Date: Thu, 2 Jun 2011 16:27:59 -0600
From: Brian Suddards <suddar40@telus.net>
Subject: Sandpiper 45

Disclaimer: This story is fiction. It deals with interaction between males
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Chapter 45

As soon as we cleared the Straits, Jake took Sandpiper back up to our usual
cruise speed of 55 knots. The easy long swells of the Indian Ocean welcomed
us as we headed for Mumbai. I wondered if I would meet another boy like
Singh. That would be a rare occurrence, Singh was one of kind to me.

When I wasn't enjoying my time on the fore deck, I spent my time working in
my office. Very rarely was I alone for long. Either Gary, Bobby or Jer
would always be close by.

Mo and Siam were definitely in love, when they weren't in bed, either their
own or one of the crews, they always had their heads together. Mo was a
very astute business man and knew exactly how things worked in the Persian
Gulf. They planned things for the New Shalom Island Resort down to a T. I
even had a chance to test out Mo in bed and like Siam figured he was a
wonder. He also was very salty, one thing Siam apparently loved.

While reading some of the world news one day, an Article came up about a
huge Immigration Scandal in Spain. Our Friend Salinas was the center of the
Storm. I figured that was the end of our boy smuggling. Well with the
amount of money coming in now, I really didn't need to do anything illegal
any more. Another article centered on a huge prostitution ring the French
Police uncovered in Paris. The Center of that one was my old boy friend
Momo. He had been arrested along with several other blacks. The news only
mentioned prostitutes, not gender, but I was sure they were male
prostitutes. I figured his domineering side had fucked him up.

Credit Swiss were only too happy to sign off on my latest adventure or
venture. I had a 100 million line of credit put into the Bank of Australia
in Sydney. I wired the Sydney Shipyard that I would order my new yacht only
after I had looked at a builders model. They informed me one was now under
construction and would be ready in a few weeks.

Jason spent a lot of time with me. Going over facts and figures. He was
much more talented in the areas of high finance than I was. I could relate
to 100's of thousands of dollars but millions and billions blew my mind.

With the present price of oil hovering near 100 dollars a barrel. Getting a
mere 10% didn't seem like much until he told me that the wells we would
drill would produce about 10,000 barrels a year. With twelve holes at each
sight that made my head ache. What was Sandpiper Corporation going to do
with all that money. We could all retire with millions coming in every
year.

"Ed, figure all your loans paid off in three years, Then you could build
from scratch any number of Resorts. Hell everything you touch turns to gold
as far as credit Swiss is concerned. You have their complete backing. Their
making millions. You could spend a hundred million on Sandpiper Two and
they wouldn't bat an eye."

"I hope it's not that expensive."

I think I would figure on 25 to 50 million."

"Yeah I guess, Sandpiper is worth at least 20 million now."

"Ed, to me and your crew Sandpiper is priceless. There is not enough money
in the world for any of us to leave this Yacht."  "Thanks Jason. I really
love this boat."

"And she loves you Ed."

Sal walked into my office and sat down on my lap.

"Hi Dad. You going to spend all your time in here?"

"No Son, just finishing up. How are you holding up?"

"I guess I am the last eh. I really thought that guy was the right one."

"Son, you are the best of my Son's, I know you find the right one."

Well at least I still have you." He said as he rubbed his bottom into my
crotch.

"No matter where you go or who you finally settle down with Sal, you will
always have me. I love you and my other Sons more than I can even
describe."

He was really turning me on and he knew it.

"Busy for the next little while?" He smiled.

"Never too busy for what you want love."

Jason laughed as Sal led me out of my office and down the steps to my
stateroom. Of all my boys Sal had the biggest cock and near the biggest
load. I loved it every time he fucked my ass. Today though he wanted me
inside him. It did not take us long before I had his legs back and my
tongue in his hole. He squirmed on the bed as I rimmed his sweet opening.

"Please Dad! Please, I need you so bad."  As I entered him his eyes rolled
back and a moan of pure unadulterated pleasure escaped his lips.

"Oh God Father, that feels so good."

In and out of bed, Sal was a very hot number. I wish some times I had more
time for him. I knew he slept mostly with Jerry, but I could and would make
more time for him. Our love making lasted for almost an hour. Even after
letting go inside him once, his very talented muscles kept me hard. The
second time I came was almost more than the first. As I pulled out I
dropped down and rimmed him. That caused his cock to fire, splashing his
sweet cumm all over his chest and face. I slowly worked my way up his cute
brown body, licking up his spent sperm. WE just cuddled together after.

"MMMM, I love you so much Dad."

"I love you to Son."

After a while we had a quick shower and dressed. We walked up to the
lounge, my arm around his shoulder.

"Getting some time with number one Son?" Jer giggled.

"Yeah, first time I wasn't interrupted by one of you three." I chuckled.

"Ed, we knew you needed time with Sal. That's why we love you. You always
want to make time for others. We can have you anytime, but we know you also
have others that need the same love."

I kissed Jer and Bobby.

"Thank you my lovely boys."

"So what's Mumbai like?" Bobby asked.  "Well there has to be 50 million
people there and it's a very exotic city."

"Is that where you met Singh?"

"Yes, I found him in a gay café, as there called here. Very different than
the gay clubs you fine elsewhere. Here most boys are indentured to the
café. I stole Singh away from one."

"You going to be looking for another there?" Jer smiled.

"You really think I can handle more? I don't think so love. You three plus
all the rest of my crew keep me busy enough."

"Can we look?"

"Sure, I have never stopped you before. Be careful, although you need not
worry in the café's. Singh told me all the boys are checked regularly for
STD's."

"Cool."

Jerry came out of the galley and handed me a cold beer.

"Did you ask him Sal?"

"Ask me what?" I looked at Sal.

Sal looked a little bit worried.

"Come on Son, I don't bite and I never turn you boys down. I love you too
much."

"Well I, that is to say. Ah." He hummed and hawed.

Jerry frustrated finally blurted it out.  "Ed, I want Sal to be my
partner. I asked him to ask you if it was okay."

When I looked at Sal he was almost in tears.

I pulled Jerry close and signaled Sal over too.

"Jerry, you are one of my original crew. I have always hoped you find that
one person to fill your heart. The fact that you found my Son, makes me
very happy indeed for you both. Yes Jerry, you and Sal can be partners. Sal
I am very happy. More happy than you can even know."

Both smothered me in kisses.

"Wow, this calls for a celebration." Jer almost screamed.

Soon both Bobby and Jer were kissing Jerry and Sal.

"What's with all the tears?" Jake said as he walked into the lounge.

"Guess we need you to perform another wedding Jake."

"Damn, I should start charging for these. I'd be rich by now." He laughed.

"Who?"

"Jerry and Sal."

"Oh wow, that is cause for celebration. Congratulations Sal, Jerry. I know
you will make a wonderful couple."

"Ed, were about 22 hours out of Mumbai. We could hold it after we dock."

"You two good with that or do you want to tie the knot now?"

"Ed, we've waited this long, 22 more hours will make no difference."  I
grabbed another beer and headed for the flying bridge. Sitting down I
thought about Sal and Jerry. For me this was the perfect union. Jerry one
of my original crew had lost everything at home. Sal, had moved away from
all his friends when he fell in love with me. Now all my Son's had found
perfect partners. I knew both boys were versatile in bed, but Jerry really
liked to bottom and Sal by preference liked to top. That way they were
totally compatible. But both could change too, I knew Sal had a very
talented bottom and Jerry could be a real animal when he fucked someone. I
was sure both would enjoy it both ways once they figured it out. I sat back
and just relaxed. Very happy in mind and spirit.

After clearing customs in Mumbai, we did all the essential things
first. Refueled, filled our water tanks and emptied our waste tank. Then we
rigged an awning over the foredeck. Jake in the brief ceremony joined Sal
and Jerry. We had a party for them both that lasted into the wee hours of
the next day. I ended up with two extra boys in my bed so we could give
Jerry and Sal a bed of their own for the night. My three lovers had a
chance to get screwed by one of the black boys and Brent as well. Even I
had Brent in my ass at one point.

A very tired crew prepared to visit Mumbai the next day. I spent time
distributing funds for all the crew. Easy now that Jason had set up the
payroll program. Most of the crew had over 15 thousand dollars coming. You
really didn't spend much when you travelled, using Sandpiper as your hotel
in most places we stopped.

My three boys left with Sal and Jerry to shop. Jake and I headed for the
same gay bar we had visited last time. I was a little apprehensive visiting
the same place I had found Singh, but once inside I found it more fun than
last time. The boy I finally paid a thousand rupees for was just as
experienced as Singh, but no where as good looking. I enjoyed a full night
of uninhibited sex, trying every position the young Indian boy could think
of. I left him a 200 rupee tip when I left the next morning. Jake and I had
breakfast at the Hilton before returning to Sandpiper.

The only thing I really hated about Mumbai was the ever present smell. It
wasn't necessarily a bad smell, but when you have almost 50 million people,
mixed with the smell of exotic spices and exhaust fumes of thousands of
vehicles, it can be overpowering at times. All my crew loved the City and
prices considering were very cheap. Most bought clothes, some times knock
offs of designer wear that would have cost several hundred dollars
elsewhere. Sal and Jerry both bought each other rings of gold and
Safire. Almost identical, except for the inscription. Seven fun filled days
in Mumbai passed all too quick for some of my crew.

With everyone on board we headed south. The orphanage in Sri Lanka our next
major stop. I wondered how Brian was making out. WE travelled as we did
most time when close to land. Travel for eight to ten hours and then stop
and enjoy the small bay we found ourselves in or small village. Andy always
made the most of every village we stopped at, picking up spices or fresh
fish or fowl. A real holiday spirit returned to Sandpiper.

Knowing I eventually would have sign a shit load of paperwork in
conjunction with our latest venture I sent an itinerary to Credit Swiss. It
was no surprise that when we stopped to refuel in Colombo, a package of
documents was waiting for me.

There were a lot more yachts in the Marina in Colombo and a lot less
military on the streets. We decided to stay and visit for a few days.

Colombo was first established as a trading post and harbor almost 2,000
years ago. Later it was ruled by the Portuguese, Dutch and British. Each
added their own architecture and customs. Although no longer considered the
Capital of Sri Lanka, Colombo is the trade Capital of Sri Lanka. It's
excellent port and beaches attract thousands of tourists and many yachts
every year. Old and new Colombo turned out to be a wonderful city to
visit. Even locals were friendly and ever willing to help. IT was no
surprise to me that many of the crew enjoyed the company of several young
men. You could find them in almost every city we visited in some form or
the other. With three boys to satisfy almost daily, I refrained from any
out side entertainment. After a week, with a very happy and tired crew we
headed north. We had been south the last trip and wanted to see what the
rest of the large Island had to offer.

The trip north was even better than when we had travelled south. Almost
every bay has a small village and the people of these villages were very
happy when we stopped. Sometimes we spent two days at small villages. The
young kids we took out on the jet skies and even taught some to water
ski. Even the very young were interested in a liaison if you wanted it. I
admonished the crew to be very careful.

It took us almost three weeks to make to the small bay the orphanage was
in. What a surprise, it looked like a small town. A new and larger dock had
been built and a small coaster was loading. Someone must have recognized
Sandpiper as we headed for the opposite side of the dock. The beach and
dock was soon filled with laughing kids of all ages. All I noticed wore
only shorts. Even before we were tied up I spotted Brian and the young monk
heading for the dock.

The men on the coaster had to stop loading as the dock quickly filled with
laughing boys. I watched as Brian and the Monk shooed laughing boys off the
dock. AS Brian and the young Monk approached Sandpiper, I stepped onto the
dock. Brian had an ear to ear grim on his face. As I stepped closer he
stuck out his hand. I ignored his hand and stepped close and pulled him
into a hug.

"Good to see you Brian. You look well." I leaned in and kissed him.

Kissing him caused a few of the older boys to whistle and others to laugh
and point.

"I'm glad you came Ed." Brian smiled.

I turned and after bowing to the young monk, pulled him into a hug too.

"I remember the last time Sandpiper stopped. It looks much different. I
hope we can enjoy each others company again." I whispered to him.

"I look forward to it Saint Edward."

"You too." I laughed.

"Edward Somers your name and Sandpiper are very well known in South East
Asia as well as other places. Your name is synonymous with everything good
in mankind."

"A bit of an exaggeration."

"I think not." He smiled.

Jake, Jerry and Andy all hugged Brian as they stepped onto the dock. They
were followed by the rest of my crew. Very soon we were again surrounded by
laughing boys.

"I think we should move off the dock so these gentlemen can finish their
work." Brian said.

Everyone followed as we walked to the beach. I marveled at all I could see.

"You have really been working Brian."

"Not just me Ed. Your US Navy has been back. Last time they dropped off a
huge generator. Now all the buildings have lighting. The Australians built
our new school. Even the Government is helping."

"So, how many boys here now?"

"Well over three hundred. Not all are orphans, some come here to go to
school or work. We ship our surplus food and spices to the town up the
coast. It helps pay for Diesel."

"We have a full time teacher from Great Britain and a Doctor from India."

WE toured the whole orphanage. After we finished we stopped at the greatly
enlarged temple. Watching I could see they were preparing for a
celebration.

Brian brought cold beer from the kitchen and sat down.

"They always have a party when a ship visits here Ed."

"Well I hope they don't party as they did the first time I was here."

"Trust me Ed, it will be no different. The Coaster will be gone by sundown
and boys will go back to wearing nothing at all. They only dress for
visitors. You are not considered a visitor."

"I can not change them Ed. Nor do I wish to change them." The Monk said.

We sat and talked, they told me they very seldom had to draw from the
account in Colombo. They suggested I might like to stop sending money, with
almost 200,000 dollars in the account it was more than enough to sustain
them.

"Well call it your rainy day fund. You never know when another typhoon will
hit near here."

Two very young boys came up and draped their arms around Brian. He turned
and kissed both before they scampered away. To each his own I thought to
myself. I knew Brian was into younger boys and it did not bother me. Some
of the older boys looked very enticing to me and I saw they were also under
observation by my three. Well that was to be expected when you put horny
boys together, especially with so many good looking boys all over the
place. There was really only one person here I was interested in and by the
twinkle in his eyes, I was sure he was interested too. Well we would see.

At least here there was none of that damned fertility drink. From the looks
of it, there was very little alcohol consumed either. Most of that was done
by my crew and Brian. I did notice most of my crew wandering off on
occasion with a boy in tow. Well my crew were adults and could choose what
they did. I knew all would tread lightly.

Even though I was propositioned several times, I gently turned all advances
down. Even if some of those young men were very good looking.

I was sitting off to one side, watching the antics of some of the younger
boys, when the young priest walked up and sat down. No longer in the
flowing bright orange robes he normally wore, he looked much
better. Wearing just a long skirt with his chest bare I saw he was in very
good shape.

"It is better sometimes to join with the boys as one of them."

"From your voice, I would hazard to guess your church would not approve?"

"No, they would not, but then they honestly don't approve of my lifestyle
either. Ed, I am Father to all these boys and they treat me as such, but I
guess I am also an incestuous Father too. I have had many in my bed."

"I think the definition of incest in the Gay lifestyle is somewhat
different than in any other lifestyle. I to sleep with my sons. That makes
me much less than a saintly person."

"Ah but Saint Edward it is not what you do with your sons that make you a
saint. Even if you think about it some of the Saints as prescribed by the
Catholic Church are not very saintly if you look at their lives. Ed, it is
what you do away from Sandpiper and your actions that make you a saint.

"Well I have some very unsaintly thoughts in my head right now."

"Ha, ha. Me too, but maybe tomorrow we can get together. I fear I will have
all the attention I can handle tonight."

I leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. A few moments later he was
surrounded by laughing boys. The pulled him up and removed his skirt and
dragged him into the surf. I just sat and laughed. I saw what he meant.

Brian walked up and sat down. He handed me a cold beer.

"It is really good to see you Ed."

"Its good to see you too Brian. You have done marvelous things here."

"Some things I think might have been a mistake."

"What do you mean Brian? Everything I see is for the good. A real school,
hospital, lots of very happy boys, plenty of food and a place for the boys
to get shelter. Brian this is more than I ever hoped for, for here."

"Ed, not all the boys are happy here. I think sometimes giving these
carefree boys an education is a mistake. As soon as they learn of other
places in this world all they want to do is visit them or see them for
real. Doing that is almost impossible."

"I don't understand Brian."

"Ed, the civil war here, caused several nations to stop immigration by Sri
Lankans. Very few can get Visas to travel off the Island. Sure some can get
to India, but not much farther. Even that huge country of yours refuses
Visas for Sri Lanka unless they are in a specific category. For a boy to
get a higher education off Island is impossible."

"I know it is a lot to ask Ed, but is there anyway you can help?"

"Brian, all I can do is think on the problem. I honestly don't know what I
can do."

Two boys came up and sat real close to Brian.

"Ed, this Jano and Saba. They are my two boys. They may look very young to
you and last year I would have said so too. Both are almost seventeen and
both will be with me forever if they want."

"Brian I am very happy for you, but I thought your preference was for
younger men."

"I thought so too." He laughed.

"Jano, Saba, this is Ed. My old boss."

Both boys jumped up and bowed. Both looked scared.

"Relax boys, I don't bite."

"But Father says you are our Saint."

"Come closer Jano, Saba."

When they stepped closer I pulled both boys down and kissed both on the
cheek. The boys eyes opened so big they seemed to fill their face. Each
touched where I had kissed them.  "They probably won't wash their face for
a month after being kissed by a saint." Brian laughed.

Brian pulled both boys close and kissed them.

"See boys, your still among the living. Ed would never hurt anyone here."

They both nodded their heads, but their eyes still stayed on me.

"Well Brian, I'm going to cool down." I stood up and dropped my shorts.

I laughed when the boys mouths dropped open. I just walked into the light
surf. It wasn't long before I was surrounded by laughing and playing
boys. God I loved places like this. Everyone was so carefree, I wished
sometimes I could find a place like this just to stop and live out my
life. Brian had made it his home was now a very happy man. Someday I too
would find that perfect place.

Brian had put a bee in my bonnet. It kept buzzing around in my head. What
could I do for these boys? I had never really thought that far ahead
before. All I had ever wanted was to just make this orphanage work. Well
work it did, maybe too good. A higher education for some of these boys was
going to be a big problem, that I had no idea how to solve.

Even just getting them a higher education in some country close by had
problems. The education standards of some countries did not match those of
the US or say Canada. I knew of a lot of people with degrees in both
countries that now worked as laborers or other jobs, even with a degree
from an overseas University. So that meant getting them into a World
Certified University. That was going to be tough, especially with some of
those countries not allowing Sri Lankans into the Country.

I just didn't know who to ask.

Fuck I had enough money now, or would have shortly, maybe I should just
build a University.

All these thoughts were putting a damper on the party going on around
me. That ended when I was pounced on by my three boys. They practically
dragged me down the beach away from the big party. Now in the shadows we
sat down and watched the party. Jer pushed me flat and started on my cock
as Bobby and Gary worked on my lips and tits. A few moments later Gary
pushed my legs up and went to work with his very talented tongue on my
hole. That drove me almost insane, not helped when Jer dropped his tight
butt on my cock. What got me was that Bobby and Gary pushed my legs way
back until I was kissing Jer as he moved on and off my cock. Then I felt
first one and then a second cock slide into my hole. That caused my cock to
fire in Jer. He never slowed his assault as the other two slowly fucked
me. I could feel both cocks as they worked together. Jer slipped off my
cock, moved forward and blew his load into my mouth. He then slipped back
onto my cock and continued. Damn, talk about tag teamed. These boys
definitely had my number. When both boys finally unloaded inside me all of
us collapsed into a pile of slippery bodies on the sand.

"That was awesome." Gary said.

"WE were going to try all three inside you Ed, but we didn't know if it
would work so we went with two." Bobby giggled.

"I'm not sure you could get all three in me and I don't even know how to
even try it. Have to think on it I guess. Might be fun." I laughed.

Jer took off at a run and few minutes later came back with a bucket of
beer. We walked into the surf and rinsed off the sweat and sand before just
sitting and drinking a cold beer.

"Did Brian talk to you Ed about some of the older boys?"

"Yeah, he did. I am totally lost on how to fix the problem."

"Couldn't you just sponsor them?"

"Maybe, but I don't even know that for sure. Especially if I have to find
away around the Visa problem. Then I have to find a University that will
accept them. Add to the fact that unless they can pass the entrance exams,
they won't get in any university. The Education Standards are different in
almost every country."

"I'll put a lot of thought into it my loves."

We just sat thinking. I looked at Jer and he had a wicked smile on his
face. He stood up and stood over Bobby stretched out on the sand.

"Here Bobby." He then pissed on Bobby. Gary laughing stood up and pissed
too. Bobby was laughing so hard a lot got some in his mouth.

"Come on Ed." Jer said as he stopped.

I stood and pissed on Bobby too. He just laughed more. Finally with us all
drained Bobby smacked his lips.

"Not bad Bros, mostly water." He stood up and ran into the surf to wash
off.

"What brought that on Jer?"

"He got me last time." Jer laughed.

Bobby walked out of the surf and walked up.

"So whose going to do me?"

"Come here love. I'll do you."  Bobby was right, it was mostly water.

"Thanks love, I was a bit thirsty."

"Can we go back and join the party?"

"Sure boys. Go ahead enjoy yourselves."

I watched my three prance off toward the party. I cracked another beer and
stretched out on the sand.

I almost jumped out of my skin when a voice real close said.

"Boy those boys really work you over. That must have been fun."

I sat up and turned. One of the older boys was just a foot away.

"Can I join you Saint Edward?"

"Sure, if you drop the Saint bit. I'm just Ed to everyone."

"Okay Ed." He sat down next to me.

"Want a beer?" I asked.

"Well, I guess one would be okay. I don't drink much."

After handing him a beer, I looked at him. Well as Sri Lankans go he was a
bit taller. Same smooth unblemished skin. Straight black hair, big brown
eyes. Nice lips. His smooth chest led to a nice treasure trail and down to
a nice 4 inch uncut cock. One thing I had noticed about most Sri Lankans
was their cocks and ball sack were almost black. Most cocks and balls were
darker than most peoples skin, but Sri Lankans were really dark. He was
definitely a good looking boy. He noticed that I gave him a long look and
that 4 inch cock started to grow.  The other thing about these boys here,
they were never shy. He reached over and gently gripped my ball sack,
rolling the balls in the sack. Before I could protest he moved his hand up
and jacked my cock. He then smiled.

"This is nice Ed. I know why your boys love you so much."

Before I could even frame an answer, he leaned over and kissed me.

"We don't need words Ed."

He just leaned down and slipped my semi hard cock into his mouth. It did
not stay semi hard for long. He proved to be a very accomplished
sucker. Resigned, I swung around and slipped his now 6 inch cock into my
mouth. Damn it was almost like a small negro cock, so smooth. In a half
sitting laying position we sucked each other off. He was quite salty but
still tasted good to me. He also for one so small blew a fair sized load.

We sat back. He put his arm around my shoulders.

"Thanks Ed. I needed that."

"Your very welcome, but I don't even know your name."

"Rad. Radgigat Rhapituman. Every one just calls me Rad." He giggled.

"Well Rad, you taste real good."

With one arm around my shoulders, his other hand continued to play with my
cock. It did not take long before I was hard again.

"Please fuck me Ed." He whispered.

I rolled him onto his back and deep kissed his very kissable mouth. He just
moaned. I ran my tongue down over his chest sucking on each teat. That just
drove him to squirm under me. I slipped his cock into my mouth for a few
minutes and then sucked his nice balls into my mouth. He was almost in a
frenzy by the time I pushed his legs up. His moans went up in volume as I
rimmed his very cute hole.

"Please Ed." He panted.

I brought my cock up to his hole. As the head touched it, it opened like an
iris. As I applied a little pressure, it was like my cock was pulled inside
him. His groan of pleasure told me he loved it. His muscles worked my cock
as I long stroked his very snug canal. The feeling inside me were matched
by his moans of pleasure. His hot insides and muscles brought me off far
sooner than I wanted. As I started to blow inside him he reached up and
pulled me as deep as I could go. Bent almost double he kissed my face and
lips.

"Oh that feels so good Ed. I wish I could stay like this forever."

Even with his manipulation of my cock, it had gone soft inside him. Getting
off three times in less than ninety minutes, meant I was spent for a
while. I slowly pulled out of him and we laid together necking.

"I love you Ed. I loved you when I first met you the last time you were
here. I wished then you could take me with you. Now I pray you will this
time."

I knew there were deep feeling inside me for this young man, but how do I
explain it and how do I follow up. Without papers I could never condemn any
boy to life only on Sandpiper.

"I know what you are thinking Ed. You think that without a passport, all I
would be is a prisoner on Sandpiper. Well all the older boys here have
passports. We had hoped to find someplace that would accept us so we could
go to University. Now most countries won't allow us to leave here. The ones
that will don't offer much for better education."  Wow, quite a speech. Now
what do it do?

I could feel his very hard cock pushing into my side. I rolled onto my back
and pulled him on top.

"Fuck me Rad."

He started as I had done. Working his way down my chest. He slipped my soft
cock into his mouth and sucked it for a while. When he leaned back his pure
white teeth were visible in the moon light.

"Wow. That tasted good." He said as he slipped down and sucked on my balls.

He pushed my legs back and dove in with his tongue. I wondered how he felt
about tasting two of my boys. That was readily apparent when he moaned. I
felt his cock on my hole and then felt it slide inside. Damn it felt nice,
I just loved this smooth cock inside me. He did as I had done, used long
slow strokes. Even as I wished to feel it really drive into me. I could
really wish for this cock inside me forever, it felt so right. His staying
power was more than equal to mine. For, I'm sure almost a half hour he
slowly fucked my ass. Finally he just held it inside as his hot spunk
splashed into my colon. I couldn't believe my own cock fired as he came
inside. He leaned far over and licked up my spent sperm from my chest and
then kissed me.

"You are so hot inside Ed. I could wish for this to last forever too."

"Damn I loved it and I guess I feel the same for you Rad."

He pulled out and collapsed on his back. I leaned down and sucked his
cock. Tasting him and my other two loves almost got me going again. I
instead just leaned close and kissed him. I felt hot tears on his face.

He wrapped his arms around me.  "I love you so much more now Ed."

"I love you too Rad. I guess I am destined to have four lovers."

That caused him to cry harder. After a while I stood and pulled him up.

"Come on love. Let's go find my other three."

An arm around each shoulder we walked back to the dyeing party. Out of
nowhere Bobby, Jer and Gary materialized. They never said a word, just
wrapped their arms around Rad and kissed him. I was so surprised I just
stood still. In the back of my mind I wondered if they had set the whole
thing up.

I was even more convinced they had when with two boys on each side, they
almost dragged me back to Sandpiper. After a hot shower we went out and
they just stood looking at me.

"Well?" I smiled.

When they just smiled I went to each and kissed them. Then laid down on my
back on the bed. Without a word Rad laid next to me on one side, Bobby on
the other. Gary and Jer spooned themselves to Rad and Bobby. Jer reached
over and turned out the light.

"Good night love." They each said.

"Good night my very loving boys."

In absolute contentment I slipped easily into a deep sleep.

The morning was even more of a surprise. Almost no one commented that I had
four boys now. Only Sal commented that I sure knew how to find good looking
boys. Another thing I noticed right away was the wind had changed and a
very heavy swell was crashing onto the beach. I went looking for Jake. I
found him in my office.

"You noticed too?"

"Yes. What's it look like?"

"Well so far it is only classified as a tropical depression, but it is
massive. Almost a thousand miles across. If this turns into a typhoon or
Hurricane, it will be bigger than the one that hit here last year."

"How long until anyone knows?"

"Maybe twelve to twenty four hours. By then we will have an accurate course
and rate of speed."

"Well I'm going to tell them to prepare for the worst. What to do with
Sandpiper is another problem. If it is coming this way, I don't want
Sandpiper in this very exposed bay."

"Well if it is coming our way, we could move Sandpiper north to that bay we
stopped at with the deep cove. That headland would protect her from the
heavy seas and wind."

"Okay plan on it. I'll be staying here regardless."

"Jesus Ed. If this storm is headed here, it could be very much worse than
the last big one. It is definitely not going to be very safer here Ed."

"Jake, there are four hundred boys here. They have no where to run to. I'll
be damned if I am going leave them. What kind of Saint would I be if I just
turned tail and ran. Sorry Jake I'm staying. End of Argument. Plan on
taking my four boys when you move the yacht."

"Well if your staying so am I. Randy can run the yacht north."  "Whatever
Jake. Lets get the ball moving here just in case."

By the time I got back down stairs, everyone knew something was
happening. Andy and Juan were unloading a stack of medical supplies and non
perishable foods stuffs. Randy and some of the crew were checking the
lashings on everything on deck.

"Ed, what's going on?" Gary asked.

"We're getting ready for a possible typhoon coming this way. You four will
be going with Sandpiper when she moves up north to shelter."

"You will be coming too?"

"No boys, I'm going to stay here and help."

"Then were staying too."

"Not a chance boys. I want you safe and away from possible danger."

"Ed, when we married you, we didn't just marry for the good times. We also
married you for the bad. We are staying with you!"

"I haven't married you yet Ed, but I am staying." Rad said.

"Okay, okay. Randy, you will be charge of moving Sandpiper north if we need
to. Pick a volunteer crew."

"I don't think anyone will volunteer to leave Ed." Randy laughed.

I watched as Mike walked to Jimmy. He put his head close to him. He nodded.

"Jimmy and I will go Ed." Mike said.

"I hate to leave you Father, but Jerry and I will go too." Sal said.

"We will too." Sammy and Brent said almost together.

I figured sometime in the future there were going to be two more paired
boys. Just from the way Mike and Jimmy and Sammy and Brent looked at each
other.

"I'll go with you Randy." Ngoma said.

"That's eight. That will do." Randy said.

"Okay. Randy Jake will show you where to take Sandpiper. The rest of you
who are staying help get needed supplies to the shore. I'm going to see how
things are going on shore."

As I headed to see the Monk, my four boys followed me. Obvious to me the
Orphanage knew a storm was coming. Everyone was working, getting loose
items tied down and moving supplies inside the huts on stilts. I met the
Monk on the beach.

"You should move Sandpiper Ed."

"Already in the planning. I and most of my crew are staying to help where
we can."

"Ed, there is no need. We are well prepared for any storm."

"Sorry Father. It's not in my nature to run from trouble. What kind of man
or Saint runs from danger. What kind of message do I send by running? We
are staying."

"You are all that they say you are. You really are Saint Edward."

"No just a man who loves everyone." I pulled the young monk into my arms
and kissed him.

"Besides we might have time to comfort each other." I whispered.

He just smiled and then led us up to the orphanage.

We were pretty much a fifth wheel. Everyone knew what they needed to do to
prepare. Less than 12 hours later the tropical Storm had changed course and
increased in strength. Now classified as Typhoon Charlotte, she was aimed
at the south eastern coast of Sri Lanka. Still only a category three, but
from the way it appeared it would make five before it touched land, maybe
even bigger. A Typhoon warning was already been broadcast for all of Sri
Lanka and southern India, plus the Maldives.

This could be a real bad fucker and make the one that hit last time in
India and Bangladesh a mere tropical storm. Already six foot waves were
crashing on the beach and the winds had picked up, even though the skies
remained cloudless.

Taking a satellite phone with me and as soon as all the extra supplies were
unloaded from Sandpiper, I ordered Randy to head north. As she left, I
wondered if I would ever see her again.

"She'll be back for us Ed." Gary said with tears in his eyes.

"Yeah love. I'm sure she will." I hugged him.

I kissed each of my boys. They told me they were going to staying with the
younger kids. Most of my crew had opted to remain in the quarters with the
boys. Juan and Andy would set up an aide station in one of the kitchens. I
opted to stay in the temple with a few older boys to help if anyone needed
it.

One of the things they has purchased first was a weather radio. We listened
as reports came in on the storm. Brian was out making sure the big
Generator was protected. I figured we might lose the lines connecting it to
the other buildings, but the Seabees, had put it on high stilts too, so it
might survive. Running lines would be easy after the storm passed. I could
not believe it was still sunny with almost 10 foot waves smashing on the
shore and the winds close to 50 knots. They were out of the SSE. That I
knew would change.

The first change came very abruptly. The sky darkened, almost like someone
had turned off a switch. Then came rain, real heavy rain. You could not see
10 feet and everything disappeared in the down pour. The winds also
increased until they screamed across the land. I knew it was the wind that
would increase the storm surge. That was what destroyed the first
orphanage. I hoped now that they were well above the last water marks
everything would be okay.

"Saint Edward. Please come inside."

"I'm okay, just a little wet."

I retreated to the door when I saw something I had never seen in the
tropics. Hail, hail so big they sounded like a drum roll on the roofs of
the buildings. God, some of the stones looked big enough to be baseballs. I
wondered and hoped Sandpiper was okay. This storm was coming on like a
steam roller on steroids. I finally retreated inside. Most of the boys were
huddled together. Some of them had bee through the last storm and they
looked real scared.

I sat down among them and pulled some close. It seemed to calm them.

"We will be fine boys. We have built this place to last. God will not let
us down."

We heard an horrendous ripping sound and a crash through the sound of the
wind. As I went to check outside, three of the boys held me down.

"Stay here Saint Edward. You can't do anything out there but get killed."

The temple shook like a giant hand had a hold of it. The rain, hail and
wind just continued. I saw the young Monk in full robes praying.

"I think he needs all the help he can get boys."

We joined him below the smiling Buddha.

I never was very religious and would have made a lousy Saint, but I
actually prayed for everyone here in this small orphanage. Maybe it was
sacrilegious, but for now I could not care. All I wanted was for everyone
to survive.

After almost fifteen minutes I sat back, still with several boys around
me. I was surprised when my phone beeped.

"Ed, its Jake. We lost the roof of the eating hall. No one was hurt and
their coping. Brian's trapped on the generator platform. He's going to shut
down the Generator. You will have to go to emergency lights and
batteries. The Storm came ashore about a hundred miles south of us and went
right over. It heading NNW now. Sustained winds in excess of 250 knots. The
worst is yet to come as we pick up the tail. Just stay put Ed. The Temple
is safest place to be."

One thing we are lucky for is that it is moving very fast."

"Okay Jake. I'll stay here. Have you heard from Sandpiper?"

"Not a word from them. They don't answer my calls."

"Thanks Jake. Keep me informed."  "They will be okay Ed."

"I pray so Jake."

The young monk seeing my tears came up and draped an arm over my shoulder.

"Ed, Sandpiper is under your protection too. After all Sandpiper is part of
the Saint Edward legend."

"Some Saint I am, crying for a steel yacht."

"Sandpiper is much more than that Ed. Sandpiper is almost a living
being. She will survive anything nature can throw at her and always come
back to you."

We all huddled together on the floor of the temple. Some took liberties I
noticed but never said a word as the boys held every part of me and the
young Monk. I wondered what the smiling Buddha would think if made love
right here in front of her.

Not caring what she or anyone else thought, I pulled the monk to me and
kissed him. I gently lowered him to the floor. The boys looked in awe as I
slipped off my shorts and pushed his robes up. He lifted his legs and I
pushed my cock into his very tight hole.

"Love me Saint Edward. Love me as a God to our small orphanage." He said.

"I'm not a God nor am I Saint. I am just a man who loves." I said as I
slipped in and out of his smooth ass.

After him I fucked briefly every boy. I couldn't have come in each, so I
gave each part of me. They just loved me more. Through it all I never heard
the wind and rain and it was almost as if the temple was in a calm eye of
the massive storm. Finally finished I was so wasted I could just lie on the
floor. The boys crowded around me and just held me as I slept.

When I woke up there was dead silence. No wind or rain hammering the
roof. Three boys still laid beside me.

"Is it over?" I asked.

The storm had lasted only about 24 hours. To the south it had caused
massive damage. It had dropped back to a tropical storm when it came ashore
in South West India.

When I walked out side, the first person I ran into was Brian. He had a
cast on his arm.

"We were lucky Ed. No deaths. Broke my arm holding down one of the
cables. We're running new cables. Should have power and lights back
shortly."

"Has anyone heard from Sandpiper?"

I watched tears start down Brian's face.

"Nothing Ed. Not a word."

I sank down and started to cry.

TBC.