Date: Thu, 14 Jun 2012 23:20:28 -0700 (PDT) From: John McDonald <madmax212542007@yahoo.com> Subject: Paradise Found - Chapter 4 This story contains graphic depictions of consensual sex between males primarily over the age of 21. If activity of this nature offends you, why are you here? If you are under age, come back when you've achieved legal consent. If you are a holy-roller looking for sinners to "save", concentrate on your own life and let others live theirs. Any similarity between my characters and anybody else is purely by coincidence. Enjoy the story, and please offer comments to the email address at the end of the chapter. I kissed him hard on his mouth and took his hand. "Let's get our clothes and get out of here before they come up from the dock." I blew out the lantern and we stole out the main door after scribbling a quick note that I had found a friend and was spending the night. Paradise Found- Chapter 4 Fortunately, a half-moon provided enough light to follow the main trail away from my host home. Kelau led the way on a trek of approximately half a mile to his house. Upon arriving, my hot islander lit a lantern and gave a quick tour of his two room home. The whole dwelling measured about ten by twenty feet. A tin-covered stick frame sat atop a cinderblock foundation. The inside plywood floor creaked a bit when you crossed it. The larger room functioned as a living room and food prep area. Kelau had a small, kerosene cookstove on a folding table alongside a couple of styrofoam boxes. These boxes were for keeping out crawly creatures, he said. A stand-alone cupboard held some canned goods, rice and flour in thick plastic bags and bottles and cans of various drinks including beer. He pulled a curtain aside at the far end of the room revealing his sleep area. A standard sized mattress covered most of the floor behind the curtain. Several sheets were spread over the mattress. Standing behind me, Kelau swiftly grabbed my buns and then slid his hands up my sides and cupped my pectoral muscles. He squeezed them and then took my nipples in the pincer grip of his index fingers and thumbs. "When you visit my house, Nicky, I think we will spend a lot of time in this small room." "Kelau, you hot hunk, this is just where I want to be with you." He kneed my ass, prodding me beyond the curtain. Before I could say a single word, my island stud had me on my stomach on his mattress with his throbbing pole between my bared cheeks. Cum that had leaked out of me earlier was now crusty dry. Kelau grabbed a tube of lubricant and swathed my crack with it before liberally coating himself. Satisfied that all was ready, he aimed his pulsing cock and glided easily into my tight confines. "Oh god, Kelau, you're the screw master for sure." He silently pumped me for about five minutes before resting atop and talking softly into my ear. "Nicky, you are also a fantasy guy. I have dreamed about a light-skinned American ever since I saw an Elvis movie. The way he moved his hips would get me hard every time. When I saw you walking the path from school that first time, you gave me an instant hard on. I had to adjust my klalo to keep from poking outside my shorts." "Klalo?" "That's the Palauan word for sex parts of either men or women." "So you weren't sending me a signal that day?" “If I had been sure you'd be interested, I would have sent a signal." "But you arched your eyebrows at the same time." "That's a non-verbal greeting for someone you like, Nicky." "Ha ha.....I thought you were coming on, and that got ME thinking about getting to know YOU. When you turned up at the spring yesterday afternoon, I was startled but turned on at the same time. That's one reason I grabbed the towel so fast." With that thought, I reared upwards at him to spur him one. Kelau took the hint and recommenced pumping. I flexed my anal ring to match his rhythm and moved my arms nearly into pushup position. Kelau slipped his arms through mine, over my shoulders into a full-nelson hold to immobilize my upper body. Sure that his hold was secure, he raised his ass and plummeted into me over and over. His movements signaled that he was getting close to cumming. "Kelau, let me turn over so I can see your face when you cum." "It's too dark to see, Nicky." "There's enough light to see you if you're close enough." Daylight was just beginning to dawn in the distance and seeing Kelau's face as he bred me seemed the perfect way to start the day. He dismounted. I quickly got on my back. Just as quickly, Kelau remounted. I wrapped my legs around his waist. With perfect synchronization we humped away at each other. I could feel Kelau closing in on his explosion so I stopped thrusting. I locked my legs tighter around his middle and pulled his face to mine. With one eye on the rising sun out Kelau's window, I sucked furiously on his tongue as he jetted his hot juices into me once again. He grunted and groaned loudly as he came. I moaned with total satisfaction as I received his fluids. Even after his pulses subsided, he continued battering my upturned ass. "Oh fuck, Nicky. I can't get enough of you." "Kelau, you've got all of me, man." "Well, I want more. I want your dick in me, Nicky." Now this was an unexpected twist. Kelau was such a lusty, aggressive top, I didn't figure on him being versatile. "You sure about that, Kelau? You've bottomed before?" Kelau stopped pummeling me, rolled off to my side and then he laughed. "Hell, yes. With your brother, Ois, most recently. First time was when I was 14. I was a skinny kid back then and my cousin took me fishing to this sandy beach island where nobody lives." "We gotta go there." "How about today? My boat is at the inlet just north of here; it's the opposite direction from where most of the village folks keep their boats." "You could show me a few things about fishing. I need to learn more about living like a native." "You're funny, Nicky." "What makes you say that?" "You just are. And I still want your dick in me." "Okay, get on your back." I knelt between Kelau's legs and he raised them up to my shoulders. I used his tube of lubricant to prepare Kelau's back door as well as to coat my now hard cock. Grasping my shaft, I bent the head downward at Kelau's pucker. He clenched his hole tight around my cockhead, sending a jolt through me. I threw my head back and that's when I noticed the poster on the ceiling. It was a slender, long-haired male with an open shirt and love beads around his neck. He held a guitar just below the belt line of his low rise jeans. "So you're a David Cassidy fan too?" "Fuck, yes. You remind me of him a little bit." "Something else we have in common. I used to listen to David sing while jacking in my bathroom back home. I was so sure that he sang "I Think I Love You" for me." "Whenever I sleep here alone, at least I have David with me for company." "Now YOU are the one that's funny, Kelau." I rested my open palms on Kelau's awesome pecs, massaging them and pinching his nipples as I worked my tongue into his mouth. His entire body was absolutely intoxicating to me; his muscles so sensuously hard. Kelau rubbed my sides with his sinewy thighs as I arched my pelvis and let my hard cock slide into his tight bottom. The island stud clamped his legs around my hips and pulled me even harder against his hot body. Kelau gave a mighty heave and rolled me onto my back while I remained imbedded in his hole. He rocked forward, backward and sideways searching for an angle to get his prostate stimulated. Kelau bounced furiously on my pole like it was a pogo stick while he continued twisting and turning. I grasped his hands with mine. "Try leaning back and I'll hold you so you don't accidentally push me out." He planted his feet firmly while remaining in a squat position, holding onto my hands like the tow handle of a ski boat. My island lover leaned back and worked his lower body up and down on my spindle. He must have found the magic spot because his movements intensified. "Oh fuck; I'm going to blow BIG TIME." His first shot hit the wall over my head, as did the next two. The third and fourth spurts landed on my forehead and chin respectively. The remaining pulses made a trail down my chest and abdomen. All the while, his contractions were igniting my climax. Just as his fourth volley hit my chin, I arched and shot a long stream of cum into his innards. We were surprisingly non-vocal through it, both caught speechless by the intensity. Kelau fell forward and we became glued together by the trail of his spunk. He rested his head on my shoulder, and I stroked his back muscles as his body heaved atop mine. ****************************************************************************** Thanks for the feedback: Billy. Other readers: please send any comments/suggestions. Remember readers.....nifty provides ready access to a wide variety of stories. Please donate to the website if possible to keep it going.