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Chapter 22: Martin, June 18th - Morning
I wasn't sure if it was the scraping of the plastic spoon in the glass jar that had woken him or if it was just me shuffling around but I looked up from my work as soon as is heard the quiet footsteps in the sand.
"It's way too early for... whatever you're doing, isn't it?" Thor's voice, he sounded tired and hoarse but to be fair it was ungodly early in the morning. I had made an effort to be as quiet as possible, but it had still been dark when I had gotten up. Even now the morning twilight still hadn't lifted. Maybe my morning clumsiness was what had roused him.
"Sorry if I woke you." I half-whispered. In a pointless attempt to not disturb anyone still sleeping in the camp, I had gone to the beach to so my project didn't disturb anyone, but had found Matt huddled up in a blanket, sleeping in the soft sand alone. After our exchange yesterday Matt and I wasn't exactly on the best of terms, so I decided to go back and make sure not to provoke him any further. Hopefully he'd be in a better mood when he woke up. I'd been thinking hard all night what my next move would have to be. I wanted to show Matt the shrine, it wasn't exactly my secret anymore and I wanted him to see and embrace it as both Jacob, Lars and Thor had. But how.
"It wasn't you." Thor said, smiling and sat down in the sand next to me. I noticed he was completely naked this morning. He'd probably gone to bed like that and hadn't bothered to get dressed again. It was a really warm this morning, which was part of the reason I'd gotten up early. Naturally I wasn't wearing so much as a sock myself. Even if it started snowing today, I wasn't gonna put on clothes, not here.
"Lars woke up a few minutes ago, and accidentally stepped on my foot." Thor continued. "Couldn't sleep after that, it was so hot in the tent."
"Lars is up too?" I asked.
"Yea he always wakes up early." Thor said.
"Where is he?"
"Doing what he always does in the morning." Thor replied. "Probably out wanking somewhere."
I grinned, turning away from my project to lean back in the sand, supported by my arms.
"You should have gone with him." I said. "What's could be better than sharing a morning wank with your boyfriend."
"Lars is a man who needs his space." Thor said. "He wakes up early because he needs alone time. What are you doing by the way?" He asked in the same breath. I followed his eyes down between my legs where a jar of chalk white paste was sitting, a spoon planted in the substance.
"Just some more of that body paint we used a few days ago. I held up the letter from that day, which held the instructions on how to mix it.
"Are you planning on bathing in it, or are you just painting a barn?" Thor asked, humorously. The jar had previously held 3 liters of pasta sauce so I could see what he meant by the amount I had made.
"I was thinking of painting the alter with it. I said. "I gathered the mud this morning and figured I could let it rest while we looked at the new place you found.
"You gathered mud already. Have you been up all night?" Thor asked.
"Almost." I admitted. "I couldn't sleep, and the tent was so fucking hot, I had to find something better to do."
"You know you're not supposed to wander the island at night." Thor admonished halfheartedly.
"... I know. Please don't tell Matt." I said sheepishly. "I'm just excited about the place you found."
"We'll go have a look later, I promise. But I need something from you in return." Thor said. I looked at him curiously. Thor wasn't the type to set conditions, so I figured this was more of a request.
"Matt told me you and he had a disagreement yesterday. He said you refused to show him the shrine you found. I am guessing it's the one with the circle jerk artwork.
"Yea, I think Lars spilled the beans, unfortunately." I said. I knew it was a dumb situation. I also knew that even Thor and Jacob had hard times understanding why it wasn't the right time to show Matt the shrine.
"Can't you just show him the shrine? I know it's a dumb thing not worth getting so worked up over, but Matt doesn't like being kept out of the group, don't you see that?" Thor said. "He also said you called him close minded."
"No, I didn't." I said. "I said I'd show him when he opened his mind a little more."
"Kinda the same, dude." Thor replied.
"No it isn't."
"Whatever just don't linger with it. It's spreading bad vibes, and this is supposed to be a happy place." Thor said.
"Well... why didn't you show him." I asked. Thor looked at me as if I was stupid.
"Because it wouldn't solve the problem. If I showed him, he'd still be mad at you. And I'll rather give you the chance to do the right thing. I know why you aren't showing him. You think he'll be embarrassed by what he'll see. I get that." Thor said.
"Yes, he will. As he is now, there is practically no chance he'll go along with the ritual." I said.
"Come on man. It's not that important is it?" Thor asked exasperated. "You can't expect everyone to be ok with jerking off into a mountain."
"I know you don't quite get it. But I think it's more important than you think." I said. "This island is special, and we need to follow the right steps."
"Is this a spiritual thing, at this point?" Thor asked.
"Yes, in a sense. It's hard to explain. I just know it. That's why I'm so eager to see the place you found."
"Alright." Thor said shaking his head and rolling his eyes at me. "But if that's the case, can't you have faith that the mood to cum onto a cliff will strike him when he sees the place, just as it did you?"
"It might." I admitted, but I still doubted.
"In any case, I'm bringing him to see the new place Lars and I found. I hope the two of you can be civil while we check it out. And if possible, see if you can find some sort of compromise."
"I'll be civil." I said. "I got no problem with Matt. I just want to do this my way." I placed a hand on Thor's knee to show him that I was sincere.
It took more than an hour before anyone else woke up and joined us. At this point I had stirred the paint as thoroughly as I could and had left the mix of mud and fruit juice to rest in its jar. Meanwhile I was using the rest of the juice I'd freshly harvested from a few fruits to massage Thor's back. The bigger boy was laying on his stomach in the sand while I worked. The rippling muscle felt amazing under my hands. I remembered that despite how us being pretty confidant with each other, I'd not actually touched him in an intimate way before. The closest we'd really gotten was Jacob jerking off us both at the same time.
Sebastian and Jake were the first to show, running down the beach towards the water, chasing each other. Both nude except for Jake's T-shirt. Their running woke up Matt whom none of them had noticed until it was too late. A few minutes later Matt strolled passed us, pretending not to hear our good mornings, wearing only his home-made loincloth.
Next was Jacob getting up walking groggily towards us with a very prominent morning wood, and his hair a disarray of red strands, sticking out everywhere.
"I'm getting so sick of sleeping in that damned heat." Jacob complained as he planted his butt in the sand next to us. Stretching his neck in a yawn. "Can I get in line for one of those massages?" He asked, sending me a devious smile.
"Depends where you want to be massaged, I said, a little more hushed than he had, despite my doubts that anyone in the camp could hear me form here. I eyed his boner and waggled an eyebrow at him. At this point I was straddled over Thor, sitting on my knees, and running my hands up and down his back. The slick sweet juice was perfect as a massage oil. Anywhere else in the world I was pretty sure others would find it suspect to see me giving Thor a naked massage in the middle of the beach, but not on this Island with these people.
"As if you would dare to massage me like that right here right now." Jacob said daringly. He even spread his legs out wide and waggled his erect cock playfully in my direction, his back turned to the camp.
"I'd tell the two of you to get a room, if I thought it would help." Thor said humorously not lifting his head. I looked into Jacob's eyes, his stare and devious eyes never wavering. He was daring me. Despite that, my boldness took him by surprise. I glanced back at the camp over his shoulder just to make sure nobody was looking. Since I couldn't see Matt anywhere nearby I reached down and closed my juice-slick hand around Jacob's cock. Squeezing gently, I ran my hand down his shaft pealing back the foreskin and used my slick hand to gently massage the sensitive head, while Jacob breathed slowly. The act was over and done within 30 seconds. With the tiniest of huffs Jacob came and pumped a few glistening squirts of cum into the sand. A single squirt hit Thor's back as well.
"Ew, you got it on me." Thor said. "You're a pair of horny bastards you know that, right?"
"Don't be such a baby, it's just boy-juice." Jacob said, and scooped the worst of his cum off of Thor's body and promptly licked it off his fingers. I did the same with the tiny amount that had landed on my hand.
"Thanks bro." Jacob said, and gave me a smack on the butt as he got up from the sand. "I'll get some breakfast started." I watched his cute round boy-butt as he scooted back to the main camp, his cock not even limp yet.
"Don't think I can't feel that." Thor said and wiggled his butt, so my own erect penis was swayed back and forth. It had been making regular contact with his butt as I had massaged him, but jerking Jacob off had given me a boner, so now it was nested in the crack of Thor's ass. "Don't get any funny ideas back there."
Breakfast was not an entirely consolidated affair this morning, as it had been some of the other days. Frankly I didn't mind too much. I ended up having a peanut butter sandwich with just Thor and Jacob. Jacob and I in our birthday suits, Thor had decided to go commando in a pair of shorts but was otherwise shirtless. For a while I wondered where Matt had gone, since he was nowhere to be seen in the camp. Lars showed up when we'd just finished only wearing his towel skirt and with his camera round his neck. We let him finish his breakfast too, chatting back and forth between us making plans for the day.
"Do you know where Matt went?" Thor asked, the question mainly aimed at Lars. It had been a while since the four of us had seen him, or any of the others for that matter. I figured that Andre was still in bed, but the time was approaching late morning.
"Last I saw him he was sleeping on the beach." Lars said, after gulping down the last of his fruit-juice down. "Why?"
"Just wanted to ask him if he wanted to come with us when we go back to the place we found yesterday." Thor muttered. "I figured he'd like to be included." His side glance at me was impossible to ignore.
"I don't want him along if he is going to be a sour puss." Lars said. "I don't get what the big deal is."
"Given his ominous silence when he walked past us this morning, he doesn't seem like he's in a better mood." I said.
"So, if he isn't on the beach or in the camp. Where is he?" Lars asked. "And where is Seb and Jake for that matter?" I followed his gaze to the hammock I already knew was empty.
"They're splashing around down at the beach; we should ask them along to." Thor said.
"I'll go get them, then we meet at the beach." I said. "I really want to check that place out."
"We have a letter to open too, don't we?" Jacob added from his position lying flat on his back on the bench opposite the rest of us. "Not that it's important, but we might not want to wait with opening those, if today's assignment is a long one."
"Since when have you become practical?" I asked Jacob, with a raised eyebrow and a teasing tone.
"Not practical, just lazy." Jacob said, raising an arm up over the table so we could see his corrective gesture.
"I'll go see if I can find Matt." Thor said, and got up from his seat. Before leaving he placed a kiss, in his boyfriend's hair and caressed his shoulders. I too swung my legs over the bench to get up myself.
"Alright, let's find people and open the letter first." I said over my shoulder.
To my surprise there was no trace of either Sebastian or Jake on the beach. All I found was the discarded blankets Matt had been sleeping with, so when I returned to camp, I was surprised to find the only same three people I'd left there.
"Where is everyone?" I asked when I got back into earshot.
"No clue." Jacob said still chilling on the bench in the same position as I'd left him.
"Andre, isn't in his tent." Thor said, coming back from where the tent in question was set up.
"There is nobody at the toilet shed." Lars said shrugging his shoulders. "Where did they go?"
"That's typical." Jacob huffed and lifted the arm he'd slung over his eyes to protect them from the sun which was were staring to hammer down. "What if today's assignment is something that takes all day."
"It hasn't so far." Thor said, having wrapped his arms around Lars from behind and rested his chin on the top of his head. "But it might be a good idea to make sure. I'm a little more worried about the place we wanted to show you." he continued.
"Why, if they're not here they'll have to see it some other time." I said impatiently.
"Normally I'd disagree but I'm not sure it's a place we can reach without swimming when it's high tide and it's low tide now, if we don't go, we might have to wait till tomorrow."
"Frankly I'm a little relived not to have a grumpy pants like Matt with us." Jacob said.
"Well you guys are the ones who left him out of the group by not including him." Thor shot back. "If you'd just take him to that goddess then you'd have a much easier time around him."
"I will." I interjected. "But I don't see him going along with the ritual as things stand."
"Jerking off into a crevice in a cliff is not a ritual." Thor said.
"Also I bet I could get him to do it." Lars spoke up unexpectedly. Everyone fell silent and looked at Lars.
"What?" He asked. "Matt isn't a prude his just shy. I'm not sure if I mentioned it already, but he, Andre and I jerked off together one night. I know I have told you that."
"I'm still not sure I believe you." Thor said and kissed the top of his boyfriend's head before he let go.
"Well it happened; we were all pretty tipsy though." Lars continued, there was a hint of redness on his cheek that had nothing to do with the scalding sun.
"Are you willing to see if you can make it happen?" I asked. At this point I had a hard time seeing how I could get Matt to warm up when he was mad at me.
"I guess." Lars said, pulling back a little bit. "I think you'll have to convince Andre too, Matt is too shy to do it by himself. He might suspect it's a prank."
"How the hell could it be a prank?" Jacob asked, but Lars just shrugged.
"Okay, of you think you can make it work, then you can try. Under the circumstances I think that's our best bet."
"This island is turning into a fraternity." Thor said, rolling his eyes. "So, what do we do about the letter.
"Let's read it." I said. "If it's something easy will wait till everyone is here, if it's something that needs doing soon, I guess we'll do it."
With that Lars went around and found the sack of letters, going through the pile of paper till he found one with the right date on it.
I noted the envelope was thicker than normal and watched impatiently as Lars unfolded the content from several foldings. Within whatever it was slid out another piece of paper which Jacob snatched before it hit the ground.
"It's a map of the Island." Lars said and laid it flat on the table using a few random belongings to hold it down. True enough it was a map of the island, undoubtable taken from a grainy satellite photo. There was no name printed or any text at all printed on the map except for a curious series of numbered black dots that circled the island from 1 to 30 which wasn't marked in order but seemed to be divided randomly.
"Ok, a map." Lars said puzzled. "And a bunch of numbers in a circle." he sounded more befuddled than I felt, but maybe it was just my poor map reading skills. I had never seen anyone print something like that on a map, but I didn't know anything about cartography.
"Do you know what it means?" Thor asked, not directed at anyone specific.
"Not a clue." Lars said. "There are 30 dots, who navigates like that? They haven't even marked north, so I don't know anything about what is in which direction. There is not even a scale."
"Well the camp is here." Thor said.
"No that's the Alter." Lars corrected. "Camp is there." He took his boyfriends hand and moved it rather than pointing himself.
"If you say so." Thor mumbled.
"Maybe north start is at one?" I suggested but got only shrugs in return.
"It's a workable hypothesis." Lars said. "Does anyone have a compass?"
"It's a riddle of some sort." Jacob chimed in. "Listen to this:"
"Connect the number in Malakaya's flock on the cusp of manhood, with the spokes in Mokoiko's crown. Connect the blessed in the pools of milk with those residing in Hanana's Grove. Untold riches will unfold before you."
"What the fuck does that mean?" I asked, looking around on the others. That sounded to me like utter nonsense. Everyone else seemed as puzzled as I was.
"What else does it say?" Thor asked, but Jacob just shook his head.
"That's all." he said while studying the backside of the letter to see if there was anything written there. "They didn't even include a greeting, just that weird riddle."
"What the hell is a Malakaya?" Lars pondered, spelling out the word to us. "We must be missing some clues."
"Does this island have any pools?" I asked, but nobody seemed to have an answer.
"Well screw that assignment in the ass." Jacob said and placed the useless letter under a coffee mug. "Let's go look at that place you found before the tides." He got to his feet and stretched his naked body while the rest of us looked at each other wonderingly. "You guys coming?"
Unable to make heads or tails of the letter we decided to head out.
As much as I wanted to bring along the letter and ponder about it while we walked, it was difficult to do so given that nudism meant I had no pockets. Jacob was as nude as and Lars was wearing a towel, so they weren't any help and the very short European sport shorts Thor was wearing stretched tight over his magnificent behind, didn't have pockets either. When we passed the empty alter I was still turning the strange sentences in my head to see if any of it rang a bell. It was only when we were on our way and it was way too late, that I figured we could have stuffed it into Lars' camera bag. Instead we shoved it back into the envelope and left it on the table under something heavy for the others to find. Sebastian and Jake were our resident explorers, maybe they knew what the heck the riddle meant.
Lars had suggested looking through the, as he put it, old racist documents about the islands to see if he could find something that made sense. He couldn't remember much of the details and couldn't recall anything that made sense in the context of the riddle, but I supposed it was worth a try. I kept having a feeling that I had missed something. Like there was something around the island I should have found that would make at least some of what was written make sense.
After going counterclockwise around the Island, as opposed to clockwise the way I usually went when I wanted to visit the shrine and pay my respect...or get my rocks off depending how you looked at it, we came to where the bamboo forest suddenly ended and where the rocky mountainous part of the Island began after walking past the newly designated altar, which would serve as a drop off point between us and the people running this weird summer camp.
"Huh." Jacob said as he watched Thor climb onto a boulder and helping the less agile Lars. "I don't think I would have noticed you could go that way."
"As I said before we're not sure whether this passage is mostly covered at high tide." Thor said, and held down his hand to help up the next guy. Jacob eagerly took his hand and nimbly scaled the hurdle followed by me.
"If that is true, it also means we can't stay too long." Lars observed and looked over the water, there was a little bit of concern in his voice. The prospect didn't bother me too much though. It's not like we were planning on staying for a long time anyway.
"So, I have a question." Jacob began after traversing several more boulders following the coastline. Even though the terrain was rough the water was relatively quiet and the stone was dry. With no restrictive clothing, it was easy to jump from stone to stone, even though you had to be careful not to touch bare flesh to a sun exposed surface for too long. Lars had the hardest time with his skirt and his lack of physical prowess. This meant that he often had his skirt raised to waist height for better mobility which exposed his voluminous ass and dangly cock. It was somehow more attractive when you only occasionally saw his nudity in glimpses.
"Since you are a couple now, are you going to go public with it?" He continued. There were a few moments of silence before Jacob got an answer. I was curious too, so I kept my mouth shut.
"When you say public..." Thor started, but trailed off.
"I mean are you going to tell the others? Just on the island, I'm not talking about your parent's even if you could reach them from out here."
"I guess..." Thor said carefully and looked over at Lars. Neither of them seemed to know how to respond.
"Do you think anyone would disapprove?" I asked, curiously.
"Matt and Andre wouldn't." Lars said matter-of-factly, even though he sounded like it wasn't quite enough.
"I know you said you'd jerked off with both of them." I responded. "But that doesn't mean they'd approve. Male sexuality has some weird rules to it."
"Yes, but I know they'd be cool with it." Lars said, sounding a little bit irritated. I figured it was mostly about being questioned than anything else.
"On the other hand, Sebastian would bombard us with questions." Lars said as if the prospect sounded a little exhausting.
"I don't mind that." Thor chimed in. "I guess we'll do it, but we need to find the right time."
"There is never going to be a right time." Jacob said. "The first time I told my parents I was bi, I did it doing a post-church Sunday lunch - when they had church-friends over."
Everyone laughed.
"Seriously, you have balls man." Thor said, grinning and wagging a finger at him.
"I know, they're right here." Jacob replied and clasped his exposed nut-sack in a rowdy gesture.
"That must have been a priceless look on their faces." Lars chimed in.
"The pastors face was even better." Jacob added. "From the looks of it, I might as well have worn a huge pentagram necklace and two inches of black eyeliner.
"HA!" Lars said, they humor evident on his face. "I bet that old fools brain melted."
"My ass almost did after the beating I got." Jacob said, followed by another round of laughter
"Seriously though that's awful." Thor said. "How can people be like that."
"Beats me." Jacob commented.
"My parents are Scandinavian." Thor said. "They won't mind one bit."
"Mine might... I don't actually know." Lars said. "But it doesn't matter right now."
"What about the two of you are you gonna tell the others what you do together?" Thor ask.
"We're not a couple!" We Jacob and I both said in unison.
"It's different." I clarified. "Jacob and I just have fun together. That's none of their business."
"Wait, you guys have had sex?" Lars asked, and looked back and forth between us. I'd forgotten that Lars didn't actually know that part. But before I could answer Jacob did, not shy about it at all.
"Yep." He said and slapped me hard on my bare ass. "This hunky piece of Canadian bacon done plowed my ass good. But we just do it for fun though." Switching to a rather thick fake southern accent for some reason.
"Wow." Lars said. "I mean I knew you jerked off together, but I didn't know..." He trailed off and looked at Thor.
"They told me about it when we slept up on the peak." Thor said. "We wanted to jerk off before bed, and Jacob taught me about the prostate stuff. You said you didn't mind."
"It's all good." Lars said. "I just didn't know how far it went that's all." There were a few moments of loaded silence. I hoped we hadn't accidentally done something wrong or had a misunderstanding. Maybe Lars were regretting his decision to remain open-minded about our games. I really hoped he didn't, because I liked Jerking off with Thor.
"Do you two need a moment to talk?" I asked, looking back and forth between them.
"Oh no that's fine." Lars said, sounding a little more like he meant it this time. "It's not that. It's just that last time Thor and I..." He trailed off and looked to his boyfriend for help finding the right words.
"Last time we did something, I tried what you did on Lars." Thor picked up the ball, mostly talking to Jacob. "But I didn't get very far cuz Lars closed up a lot." He continued. "It was right over there by the way." I followed his finger back to a spot between all the rocks we'd just passed.
Another few moments of silence followed while we absorbed the enticing mental image of these two boys playing naked together on the sunlit stone.
"Oh, I see." Jacob said. I looked to him to. It was really him that was well versed in butt stuff. I had only been the guy supplying the dick the one time we'd fucked.
"Don't worry too much about it." Jacob said, as if taking about anal sex was the most natural topic of conversation in the world. "My guess is you don't play with your ass a lot." Both Lars and Thor shook their heads and Jacob made a self-confirming gesture.
"Did you use lube?" He asked looking at Thor, whom shook his head.
"We didn't have any." He said. "It was kind of a spur of the moment thing."
"There you go." Jacob said. "You can't just approach a virgin ass without lube, that's just silly. You need to loosen him up slowly, don't just charge in there."
"I didn't." Thor said a little defensively. "I poked his butt a little while sucking him, it wasn't anything more."
"Good, do it again and eventually it'll work. But lube up." Jacob said. "The only reason Martin could stick it in me so easily is because I have stuff up my ass as often as possible. Seriously it feels so good I can't understand why all men don't do it all the time."
"Maybe you can show us again later?" Thor asked, there was glimpse in his eye now. I noticed I had a boner already from just the conversation, and I was not the only one.
"Shit, I'm not gonna say not to an invitation like that." Jacob said grinning. I had to admit I was enticed too but we had something we needed to do first.
"Guys, we can jerk off later. We need to find that place first. Besides I gave you a hand job like an hour ago." I said to Jacob.
"I remember." Thor ginned and picked up the pace a little spurred on by the enticing conversation. "Right on the beach in broad daylight."
"You people have nerves of steel." Lars said in amazement.
The terrain changed just as abruptly as it always did on this Island. We reached the sandy beach of the other side, which was of a completely different character than the beach on the other side. The sand under my bare feet had a different texture than the sand on our own beach near the camp, the air was tinted with a fresh mineralized scent. Even the heat was different from the other side. This side of the Island was facing north meaning the sun was shaded out by the mountain at this time of day. The heat was much more of a dull moist heat rather than the dry touch of the sun. The awe of how beautiful this Island was, struck me once again as I craned my neck to look up at the towering rocky wall that marked the end of the beach.
"That would be a fantastic place to rock climb." Jacob commented from next to me. "Seriously this Island keeps surprising me."
"Up there is where we slept when we had to build that bonfire." Lars said and pointed the seeker of his camera upward to capture the fantastic sight. He snapped several photos before lowering the camera and waving us in front of him.
"Let's get a photo of you guys, the light is really good here." He said.
"We're in the shade." I pointed out but scooted in next to Thor with Jacob on his other side, while Lars brought up the camera. Next think I heard was a yelp of surprise as and a series of clicks from the camera followed by Thor jumping to reflexively cover himself. It took me several seconds to turn the scene in front of me into a narrative that made sense. Just as Lars had taken the picture Jacob had apparently grabbed the hem of Thor's shorts and pulled his pants down exposing his flopping soft dick to the camera.
"Asshole!" Thor yelled and jumped Jacob who was still screaming with laughter, wrestling him to the ground easily, smacking the pale boy on his bare ass while the rest of us bubbled with laughter.
"Dude let me see that picture." I said and zoomed over to Lars, while Jacob was begging for mercy. Lars quickly clicked back to see the picture on the screen, with me looking over his shoulder. The picture was just as hilarious as I had expected. It featured me with a stupid expression as I was turning my head to see what was going on, Thor in a pose with his hands fumbling for his shorts and with a face of utter surprise, and Jacob grinning like an idiot throwing himself into the sand while holding on to the tiny shorts that was halfway down Thor's knees while his exposed hairless dick flopped around.
"Don't you dare delete that picture." Jacob said, after finally being allowed to stand up.
"As if that was ever going to happen." Lars said, grinning apologetically at Thor. "Sorry babe but this is pic is hilarious." Thor grinned back and picked up his short that were still attached to him by one ankle.
"Damn it, you idiot you broke the button." He said when he had pulled up his shorts to put them back on and was holding the two flaps uselessly over his pubic area.
"Ah shit." Jacob said, and inspected the damage. "Sorry about that." Thor made an annoyed sound.
"I found the button." I said, and bend down to pick up the piece of plastic that had been part of Thor's shorts a moment ago. "I guess you'll have to take them off though."
"What a bummer." Jacob commented with a very sly attitude, harvesting a dark look from Thor who nevertheless dropped the shorts and placed them in the sand folded around the loose button. Now as naked as Jacob and me, he turned to Lars, who stared at him with open admiration. It was wonderous to see that even when they've seen each other in the nude hundreds of times at this point, it was apparently still a glorious and mesmerizing thing to see your loved one naked.
"Come on." Thor said still sounding mildly annoyed by the accidental destruction of his clothes and took off along the beach. "You'll drop you jaw when you see this."
The hot water river was as jaw dropping as Thor had promised. The constant slow streaming of milky white water flowed from a grotto in the cliff that was barely visible between the rocks, with occasional wisps of steam dancing across the surface.
"The island is definitely volcanic." Jacob mumbled and bend down to dip his hand only to retract it with a wince. "That is... very hot." He said stupidly and shook his fingers.
"Why is it white?" I asked, as if anyone would even have an answer.
"We think this water has minerals in it from inside the earth." Lars said, taking several pictures of the water, occasionally with one or more of us in it. All of us had gotten so used to being nude and being photographed that we didn't even notice most of the time. But even so there was one thing that the camera made me notice and getting a little self-conscious about, meaning how much Jacob touched me when we were walking around. Very casually too, just a hand on the shoulder, or traveling down my side to my hip or on my butt whenever he stood next to me, an arm around me here and there. He did it to Thor too but less so, and to some degree Lars even though the chubbier boy was more skittish and shied away from touches that wasn't from Thor. Even those he wasn't quite 100 % comfortable with, but I suspected it had something to do with Jacobs and my own presence. I liked the touches; in fact they were more than welcome and I tried to reciprocate but there was something not quite comfortable about having the camera on me while it happened.
"Maybe it's Calcium." I pondered as an explanation for the white water. "It could just be chalk."
"Not exactly." Thor said. "I've lived where the tap water is hard and it's as clear as water normally is. I don't know about straight up chalk and I'm not about to taste it."
"The counselors said there was nothing dangerous on the island. But it did say we wasn't supposed to drink the water we found, only the bottled water we're supplied." Jacob chimed in. "They said nothing about bathing in it though."
"The water way too hot for that." Lars commented. "We had trouble crossing last time, but we found a way that is... only slightly painful." Jacob and I looked at each other a little unnerved, but followed Thor as he let us to the 'Crossing point'
Crossing the hot water was less than a festive ordeal, even if I handled it better than Jacob who whined as a baby when he had to put his feet into the slightly cooler but still way too hot water at the crossing. He got almost ashen gray when he saw the entrance to the grotto, which floor was almost entirely covered in shallow hot water.
"Auch-auch-auch..." I said, dancing hilariously though the entrance followed by the others, after taking a deep breath. As soon as I could I dived for dry land, landing in the soft grass on the other side before another naked body landed on top of me. I felt a distinct impression of a limb but substantial cock pressing against my bare ass for several seconds that coupled with the feeling of another male body across my back send a tingle through my body causing an instant erection.
"Sorry." Jacob grunted and stumbling got to his feet before helping me up. "Damn that water is hot!" He grinned at me as I stood up and didn't fail to notice my newly acquired hard on.
"I'll take that as apology accepted." He said, and reached out taking my dick in his hand, giving it a little tug. I giggled and reflexively jerked away. Jacob didn't relent by closed in and pinned me against the all, unashamedly groping my cock and balls, before pressing his lips against mine. I could feel a very eager erection poke against my balls as he did so. Jacob was probably the horniest boy I'd ever met. I couldn't resist placing both hands on his butt and pulling him in close.
"Keep telling me you're not together." Thor said, jumping comically up on shore with Lars in his heels. "That's an awful lot of kissing and cuddling. Come see this."
"What it's not like we're in a hurry." Jacob said. "Besides I owe Martin a tug from this morning. Never leave a buddy unsatisfied." He managed to stroke me a few times before Thor dragged Jacob away with a mix between exasperation and a smirk on his face.
"If you guy's wanna play around, it's cool with me but check this out first." Thor said, holding Jacob back by the shoulder. There was an unmistakable twinkle of lust in his eyes too, even if his dick was still soft. I followed his other gesturing hand, only now able to take in the incredible sight.
I'd felt the magic of this place the second I had set foot on the grass in this grove, and I only just realized it now. It would seem that Jacob had felt it just as strongly. The awe of the open topped grotto struck me like a tidal wave. It was like we had stepped into a video game, walking the gardens of a temple ruin. Everywhere I looked was sporadically covered in the same flawless lifelike drawings we had seen, frolicking nude tribal boys. The older of the flock talking but with their unashamed erections on display, while the younger ones played some sort of forgotten game involving a homemade ball. All over were smooth stones and plants, neatly arranged as if this was not a natural grove but a garden, if an overgrown one.
The drawing that caught my eye the most was the same one that had Jacob transfixed. The man with the antlers at the opposite side of the grove, tall, lean but muscular and as nude as any of the other drawings.
"Holy fucking shit!" Jacob muttered completely awestruck by the impressive piece of artwork. He stood only a few meters from it, gawking openly at the figures impressively large cock. But it wasn't his penis that spoke to me. I turned my eyes up towards the man's stunning eyes. They were kind but demanded respect, and the way they bore into me send an ever-flowing tingling sensation down my spine and into my hole, sending it twitching with desire. I didn't think I'd ever felt like that. My already hard dick ached as more blood flowed to it. I didn't have to look down to know that my foreskin had slid back completely, exposing the red head. Nor did I have to see it to know that a drop of fluid had formed in the slit and was running down the length of the slightly curving shaft towards my balls. I only vaguely registered the whirring of Lars' camera as he took pictures of what could only be every possible angle of this place.
"You can feel it too, right?" Thor said, his voice barely more than a whisper. I was not the only one aware of how sacred this place was. Unexpectantly Thor had placed a hand on my butt, not groping me but just caressing it softly. The touch sent my body tingling, my hole twitching and yet another trickle of pre-ejaculate fluid down my shaft. I could tell that he was as hard as me, so was Jacob, and probably so was Lars though he was standing further back, to get a better shot and he was still wearing his skirt.
"It has to be another island god." I said. "Like the lady at the other shrine."
"I agree, there is no doubt that's what he is. He's stunning." Thor agreed.
"God or not, all I want is to feel that massive thing inside me." Jacob chimed in, still staring.
"Even if he was real, you'd never be able to take a dick like that." Lars said, unexpectantly. "That guy is hung like a horse... literally if that's how big he is soft; it must be a monster when he's hard."
"He's also a drawing on a wall, so it's a little pointless. Just let a guy have his fantasies... jeez."
Jacob inadvertently started stroking himself as he was talking, still not taking his eyes away from the god. Almost by instinct I grabbed his wrist to stop him, before I realized exactly why I had stopped him.
"What?" Jacob asked, managing to tear his eyes from the massive dick in front of him.
"Not here." I said, after taking a few seconds to figure out why I had stopped him. "Not this one."
"Dude." Jacob said, sounding a little irritated. Understandably so. I would have been annoyed too if he'd stopped me from jerking off.
"At the last god it was crucial that we jerked off, why not now. You usually love watching me wank." He said
His words made sense, but it was somehow so obvious to me that this wasn't right. I leaned in and planted a soft kiss on his lips, while gently prying his penis from his own fingers.
"Not this god." I said, looking into his eyes sensually. "This god is not about fertility and offering to him. He is about bonding with each other, that's how you please him."
"Ok, dude now you're just making shit up." Jacob said, a node of frustration was in his voice.
"I just know it." I said. I knew I couldn't explain it, it was like trying to explain how to breathe.
"Well, if I don't do something within the next 2 minutes my balls are going to explode. I can't take it." Jacob said a node of begging in his voice. "If I can't do it..." He trailed off as I stroked him once to quell him. It was a good thing I'd already jerked him off a few hours ago, or he would have probably exploded right there. If he had done that to me right now, I surely would have.
"I think I'll have to deal with this." I said over Jacob's shoulder with a grin, directed at Thor and Lars, who both smirked, with Thor shaking his head in amusement.
With their blessing I started to kiss Jacob on the neck while massaging his balls and feeling his heavy breath on me. Then without thinking much, I dropped to my knees. A quick and no-nonsense motion.
It only occurred me when I had dropped, and it was far too late to back out, that I hadn't actually sucked a dick before. Not even Jacobs. In fact, I had never been this close to it facially speaking. I had touched it many times, and I had rubbed my own dick against it even fucked him in the ass, but this was up close and personal in a different way.
It hit me how beautiful his dick actually was. Especially when hard it was almost majestic in nature. If I had had more time, I would have liked to study every inch of it. But the boy in front of me was desperate for release as the fluid running down the shaft bore witness to. I had instinctually decided to give my first blowjob to him, so there was no debating it, how hard could it be. I had seen guys do it in countless videos. With a decisive exhale I opened my mouth, stuck out my tough at took him in, making sure my teeth didn't touch anything.
Jacob moaned loudly as soon as my tongue made contact with the salty glands of my friends' penis. The smell of musk, sweat and sunscreen filled my senses and I loved every bit of it. I loved the way he gasped with every little different motion I made. I loved how the hard muscles of his ass tightened under my fingers and how his fingers in return rested on the back of my head. I loved how you could feel ever vain in the live cock. How the string that held the foreskin in place tightened and released and how you could feel the foreskin itself roll back and forth. It frustrated me a little that I couldn't get him as far into my mouth as I wanted to and I was thankful that he didn't try to thrust forward but let me do the work and in my opinion he came way too quickly.
I knew it was gonna happen, I could feel it in every fiber of his body. And even so the jets of cum managed to catch me off guard. Not that I didn't expect them, but that the shot of semen that hit the back of my throat triggered my gag reflex and send me coughing spilling the semen, that I had planned to swallow, all over my chin, Jacob's crotch and thighs, as well as the grass below us. I could have sworn that some had even come out of my nose. When I finally recovered from my coughing and spitting, I looked up at Jacob with red stinging eyes. He in turn had crouched down and thumped me in the back with an endearing look on his face. His cock still dribbling with cum and spittle.
"God that was amazing." He said kissing my cheek right under my eye, I giggled and dried my mouth with the back of my hand before Jacob went in for a kiss, not caring about how many of his own juices he got in his mouth.
"That was hot!" Lars said, his face flushed and his camera suspiciously in his hand.
"Did you take pictures?" I croaked indignantly, looking at Lars.
"Ehm..." He said, his face telling me all I needed to know. "Maybe one or two." He looked away shyly, which may have been due to my expression. I was ok with nude pictures; I was even ok with me being hard in some of them, but I was not sure I was ok with someone taking pictures of me giving head.
"Are you kidding, let me see!" Jacob said, and got to his feet, while I sat back down in the grass unsure how to react. On the one hand the urge to be sexually liberated had skyrocketed over the last few days and given that I hadn't cum yet made my head spin with lewd ideas of horny pictures. On the other hand, a slight concern over who might see the pictures was gnawing at me somewhere at my core. I decided I didn't want to burn bridges, but I still wanted to lay down some ground rules. Lars was already sifting through pictures suggesting he'd taken more than a few. "Alright you can keep the pictures, but It's only for your own collection. I don't want that shit on the internet." I said.
"Never crossed my mind." Lars replied, they looked through a few more pictures before Thor put his arms around Jacob and Lars from behind, leaning in to look over their shoulders.
"Let's make a deal." He said softly. "You do that thing you did to me, but to Lars. Then Lars can show you the lewd pictures he's taken of me." There was a distinct purr in his voice telling me that he was getting hornier than his composure could manage.
"You know you don't have to bribe me." Jacob said. "But I'll definitely want to see those."
While the others talked, I used the time to recover a little bit, sitting in the grass on my uncovered behind. My throat was still burning a little from the sudden eruption of cum. The taste of him was still on my tongue, there was even a lingering sweetness that reminded me of the fruits that grew on this island. Jacob has no doubt masturbated with one in the not so recent past, or maybe it was just from when I had drunk the fruit juice this morning. More curiously, maybe his cum was tasting like fruit juice, because he kept drinking gallons of the stuff. Even more prominent was his kiss still lingering as a shadow on my lips. As I was sitting there, my eyes fell on a drawing I hadn't noticed, something that I hadn't entirely expected to see either, but somehow felt like it was a confirmation about everything I had hoped this island was. Entranced I got up from where I was sitting and walked closer, while the others were talking in the background. Something about Thor and Lars' relationship and sex life that I would have ordinarily paid attention to.
"Guys have you seen this painting?" I said when I was up close to it and had studied it for a minute or so. Jacob stopped midsentence as the others looked over, then came closer when they saw what I was looking at. I myself was puzzled that I hadn't seen it right away, but I had been entirely distracted by the depiction of the god, and then by sucking off Jacob that I hadn't seen it.
The painting was of two boys, one looked to be my age the other maybe a little older, but not significantly. The vastly different speeds at which teenaged boys aged it was impossible to really tell a hundred percent. The two were kissing both with their sides turned to the viewer and with their eyes closed. The taller of the boys leaning forward with his hand on the smaller one's hip. The smaller one leaning back to meet him, hands resting on his shoulder. It wasn't a particularly passionate kiss. It was deep and loving for sure, but it was nothing a boy and a girl wouldn't do in a schoolyard or in front of others. The way they were standing meant I could only see the penis of the shorter of the boys, and he was completely flaccid, though he had an amazing looking cock.
"Yes, we saw those, cute huh?" Lars said, and lifted his camera once again seeming determined to capture every inch of this place.
"The artwork is amazing as always." Thor said. "A little private moment captured forever."
"Not just cute, it's mind blowing." I said. How could they not understand the significance of this? "Don't you see what that means?"
"That some boys kiss boys? Even if they are primitive natives." Jacob commented. "You know that, you just sucked my cock. It's nothing we haven't seen before."
"Yes, it is!" I said. "This proves so much about this island; it proves that boys were allowed to get together here. Maybe even encouraged to do so, since there are no girls ever depicted."
"We've seen a huge circle jerk of boys at the other shrine." Jacob commented. "And there is a girl there."
"A goddess." I corrected. "She is a symbol of fertility not an actual person, and the boys are sacrificing their own seed to her. That they're doing it at the same time doesn't mean they do anything with each other, just that they weren't shy about masturbation. This does."
"That's true." Thor admitted, and looked at Lars who shrugged and nodded. Jacob looked to me and to the drawing and back at me.
"Alright, I guess we'll mark this down as a breakthrough to scientific history." He said with a tiny hint of sarcasm in his voice. "Can we talk about it later? I need you help showing Thor how to please his man and we weren't done praying to that god of yours."
"What?" I said, confused about his sudden change of subject and talk of prayer.
Jacob stepped forward and grabbed my cock, which had been in a continues state of almost painful erection ever since I set foot in this grove.
"You said that god over there was pleased by 'bonding' with each other. Well I wasn't done bonding so come over here and help me show Thor and Lars how it's done."
"You're the one that left to..." I was about to protest but was cut off by him pulling me into a kiss, massaging my raging boner as he did so. He'd gone soft himself, but I could feel from my dick poking into his that he was getting excided again. How many times a day could this boy cum? Looking over his shoulder I could see Thor and Lars kissing as well, which made me relax. There was something slightly awkward about having an audience, especially when I had been the one giving head.
No sooner had Jacob pushed me on my back down onto the grass, propped up on my elbows before his tongue traveled all the way from the base of my cock, along the underside to the tip, before he took the whole thing in his mouth. Or at least as much as he could get in his mouth. I was glad we had opted for me laying down while he did this, because I didn't trust that my knees could have supported me doing the pleasurable spasms that traveled through them and up my spine. Having my dick in his mouth, was simply divine. He let his tongue slip under my foreskin and wiggle around, rather than going up and down the length of the shaft which left me clenching my teeth and tearing a patch of grass with each hand. I had to really work on picturing very non-sexual things, so my cock didn't explode too quickly. Jacob was either exceptionally good at giving head or being on a receiving end of a blowjob was just that good. Up until this point I had always been the one to do the work when Jacob and I had sex, so being pleasured like this was quite a bit of a new experience. If he wanted my seed this time, he'd have to work for it.
I noticed Lars had plopped down next to me, laying on his back like I was eyes closed and breathing heavy while Thor had inched Lars' skirt up around his hips and was silently and methodically suckling on his boyfriends not insubstantial boner. It was one thing to watch porn on a computer screen at home while walking into a paper towel, and to see two other people having sex right next to you while you yourself were being pleasured by a third guy. Interestingly enough Lars' face intrigued me more than his boner and what was being done to it. I had to make myself look away, if I didn't want to cum right then and there. Surely, I could last longer than Lars could.
"Use this It'll be easier." I felt Jacobs lips disappear from my dick as he spoke to the pair next to us. I looked up to see him savagely bite the tip off of a fruit he'd picked off a bush presumably and hand it to Thor. A fleeting horrible association entered my mind before I shook it off, reminded that I had just had that same mouth on my penis. I watched the juice run down his cheek while Thor curiously dipped his finger into the open fruit covering it in juice and slowly approaching Lars' undercarriage, keeping eye contact with his boyfriend, and lovingly nuzzling his inner thigh. Lars understandably looked a little nervous, but he didn't protest.
"It's easy enough when you get past the first part." Jacob said cheerfully. "One finger isn't going to hurt and after that two probably won't be a problem, look how I do it."
Too late I felt how Jacobs finger ran down the underside of my balls and down the taint, quickly and easily finding my hole. He'd apparently covered it in fruit juice when I was looking at Lars and Thor and was now going to demonstrate on me.
"Wai... aaah!" I stammered before I felt the finger press against my entrance. My butt clamped shut automatically but Jacobs finger was so slick it slid easily inside regardless. The rest of my sentence was drowned out by a sound that was midway between a surprised yelp and a moan. It wasn't pain that made me react as must as it was the expectation of pain, but I cried out, nonetheless.
"Don't be such a baby, Martin." Jacob said and curled his finger inside me. The motion pressed against my inners in a way that send a shiver though my body and made a moan escape my lips. I had the district impression that something was oozing out my cock too and looked down myself to see a stream of viscous clear liquid run slowly and continuously down my shaft. Next to me I vaguely noticed Lars' in a similar state of conflicted feeling of pleasure and nervousness as Thor's finger entered him. I was only vaguely aware that he had taken my hand and was squeezing it, while his virgin ass was probed and teased. Once we'd both gotten over the initial shock, I caught his eyes and we both chuckled lightly at the accidental handholding, but neither of us let go. That was before Jacob decided I had had enough time to cope and started to firmly and playfully wiggle his finger inside me sending little waves of unignorable pleasure through my body, each accompanied by a little pulse of liquid from my cock. This time the pleasurable sensation was almost like torture. When before I had been holding back, to make sure I didn't cum this was quickly turning into my body screaming for release. I wasn't literally begging him. There was no way I was going to beg like a schoolgirl in a cheap porn flick, but no matter what I thought off of or how I angled myself I did not cum despite everything. Once I couldn't take, I reached for my cock to make sure I got my release, Jacob grabbed my wrist and based on the slight jolt of pain, immediately inserted an additional finger, making me groan.
The next thing I knew, I suddenly felt empty and my ass was aching and sore, but not in a way that could be described as bad. I lifted my head to see what he was doing. I saw that he had moved, and was now crouched between my legs, having picked up the fruit where Thor had left it. A quick glance over at the other two revealed Thor with one or more fingers up inside Lars, while having returned to sucking on the chubby boys penis simultaneously.
"Had enough?" Whispered Jacob, his sly grin was so arousing I could hardly answer with more than a grunt.
"Can't take anymore." I said. My butt was already pulsating with an ache I was convinced was going to last all day.
"Alright I'll let you off easy this time." He said, and slid forward over me, with a knee on each side of my body. In a fit of cattiness, he bent down and licked the spot right over my navel where my cock juice had collected in a little pool, all the way up between my nibbles. I felt his slick wet hand rub fruit juice on my cock in the meantime. The head was so sensitive that it almost felt numb.
Without wasting any more time than he had settled his body over my cock, crouching down over me, and expertly placed his own hole right on the tip of my dick. He kept eye contact with me as his ass opened up and he slid down over my cock. I could practically read the pleasurable sensation he felt in his body rise steadily until he was sitting flat on my pelvis, with my cock ball deep up inside him, to a point where even he had difficulty containing it. A little jolt of pride managed to wiggle inside my consciousness at the thought of me being almost a little too big for a slut like Jacob to contain it all. The fact that this was only the third time Jacob had a cock in his ass and that it had been my cock every time, didn't really seem important. There was also a feeling of understanding, now that had a sense of what Jacob felt when I was balls deep inside him, I felt much more connected and curious than I had before. I wondered if I'd ever have the courage to switch roles with him. A few second later Jacob started bobbing his pelvis back and forth. The movements were slow and repetitive but the tension that had slowly uncoiled from my body in the meantime returned quickly and my breathing went from slow and deep to quick and huffing. Jacobs face was shot red and the mix of pain and pleasure was very visible in his eyes which were locked in mine.
As quickly as ever, my body was overtaken with spasms of pleasure, that didn't ebb out before the next one started. My vision blurred out and all sounds deafened when my orgasm swallowed me. I was only aware of the boy flesh that was engulfing me and the unstoppable and uncountable waves that washed through me, each followed by a very powerful jet of cum shooting into Jacob as I left this world for a few seconds to enter a different one.
I didn't know how long it had been when the world finally returned. My hearing came first then followed by vision.
Jacob was still sitting on me and based on the remaining sensation in my still hard cock, I was still inside him, but he was no longer moving. Hesitantly I propped myself up on my elbows and looked at the still huffing Jacob. His erection was still pulsating and leaking fluid. It was clear to me he had also just cum. A wet sensation on my face told me a good bit of it had landed there, and I almost didn't have the strength to wipe it off. When I did Jacob opened his eyes and caught mine, resulting in a tired blissful giggle from the both of us.
"That was so hot." Lars' awed voice sounded not two meters away from me. I turned my head to see him and his boyfriend sitting there next to us. I had honestly forgot they were here.
Lars was sitting in the grass with a tired expression and his legs spread towards me, meaning I could see up under his skirt and view his now flaccid cock. All of it as well as the front of his skirt was absolutely soaked in cum. I wasn't even sure three guys could have made that much cum let alone him doing it by himself.
Next to him sat Thor in a similar position as I was, his cock still mostly hard and with a visible freshly made cum-shot across his stomach and chest. He too was breathing slowly and deeply.
There was a little bit of an awkward silence between us. I was sitting with my dick up inside another guy's ass and all of us were covered in cum.
"That was awesome." Jacob finally said and started to giggle again. We all busted out into a fit of laughter at the absurdity of the situation. When we subsided, I could feel myself getting softer while still inside Jacob, a pretty weird sensation. Jacob finally got up from me and almost collapsed on the ground, his knees seemingly incapable of holding up his weight. "Fuuuck this is going to be such a pain!" he complained and groaned weakly. Not feeling like I could trust my own legs right now, I decided to follow his example and just lay back into the soft grass, only making the weakest of efforts to wipe Jacob's cum off my face.
"Are you complaining about getting laid now?" Thor asked, it didn't sound like he had moved from his position.
"No but I feel like Martin shot an entire gallon into me, my ass is gonna be leaking for hours."
"Ew." Lars voice sounded.
"Get used to it, buttercup." Jacob replied. "This is gonna be you within the next few days."
"You better get used to it, Jacob." I piped up; my voice sounded tired and grainy. "Your ass is gonna be dripping non-stop from now on if I have anything to say about it."
"Fuck you." Sounded the reply, though the humor was evident in his voice. Somewhere I found the strength to roll over next to him and put an arm around him before kissing him on the neck. Telling sounds from a few meters away told me Lars and Thor had started kissing again. I was perfectly happy dozing off into a nice post-fuck nap next to Jacob.
[Tags: Masturbation, Oral, Fingering, Anal, Foursome]