Island

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Chapter 8: Lars - June 15th, night

I wasn't really sure whether or not I had slept or if I had been awake the whole time. I had been waiting for Thor to come to bed with me, ever since morning, and now he had chosen to stay up with the others. I kept thinking if I should go back out there and keep them company, saying I wasn't tired any was. It wouldn't have surprised anyone, but I still thought they would think me strange for doing that.

But now, I finally heard the zipper being pulled up, and a voice calling back out the tent saying

"Goodnight!" To someone outside the tent.

Thor crawled inside, swaying a little back and forth, even on all four.

"Hi." I half whispered, half spoke, and turned over in my sleeping bag.

"Oh, hi." Thor retorted in a similar low voice. "Sorry I woke ya'" He said.

"No worries, I wasn't sleeping." I said.

"Did we make too much noise?" Thor asked warily. My heart pumped a little faster, my newfound feeling for Thor was getting to me. He was so kind, so focused on others wellbeing. I liked that about him, I liked everything about him.

"Maybe a little but who cares, you were having fun." I said.

"Sorry anyways, but maybe it was worth it." He said cryptically. "Something awesome happened." He crawled inside the tent and to my surprise he was completely naked. If it hadn't been for the newcomers, I would have thought nothing of it, actually I might even have expected it. But why would he be naked around them, what happened? I felt a jolt of adrenalin and my dick started to twitch and harden at the sight. If there is anything that can get a teenage boy hard, it was suddenly seeing his crush naked, when he didn't expect it, and often even when he did. My penis had acted like an elevator all day, especially when I had been looking at Thor's ass under the rim of his T-shirt.

"Due tell." I said. I had a thin blanket over me, and was wearing boxer-briefs so my boner wasn't showing even though it didn't matter with Thor. He and I had already shared an intimate time. Something I would like to do again, and again for a long time, if I could have it my way.

"Well we were playing strip ping pong and..." Thor started

"How the fuck did you do that?" I asked, where on earth had they found a ping pong table.

"Well it was a little improvised, but we found a ball and used books as bats, now shut up I'm telling a story." Thor said. I shut my mouth and let him continue.

"Anyways... we played strip ping pong, and Matt lost, we finally saw his cock." Thor said, excitingly, but still whispering, while he crawled under his blanket.

"No way." I said. "I wanted to see that, dam it all! Why didn't you get me."

"That would have been a little weird, wouldn't it?" Thor said.

"You could have found a way." I said, with sour puss attitude.

"I did." He said, with false indignation. "Or rather, Jacob did. Part of the bet was having Matt skinny dip with us tomorrow." I was amazed.

"Who the hell are you people?" I said. So many strange things were happening on this island I was starting to think someone was messing with me.

"Well let's just hope he remembers tomorrow morning. He was pretty drunk." Thor said. He crawled under his blanket, and put his hands under his head, getting comfy. The blanket only went to his waist. I scooted closer to him, so I laid up ageist him, although we weren't making direct contact since my blanket was between us. I rested my head on his biceps. He had been sweating all day, and even though he had been swimming and washing, his late-night ping pong game had contributed as well. His sweet musky odor was so comforting, I gave out a deep sigh.

Thor looked down at me, his face only a few inches from mine. He looked a little overwhelmed by my snuggling.

"Do you mind?" I asked, a little nervously. I had hoped we would let me be closer to him now that we had shared something intimate, but you never knew. He and I had had sex before, that was one thing, you always heard the fraise. "It was just one time." When someone defended that they had been experimenting. I wanted to be sure that if this was just experimenting, we could at least go for writing a whole thesis. We had also been kissing, and holding hands, which might have meant more, but the insecurities was constantly buzzing in my head.

"Not at all." He said, putting an arm around me and started nuzzling the hair, behind my left ear with his fingers. "I like snuggling."

His embrace felt so safe and comfortable, I felt like I had never relaxed more in my life. With that, I went a little further, and place my head on his bare chest, so I could also hear his heartbeat, and feel his breath.

"You think I will get to take some pictures?" I asked, while placing my hand on his abdomen. He didn't quite have movie star abs, but the skin was tightly stretched over his stomach muscles. His ticklish skin reached with single contraction when I moved my hand over it.

"Maybe you should wait with that, just a couple of days, unless you are very sneaky about it. Also remember the new guys. I don't mind if you take nude pictures of me. Hell - I found it pretty exciting." Thor said. "But the others might not like it. And some people don't like having their picture taken, naked or not. No need to start a scene with the new guys, just ask first."

I made a disappointed snort, I wasn't going to let a no stop me, in this regard. The pictures were for my own benefit.

"What about the new guy, the older one, what was his name?" I asked. I had forgotten, typical me.

"Andre." Thor reminded me

"Yea, he didn't win the game by any chance, did he?" I asked, with an overplayed casual tone in my voice. My hand had halfway subconsciously slipped a little lower on Thor's abdomen, now brushing over the place where the rim of his underpants would be, had he worn any. My fingertips touched the edge of the blanked covering his lower body.

"Nope, Jacob did." Thor said, playfully avoiding answering the unspoken question he knew very well I was asking.

"Really?" I asked, I would have thought that boy would lose on purpose, so he had an excuse to strip." I said.

"He is surprisingly good at drunken, improvised ping pong." Thor said. "Although he did drop his underpants, first chance he got, when he missed a ball. Apparently, the t-shirt and the hat were more important."

I shuttered a little, imagining what Jacob had looked like, playing bottomless ping pong, with his dick, that for some reason was fully erect in my fantasy, bouncing up and down." My dick that was already hard as steel, throbbed and send a tickle through my body.

"They guy is such an exhibitionist. I bet he would let me take lewd photos of him naked." I said. My fingers had now crept under the blanket, and we in the craves between his belly and his genitals. Thor couldn't have avoided noticing, but I took it slow still. Also, to give him a change to say no. "He already doesn't mind when I take out the camera."

"Wouldn't surprise me." Thor agreed. "Even though the one you already have taken might overstep a boundary."

"You are avoiding the subject." I said. "I have and will see more of Jacob, what about Andre?"

"Oh yea, that is one for the books." Thor said. "Not much to tell though, a nice cock and a fine ass."

With that my hand finally made the last nudge downwards. Thor was still flaccid, although the blood was flowing there as we spoke. I gently cupped his genitals I wanted to really explore him this time. I was so turned on at the moment, I wanted to hear more.

"That can't be it, c'mon." I said. "A little more description." I demanded, while I caressed his balls, making Thor shiver.

"uhh... it's pretty big, but not anything above average, smaller than Matt's." He started, moaning a little in pleasure before he could talk. "But its long and hangs like a fucking tail. And his balls are so sexy, dam he is hot." Thor leaned his head back as I took a firm but gentle grasp around his now throbbing cock under the blanket, and started jerking him off. With my ear placed ageist Thor's chest, I could hear his heartbeat raise, as I pleasured him.

"It's a shame I didn't get to see him." I said,

"Oh... don't worry... uh..." Thor said, biting his lib so he didn't let out too many sounds. Our tent was pretty close the others, so making too much noise was not a good idea.

"I am sure he will join us, tomorrow... uhh..." He said. He pushed the blanket a little further down so his dick and my hand jerking it, came out into full view. Holding Thor's dick in my hand was different than holding my own, even though the general principle of pleasuring it was the same. Knowing when I did something good was easy, all I had to do was listen to the sounds Thor made when I did something. I was grinding up ageist him, with my own erection pressed tight to his thigh through the fabric of my underwear. I wished I could be closer with him, I wished he and I could have sex for real, but how did you do that. What they did in porn always looked so easy, but I had no clue, how to get started, or if Thor even wanted to do that with me.

"Fuck I'm close now... NGHH!" Thor said, biting hard down his lower lip letting out a muffled groan. Then I felt a warm liquid hit my cheek and some more flowing down over my right hand. Thor sighed deeply as he reveled in his orgasm.

"You really give an amazing hand job you know that." He said, turning his head. I didn't answer though. I had now wrapped my arms tight around him, and was dry humping Thor's hip slowly and tightly. He looked at me first a little bit confused, then made a movement as if he wanted to help me out. Then he settled with turning to his side, so I was grinding my cock and balls ageist his still hard dick, through the underwear instead. I wanted to remove them, to feel my dick against his, as the closest thing to a real fuck I could get, but It was too late. My orgasm was powerful, more powerful than it had been yesterday when he had sucked me off. I moaned loudly, not caring if anyone heard it. Thor however, panicked and reacted by kissing me over the mouth, choking out my moan. Then I shot my load right into my underwear, eight or nine pumps of cum squirted into my boxer-briefs soaking them completely. I made a few more humps as my orgasm slowly faded followed by a numb buzzing in my whole body. There was quiet for a while my face was only centimeters from his, my nose only a width of a hair from his. I could smell his breath on me. The scent of alcohol was dominating.

"Dude..." Thor said but apparently, he didn't know what to say. "Sorry." I said. "I just came too fast didn't I?" I always came too fast, and I hate myself for it now.

"No that is not it." He said, he sounded amazed. I could feel a hand cup a feel over my cum-soaked underwear. "Holy shit you came a lot - hold on I gotta see this." He said. He fumbled for a bit before a small electric torch illuminated the tent in a sterile white light. I could see how the sperm covering Thor's abdomen, chest and dick was reflecting the light.

"How the hell did you cum that much?" Thor asked, he almost forgot to lower his voice. "I think that's more fluid than I normally produce when I pee." He said. I knew it was an exaggeration, but for me it sounded like he was more impressed than shocked. It wasn't that much more than I usually did. I rolled over on my back and sighed, I was so tired now, I didn't even care that I was soaked in my own juices.

"Let me take care of it, then." Thor whispered when I didn't seem to care and grabbed what looked to be the t-shirt, he had worn the day before. He quickly wiped himself off, to avoid getting more cum everywhere. Then he sat up at the food end of the tent. I looked down at myself, in his direction. He was sitting on his knees, looking down at me. He sent me grin and lifted up my legs and rested them on each of his shoulders.

"Let's change you, shall we?" He asked. It was a little humiliating, but it was also fun. Thor grabbed the waistband of my soaked boxer briefs and pulled them down towards him. As I was looking down, he exposed my private area. I was still somewhat hard and my dick, balls and inner thighs where all glazed in cum that was drawing stringy treads to my underwear, that quickly got severed as they were pulled down. Instead they drew a gooey glaze over my thighs and laps. "Wow, dude." Thor said holding up the soaked underwear and looking done at me. The underwear was dripping a little onto the mattress, so Thor threw them aside. I looked down and saw the mess, I had made. I was still hard and a few drops where still leaking out of the slit.

"Hang on let me get a pic of this." Thor said. He started roaming around for his phone. I bit my lip; I wasn't much for it. Then again, he had let me take pictures of him. I reached over and grabbed my camera instead, I switched it on with a quick push of a button.

"Here, use this it's better." I said, and handed it to him.

"Only if you send it to me when we get home." He raised the camera, and shot once, then looked at it. I tried to send it my best porn star look. Thor then moved closer in between my legs and rested his own erection on top of mine, then leaned back and shot again. My dick was sensitive after my ejaculation, and his balls touching mine, made mine tinkle.

"pretty dam hot if you ask me." He said and showed me the screen. I took the camera he was holding out and looked at the result. Not a very good picture, with the bad lighting, but it was pretty hot. I knew that many would disagree with me, but I thought the last picture looked pretty sexy, seeing myself covered in cum with someone rubbing their dick against mine.

I packed it away again while Thor cleaned me off with the used t-shirt. When he was done, he and I snuggled together as we went to sleep.

When I woke up I the first thing I felt was the feeling being both awkwardly warm and sweaty. Snuggling so close to another warm body in such a hot climate. I looked to my side; we weren't actually snuggling anymore. He had rolled off me and was now turned the other way sleeping peacefully. I could see his naked body from behind, he was so handsome even now. Even so I could not lie in this choking hot tent for a moment more.

As I already knew, it was still dark outside, when I emerged from the tent. At first, I stuck my head out to see if anyone was there. If there was, I wasn't going to go naked. With the two new guys around, my shyness had been reinvigorated. But as usual I was the first out of bed. It didn't seem like I had been sleeping more than three or four hours. Whatever happened I could always go back to sleep after I had cooled down, so I went out naked as the day I was born. Clumsily I stumbled out of the tent, for some reason when you try to do it as silently as possible, you always seem to get entangled in something, I thought. I fell over as my food got stuck in the tents opening. I laid silent listening, hoping I hadn't woken up anyone. Fortunately, I heard only faint snoring from some of the other tents. I got up and started a fast pace walk to the beach. I knew it was a bad idea to go swimming by myself, but I couldn't imagine a small little dip in the low water could hurt. The water was so calm it seemed almost unnatural. I didn't waste any time but waded out in the shallow seawater. It was cold, but refreshing. The white sand was arranged in little even waves formed by the actual movement of the water over a long time, which was uncomfortable to walk on with my bare feet. I lied down in the water and felt the immediate relief of cold water on my naked body, followed by a chill of discomfort that always came with first getting into water. This was so refreshing I lost myself in a daze for a time. Soon my body had acclimated to the cold water. I got out of the water after what felt like a pretty long time. Then I got up and went back, the hot arid climate would dry my skin before long, but now I was wide awake. Cold water was no sleeping aid. I felt like there was no need to get into the hot tent now. I sat down at the bench at the table devoid of any activity I would normally do. This was a really weird place this island. How could I so casually meet a guy who was so hot and handsome, and actually wanted to have anything to do with me, in that way. He had actually sucked my dick and had allowed me to touch his dick and make him cum. He had actually said I gave good hand jobs. My dick started to throb. Then there were these other four boys. How could there be such courage to just strip naked and be like that around each other. If they knew that there were two boys on the island who looked at them, and thought they were hot, they wouldn't do that, I was sure. My dick was rock hard again, typical. I half consciously started massaging myself. I always masturbated in the mornings, maybe there was no good reason to not do it now. However, I needed material, fortunately I had some. I snug over to the tent, which I had left unzipped, since if I zipped it, it would have made noise. I grabbed the camera and zipped the tent shut in a quick motion. The screen on my camera was small, but it was all I needed. I was wondering when I would have to change the battery. I had put the spare batteries in the solar charger last afternoon, so they should be good to go. I pressed the replay button and was immediately met by my own naked body, covered in my own juices and with Thor's erection pressed against my own. Looking at myself wasn't in itself very interesting, but it reminded me of what Thor and I had done last night at the memory made my body tinkle, I started massaging myself and quickly sifted through the pictures. I also couldn't shake the fear of being caught. I was sitting in the middle of the camp after all. But for some reason the fear only made it more exciting for me. I flipped further and skipped swiftly over the pictures of the other boys; I had taken. Somewhere taken while they were sunbathing naked, others when they were looking the other way. The only one who didn't seem shy when my camera was out, except for Thor that one time, was Jacob. The freckled red head never shied away and had even posed a few times with a stupid grin with all the goods in full view, whenever I 'happened to' take a picture. So, I had quite a few pictures of him as well. Martin had asked me not to photograph him from the waist down, so I had only done it, when I could get away with it. Sebastian had said he didn't care, but always seemed to turn his back when I was photographing. I also had a few shots of Thor's parts taken yesterday when he had gone 'native' as well. He didn't shy away either, but I was always careful not to take to many pictures of him. I didn't want to seem obsessed. Matt was always clothed but even then, he didn't like having his photo taken. I had only a few with him, as he wasn't as interesting when he was wearing underwear, although his bulge left a few hot details to the imagination. I lingered at the picture with his bulge and felt a small surge, but held back. I wanted this to last, a little longer. I had to rush through some more pictures of currently uninteresting nature, before I got round to the pictures, I had taken the first morning. I kept on for a pretty long time, sometimes masturbating vigorously, sometimes just massaging my genitals. Suddenly and without warning I heard faint laughter, I looked up a shot of panic shot through my body and I stopped masturbating as I was hitting a highpoint, listening closely and waiting for the almost-orgasm to subside, but to my horror it didn't. Just as my eye caught two silhouettes materializing between the bamboo stalks, I discovered that my orgasm was too late to stop, I sighed as an orgasm I didn't want welled though my body. And then on cue, I emptied my balls with a huge amount of cum spewing all over my chest, and even hitting my face. I panicked completely, as I could hear two deep voices coming closer. I didn't even pick up on who it was. I had to hide; I could not let them catch me like this. Quickly I did the first thing they came into my head, and dogged under the table. I immediately knew how stupid it was. Even though it wasn't quite light out yet, how would they ever miss that I was down here. Nevertheless, I stayed and crossed my fingers that whoever it was, they would not come over here.

I looked under the bench in front of me, my heart pointing like a jackhammer. From the forest came Matt and the new guy Andre. The skinny white guy and the little more beefy and taller black guy together. My heart skipped a beat. Both where completely and utterly naked. I stared mesmerized. Matt was hanging over Andres shoulder with one arm, laughing and playing around, with a halfhearted attempt to keep his voice down. Andre was just as tuneful, both of them still seemed a little intoxicated. I held my breath while staring at them. Matt's cock and balls where the biggest of the two, it hung down, and swung with his movements, his pubic hair a light bush around his cock. Andres dick was smaller but still big and heavy hanging, it slapped ageist his lap when he walked. Compared to theirs my dick was a child's scrawny willy. They were both well on their way to fully grown cocks of men, even though they only had two years on me. The sixteen-year-old boys where so much more grown that I was. My boner which hadn't gone down due to the excitement twitched and jerked heavily, it was a little sore, due to my ejaculation, but I hardly felt it. I was watching intensely. Matt was saying something to Andre I couldn't hear. Then he did something that made my heart skip a beat. He turned his head and kissed Andre on the cheek. Then Andre turned his head and the two of them shared a kiss, on the lips. I gasped; this was so unexpected I couldn't hold back. At the sound of my gasp, the two boys turned their heads immediately. I slapped my hand across my mouth and kept as silent as I could. Andre said something that I could not make out. Then pointed towards the table. I clenched my eyes shut as I heard the two pair of footsteps in the sand, coming towards me. It was over, I knew it. And now that I had seen them, what would they do to me? My dick kept throbbing and my heart kept pounding.

"What is that doing here?" I heard Matt's voice right next to me, above the table. I opened my eyes, confused. Hadn't they seen me? Then Andre's next words made my blood freeze.

"Whose camera is this?" I had completely forgotten about the camera. I had left it on the table, turned on.

"It's Lars's." Matt replied. "What is that doing here?" I heard him pick it up and I almost couldn't hold back a whine. The cameras screen was right now showing a picture of Thor, with his legs spread and his hard cock fully presented to the camera. The same picture that had just made me cum a few minutes ago.

"Is that Thor?!"Andre said, he sounded shocked. "Why the hell would Lars have that picture?"

"Keep your voice down." Matt whispered.

"Sorry." Andre said. "I was just wondering." He put one leg over the bench, then the other and sat down. I could hear the small clicking sounds the camera made when you flipped through the pictures. I had to scoot back a little, so I didn't hit his leg. It was a miracle that they hadn't seen me yet. My gaze fixed on the big thing between Andre's legs. It was hanging like a sock filled with sand. I'm sure it wasn't actually above average, maybe 8 or 9 cm flaccid, but according to my standards it was. Also, it wasn't entirely flaccid, but more like in one of the early stages of erection. I moved my head just an inch closer. Andre moved his hand over his lap and started massaging his growing boner. Was I dreaming, or was this actually happening right now? I looked over at Matt, he was standing leaning ageist the table with his hands. He was not flaccid either, nor was he on half-mast like Andre. He was full on hard. His dick was even bigger than I imagined Andre would be. It stood out in the air throbbing, though he wasn't rubbing it. I looked back at Andre, he was now fully hard and masturbating slowly over the full length of his cock. Matt either didn't see it or he didn't care. What was happening. Why was the before so prudish Matt not protesting. I didn't find it likely that he wasn't seeing Andre beat off right in front of him. Then suddenly Andre's hand hit me in the face. Without even realizing it, I had moved my head closer and closer to his masturbating hand.

Andre reacted immediately.

"Hey?!" He said a little too loud for comfort, since the others were sleeping. I fell backwards landing on my ass again, as Andre's chocked and confused face peeked down from above.

"What the shit - what are you doing?" he said. In my panic I started scooting backwards, but Andre was faster. He grabbed my left leg before I even knew what was happening.

"Get your ass out here!" He said, remembering to keep his voice down, this time. I saw the same expression of chock and confusion on his face, as Andre had.

With a tight grab on a leg each, they dragged me out from under the table, in one pull. Both guys where quite a bit stronger than me, and I didn't have any leverage or traction in the soft sand. There I was, naked with a hard cock, covered in my own semen and with an expression I could only describe as frozen in fear. The two larger guys were looking down at me both chocked. Matt was doing a futile attempt to cover up his hard on with his hands, while Andre was still holding my leg.

"I can't even believe this." Andre said after several minutes of the most uncomfortable silence in my life. "You were under the table watching us." I was about to form a protest. But Matt was faster.

"I can't believe you have taken pictures of us all; I mean we are sleeping on some of them." I started to feel a little indignant. I wasn't the only one on trial here.

"Well you weren't supposed to know." I said. "They are my pictures and I am not deleting them."

"No one said you had to." He held a hand up to stop Matt from protesting, but he still said.

"I don't like it, it's not fair to them." He whispered somewhat upset.

"There are no nude pictures of you there, so why do you care?" I said. "And why then did you just jerk off to them?" I sneered back.

"I didn't, Andre did." He said.

"Wow there... keep your shoes on, man." Andre said. "I was looking at the once of that Thor guy, he is pretty hot, no homo."

"Really - no homo?" Matt said, raising a doubtful and maybe even accusing eyebrow at Andre.

"Ok, maybe a little homo, get off my back." Andre said defensively

"Well he is pretty hot." Matt agreed, I can't believe you got him to do that. "There is no way those are accidental."

"They are not accidental." I said. I looked away, I couldn't look them In the eye. "So what, you two are both gay?" I asked, looking back up. It was like that was no apparent to me before now.

Matt looked at me, like I was an idiot.

"Since you ask, yes. What of it?" He said. Andre scratched his neck. Now it was him who couldn't really meet my eyes.

"I am not... Can I get back to you on that?" He asked. "After tonight I am pretty confused." I shrugged, since I had no idea what that meant.

"Gay or not that looks pretty hot." Andre continued and sifted through the pictures again. "Is there something between you two or does he just like posing." I didn't answer, mostly because I didn't have one. I wanted there to be something, and some of our activities had made it possible. But if that was not what he wanted, there was nothing I could say clearly right now.

"So what?" Andre asked. "You aren't telling me you just took pictures, what else did you do?" I blushed quite a bit, we had done stuff, that was true, but there was no way I was talking about it.

"Shit - you have, haven't you?" Andre grinned at me. "Do tell." He sat back down, this way with his back turned to the table, with his legs spread. I couldn't keep from sneak peaking at his erection that lay up ageist his abdomen.

I shook my head, but Andre didn't see it. He was sifting through the pictures again, while rubbing himself.

"Andre really?" Matt said. "Right here?" He looked around as if he expected a whole group of bible thumpers around every corner.

"Why not? Cat's out of the back anyways." Andre said. "What will it be - man? Wanna join?" He was looking at me. "We won't tell the others, not even Thor, that you told us." He was masturbating for real now. I couldn't believe he was doing it in front of me, even though I was staring right at it.

"I just did it a few minutes ago." I said, even though it was pretty evident by me still being covered in my own cum.

"You telling me you only pack one shot in that gun?" Andre retorted. "Hurry up before I cum."

I thought about it for a moment, then an idea hit me.

"Ok." I said. "If I can have a pic of you... right now."

"Deal." Andre said. He looked like he was so horny he didn't even think about it. That was my chance, if it turned out he was resentful later. I took my camera from his left hand and set up focus and blitz for the right conditions. Andre leaned back, still masturbating casually. In quick succession I took four pictures.

"There." Andre said. "Now come on." He clapped the seat next to him. I sat down and started massaging myself. I was still a sore from before, so it wasn't easy.

"What about you Matt?" Andre said. "You aren't gonna pass this up right?" Matt looked indecisive for a moment.

"For someone who isn't gay you sure are quick to..." Matt said with a raised eyebrow, but quickly relented to the glare Andre send him.

"Fuck it." He said and sat down. His hard on was bigger than any of Andre and mine. He sat back and started going on his own dick.

"Well... it all started when I took a picture, while he was sleeping..." I started. Telling the story from that point. The story quickly got my libido fired up again, I hadn't even gotten to the part where we actually did stuff to each other, before I could have shot my load, if I had wanted to. Problem was that masturbating and telling a story wasn't so easy to do at the same time. I kept losing my focus and having to stop or forget where I was.

"Ok, this ain't working." Andre said. "Let's try something else." He turned his body so he was sitting on the bench with a leg on each side, facing me. I looked at him a little worried what was going to happen. He smiled reassuringly at me.

"Don't worry man, I'm just gonna help you a little." He said. He had put a hand on my shoulder and before I knew it, he also had a strong arm around my chest and pulled me in, so I faced the same way as he did, with my back pressed ageist his chest. A small shutter traveled up my spine from the place where Andres dick was pressed up ageist my back. I could feel the hard shaft and the soft balls very clearly. Facing this way, I caught eye contact with Matt. He looked confused, for a second, but then he caught Andre's eyes. Or at least that was what it looked like from my perspective. Then he smiled and shrugged, turning to face me and Andre and continued to masturbate with forceful movements. Andre rested his head on top of mine, he was rubbing my chest. I knew he wouldn't do anything I didn't want. I could easily tear myself out if I wanted to. But this felt good. The black arms holding me felt safe and soft. This wasn't the same thing as when Thor held me. It had a different vibe and a different smell entirely. I knew I would have loved it more if it had been Thor, but this felt good too.

"Just keep going." Andre said. I tried to start but at the same time Andre's hand was moving over my inner thigh and took a gentle grip around my dick and balls, and started to massage them. I squealed a little, but Andre just continued and said.

"I'll do this part, just keep going." He said. It took me a few seconds to gather my voice and when I did it was croaking a little. I kept telling the story, dwelling on each little detail I could remember. This felt incredibly good. Andre had experience; I was sure of it. He knew exactly where to touch, to make little sparks fly. Even though there were no romantic feelings between us, a bond between guys was being forged right now. Matt had lied down in front of me, giving me a perfect look from below. His balls were bobbing up and down vigorously while he masturbated and he was also massaging his own chest with his left hand. I couldn't believe this was the same Matt that had refused to even be naked around us all. But then again, I had also been like that. Maybe I was not the only guy who were hiding a secret horny and depraved sex-demon under the skin. Andre was breathing through his nose into my hair, I could feel him grind himself ageist my back. Even though he was focused on pleasuring me, he was still not forgetting himself. I tried to move my lower back and my ass a little, so as to help him out, but whether or not it worked, I didn't know. Matt came first doing the telling where Thor had put my dick in his mouth. He released his cock and his body convulsed making his dick bob up and down, in unison with his convulsion he shot a good amount of white gooey cum all over himself while he breathed heavily. I paused my story to watch the older guy orgasm. He didn't look up at us, even when his powerful cumshots had turned into a dribble running down his hard shaft. Then I felt it. It was at a point where I forgot to pace myself, and one of the small tremors of electricity didn't subside, but continued to build up power. Then I came. The orgasm was so powerful I would have groaned loudly, if Andre hadn't put his left hand over my mouth. My body convulsed and my dick shot several huge loads of cum directly into Andre's right hand, that was placed over it. My orgasm subsided slowly and I returned to a relaxed state of satisfaction.

"Keep going." Andre whispered. Matt still lied on his back, now massaging his balls. His dick had gone flaccid hanging heavily between his legs, still leaking cum. Croaking even more than before, I continued to tell about how I had both given Thor a hand job in the stone pool and In the tent last night. Meanwhile Andre was partially humping my back, partially grinding ageist me. I savored every moment. It felt great to be a source of pleasure and a participant to their sexual fantasies. As I finished up my story, with me grinding against Thor in the tent. Andre groaned and held me tight up ageist him. I could feel him contract and I could especially feel the warm wet sperm shooting up between us, covering my back.

It took a while before any of us moved. But eventually I mustered up the energy to stand up. I was dripping cum from both my own dick and from the DNA cocktail on my back. I looked at the other two. They were both looking at me. There was no shame anymore. We had bonded in a way I had not tried before. With Thor it was different. I was in love with Thor, I knew that perfectly clear now. I knew I would still feel weird and sometimes even embarrassed with Thor, because I wanted Thor to love me back.

"Wow, man." Andre said. "I fucking need a cigarette now, that was great. Thanks bros." He looked at me, then at Matt. Matt looked completely beat now. He held up two fingers and said.

"If you have them, I'll take two." Before he let his arm fall, like it was too heavy to even lift. Andre grinned and looked back at me. I nodded.

"Hang on." Andre said, and headed over towards the tent, he was sharing with Jake. Both Matt and I looked after him, enjoying the view of Andre's, muscular ass. While Andre was gone, I turned to Matt. He had sat up next to me, glistening from his own juices. It reminded me of how much semen, I was covered in myself. My own cum in front, from two ejaculations, and Andre's cum on my ass and back.

"Hey Matt?" I asked, with a muted voice. He looked at me, I could see the old Matt starting to resurface, and maybe it was a good thing. I had a few things I wanted to ask him, now that I felt I could speak freely.

"Was this ok?" I asked.

"Ok how?" Matt answered, also speaking in a low voice.

"What Andre did to me, was that ok or was that not a good idea?" I said. I had a doubt, both towards me wanting to be with Thor, but also towards Matt. Something had happened when Matt and Andre had been in the forest. The last thing I wanted was to come between anyone. In the distance I could see Andre's bare chocolate butt sticking out of the tent. His junk hanging heavily between his legs. He had to be careful not to wake Jake, but I didn't really feel worried about it.

"I don't mind, if that is what you are asking. Andre and I aren't... a thing..." He said. "Knowing Thor, he properly won't mind either. I mean what we just did was fun and all, but it was just that, fun in all innocence."

I contemplated for a moment. Maybe it was just harmless fun, but was what I had done with Thor also just harmless fun? One thing was clear though. What we had done was not innocent.

"Can I ask you something?" I asked.

"Of cause." Matt said. He was smiling at me. This wasn't the moody Matt right now after all. This Matt was friendly, mature and in many ways, a real bro. A guy you could talk to and get good advice, without feeling like you were talking to an adult that didn't understand you.

"What happened in the forest between you and Andre? He is suddenly part of the group, like he was here from day one. And you, you are... naked and not... gloomy." I said. I rubbed my neck. I didn't want to insult anyone.

It took Matt a while before he said anything.

"We had sex." Matt said suddenly. "Like full on sex. He asked me where he could jerk off and I ended up going with him. Then he suddenly came on to me. And we fucked." I was speechless. There was something I didn't understand. Something that didn't exactly fit the bill.

"But he said he wasn't gay." I finally busted out, though I managed to keep my voice down.

"Well I made the final suggestion, but... I don't know." Matt said.

"So when you say 'full on sex' do you mean, in the... butt?" I asked. I was curious, but also a little embarrassed. Matt, just nodded.

"So which one of..." I asked, now getting a little more excited.

"He fucked me." Matt said, cutting me off.

At that point Andre returned, with an unlit smoke in his mouth and a pack with a cheap lighter in the other.

"Telling him about what we did?" Andre said, grinning. "I guess that is fair." He didn't sit down but kept standing while he ignited the cigarette he had in his mouth.

"Does that feel good?" I asked, ignoring Andre's comment. Andre also looked over at Matt curious for the answer. He handed me the cigarette he had just lit and started lighting two more. I took it automatically.

"There is nothing like it." He said. "Playing just with your dick, is nothing compared when your hole is involved. At least that is how I feel, but I don't think it's the same for everyone. Haven't you ever tried putting something up your butt, while jerking off. I mean even straight guy can do that." Both Andre and I shook our heads. I didn't know why I had never done that, but I decided I wanted to try it, next time I was alone.

"I never even thought of it." Andre said. "Then again, I never thought I could have sex with a guy. Who knew that would be so great." He sat down in the sand, after handing Matt his cigarette. I took a drag of mine, and immediately started coughing, when the warm dry smoke dried out my thought. "Is that how it goes, do you just one day discover that you are actually gay?"

"Nah, that is just what the conservatives say. In all likelihood you are bi and you didn't realize it." I said. The other two looked at me.

"That is a lot to take in." Andre said. "But Matt, you should know, you are a better fuck than any girl I've ever been with." Matt smiled, he was lifted by those words, I could feel it.

"I hope it wasn't the last time then." Matt said. "You know what you are doing in the sack, that is for sure."

I watched the two of them complement each other, with a smug smile on my face. Andre got up and bend down over Matt kissing him on the lips. "Sure thing." he said, and the two of them fist bumped.

"Is it hard? I want to try it." The others looked at me and I hurried to clarify. "I want Thor to do it with me." I said. The two of them chuckled.

"It's a little tricky, but I don't mind helping you prepare. Maybe try fingering yourself first, when you jack off, that's a little easier."

"Maybe we should go down and wash off." Andre said. "Morning rub out is great, but it does leave a mess." We all nodded and agreed. I hadn't finished my cigarette, but I didn't really like smoking anyways. I turned off my camera, and we started wandering down towards the sea.

"Hey Andre." I asked, I no longer felt the need to dampen my voice. "What about you. What do you think about being fucked." I had to ask, I couldn't resist. The ebony boy thought about it for a moment. "Yea I think I do want to try it." He said. "I always wondered what it was like for a girl when they have sex, and If Matt says it feels good, then I want to try." I was surprised by that answer. Andre seemed like the masculine type.

"What if it turns out you like it." Matt said, teasingly, he was walking with an arm over Andre's shoulder.

"You better make sure I do." Andre said.

"You sure you want me to do it?" Matt said.

"You bet." Andre said. "You got a sweet ass, but you also have a nice dick." He reached down and squeezed Matt's dick really quick, making Matt squirm to avoid. I smiled while watching the two older naked guys ruffling it up. Andre put his arm around me as well.

"Hey you got a sweet butt and a nice cock as well, don't forget it, and don't let that Thor guy forget it either."

We waded out into the water as the sun was starting to show in the horizon, drawing red and orange waves on the sky. The weather was so clear, you could easily see the other islands. We sat down in a little grove of large boulders that where submerged in waist high water. We sat around them and continued our talk, about sex and relationships, and about boy holes. I decided to give it a try, I couldn't resist. It took me a short while to figure out how to relax, at the same time as I was pressing my middle finger ageist my hole. Then I suddenly felt the muscle give in, and my finger slipped inside little by little. It was a strange feeling, but there was no doubt that it felt right. The feeling of being filled up and stretched out was both comforting and exciting all at once. Naturally my dick reacted, even though it was sore as hell. It didn't take long before Andre also was spurred to explore his own hole. I watched as he moved his hand down between his legs and worked to get a finger inside. It took him longer than me, but when he finally succeeded, he sighed and twitched, his dick rock hard, and sticking up over the water. Soon all three of us had a finger up ourselves. We didn't masturbate, not in a traditional sense anyway. We kept talking till the sun was all the way up and we decided we had had enough and had to join the camp again.

[Tags: Mutual masturbation, humping, a bit of ass play]