Date: Mon, 1 Feb 2010 20:21:33 -0800 (PST)
From: Jeremy Albach <jeremyalbach@rocketmail.com>
Subject: South Pacific Surprise

Hi everyone. I am a white, 42year-old bi-sexual male who enjoys the taste
of a guy's cock. Most of the stories I will be posting are true...however,
there will be a few that I will make up because although they didn't happen
I wish that they would and I will try and make them cum true one day. You
all can try and guess which one's are true (if you want). If you email me
(jeremyalbach@rocketmail.com) I will tell you if they are true or not.

DISCLAIMER: Of course it goes without saying that if you are not old enough
as defined by the laws of your country to view adult gay oriented material,
then hit the back button and keep well away of this story. And now on to
the story ...

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I had never considered myself to be much of an adventurer. I've always
liked routine and the stability that one gets from a minimalist existence.
Which is why I guess that at the age of twenty-five I was still single,
living at home, and working at a job that I had since finishing high
school. I guess the only thing I had ever done that could have been
considered even remotely risky, was when I came out to my parents on my
twenty-first birthday. Actually as it turns out, that wasn't much of a risk
either since they had pretty much figured out I was gay early on.

Now, you are probably wondering if life could get any more boring? Well,
thankfully my friends are a little more adventurous, so when a few of them
invited me to spend a two-week, all expenses paid vacation with them on
some remote South Pacific Island, I reluctantly agreed. Mostly because I
would have to rearrange my schedule and life to accommodate their whims.


But I did, and a week later I was living the good life on a white sand
beach, sipping rum and coke, and enjoying the warmth of the sun on my
almost nude body. Every so often I would get up from my beach chair and
walk around checking out the local scenery and color. The beach and in fact
the whole island seemed very informal and uninhibited as many of the guests
swam or walked around naked on the beach.  There was even a nude volley
ball game that my friends played in. Actually, they begged me to join them
but I declined because I was too shy to expose myself in public. However,
watching them all play in the nude was, I gotta admit, a huge turn on for
me, and a number of times I would spy some gorgeous guy strutting around in
all his glory. But as soon as he would glance my way I would nervously look
towards the ground and shuffle off somewhere.


Now don't get the wrong idea about me. It's not that I didn't want to get
together with anyone, because if the truth were known, deep down inside I'm
a horny little bugger who constantly daydreams about hot and steamy sex
encounters. It's just that I had a problem with meeting guys who I could
feel comfortable with in the flesh. I did have one sexual moment a number
of years ago when I was seventeen, but that was fleeting as I turned out to
be just a one-night stand for the other guy.


Anyway, suffice it to say that getting laid was the last thing I had in
mind. I guess I had placed that idea in the dark recesses of my mind. Life
seemed too complicated already to be involved with somebody. I know that
that was probably not the best of attitudes, but hey, at the time that's
how I felt. Although, something happened that changed my outlook forever.


It was the fifth day and I was having the time of my life, which I guess
given my life at that time, wasn't hard to do. I had become fascinated with
snorkeling and was getting lessons from a local native who, apart from
being a truly gifted diver, was also a very sexy guy of Asian background
who could have been no older than nineteen or twenty. I loved following him
down into the ocean and watching him as his ass and leg muscles flexed each
time he would kick out.


A few times he had caught me eyeing him up and down but it didn't seem to
bother him. Which was fine with me because I would look him over every
chance I got. He was stunning and I had never felt this way towards any man
before. It was nice but also a little scary since I didn't know what to do
or how to act. I didn't even know if he was gay or bi. So like usual I did
nothing.

As our lesson came to an end for that day I went up to him and thanked him
for a great time and as I was about to walk away he gently grabbed my hand
and held it in his. I started to tremble but held myself together and
looked into his eyes. He was smiling when he spoke in broken English.


"I hope you no find this bold, but I would enjoy meet with you
tonight. Would you come?"


It took me a few seconds to process what he just asked, but then like a
beacon of light his words ran through my mind like a first-rate novel. My
first instinct was to decline, but there was some deeper feeling that I had
that prompted the words "Yes, I would like that".


He smiled at me with one of the most brilliant white smiles I had ever
seen. "It's my pleasure to thank you", he responded "please come at ten
tonight here". Then with a quick bow he rushed off.


A few minutes later I was still in awe as I went back to the cabins to
shower and change. All during dinner I couldn't get my mind off of meeting
my diving instructor. I wondered why he wanted to meet with me and of
course some of my thoughts became sexual in nature, but I was sure that
they were just daydreams and nothing more.


Finally, it was ten to ten as I made my way out of the resort lounge and
down to the beach. Each step was measured with uncertain anticipation and
excitement. I didn't know what to expect and for some reason I wasn't
uncomfortable with the unknowing. I guess I felt safe and guarded at the
same time. I mean, what could happen to me on a quiet, peaceful Island like
this?

That was the last thought I had before a pair of powerful hands and arms
grabbed me from behind. In an instant I was hoisted over someone's shoulder
and carried off into the dense blackness that surrounded the beach. I
yelled and struggled with my captor but to no avail. His grip on me was
amazingly strong and I thought that it might be worse if I tried to fight
him off so I went limp as I let him carry me farther into the woods.


I was out of my mind with every possible scenario and I was sure that I had
been kidnapped by some jungle mercenary or crazed half man/half animal
cannibal. As my fight or flight instinct began rising up again with mental
images of being roasted over an open pit we stopped and my abductor gently
lowered me to the ground. This was the first time I got to see who had
grabbed me and it's funny but the first thing I thought of was "My God,
this guy has the biggest dick I have ever seen".


He was completely nude with a cock that would have put a horse to shame. It
must have been over twelve inches long, beer can thick, and with an
overhang of foreskin that added another two or more inches to his length.


It was like a dream as I began to stand up slowly trying to take in my
surroundings. Looking around there appeared to be no one in sight except
for my horse hung captor and I wondered if I could make a break for it. But
as I began to dash my captor's strong hands grabbed me once again bringing
me up against his body. I could feel the muscles rippling through his arms
as he held me against him. I could also feel the enormous length of him
rubbing against my ass and I couldn't believe that I was beginning to get a
rise out of this. Survival instincts fortunately, or unfortunately, kicked
in and I began once again to squirm and yell for help. This didn't please
my captor one bit as he squeezed me more, putting a hand over my mouth to
squelch my racket. This was a little uncomfortable and as I was about to
attempt to kick him in his shin, I heard a deep voice yell out. My
strong-armed abductor let go of me instantly.


A little dazed, I began to look around for the owner of the deep voice. I
still couldn't see anyone but I was hoping that the voice belonged to
someone on the Island police force or some other para-military outfit that
made a living rescuing scared tourists.


Then out of the corner of my eye I noticed a flash of orange, then another,
and another. As my eyes adjusted to the darkness, I noticed that the orange
shape was actually fire and that it was being carried by a number of men,
twelve to be exact with torches. Once again the deep voice spoke and for
the first time I noticed that it came from the dark wooded area next to the
clearing where I stood. The guys holding the torches approached me then
stopped. I noticed two of the torch carrying guys break away as a lone
figure passed through the line of naked men.


As he approached me a number of things were racing through my head. The
most important being "what the fuck is going on?" Followed by "Hey,
everyone is naked". Then the man with the voice stopped inches from my face
and smiled. He said something softly to me in a language I didn't
understand. Sheepishly I shrugged my shoulders and said "Sorry pal, but I
haven't a clue what you just said". He seemed to understand this but didn't
make any motion to speak to me in English, if he knew English that is. We
eyed each other for a few seconds then he moved back and once again spoke
in his language.


All of a sudden I felt a strong, familiar pair of hands gently hold me from
behind as two guys approached me. I should have been scared out of my wits
but for some reason I was really curious as to what they had in store for
me, and so I stood my ground. The two guys, who were I might add,
absolutely stunning, began to strip my clothes off. I think I tried to stop
them at first, I don't remember, but within a few seconds my clothes were
at my bare feet and I was stark naked in front of a wall of gorgeous
men. Feeling a little exposed I was about to ask what was going on when the
voice spoke.


The two who stripped me turned back and walked through the line as a new
guy approached me. He couldn't have been no more than eighteen years old
and was simply the most beautiful man I had ever seen. His features looked
to be that of a mix between Asian and Western cultures and his body was
hairless, and chiseled to perfection. There was also something else I found
to be of interest; his uncut cock was standing at attention and looked like
it was ready to burst.


As he made his way over to me I thought he wanted me to relieve him of his
obvious pent up juices, but instead he quietly got onto his knees and with
one soft kiss on my cut cock-head he proceeded to blow me like I had never
been blown before. With much ease he took my entire seven-inch dick into
his mouth and began to bob his head up and down, every now and then
stopping just an instant to swirl his tongue around the flared head on the
backstroke.


I had never felt anything like this before and I couldn't believe how
amazing it was. Fear, mixed with lust, is a truly potent combination and I
was succumbing to it by the second.  No longer was I afraid of what might
happen. The only thing on my mind was the intense pleasure I was feeling
deep within my balls and running throughout my cock. Instinctively I
grabbed him behind his head and gently pulled as he let me fuck his mouth
slowly. The pleasure was building feverishly as I could feel my balls
tighten more than they already were.


Then in a moment I'll never forget, the mystery boy/man grabbed my ass
cheeks pulling me in and out of his mouth. One hand found my puckered hole
and I felt a finger squeezing past my sphincter muscle. It was too much and
I couldn't hold back, even if I wanted to. In a matter of seconds I shot
off the biggest load of my life. My whole body trembled as blast after
blast of my ball juice flew from my piss-slit into the waiting mouth of my
young sucker.


I went completely weak-kneed as all of his sucking stopped with the first
blasts of my cum splashing into his mouth. He just carefully held my cock
between his teeth and I would have fallen to the ground if not for the sure
strong arms of horse dick behind me holding me up. Then as my body still
shook from my orgasm, the young mouth between my legs rose up towards
me. His face was the picture of innocence and sweetness as it came closer
to mine. Then I felt the pressure of his closed mouth on my lips. I reacted
to this by nuzzling my lips up to his, slowly parting my mouth as an
invitation for him to do the same.


It was the most erotic moment I think I will ever experience, as his tongue
slid across my own in a passionate slither of saliva and what I soon
discovered was my own cum. My heavy load was transferred from his mouth to
my own as our tongues fell deeper into each others' mouths. The taste of my
spunk was sweetened by my young lovers saliva and I was amazed at how
incredibly horny it made me to taste my own jizz as it flowed down my
throat. I could feel my dick begin to harden again and I was definitely
ready for another blow-job from this young angel. But it was not to be as I
felt his body separate from mine.


It was such a surreal experience to be standing naked, erect and shivering,
not from the cold but from my nerve endings coming alive for the first time
in my life. I just stood there not knowing what was to come next. Then the
voice walked up towards me with two objects in his hand. Saying something I
couldn't understand he handed me one condom and a silvery tube of lube. I
looked at the two objects for a second until I got the message. He either
wanted me to fuck someone or I was going to get fucked. But before I could
sense what was going on he called to someone who came walking into the
clearing. My heart nearly leaped out of my chest. The man now walking
towards me was my diving instructor, naked, and sporting a huge erection
that bounced up and down as he approached me.


I could feel my cock begin to throb as his slim, boyish body came my
way. He was as delectable as the one who just left me and I was in total
wonder of his erection as it swayed powerfully from side to side.


Only inches from me now our eyes locked together and he smiled at me. "Glad
you coming tonight?"  He asked me in that sweet sing/song voice of his. I
was about to reply when the voice spoke again. This time the voice was
directed at my instructor rather than at me. When the voice had finished,
my instructor looked up at me and quietly said, "You are to choose if you
would like to enter or be entered."


For the first time that night I understood instantly what he meant and as I
broke into a wide smile I handed over the condom and the lube to my
instructor.


"I would like to be entered" I replied as he took the objects from my
hand. "As is your wish" he answered back.


Immediately we embraced and began to kiss each other, mouths open wide,
tongues dancing with each other.  Then I felt his hand grope my penis as
his mouth trailed down my body until it smothered my cock with a warmth
that engulfed my every nerve. My eyes were now closed as he lightly traced
my rigidness with his tongue. My scrotum was once again tight as he slowly
licked and sucked every inch of my cock and balls.


I wasn't sure how much more of this I could take when he removed his mouth
from my cock, grabbing my hand and motioning me to kneel down with
him. When we are both on the ground I could feel him almost slide into me
as we embraced once more. Then in smooth motion he had me on all fours with
my legs slightly spread apart. I knew what was coming and I excitedly
awaited his penetration of my virgin ass.


As horny thoughts blurred through my mind I noticed two bare feet approach
me. It was the young one who sucked me off first, standing in front of me
with a super sized erection staring me in the face. "Is everyone on this
freakin' Island hung like horses?" I thought to myself as he walked even
closer to where I was on all fours. His cock was a mere inch or so away
from my mouth and without a second thought I quickly clamped my mouth over
the foreskinned head and began to slowly suck more of him into me. I could
feel his legs shake a bit as he moved even closer to me allowing more of
his cock to fill my mouth.


Loving his meat inside my mouth I slowly slipped my tongue inside his
foreskin and was rewarded with a sweet taste that was his pre-cum. It was
delicious and it made me heady with lust. Greedily I sucked it all in
wanting him to explode in my mouth.


As this was happening, I could feel my instructor's hands running all over
my ass cheeks as the soft touch of a finger spread lube over my anus. It
felt cool and hot at the same time and I was enjoying the feeling that his
nimble fingers were causing. Then I felt a little force as one finger was
inserted deep within my ass. Then a little more pressure as two fingers
entered me. There was a brief moment of pain and then nothing but pleasure
and more pleasure as two, then three fingers entered me. I unconsciously
began to ride his fingers and I knew that I was ready. Apparently so did he
because all of a sudden I felt a tremendous force push into me as his cock
slowly dived into me inch by incredible inch.


His manhood filled me up as his shaft penetrated me to the hilt. It was so
wonderful. I could feel the heat of his sex surge into my body as we became
as one. The sensation was so intense that I could hardly focus on sucking
off my young friend as all my thoughts were concentrated
elsewhere. However, once I use to having a cock inside me, I went back to
sucking my young lover for all I was worth.


This was too good to be true and I wanted to experience as much as I could
since I really didn't know what was going to happen after all of this. But
I wasn't worried about that now as I continued to suck and get fucked. My
insides were being pleasantly rammed at this point and I figured my
instructor was about to shoot his juice. My young lover was also beginning
to fuck my face a little more aggressively as his cock pounded deep inside
my mouth.


Then with a hearty groan, my young friend let loose a volley of ball juice.
Shot after shot of thick, stringy cum shout out of his cock shaft and into
my mouth. I began to swallow the delicious mixture of sperm as it flowed
all over my tongue and down my throat. The taste of his sweet semen sent me
even more over the edge as I furiously yanked on my dick. I needed blessed
relief as well and having my taste buds stimulated with the flavor of his
young cum only drove me deeper into a horny state of awareness.


Just then I felt a strong grip around my hips and then the sudden jolting
of my instructors groin as he shot his load into the condom that covered
his cock. I quickly turned my head and saw that my instructor was reveling
in the orgasmic delights caused by my ass. His head was tossed back and his
eyes were tightly shut as his mouth muttered some incoherent sexual
murmurs.  That was all I needed to see as my own orgasm once again welled
up from deep inside of me. My seed burst forth from my cock-slit landing
all over the ground and rocks about. The feeling was so intense that I
cried out in ecstasy as squirt after squirt of my juice splashed all around
me. Then much to my surprise, everyone around me began cheering. I was
completely taken by surprise at this outburst and I was wondering if it
meant that now I was ready to be eaten.


At that moment from behind me I heard a very familiar "All right dude, what
a fucking show". I turned around to see my friends, naked and clapping
towards me. I wasn't sure how to react. At one moment I was mad as hell
then a second later I was totally happy, and even one point almost bursting
into tears. Seeing these mixes of emotions my friends came over to me and
sat down on the ground beside me.


"We hope you are not angry at us?' one of them smiled, "All we wanted was
for you to break out of your shell and experience the joys of life and what
it has to offer".

"Yeah" continued another, "you were suffocating in your little world and we
figured that you needed a desperate act to wake you up."


I looked over at my friends and then gave them all a big grin.


"I should kick each and every one of your asses, but to be honest I feel I
need to thank you all. If it wasn't for you're caring and concern I might
have ended up never having experienced the joys of another. Now come here
you bunch of pathetic fucks".

Everyone began to laugh as we hugged each other for a long time.

Eventually I did break down and cry, but not because I was angry or
depressed, but because of the sheer joy I felt towards my friends and loved
ones. We all ended up having a bit of a love-in that night and the next day
we slept in until four that afternoon, in the same bed I might add.

I did find out one thing before I went to bed that morning. It turned out
that one of my friends saw my diving instructor holding my hand when he was
asking me to meet him that night.  That's when they got the idea to "work"
me through my boring life. He got together with my friends and they were
able to get some of the locals that my instructor knew to assist them in a
little game playing. The cool thing was that the instructor really did want
to see me alone that night.


Well, it's been a few months since that trip and I feel like a new person.
Almost like a phoenix raised from the ashes of desperation. I quit my job,
have gone back to school to get a degree in, of all things, human
sexuality, and I am now seeing a guy I met at a party. But there's not a
day that goes by when I don't reminisce about that South Pacific Island and
the wonderful experiences and loves that I left there.  In fact, there are
a few that I still keep in touch with through postcards. For instance, my
diving instructor and I maintain regular contact. In fact for the remainder
of my stay on the Island, we were an exclusive item as we experienced every
waking moment together. Except for that one time when I had to really find
out how big my original abductor felt in my mouth. But that's for another
story.


If you liked this story and/or jerked off to it, please feel free to let me
know at (jeremyalbach@rocketmail.com).