventually put
him at ease. Once breakfast was finished, they headed downstairs to the
theatre to meet up with their tour group for the day.

* * * *

Amy leaned against the railing on the open deck, enjoying the sunshine
while she waited for Marco. It wasn't long before she felt an arm snake
around her waist and a quick peck on the cheek. "Did you have a good time
last night, senorita?" Marco asked with a wink.

"You know I did. I haven't cum that hard in ages," Amy whispered. "In fact,
my sister asked me if I was OK, because apparently I was walking funny."

Marco laughed. "I am only too happy to oblige," he said. The pair headed
towards the gangway, noted the time to return to the ship, and walked
ashore.

"So, do you have a preferred beach on this island? I hear many of them are
very beautiful, like you," Marco asked.

"I haven't been here before, so no. How about you?"

"I, too, have not been here before. Perhaps we can ask the taxi driver for
recommendations."

The two teens walked in a comfortable silence towards the welcome center,
where a series of taxis were waiting for customers. Amy reached over and
took Marco's hand, to his pleasant surprise, and after a short walk, the
pair arrived at the taxi stand.

"Si, senor and senorita, do you need a ride today? I take you, very good
ride!"

Marco spoke to the driver in Spanish, arranging a fair deal. Once they had
come to an agreement, the driver switched to English. "So, you wish to go
to a nice beach. May I recommend Four Mile Beach, very beautiful, white
sand, very popular; or perhaps Calhoun Beach, a little more private, but a
little farther away?"

Amy, with a twinkle in her eye, asked, "Is there a clothing-optional
beach?" Marco raised his eyebrows at the request, but smiled and didn't say
anything.

"Oy! There is, senorita, Naveed Beach. Would you like to go there?"

Amy looked to Marco for confirmation, who nodded in agreement. "That
settles it. Yes, please, we'd like to go to Naveed Beach."

With that, they piled into the cab and left for the nude beach.

"Alright, senor, it is 10 o'clock now. I shall return to pick you up at 2?"

"Yes, please," said Marco. "Muchas gracias, senor."

The pair set off down the beach, which was almost empty at this time of the
morning. Amy playfully shoved Marco and knocked him off balance, then ran
off, leaving footprints in the wet sand. After regaining his balance, he
took off down the beach after her. When he caught up, he pulled the two of
them into a laughing heap, then asked if this spot was to her liking. She
agreed, and they laid out their towels on the empty beach. The only people
in sight were a small family far down the beach.

Playfully, Marco pulled Amy in for a hug, then reached around her back and
undid the bow holding her bikini top in place. Her ample breasts now swung
free as her top fell away onto the towel. She squealed in delight.

"Two can play at that game!" she cried, diving for his shorts. Nimbly
dancing out of her reach, Marco doubled over in laughter, which increased
her resolve. Feinting to the left, she was able to catch Marco on her
second attempt, which resulted in her yanking at his shorts, pulling them
down past his knees. His semi-hard cock peeked out from below his
T-shirt. "Oooh, going commando, are we?" Amy taunted.

Marco kicked his shorts off all the way and danced behind Amy, catching her
in a bear hug. Laughing until their sides hurt, they both stripped off the
remainder of their clothes and lay side by side in the nude.

* * * *

As they sat in the back seat of the tour bus, listening to the guide talk
about the traditions and legends of the local people, Andrew once again
couldn't believe how lucky he was to have met Eric on this ship - the two
of them had grown incredibly close over the past seven days. When they'd
first met six days before, he had been bi-curious, but had never gathered
up the courage to do anything about it. But Eric brought that side out in
him, and he was immensely grateful for it. It just felt... right.

Andrew was lost in his thoughts when he felt a hand snake its way into his
crotch. He tried to stifle his reaction, but couldn't stop his eyes from
opening wide when Eric's hand gently squeezed his cock. He turned to look
at his boyfriend, who had a mischievous grin on his face. Andrew sat back
and gave Eric as much room as he could, his cock slowly inflating to full
size as the guide droned on about local crops. Eric unzipped his lover's
shorts and reached in, feeling the cotton of Andrew's boxers struggling to
contain his hardon. Andrew's cock was fully engorged, trapped against his
body, and quite sensitive as Eric massaged him.

Just then, the bus started slowing down and pulled off onto the shoulder as
the guide explained they were at their first stop, the oldest church on the
island. "Great," Andrew whispered, "interrupted again... and now I have to
go into a church with a hardon." Eric snickered and gave Andrew's cock one
last squeeze before standing up and filing out of the bus, leaving Andrew
to try and do up his shorts without anybody noticing.

Thankfully, by the time everybody else had exited the tour bus and he had
his fly back where it belonged, his dick had wilted and was well on its way
back to its flaccid state. The last one off the bus, he had to jog to catch
up to Eric and his parents as they climbed the few steps to enter the
church.

* * * *

Rooting around in her beach bag, she pulled out some tanning lotion and
applied it first to her arms, then her legs, and then to the front of her
body. His cock twitched as he watched her rub lotion onto her stomach, then
onto her ample breasts. When she had finished, she offered it to
Marco. "Could you do my back, please?" She handed him the bottle and lay
down on her stomach, her pert ass greeting the sun. Marco warmed the lotion
in his hands, then began to rub it in, starting at her shoulders, Amy
moaning with pleasure.

Slowly, he moved down, giving each inch of her back the same loving
attention. By the time he reached the small of her back, Amy was purring
like a kitten. Unconsciously, she spread her legs, giving Marco an
excellent view of her pussy, her labia becoming engorged. This did not go
unnoticed by Marco, whose prick stiffened to full mast when he began to
massage Amy's luscious ass as she gasped in pleasure. He spent a good deal
of time on her behind, sensuously caressing each curve, every second
lasting a lifetime. Grasping each globe in a hand, he separated them and
gazed upon her rosebud, glistening with lotion, calling out for attention.

After Marco had finished rubbing lotion on her legs, Amy surprised him by
quickly turning over, sitting up and giving him a sensual kiss. Their
tongues danced with each other and their bodies responded immediately. His
cock throbbed in time with his heartbeat, her cunt began to become moist
and the sexual tension in the air grew to a crescendo.

She put her arm around his neck and gently pulled him down on top of her
without breaking the kiss.

* * * *

Back on the bus, Eric had his hand back inside Andrew's shorts even before
the last person had boarded. Picking up where he left off, Eric squeezed
and massaged his lover's prick, occasionally reaching down and cupping his
nuts in his hand, giving them a gentle tug. Andrew was having a hard time
keeping a straight face as he was receiving this attention, but nobody
seemed to have noticed, with them sitting in the back of the bus and all.

The tour guide was asking to his passengers what they thought the primary
industries on the island were, when Eric accidentally pinched Andrew's
scrotum, causing Andrew to squeak out loud. "Yes, sir, what do you think?"
The guide called out to him.

"Uhhhh..." Andrew bolted up ramrod straight, convinced that they were
caught. "Umm, sugar cane?" he called out, the first thing that popped into
his head, Eric's hand still groping him.

"Very good, sir! Yes, that's one of our largest exports," the guide
congratulated him. Eric's mother turned around in her seat and gave him an
approving look. It was all Andrew could do to not give away what her son
was doing to him at that exact moment. When she turned back to face forward
again, Andrew slumped down again and exhaled the breath that he didn't
realize he'd been holding.

Thankfully, the guide's attention was attracted to another passenger as
they continued to discuss the local industries. Eric became even more
daring as he reached into Andrew's boxers and pulled out his cock, which
stood up proudly out of his zipper. If Eric's parents turned around now,
they'd certainly get an eyeful.

Eric continued distracting Andrew from the tour by stroking his cock
slowly, occasionally rubbing his thumb over the sensitive glans. It was all
Andrew could do not to moan out loud, but he managed to remain completely
silent - fear is a great motivator. After a few minutes of the tour guide
explaining the history of the island and the numerous battles between the
English and the Spanish in the 1500s over ownership of the island, it was
time to pull off the road again to visit the sulphur springs. Again, Eric
left Andrew behind to deal with his hardon, Andrew struggling to stuff his
cock back in his pants without anybody noticing. He had just finished
zipping up, still half hard, when Eric's father appeared in the aisle,
encouraging Andrew to "hurry up, pokey!" with a smile.

* * * *

Amy reached down and gave Marco's manhood a few strokes before guiding him
into her. Her skin tingled with electricity as she was penetrated for the
second time in twelve hours by her lover's thick cock. Inch by inch, he
slid into her, until she could feel his balls laying against her. Gasping
his name, Amy threw her head back in ecstacy, her eyes screwed shut.

Slowly and sensuously, they eased into a rhythm of fucking, each thrust
bringing waves of pleasure to the two of them. After a few minutes, Marco
leaned down and kissed her deeply, then whispered in her ear, "Senorita, it
would appear that we have an audience..."

Amy's eyes flew open, and Marco motioned with a slight nod towards a grassy
hill not too far away at the edge of the beach. She slowly turned her head
and looked over in that direction, and could barely make out two heads in
the grass. "Let's give them a proper show, then, shall we?" she asked.

"I thought you'd say that," he replied with a twinkle in his eye.

With that, he pulled out of her and they swapped positions. Marco laid down
on his back, his prick standing up obscenely from his torso. Amy straddled
him, easing him back into her, and the teens resumed their lovemaking. From
this angle, she had a much better view of the grassy hill, where she could
now see two boys watching them. One had bleach-blond hair, while the other
was a firey redhead. As she began fucking Marco harder, her big tits
bounced and jiggled with each downward thrust, and she could see the red
haired boy nudging the blond one with his mouth agape. Amy smiled to
herself as she watched the two of them with her peripheral vision, not
wanting them to see that they were being watched... yet.

Marco reached up and grabbed a breast in each hand, gently pinching her
nipples, causing her to gasp loudly. Amy bit her lip and gazed into his
eyes, and Marco gave her a lopsided grin as he panted with desire. They
continued to bump and grind, their eyes locked. Amy began to shudder as her
first orgasm of the morning washed over her, her cunt gripping Marco's cock
like a vice. Her cum rushed down his cock and scrotum, soaking the towel in
a matter of seconds. When she stopped shaking from pleasure, she leaned
down and kissed Marco again. When they broke the kiss, she motioned towards
the boys with her eyes. "Should I?" she whispered in his ear. He nodded and
smiled.

Amy resumed her bouncing on Marco's cock, which hadn't softened at all. Her
tits resumed their sensuous dance as she fucked her lover with renewed
energy. When she was sure she had the boys' full attention (not that it was
in much doubt), she suddenly sat still, turned her head and locked eyes
with the blond boy. A look of panic came over the redhead's face as he dove
for cover, but the blond boy simply blushed and held her gaze. Amy raised
her arm and beckoned to the boy for him to come over to them. After a
momentary hesitation, he slowly got to his feet and crossed over the
hill. "Your friend, too," she called out, and the sheepish redheaded boy
also got to his feet and shuffled over towards her.

As they approached, he got a better look at them. The blond boy appeared to
be about 13, and was dressed only in a pair of blue board shorts. The
redhead looked to be a little younger, and was in a yellow tshirt and swim
trunks. It dawned on her that these two kids were part of the family they
had seen earlier, far down the beach. She got off of Marco, and the two
naked teens sat down crosslegged on the towel, making no effort to cover
themselves. When the boys had almost reached the towels, she invited them
to sit. "Did you enjoy the show?"

Blushing furiously, both boys nodded.

"You know it's not nice to spy on people, right?"

"Y-yes, ma'am, we're sorry," the blond boy replied. "We didn't m-mean to -
it just kinda happened..."

As the blond boy was talking, Marco snorted in amusement as he caught the
redhead staring first at Amy's chest, then at Marco's cock. The boy looked
at him and blushed even more, if that was possible.

"Don't worry, guys, we're not mad," Amy reassured them. Both boys visibly
relaxed, relieved that they weren't going to get chewed out. Amy introduced
herself and Marco, and asked about their names.

"I'm Nick," the blond boy replied, "and this is my friend Aaron. We're here
with my parents."

Marco looked around, wondering if they'd have another pair of unexpected
visitors. "Don't worry," Nick said, noticing his concern. "They're down the
beach quite a ways, and they've settled in. They won't be looking for
us. In fact, they're probably glad we're gone." Marco nodded and leaned
back, stretching out his legs. His cock began to soften slightly, but not
by much.

The four teens chatted a while, each of the boys stealing glances at Amy's
and Marco's bodies when they thought they could get away with it. It was
quite obvious to Amy and Marco that both boys had raging erections inside
their swim trunks.

Nick told his new friends that they were vacationing on the island, staying
in a villa on the far side. Nick's parents brought him down to the
Carribean each year for vacation, and this year his friend Aaron had been
permitted to join them. They were from Maine, and both boys were 13.

"Have you ever seen a naked girl before?" Amy asked with a mischievous
grin. Both boys shook their head and blushed again. "Then I'm honoured to
be your first," she said, stretching her arms above her head. She smiled as
Nick and Aaron's eyes immediately became fixed on her tits again.

"So, guys, we weren't finished our little show - poor Marco here hasn't cum
yet, and he's probably getting blue balls," she said. Marco smiled and
nodded, his now flaccid cock starting to stir again at the prospect of
fucking Amy again. "You're welome to watch some more, if you like, but it's
only fair if you... y'know..." Amy indicated that the boys take off their
clothes as well.

Nick and Aaron looked at one another. Nick shrugged, but Aaron looked a
little unsure. "I dunno, man... I'm a little nervous," Aaron said.

"It's ok if you don't want to, Aaron," Amy said. "It's not mandatory."

"I'll do it," Nick said, "like you said, it's only fair." Amy could tell
that he was nervous, but was putting on a brave face in front of his
friend. He stood up and pulled on the drawstring to undo the knot. Looking
around to make sure there was nobody else on the beach, he took a deep
breath and pulled his board shorts down to his ankles and kicked them off
to the side. His 4 1/2" cock was erect and hard as a nail, pointing
straight up towards his belly from below a small patch of pubic hair. His
marble-sized testicles hung below in their sac. Aaron openly stared at his
friend's crotch, his mouth hanging agape.

"What, you've never seen a cock before?" Nick said to his friend, snapping
him out of it. Aaron stuttered and looked embarrassed, and mumbled an
answer that nobody heard.

"Pardon?" Nick prodded. Aaron mumbled something again, to which Nick
replied, "I still can't hear you."

"I said, yours is much bigger than mine," Aaron almost yelled.

Nick looked at his friend in silence for a few seconds, and
apologized. "I'm sorry, man, I didn't mean to embarrass you," Nick said.

"Bodies mature at different speeds, Aaron," Amy chimed in. "There's nothing
to be embarrassed about. Your time will come."

"It is true, my friend," Marco added. "I was... how you say..." He looked
at Amy for help.

"A late bloomer?"

"Yes, a late bloomer. I was the smallest" - he indicated towards his
half-hard penis - "in my class, always. Once I turned 14, everything
changed, and now you see..."

"Really?" Aaron asked. Marco nodded. "I wish my body would hurry up. Other
boys make fun of me in the changeroom because I'm small... down
there... and I don't have any hair yet."

"Don't wish too hard for the hair," Amy said. "My friend's boyfriend did
that and now he's got way too much hair." Marco raised his eyebrows, and
Amy responded with a light smack to his shoulder. "What? She told me! We
tell each other everything."

Aaron thanked his new friends for their helping words. "You promise you
won't laugh, if I, y'know, get undressed?" The other three teens readily
agreed. He stood and nervously pulled at the hem of his tshirt. With a deep
breath, he pulled his shirt up over his head and quickly looked to see if
the others were going to laugh. When they didn't, he tossed his shirt over
with Nick's shorts, then started to finger the waistband of his trunks. He
looked over to Nick for reassurance, who gave him a smile and a nod. With
that, he pulled his trunks down to reveal a completely hairless body, his
thin, 3 inch uncut cock pointing straight away from his body, his foreskin
partially rolled back, half-exposing his pink head.

Now that he was naked, Aaron's face was pale, he was sweating, but he had a
huge grin on his face. "I can't believe I'm doing this!" he
exclaimed. "This is awesome! I feel so free." His body shivered with
excitement.

Nick and Marco cheered him, and Amy leapt up and gave him a big hug. His
hard cock got even harder, if possible, as Amy's tits pressed into his
chest. She also caught a glimpse of Nick licking his lips, out of the
corner of her eye.

* * * *

Rotten eggs. Stale farts.

That's all Andrew could smell even after leaving the bubbling mud pits. It
was as if the sulphur was following him around. The mud pits had been
pretty cool, though. The volcanic vent allowing hot gases to escape showed
the power of Mother Nature and what the earth was capable of. After
boarding the bus again, Eric was determined to show Andrew what he was
capable of, too. It wasn't long before Andrew's hard cock had re-emerged
from his shorts again, with Eric's skilled hand wrapped around it.

Andrew's dick fit into Eric's hand as if it had been specially designed for
it. He leaned back and closed his eyes as Eric manipulated his member,
allowing the sensations to wash over him completely. It got to the point
where he didn't care if anyone saw them, the only thing that mattered was
that his lover was giving him the best handjob of all time. The world
around him disappeared - it was just him and Eric now.

His breathing became ragged as he could feel his climax approaching.

And then it stopped.

His eyes flew open and looked at Eric, who grinned mischieviously, having
removed his hand suddenly from Andrew's groin. "Just messin' with ya," Eric
whispered.

Looking around to make sure that nobody could see, Eric leaned down and
grabbed Andrew's cock by the base, then wrapped his lips around the
head. Eric started jerking Andrew rapidly while his tongue tickled the
slit. It wasn't long until Eric felt Andrew's dick grow even larger, then
pump spurt after spurt of hot cum into his hungry mouth. Eric almost
couldn't keep up with it all, but managed to not spill a drop as his
lover's balls emptied themselves completely. Breathing heavily, Andrew's
eyes rolled back in his head and he lost himself in his climax.

After the last few dribbles of cum were gladly sucked up by Eric, he
disengaged from Andrew's cock and sat up straight. Andrew slumped down in
his seat, leaning against the window, drained from his orgasm. His dick
slowly deflated until it was draped over his hairless nutsack, the dragon
sleeping again. Regaining his composure, he tucked his junk away into his
shorts again, then turned to Eric, leaned over and gave him a kiss. He
could taste his semen in Eric's mouth, which turned him on a bit. "Thanks,
man," he whispered to his lover. Eric simply smiled and nodded.

* * * *

Nick and Aaron sat on the warm sand with their legs stretched out. Both
boys were hard as a rock as they watched Marco fucking Amy from behind. She
was on all fours, moaning as he pounded her. The sound of his balls
slapping her cooch with each stroke was almost obscene.

Aaron seemed to have shed his inhibitions like a snake sheds its skin. Not
15 minutes before, he was so shy that he wouldn't take off his shirt on a
beach, and now, he was sitting naked side by side with his friend, in front
of two strangers. It was like a switch had flipped inside his brain. He'd
never imagined this trip with Nick's family would be so exciting. He'd
hoped to catch a glimpse of his friend naked, changing for the pool maybe,
but never in a million years did he expect to be sitting naked with him,
their legs almost touching, watching two people he'd just met having sex on
the beach. It was almost overwhelming.

Aaron looked over at Nick, and wasn't surprised to see the blond boy grab
his cock and give it a squeeze as the sexy scene unfolded in front of
them. Aaron did the same, which didn't go unnoticed by Nick, who turned his
head and smiled at his friend. He too knew that this vacation just got a
lot more interesting. He could only imagine the type of mischief the two of
them would get into together back at the resort, now that the ice had been
broken.

Gasping and moaning, Amy looked over at the boys and smirked as she watched
the two of them stroke their hard cocks. She was excited to have an
audience - she'd wondered what it would be like to be fucked with people
watching her, but was somewhat nervous about trying it at home. Her friends
were great, but some of them couldn't keep a secret if their life depended
on it, and it was sure to get around school sooner or later - probably
sooner.

She suddenly had an idea and mentally added another item to her bucket
list, that she was about to cross off. "Hey, guys, c'mere," she gasped as
Marco paused his assault on her cunt. She had Marco lay on his back and
mounted him again, then had the boys stand on either side of her. Both boys
were literally quivering with excitement at the prospect of a girl paying
attention to their private parts for the very first time.

She first grasped Nick's cock in her left hand, giving it a quick stroke or
two, followed by Aaron in her right. Both boys gasped at the
contact. Aaron's knees buckled slightly, but he quickly regained his
balance. Nobody had ever touched either boy's dick before, other than
himself, and they were both in heaven.

Amy raised and lowered herself on Marco's prick, her juices flowing freely
now. She started to slowly jerk off both boys simultaneously, not wanting
them to blow their loads too quickly. She knew they wouldn't last long, and
she wanted to prolong this as long as she could.

Marco was enjoying himself immensely. He figured that they'd be having sex
today, after last night on deck. He hadn't expected company, however, but
he was ok with it. He wasn't into guys himself, but he saw how much fun Amy
was having, and these kids seemed to be having a blast as well. Every time
Amy lowered herself onto him, Marco raised his hips and thrust his cock as
far into her as he could. At the rate they were going, he wasn't going to
last much longer either.

After a few minutes, Amy noticed a drop of precum ooze from Aaron's
cock. She leaned over and gently licked it off, eliciting a muffled squeal
from the boy. Seeing the reaction she got, Amy leaned over and engulfed his
cock with her mouth, easily taking his entire boyhood at once. Aaron
reached out and grabbed Nick's shoulder for support as his eyes rolled back
in his head. She bobbed her head as she sucked him off, and before long was
rewarded with a grunt, followed by Aaron's thin cock exploding into her
mouth. She could feel his small penis throb as each jet of the boy's sweet
sperm blasted into her hungry mouth.

Aaron's hand gripped Nick's shoulder tightly as he came, almost
hurting. The sight of his friend obviously cumming into Amy's mouth was too
much for Nick, causing him to orgasm as well. With a grunt of his own, his
balls emptied themselves. The first two spurts shot all over the side of
Amy's face, followed by the remainder of his cum oozing out onto Amy's hand
and running down his scrotum, then dripping down onto Marco's chest.

After the boys had finished ejaculating, she pulled her mouth off Aaron's
dick, looked up at him and swallowed what he had given her. Turning to
Nick, she let go of his cock, brought her hand to her mouth and licked his
cum off. First Aaron, and then Nick backed up a step or two and sat down,
their faces flushed and a dopey grin on each of their faces. Amy smiled at
them both and turned her attention back to Marco.

With renewed vigor, she planted both her hands on his chest and fucked him
for all he was worth. Within a minute or two, Marco could feel his climax
welling up, and he started bucking Amy so hard she almost fell off. He
grabbed her hips with both hands to keep her in place, and with one mighty
thrust he came like he had never cum before. His cock blew stream after
stream of his hot seed into her sopping cunt, mixing with her juices into a
frothy lather. With that, Amy came like a freight train, her body shaking
uncontrollably and she gasped as waves of ecstasy washed over her. Her
pussy milked Marco's cock, trying to get every last drop out of him.

When her orgasm subsided, she collapsed onto him, the remainder of Nick's
cum smearing between their bodies. After a moment, she rolled off of Marco
onto her back, and the four of them lay there in the warm Caribbean sun,
covered in cum and sweat, as they tried to catch their collective breath.

* * * *

As the tour bus emptied at the end of the tour, Eric and a
now-very-laid-back Andrew wandered through the market stalls outside of the
cruise terminal. They came across a stall that advertised jewellery made
from volcanic rock, a jet-black stone that had been formed by an eruption
of the island's volcano years before, when the lava cooled. The artisan had
carved the stones into shapes of animals, which were then hung on necklaces
made of leather. Both boys were fascinated with the detail in the carvings,
and decided to purchase necklaces for each other.

After perusing the selection individually, each boy selected a necklace for
the other and purchased it. Returning to the ship, they passed through
security and returned to their cabin to drop off their day packs. After a
quick pee, they took their purchases and went out on the balcony.

"I want to go first," Andrew said. He took the necklace he had purchased
out of the bag and showed it to his boyfriend. It was a turtle. "I chose
this turtle, because it represents what you did for me - you brought me out
of my shell. Before this week, I had thought I was straight. My experience
had been with a girl, and looking back on it, it didn't feel right to
me. You opened my eyes and gave me the opportunity to be myself - the guy
that I didn't know I was. I know it's only been a few days, but you mean
the world to me, and I want to say I love you."

Eric teared up a bit and turned around so that Andrew could put the
necklace on him. He then turned and gave Andrew a crushing hug, and an
earthshattering kiss.

"I luh, urgh..." Eric cleared his throat. "I love you too, man," he finally
got out. "Ok, my turn." He pulled out the necklace he'd bought, an
eagle. "I chose this eagle, because of what you do to me. Every time I look
at you, my heart soars. I don't know how I managed before meeting you, but
since I have, each day is special because I wake up next to you." After
securing the necklace around Andrew's neck, the boys hugged again, and both
got a little weepy on each other's shoulders.

"Let's go lie down, I want to cuddle with you forever," Andrew said.

"That sounds great to me," Eric agreed.

* * * *

Fifteen minutes before they were to meet their cab driver to return to the
ship, the four teens had gone for a swim in the ocean to wash off the
evidence of what they'd been up to that afternoon, and were getting ready
to go their separate ways. Both boys had put their shorts back on, but in a
change of events, Aaron was carring his tshirt over his shoulder.

Nick and Aaron thanked Amy and each gave her a hug. Aaron then asked Marco
to have a private word.

"Marco, I also wanted to thank you for what you said earlier, y'know, about
you being a late bloomer," Aaron said. "That helped me a lot. I mean, we
learned about puberty in health class, and they told us that sometimes
people start later than everyone else, but..." he trailed off.

"You are welcome, my friend. I was once like you - shy, self-conscious -
but all I can tell you is that it will happen, sooner or later, and that
there is nothing wrong with you and nothing to be ashamed of," Marco
replied. "You may not be able to control how others treat you in the
changeroom, all you can control is how you react to it. If you don't let it
bother you, they will get bored and stop teasing you."

"Yeah, I know, it's just hard sometimes. No pun intended," Aaron added with
a smile. "I'm feeling better already - I mean, I opened myself up to you
guys and Nick, and nobody laughed at me. That helped." He looked over at
his friend, who was conversing with Amy, and smiled. "We were good friends
before, but this brought us a lot closer together."

Marco could read it in Aaron's face that from here on out, the two boys
would be a lot closer than friends.


When the taxi arrived, the new friends waved goodbye to each other, and the
two older teens got into the cab. After watching the cab drive off, Nick
asked, "So... wanna fool around again later?"

"You betcha," replied Aaron, and put his arm around Nick for the walk back
down the beach.




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