Date: Sat, 10 Apr 2010 13:05:41 -0600
From: brian <suddar40@telus.net>
Subject: Sandpiper 11

Disclaimer: This story is fiction. It deals with interaction between males,
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gay content.

Chapter 11

"What did he say?"

"From the gist of it, I would say they are going to celebrate."

We walked on board the Sandpiper and went to lounge. All of us soon had
drinks in our hands. The whole crew was present.

"I could not believe it. When I was on the dock a kid no more than 12 or 13
grabbed me."

"Jake, I am sure almost all the older boys are playing around and James
knows it. He figures most or at least some of the girls are too. He won't
stop them and believes most will grow out of it. I have reliable
information that some of the older boys are Gay. If and only if, any of you
want to return their advances, do so carefully. I won't and can't stop you,
just be careful please."

"Why are they all calling you Father?" Randy asked.

"To be honest I don't know. In a ceremony on the beach a couple of nights
ago, they all, every single person on this island adopted me as their
father. James is calling me a Saint, when I know damned well I am not a
Saint in any definition. I'd rather grab one of my boys and fuck his brains
out right here on the deck right now."

"Me first." said Singh laughing.  That got a laugh from everyone.

"Look guys, James trusts me explicitly. Wan so, the boy you rescued loves
me too. I just don't want to loose any of their trust. So just be
careful. Okay?"

They all said they would watch their P's and Q's.

"Good. Get me another drink boy." I swatted Singh on the butt.

"Oh yes Massa Sir." He giggled as he ran to get me another drink.

When he came back I pulled him into my lap and kissed him. And then turned
and kissed Siam.

"I would suggest you guys not eat too much. I think you are going to be
stuffed before the night is over."

"Jake do you want to come up and see that boy you rescued?"

"Yes."

As we walked to the hospital I saw at least two whole pigs being turned on
a spit. Boys were also piling wood in three places for bonfires. The whole
island population seemed to be preparing for the feast.

"Too bad we don't have fireworks." I said.

"Well we do have star shells for the forty. We could fire a few of them off
later."

When we got to the boys room, When Song was talking to him and he was
laughing. As soon as he saw me his smile filled his whole face.

"Hi Son, how are you doing?"

"I feel much better Father."  I leaned over and kissed his cheek.

"Wan so, this is the man who took you out of that place you were being
held. His name is Jake."

When Song rattled off a long sentence in Cambodian.

"Can you be my Father too Jack?"

I looked at Jake, tears were running down his face.

"Yes Son, you can call me father too."

"I think you two need some time Jake." I bent down and kissed Wan so again.

I walked around the bed and kissed When Song.

"Thank you When Song."

When I looked in his eyes, I saw a longing in them that needed more than
just a simple kiss on the cheek.

"Later Son." I whispered.

I left Jake with the boy and went outside. James was telling some of the
boys something. They quickly ran off.

"James, can Wan so be moved out to the party too. I hate to leave him alone
as everyone is having fun."

"Yes we can bring him too. He is much improved after only 6 days."

"Good."

I started to head back to my yacht. I was intercepted by Singh, Siam and
several boys.  I was surprised because both Singh and Siam were both nude.

"Father, we have to get you ready. Please come with us."

With Singh on one arm and Siam on the other I was almost dragged down the
beach. Following those very nice looking nude boys down the beach started
to really effect me. After a couple of hundred yards they pulled me into
grove of trees. In the center was an obvious hot spring. I could see steam
rising from the water. One of the boys pulled off my t-shirt, while another
undid my shorts and let them drop. There were a couple of oohs and ahs when
they saw me nude. Singh and Siam led me into the hot pool. Then I had all
of them washing me, all over and it did not take them long before I was
rock hard. Very tough not to get horny with so many hands washing me
everywhere. After washing me all over they led me out of the pool. The oohs
and awes were a lot more verbal when they saw my erection. `We will fix you
up later love' Siam whispered to me.

They painted me all over and then had me fitted with a grass skirt. I have
to admit it was very comfortable. Even without shorts under it. Obvious it
was not yet time as they brought me out a huge bonfire. The sun was just
setting. I heard what I thought was chanting in the distance. I also heard
drums, a very hollow and mournful sound. The next surprise was when a
canoe, paddled by at least thirty men came into the shore.

It was a dugout canoe with an outrigger on both sides. From what I could
see in the fading light it was painted all over.

One boy, I was sure could only be 10 or 11 came and kneeled before me.

"Father, you came from the sea in your great white boat. You also brought
access to the sea back to us. Tonight Father we honor all that you have
done."

Before I could even respond one of boy came up and led me down to the
canoe. I was placed dead center. They pushed off and in total silence
sliced through the water. I heard the roar of the surf on the reef. They
paddled across the reef. I could not see anything ahead. Behind I could see
three massive fires on the beach, but they seemed far away. All at once
they just stopped. I was surprised at how stable the canoe was even in the
full swells of the ocean.

When I looked to where I thought the shore was, nothing was visible. A boy
sitting ahead of me said.

"Stand up please Father."

I was more than a little leery of standing up in a canoe in the middle of
the ocean.

"Please Father. We will not let you fall in."

I carefully stood and was surprised when a boy behind me pushed a chair
almost under my butt.

"You can sit Father."

I settled myself back into the chair. I was now sitting above everyone in
the canoe. A man in the bow of the canoe lit a torch using flint and
stone. Soon several other torches were lit. One boy jumped into the ocean
on both sides and fixed torches to the outriggers. After they climbed back
on board as if by almost magic, The paddles dug in on both sides of the
canoe and it shot forward. The chant I had heard earlier started again and
with each grunt their paddles dug into the sea. I could see the coiled
muscles on the backs of the men as they paddled. The precision and strength
of these men would beat any dragon boat racer I had ever seen.

As they approached the reef surrounding the lagoon, they never missed a
beat. We shot through the opening in the reef and if anything they
increased speed. In the distance now, I could hear the deep resounding beat
of drums. It seemed to spurn the paddlers onto greater effort. When I
looked at the shore, I figured they were headed for the center between two
big bonfires. Sandpiper and the Saint Edward were lit up with many
lights. I could not believe how fast we were moving. All at once they all
stopped paddling. The canoe glided into the shore and gently
stopped. Before I could move.

"Wait Father." The boy behind said.

Several young men ran nude into the surf. They lifted the chair with me
sitting on it and carefully made their way ashore. I was paraded around all
three big bonfires and as I was brought to a central position, every single
person was kneeling with their heads on the ground. They were treating me
like some kind of God.

Then they began to come up and place small gifts below my chair. So were no
more than fruits, while some were elaborately carved statues. James came
and stood beside me.

"Ed, this ceremony is older than any of us. It is their way of honoring
you. You came from the Sea and brought back their access to that same
sea. Yet you have asked nothing in return."

Tears came to my eyes as even my crew came and set small gifts at my
feet. As I watched two boys helped Wan so approach. I stepped down as he
came close. I knelt down.

"Father, I don't have much to give you. This was given to me by my
grandfather. He said it would bring me luck."

"A gift from you Son, is a gift I will treasure always."

He tied the small piece of Jade around my neck. I kissed him in thanks for
his gift and gently lifted him into my arms. The villagers went wild.

I was led to place in the center and then the eating began. God what a
feast, roast pig, chicken, vegetables I could not even identify, fruits and
some kind of alcoholic beverage.  The beverage had other effects besides
being alcoholic. I found I was rock hard and I also saw many a man and
women slip away from the party. I also saw some boys go as well as some
girls. James for his part only shook his head.

The party seemed to go on forever. And I loved it all. I looked to one side
as When Song gently kissed Wan so. The boy immediately wrapped his arms
around When Song and kissed him back. That made my heart feel real
good. Maybe he had found someone to really love. Singh leaned over and
kissed me while at the same time he grabbed my very hard cock.

"So is this for me or one of these other boys?" He laughed.

"You my horny boy, I can have anytime. I think I might let someone else
have it tonight." I smiled at him.

"Well I guess Siam and I will enjoy When Song's company with out you." He
giggled.

"Gee, that was who I had in mind." I laughed.

He was about to answer when I heard the POM, POM, POM of the Bofor going
off. A few seconds later the whole lagoon was lit by three star shells. The
villagers went wild. As they started to burn out three more went off. I
think by the time he finished, Jake had used up all our star shells.

People finally started to drift away. The party was winding down. I
received several propositions from boys and girls, even some as young as
ten. I just gently turned them all down. I had my loves. I really didn't
need anymore. After most had left the party, I removed my grass skirt and
ran into the surf to wash. Both Singh and Siam had left earlier, so I had
the ocean almost to myself. As I washed the paint from my body and face a
boy came over to help.

During his help he also grabbed me by the cock.

"Look Son, as good looking as you are, I cannot do anything for you."

"I know Father, its not you I want."

"So, who do you want?"

He just stood and looked at me.

As stood looking at me I looked at him. Without a doubt he was a very good
looking boy. Long hair, smooth chest with large tits. He was also very well
hung. I was sorely tempted to just take him right there.

"Well who?" I asked again.

"Father, it not so much a who as a what."

"Do you want to talk about it? I'll help you all I can son, but until I
know what you want I can't even begin."

I put my arm around his shoulder and led him to the beach. We sat down with
our backs to the warm glow of a dying fire.

"I have asked Father Timothy, to ask you if you will take me with you when
you leave here. If only as far as Majuro. This Island has nothing for me
anymore. Father, I want to see what's out there, where the sun rises and
sets. I can read and write and have read everything here. Even some other
books Father Timothy has brought to the Island. I want see the buildings
that reach to the sky. Here now is nothing. Even most of the boys who are
like me think I am too big for them."

I could understand that, he was far bigger than any other native boy I had
seen here. The damned beverage was doing things to my mind and I sat
contemplating what he had said. I knew my resistance was breaking down.

"What's you name son?"

"Simon, Father, Simon Mhlanga."

"Well Simon, I will take you anywhere you want to go."

"Really Father?" He leaned over and kissed me right on the lips.

That kiss opened the flood gates and I totally lost all control. I kissed
him back and I felt his tongue slid into my mouth. In a heart beat were
deep necking right there on the beach. I gently pushed him down and kissed
my way down over his smooth chest. Stopping and kissing and sucking his
nice tits. I continued down and slipped his cock into my mouth. It slid in
like a silken shaft of steel. I swallowed it all as he wreathed on the
sand. In no time at all he thrust up with his hips and my mouth and throat
was filled with his salty sperm. It still tasted like sweet nectar to
me. As I slowly pulled off his cock, I looked up to see a look of pure love
on his face.

As I kneeled between his legs he reached down and pulled his thighs up
exposing his winking hole.

"Take me please Father. Take me." He begged.

I never even hesitated. I pushed my rock hard cock against his hole and it
just slowly slid in. He was so hot inside I almost blew as soon as I was
only part way in. He leaned up and kissed me as he grabbed my butt cheeks
and pulled me fully in him. I am sure I only made five or six strokes
before I exploded inside him. I thought he fainted as his eyes seemed to
roll up in his head. I gently laid on top of him and kissed him. His eyes
didn't open, but his arms came around me and held me in the kiss.  After
what seemed an eternity we broke apart and sat up. Now I realized what I
had just done and wondered how I would ever explain to my two lovers. I was
really sorry it happened. Simon seemed to sense my mood.

"Don't be sorry it happened Father. You could not have stopped yourself
even if you had wanted too. The beverage you were drinking is a fertility
drug. It is used here when a couple wishes to have children. Every time you
set your cup down tonight, I refilled it."

I was about to say something, when I heard from the dark.

"And we helped him." Both my loves and When Song walked up and sat down.

"Love, Simon asked yesterday if he could make love to you if you said it
was okay. We said sure. But knew you would probably refuse, so we made sure
you got plenty to drink tonight." He giggled.

"You little brats. I should tan your hides."

"If you want to love, but you are not done yet."

The four boys pulled me to my feet and instead of heading for my yacht,
headed down the beach. Simon led us all to a large hut. Inside, in the glow
of three small oil lamps was a large sleeping pad. The pulled me to the pad
and down. After that is was potpourri of cocks everywhere and in
everyone. I could not believe I could stay hard for so long. It just went
on and on as the four boys tried to satisfy my wanton needs and theirs too.

When I woke up in the early morning, both my loves were laying with heads
on my chest and the other two boys were cuddled up close to them. I felt
surprising refreshed. I leaned down and kissed the top of the heads of my
two boys.

"Good morning love." Siam said.

"Good Morning Siam. Sleep well?"

"Mmm, Yes."

After a bit everyone was up. We went down to the surf to wash off last
nights love making. When we went back to Simon's hut, Siam handed me a pair
of shorts and t-shirt. Then put on pair as well.

"You two had this all planned didn't you?"

"Of course."

"We were not sure if you would follow through when Simon kissed you, but we
did have a plan B."

"What would you done then? Tied me up and dragged me here?"

"Well close, but in reality the drink worked like it was supposed to."

I pulled both my loves close and kissed them.

"When Song, come here please."

"Yes Father." He said as stepped up to me.

I cupped his cheeks in my hands and kissed him.

"Thank you When Song. Thank you for last night and thank you for being a
friend to Wan so."

"Father, I love Wan so and hope he will stay with me when he is better."

"Be gentle with him When Song, he has been through a lot of pain in his
young life."

"I would never hurt him Father. I love him too much. I think he loves me
to."

"I am very happy to hear that Son."

"Simon, you can move onto the Yacht when ever you are ready. I'll have to
find someplace for you to sleep, but for now, you can stay with me and my
two loves, if it is okay with them."

"Are you sure you can handle three love?" Singh laughed.

"Well I might have get some more of that beverage, but I think I can
manage."

From the looks on the faces of my two loves, I was sure they had already
laid their hands on a supply of it.

I needed a cup of coffee and was about to stand when Simon handed me a
steaming cup. I looked at it and him. He laughed.

"Only coffee Father."  "Simon, once you are on board it is Ed, not Father
or Sir."

"Yes Father."

As the village slowly came a wake, I slowly walked back to my yacht with my
two loves. The gifts I had received last night had been delivered to the
yacht. Andy had taken all the fruit and vegetables to the galley and the
other gifts were in some of the glass shelves around the lounge. More
mementos from our visit here.

Most of my crew were already at work on the yacht. Randy, Jerry and Jimmy
were cleaning the 40 mm gun. Jake was working on the charts. Singh and Siam
headed for the galley. I told Andy to buy any of the fresh fruits and
vegetables he needed. He said he had already tried to pay for them, but no
one would accept money.

I went up to talk to Jake about Simon.

"James already asked me if we would take Simon when we left. I take it you
agree?"

"Yes, I told him to come on board when he is ready."

"Do you plan on paying him and if so what would you like to do with him?"

"Yes, I'll put him on payroll, it will give him some money when he has
decided where he want to get off. I think we could start him with Randy in
the engine room and if he picks up that good, maybe you teach how to run
things up here."

"Sounds good Ed. Where do you plan to bunk him?"

"Well I told him he could bunk with me until we figure things out."

"Ed, Randy and I have more room than you do. You can put him in with us."

"Think you will get much sleep?" I chuckled.

"Why do you say that?" He laughed.  "Well he is gay and I have seen the
looks he has been giving you and Randy."

"I still think he would be more comfortable with us."

"Okay Jake. I'll tell him when he comes aboard. Now I am going down to see
Wan so."

"Good, I'll come with you."

I was surprised to see him sitting on his bed. As soon as I walked he
stepped off and almost ran into my arms. He hugged me very tight. I hugged
him back, but was careful not to hurt him.

"You are looking real good Son."

"I feel much better Father." He kissed me and then went and wrapped his
arms around Jake.

After hugging him back and giving him a quick kiss helped him back on the
bed. When Song had not said anything. I watched as both boys looked at each
other.

"Are you two just going to look at each other or is one of you going to do
something more."

Wan so, slipped off the bed, walked over to When Song and kissed him. Not a
peck or chaste kiss, a real deep loving kiss. Both separated a bit and
started talking in Cambodian. Finally Wan so turned.

"Father, I love When Song and he says he loves me. Can I have your
permission Father to take When Song as my partner?"

"You don't need my permission boys. Just remember to be careful and really
love each other."

"I know Father, I am only fifteen and When Song is almost eighteen. I also
know Father Timothy would never let anything happen."  Unless you got your
hands on some of that fertility drink. I thought to myself.

I walked over and kissed both boys.

"I hope in my heart you will love each other forever."

Jake sat down and started to talk to both boys. I walked outside and left
them. I met James as he sat on the hospital steps. A very contented look on
his face.

"Well James, I guess you are going to have to cope with two more very gay
boys."

"Oh, I already knew that. Than Song, Simon and some of the other boys are
already building a hut for them. I'll bless their union. My church would
not agree, but it no longer matters to me."

Jake came out with a smile on his face.

"Happy Jake?"

"Yes Ed, very happy. I can't believe the change in Wan so, in so short a
time. It is like he is a new person."

"Yes he is."

As Jake I slowly made our way back to the Sandpiper, I looked at the old
barge.

"Jake, could you get some of the crew to strip the old barge of anything
that might pollute the lagoon. After the christening of the new boat, we
could tow it out and sink her."

"Good idea, I'll get right on it Ed. Or should I say Saint Ed." He laughed.

I was never going to live that down.

As we approached the Sandpiper I saw the new boat was being adorned with
flags and flowers. It really did look good. Jake had made the right choice.

My crew went to work on the old boat with fervor. Draining the tanks and
fluids and removing anything that could possibly pollute the lagoon. I went
down and contacted my accountant. I wanted set up some kind of endowment
fund for Timatu. He told me he would set it up with the Bank of Australia
and I would need to do is go into there bank on Majuro and sign the
papers. I did not tell James yet. I'd wait until we were ready to leave.

The ceremony to christen the new boat was short and to the point. Father
Timothy in full garments blessed the new boat and prayed for it and all who
sailed in her wishing a save voyage home. The name plate was
revealed. SAINT EDWARD.

After the brief ceremony, James, myself and several older boys and elders
climbed aboard the new boat. Jake carefully maneuvered it to take the old
boat in tow. We slowly towed it out to the deepest part of the
lagoon. James sermon about the old barge was very much longer and much more
solemn. As he finished several boys scrambled aboard to open her sea
cocks. As the old barge slowly settled the 40 mm started a slow timed
salute to the old boat as she slowly settled. To be honest tears were
streaming down my face as well as everyone on board. The elders started to
throw the flowers that had adorned the new Saint Edward into the water
where the old boat sank. After the salute Jake slowly sailed back to the
wharf.

Over the next several days we prepared to leave. James told me there would
be a farewell party. I hoped there would not be any of that beverage
present. He assured me it would just be a feast on the beach.

Simon had moved on board right after the christening ceremony. Randy told
me he was a very smart young man and could easily pick up most engineering
problems easy. Jake also told me his mind was like a trap, he hardly ever
forgot anything. I didn't ask how things were going at night, but I noted
all three seemed to be very happy at their situation. Well I guess time
would tell how that worked out.

On the second last day, before we departed, James blessed the union between
When Song and Wan so. He also told both boys that sex between two boys of
such different ages was very frowned upon. I personally didn't think
anything James said would prevent them from consummating their blessed
union.

That night another big feast on the beach. Thankfully mostly fruit juice
was served.

The love I showed my two boys that night was the best in a long time. Slow
sensual and very, very hot. Both boys were up and gone when I woke up. Back
to their regular routine. When I got up to the lounge, Siam handed me a cup
of coffee, with god morning kiss. Simon came in and grabbed a coffee.

"How are you doing Simon?"

"Very good Ed, thank you."

"Have a good night?"

"Yes." He definitely got darker in the face.

"Glad to hear it Son." I ignored his red face.

He left to head to engine room. I heard the muted roar of our diesel
starting. Randy was warming the engine and checking it out. It had been
almost two weeks since I felt the vibrations from our engine. When the
auxiliary engine was running you could not even hear it. Jake came in
grabbed a coffee and sat down.

"Fuel is at about 70%, water tanks are at 60%. We should refuel and fill
our water tanks at our next stop. Everything else is in the green and we
can leave when ever you are ready Ed."

"Sounds good Jake. How is Simon making out?"

"Fine, good. Smart boy." He said and really did blush a little.

I figured we would have fifteenth crew member before too long.

About 11 AM, people from the island started to gather on the beach and fill
the wharf. I saw Father Timothy coming along the Wharf and Jake and I went
down to meet him.

Wan so and When Song were the first I ran into. I picked Wan so up and
hugged and kissed him.

"I wish you were not leaving Father." He said as tears rolled down his
face.

"I promise you Son, I will be back. This is as much a home to me now as it
is for you."

I kissed When Song and then several other boys and girls who came up to me.
James blessed the Sandpiper and prayed for our safe travel. I watched as
all of my crew kissed both boys and girls good bye. After each made there
way back aboard. At long last I was the only one on the wharf.

"James, I have set up an endowment fund for Timatu. It will cover all the
things you really need here."

James started to protest, so I cut him off.

"James, listen to me. This now as much a home for me as anywhere else. That
radio you use is almost WW2 vintage and Randy told me your emergency diesel
engine is on its last legs. You need more books for your school and maybe
even find a good teacher. It is a done deal James. As soon as I am in
Majuro I will sign the papers at the Bank of Australia. You will be able to
draw any amount from the fund, anytime you need it. And James I will be
back."

James did something that totally blew me away. He kneeled and kissed my
hand. Every single person in sight kneeled as well.

"You truly are Saint Edward." He said as he stood.

I wrapped my arms around him and gave him a hug.

"Not a Saint, just Ed to you James."

I turned and boarded my yacht. Several boys quickly loosed the lines
holding us to the dock. As Jake slowly backed out the people of the island
cheered. I just waved.

I went to the lounge and Singh handed me exactly what I needed, a big
scotch.

TBC
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