After we rested and hydrated, it was time to return to business.
Sam said, “Ok, Brayden, you get in one sling and James in the other. Make sure you can both see each other's cock, balls, boy-cunts, and hot screaming face.” With the four of us in our tight open cock-ball and ass harness, Brayden and I got up and sucked each other faces, sincerely wishing each other deep pleasure and geyser cum blows, squeezing and pulling on our huge raging boners.
I hopped up into the excellent, strong slings. I was so excited, as this would be the first time feeling a boy's hand and arm slide wide and deep up my stretched love tunnel. I knew this would be much more active and intense than my cucumbers, zucchini, squash, and huge eggplants; they could not move, twist, thrust, and turn like a hand and arm, and they were not human!
We were smiling away as Sam tied my ankles tight up high on the sling ropes and hauled my ass cheeks well over the edge of the netted rope swing with linen padding. My hole was so open and gapping, starving for the first time anal fisting; so comfortable and horny and excited I was. My cock was at max hardness and so much running pre-cum and semen webs.
Brayden, my BIG-COCK love, was equally excited! The twisting, turning and thrusting of one's hand will be much better than riding hammer handles, but picturing him doing that and cumming all over his basement floor with his bouncing nearly 10” cock was enough to have any of us hands-free shoot loads.
Once Brayden and I were comfy, legs and feet tied up, Scotty and Sam grabbed a few wood crates, cushions and pails of coconut oil. We, two bottoms, were positioned perfectly and in clear view of each other. If you have ever participated in group anal fisting, this is the only way to do it; to see what is happening to the other boy’s cunt, cock, and face is the best show on earth, full stop!
With exact precision, Scotty lubed his hands with the oil for Brayden, as did Sam for me. We watched as the two fisters began to play using 3 or 4 fingers with our anal rings; our moans and groans escaped our lips. I was starting to realize that Scotty had done this before, watching him mirror every move Sam made in me, so I was sure that he and Sam had yet to disclose all the shenanigans in the last few weeks/months before we departed on the trip.
The sensations of Sam's fingers were so incredible as he circled and loosed my boy-cunt entrance with multiple angled rotations and twirling; the pleasure was off the charts as my cock had a few moderate cum squirts. I wiped my fingers through my cum covered belly and chest and into my hungry mouth; Brayden followed suit.
Slowly, the two formed increasingly into a conal-shaped hand, ever-expanding our starving anal holes. We had all been penetrating ourselves for years secretly; we were pretty loose, so Brayden and I progressed well. After ten minutes, Sam and Scotty were just at the cusp of the impending knuckle breach. This must be the most exciting and first of many pleasures to cum.
Sam said, “Scotty are we both ready to take their boy-cunts to the greatest cum they ever had?”
He answered, “Oh, Buddy! I think we will have no problem getting two in each of them tonight – their cunts are like sloppy old hookers!” We all giggled.
Sam directed, “On the count of 5, you know….one, two, three…” Suddenly, they both plunged their entire hand and wrist deep up our anal canals and rectums. Brayden and I screamed out and writhed in our slings with astronomical pleasure.
Their knuckles and fingers rotated, thrust and totally plowed our cunts, hitting every surface of our prostates and seminal vesicles. The sensation in our twisting turning canal and rectal-colon doorways was an indescribable pleasure I had never experienced.
I yelled, “Holy Fuck! That feels so good! Fuck to have a boy's hand deep in my asshole, finally. More Sam, more please, more!”
Brayden stated, “Oh my God, Scotty! Your hand feels so magnificent when you twist and thrust……Oh Fuck! Yes! Just like…..OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH FFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKK” A few seconds later, Brayden significant cock erupted four powerful cum squirts directly into his open mouth and face.
Sam followed, doing the same to me; in seconds, I screamed and cried out, “OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH FFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKKKKK GGGGGGGGGOOOOOOOODDDDDDDDD YYYYYEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSS” I ejaculated four volleys of piping hot rope length boy-cum all over my face and down my throat.
Sam giggled, “Just wait until we are cunt punching you with double boy fists together!” Brayden and I looked at each other with eyes as big as dinner plates. We both wanted this so bad. They continued to work our anal canals and rectums so deep; Brayden and I continued periodic euphoric cum squirts.
Sam said, “Okay, Boys, it is time to go deep into the sigmoid and up your descending colons, so we will start to play with the opening door at your splenic flexure to the ballroom transverse deep in your chest!”
Brayden and I both became anxious yet nervous; we had never felt anything this deep in us before. Scotty and Sam pushed back their crates, repositioned themselves, and re-lubed their hands and arms. Thrusting one hand and arm into us and the other started to stroke our raging, squirting cocks. It was stupendously orgasmic and one of the most erotic events in my life so far.
Sam announced, “Scotty, you ready to pierce Brayden's Sigmoid because I am knocking on James’s begging doorway here.” Sam was so right. I was trying to push my ass down further on his arm as I got the overwhelming desire to take his hand and arm deeper and wider past his below well onto his bicep and armpit. The pressure and urge to take him to his shoulder was commanding me.
Scotty answered, “Oh Yeah! This butt slut here is so hungry for my entire fucking arm.”
Sam replied, “Perfect, let’s go on the third thrust again, one…two…. three.” Oh, my Fucking God! Brayden and I both shot again five ropes of thick hot cum as we saw and felt Sam and Scotty’s arm and elbow disappear up our boy-cunts punching through the sigmoid and up the descending until their elbows were gliding across our prostates and vesicles; it was the most incredible sensations and feral animalistic eroticism to have a boys entire arm nearly to his sexy hairy pits up one’s anus, rectum and colon.
Brayden and I locked our eyes as we shared our orgasmic plateau, with ejaculations continuing to cover our chest, face and mouth. After several more minutes, Sam and Scotty kicked the wood crates and cushions away and were now down on their knees. Suddenly, Brayden and I felt their hand and forearms slide laterally inside us, up and across our lower rib cage. I had watched this on porn sites and always thought it was bullshit photoshopped. It is not!
They continued their withdrawal and thrusting to their shoulders as Brayden and I screamed over and repeatedly; our boy-cunts had been opened broader and further than we ever thought possible.
The sensations hitting every valve door and curve and expanse were absolute bliss and rapture, the most spiritual sexual experience ever. There is a new connection between a boy and a boy when they have their entire hand and arm entirely inside your body, bringing you to the most incredible orgasm possible!
After several plateau cum minutes, Scotty stated and laughed, “Time for doubles and the big cum.”
They both withdrew their entire arm and hands. They began playing with our outer anal ring again, widening it out further and farther while slowly pushing in their second well-lubed hand. Neither Brayden nor I had ever gone this wide in our private anal play. This time, there was tremendous pressure and some burning pain. They were very gentle and slowly stretched us, rotating both hands in the prayer cone shape.
It took nearly 15 minutes; finally, Sam said, “There we go!” Oh, My Fucking God! Both their hands and forearm finally slipped into our anal canals and rectums. Once they were past the dual knuckles, as before, our hole seemed to giveaway and swallow to feed its famished desire. I swear to God, anal canals and rectums beg to be stretched and filled like this, so profoundly spiritual feral and erotic. It is hands down the most beautiful act between boys combined with eating one's ass and swallowing cock and cum, and more cum swallowing.
Brayden and I ejaculated moderately several more times, scooping the semen into our mouths from our bellies and faces. Scotty and Sam sped up their dual clenched thrusting and, within minutes, were full punching our sloppy popping boys' cunts.
We yelled and screamed at the commencing eruption, “OOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHH YYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSS FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUCCCCCCCKKKKKKKK YYYYYYYYEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSS OOOOOOHHHHHHH AAAAAHHHHHHHH YYYYYYEESSSSSS!”
Just when we had thought we had cum to beat all cums, Brayden and I started to shoot continuously massive, long white rope torrent of semen pelting on and past faces and bouncing off. In seconds, Scotty took half of Brayden’s enormous cock in his mouth and started tremendous swallowing, trying not to choke from the volume. Sam did the same to me as I saw his eyes go so wide with excitement at the splashing flood of cum in their mouths and down their throats. They continued their double fist punch fucking us for ten minutes until we could not take anymore and were totally cummed-out.
Slowly, they withdrew their fists and arms. Scotty ran and got a wood-framed mirror and instructed us to push and bear down as they showed our anal gaping internal rosebud flowers. Brayden and I pushed and pushed and bloomed 3.5” lovely bud all inside and not prolapsed. They felt and looked incredible…very joyful we all were.
Brayden said, “OK, Scotty, you held out on us! It is pretty obvious that Sam has trained you in that fine anal-fisting art.” They both giggled.
Scotty answered, “Ok, Ok, Ok! So, after we sucked and fucked each other a few weeks/months back before we came out to you guys, Sam talked me through fisting and double-fisting him. It was incredible as he stayed in my basement with me for almost 12 hours of continuous sex. So, after I, through his mentoring and fantastic teaching, saw the enormous cum and orgasms possible, I let Sam do me. It was the most amazing orgasm of my entire existence, and tonight's earlier BDSM on me was the second-best after it. I am surprised you guys did not ask about all the stains on the ceiling in my basement above the rocker chair – well, that is dried and dripped Sam and Scotty's cum!” We all roared.
Sam said, “Ok, boys, let's have another little break after we untie you boys.”
Brayden answered, “That was fucking amazing dudes! I never thought I could get that much up my ass and cum like that – fucking unreal the depth and feeling Scotty's hand near my heart, dudes – so much fucking fun – best cum ever! Thank goodness Harry just watched and did not rear his head – so he is good with our fucking and fisting.”
I said, “So you were worried about the snake's stress watching us?”
He answered, “Well, he is part of the family now, right? His peace and happiness are equal to ours – yes?” We all nodded and giggled.
After another rest, relaxation, and rehydrating on the king lounger, I asked, “So Scotty, what big surprise do you have for Sam?” He smiled devilishly.
He responded, “I am pretty sure these slings can hold two of us, so I want You both to fuck and cum in Sam and me, switch and repeat, and then seeing as you have been fisted and felt the process, you each will fist and double fist Sam and I as we lie on top of each other just slightly offset so we can kiss and share our spraying cum explosions.”
Sam answered, “Holy Fuck Scotty! That is so hot!”
I said, “Off the fucking charts, hot dudes!” We cuddled and kissed each other some more on the lounger, sharing and tasting each other’s cum covered mouth and throat. It was great that we all were so cool with sex with each other and no bullshit hard feelings – just total uninhibited pleasure and boy-on-boy fun!
We had no idea what time it was, but the sun had disappeared hours before. To ensure light for the final round tonight, we put a few more pieces of wood in the wall-sconce metal pails, fire pits, and pots.
Sam and Scotty were big-time face-sucking and cock stroking as they hopped up beside each other in one of the slings. We tied them up by their feet. Brayden and I were still so turned on about everything done to us with the fisting was not just complicated and fully erect, but lubing a lot of cum.
I took Scotty’s cunt, and Brayden took Sam’s. We knelt and started to eat and suck their boy-cunts until they were dripping. They tasted fantastic, as was apparent from the moans and groans from Brayden and me. Scotty still tasted of sweet mango and coconut; his hole had settled with little welts that he enjoyed my tongue licking. We went wild, sucking and licking out their starving holes – so much fun eating a boy's clean ass! After ten minutes of devouring, we stood up and rubbed our cocks on their moaning and begging holes.
I had wanted to fuck Scotty like this since?? I was sure that Brayden felt the same about Sam. Slowly we pressed our cocks into hungry boy-cunts; side by side, they moaned and sucked each other’s faces and rubbed their nipples and necks, caressing passionately.
Brayden and I wrapped our arms around each other's backs and started to kiss wildly and passionately as we thrust in tandem sync fucking their hot boy-cunts with our huge cocks as they kissed the same.
Brayden broke from my lips and said, “Fuck James! You are so Fucking hot! That tongue is magnificent!” We all giggled as he and I continued to thrust into Scotty and Sam. Brayden and I both started moaning and groaning with rapid panted breaths, our approaching ejaculation imminent.
Sam pleaded, “Cover us in that hot creamy white boy-cum; drench our faces, please!” With that, Brayden and I grabbed their hips and legs and went full-bore, like jackhammers out of control. Sam and Scotty’s heads were cheek to cheek, mouths wide enough to swallow a Nerf ball.
I yelled, “Fuck Yes, yes, I am going to cum Fuck! AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH YYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEESSSSSSSSSS FFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKK GGGGGGGOOOOOOODDDDDDDD YYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSs!” I pulled out just in time, so shocked that I even had semen left after that massive fisting blow. I shot three multi-ounce squirts all over Sam’s gawking mouth and face and then three more all over Scotty’s.
That was it for Brayden, seeing that pulled out of Sam and hollered, “Fuck Boys! Here it cums! AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH, OOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH, FFFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKK, YYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSS!” Nearly the same multi-ounce squirts covered and dripped Scotty & Sam’s lovely faces and mouths. They kissed wildly, sharing our mixed cum with the swirling tongues and sucking mouths – fuck, it is so beautiful, boys sharing cum and eating like the last supper!
Brayden and I kissed some more, with our last drops of semen dripping and covering their gaping, starving, fucked, and relaxed anal fuck holes. We pulled over the wood crates and the pails of coconut oil. We adjusted their foot and leg ropes; Scotty was so excited as he got on top of Sam 2/3, covering him so that Sam would feel the fists entering Scotty on top, and Scotty would feel the fists on his back as we entered Sam below. It was so hot and erotic.
Sam stated, “Now remember, in this position, boys, the anal canal and rectum go in about 7-10 inches, then it curves down through the sigmoid S-shape and to our left side your right as you face us. Once through that bend, it is straight-up our left side until you hit the transverse across just below our rib cage. If you can get your elbow in, it is socked into the far left under the heart and over to the liver on the right with your hand.”
I replied, “Sam, you must get so excited and turn on, picturing the hands and arms travelling through your anatomy—what a fantastic doctor you are!”
He giggled in reply, “Yes, I love the human body! It is so incredible. Apologies in advance if I give pointers feeling your hands and arms in Scotty and me.” We laughed some more.
Brayden and I, well lubed in the oil, proceeded to work their outer anal rings with four fingers as the two boys were well loose from our fuck. It is such an incredible feeling being inside a boy, so wet and warm, smooth like silk and polished soft leather. Combined with the natural musk and sweet coconut, even Scotty inhaled the wonderful aroma, so intoxicatingly sexual and masculine.
In minutes, Brayden and I smiled widely, making eye contact as we simultaneously breached their anal rings with our knuckles. Our entire hands were practically sucked deep into their hungry anal canals. Scotty and Sam both sighed with the most extraordinary relief. It is like a million times better than any drugs feeling a boy's hand slip deep into your ass, striking your prostate and vesicle as it pumps and swells, wanting to orgasm and climax over and over. We continued our thrusting as I watched Scotty’s facial expressions and his sweet little whimpers as he kissed Sam; both gyrated and ground their bodies against each other. Sam’s 8” cut cock was dripping against the right thigh of Scotty; Scotty’s was oozing moderate ejaculations onto his smooth washboard abs. I could not get over how much they looked like Scotty Clarke and Kyle Ross – so fucking hot and adorable.
Brayden and I continued our thrusts deeper and deeper, pressing and grinding on their walnut prostates and bean-like semen vesicles. The two boys were kissing so passionately, with gobs of spit and cum still swirling in their wild wet tongue dance.
Both our arms were just a few inches from our elbow, breaching their rosebud begging holes. Now at the sigmoid, Brayden and I whispered as I moved over to my left so we could each twist down a bit and to our right their left as we pressed and passed through the third sphincter sigmoid doorway valve. There was some light resistance, but as we rotated and played, we suddenly were through, and with slight pressure, our elbows both sucked into their starving cunts.
Scotty yelled out, “OOOOHHHHH FFFFFFUUUCCCKKK YYYYYYEEEESSSS BOYS! Oh, fuck you are through – fuck, it feels so incredible! I love it. It is an entirely new ball game, boys; when we go this deep, do not stop. Please keep heading for the ballroom dance; I want it all!”
Well, Brayden and I did as we were ordered, like the good best friend Twinks we are! In minutes we were nearly withdrawing full and then plunging back in through their straightened and loosened anal routes and pleasure tunnels. The popping and sloppy sounds made us almost giddy, but seeing the writhing moans and groans on Scotty and Sam’s faces was so beautiful. We both instinctively curled our hands deep in them as we rounded into the transverse ballroom, our upper biceps now spreading their anal rings. I could feel Scotty’s prostate beginning to pump like a second heart and almost as large. The same was happening to Sam, as I could see the vibrations on Brayden's bicep. We wiggled off our wood crates and cushions and slowly proceeded to our shoulders and armpit, passing just under their pounding hearts.
Both boys screamed together, “OOOOOHHHHHHHH AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH YYYYYEEEESSSSSSSSSS FFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKKK YYYYYYEEEEESSSSSSSSSSS GGGGGGGGGOOOOOOOODDDDDDDD !”
With my face and mouth, I licked and stretched to cover the head of Scotty’s thick 7.5” cut cock, and Brayden covered right against my face and head, taking Sam’s 8.5” cut cock as we had to swallow gulps and gulps of their hot boiling cum. It was such a volume from both boys we had to release their cocks and press our faces to point their monoliths with the help of their free hands; ounces and ounces of dual boy cum splashed and coated the faces, mouths and throats. They shared and relished in their coated love juices.
Slowly, Brayden and I withdrew. Sam and Scotty were so into each other they did not even notice that we were re-lubing both our hands and getting ready to give them each the double punch fisting.
Together, we put our dripping oiled hands in the prayer position and slid into their boy-cunts as they continued their animalistic feral face-sucking. After several thrusts to our upper forearms, we pulled out entirely and transferred into locked clenched fists and started to punch their sloppy, loose boy-cunts, pounding their swollen prostates and exploding vesicles.
In about a minute, they both barely broke their mouth lock and screamed, and I mean screamed in total bliss and rapture. Ounces and ounces of scalding white cum semen ropes flew out of their cocks as they pointed just in time to their faces and mouths. Otherwise, I was sure they would have coated the granite cave ceiling some twelve feet above. We slowed our punches and gently played with their gaping rosebuds and blooms – so gorgeous.
Sam stated, “That was incredible, boys. Hands down, that was the greatest ejaculation of my entire life so far.”
Scotty said, “I as well. I have no idea where all that cum came from after you all just ravaged my cunt earlier with what I thought was the greatest cum ever, but this may have just beaten that a bit!”
Brayden and I leaned up and kissed and sucked each of their faces as we shared in a four-boy face-sucking, cum-sharing, devouring, wild, aggressive kiss. Fuck we are so in love with each other and our bodies. None of us have ever been happier or more sexually satisfied than we are now. We untied and helped the boys to our lounger bed and grabbed a lot of water and a bottle of vodka to celebrate our first anal fisting boy-blowout.
The moderate rains and light thunder and lightning began. It was so beautiful—our setup with the metal burning wall sconces, the boiling hardwood fire slowly dying, and the rains dripping from our ceiling vertical 4+ ft wide vent chute tunnels. Harry, the tree boa snake curled up on the bamboo corner end of the lounger, seemed to be guarding for invaders during the light rains, with searchlight eyes scanning the floor. How cute that snake is! Sam grabbed a clean pail of coconut oil and started to massage and inspect our feet; he was the doctor and read us all the riot act the other day about foot care.
During our cuddles, kissing and foot massaging-nibbling between all four of us as we rotated and laid foot to head in a bit of a twister nude boy game, I said, “Guys, I know we do not want to rehash our near-death experience for all of us, but Brayden, I never thanked you for saving my life, nearly killing yourself in the process.”
Scotty interjected, “Yeah, me as well, lover. The strength you had, Brayden, to grab me in the water with such power and whisk me to shore was just incredible. It's unbelievable, but you never looked so incredibly gorgeous, and it must have been the magnifying intensity of the water. Still, your cock was fucking huge, like 10” + soft and….and…your face was so incredibly gorgeous….and…you were naked but later had on your undies…when we resuscitated….you…??”
Sam said as we all started to see Brayden looking nervous and anxious, “But Brayden, I will never understand how you saved me as well. I agree. I could barely see your face and body, but I was sure we were in heaven because I had never seen anything so beautiful and gorgeous in my entire life. I felt your cock behind me as well, like the size of the fucking snake, I swear…and then suddenly you were on the beach with no pulse and not breathing.”
Brayden, very upset and frazzled, said, “I thought you guys would think I was hallucinating or oxygen-deprived, losing my mind, but I swear to God the same image and entity saved me. Yes, I saw a gorgeous boy with flowing, long blond past the shoulders hair and somehow noticed that massive perfect soft penis and incredible Aegean blue eyes, darker brows, armpits and pubic hair…I know I am hot, but this entity was so impossibly beautiful; I was sure I was dead in heaven before some God of something. Guys, it was not I who saved you - us…Fuck…do you think there is someone else on the island – our saviour?”
Sam answered, “Well, that does explain a lot, as I never could reconcile how you saved us three and then we came to; you were lifeless on the beach. The island is not that big, being 2km deep and maybe 4-5km wide in the 3-shape. We have covered much of it already, and there were zero signs of anything else. If this guy-person-entity is here, I am sure he means no harm as he did save us. I thought it was the wave pounding us to shore. James, what do you think?”
I answered, “Well, even though we are good Catholic boys, I feel it is a miracle; whatever this was, he is like our guardian angel…. He reminds me of folklore and Mermaid stories, or maybe we call him The Merboy!” A massive crack of thunder and lightning came out of nowhere. We all, including Harry the Snake, almost shit our pants even though there was no shit to be had!
The rains and storm stopped, and we passed out exhausted. We woke about noon, disregarding time other than our need to gather fruits, grains, veggies, nuts and beans, fish, and cook to survive. Talk about stress relief. We used the sun as our clock and did our chores and tasks and sex as we pleased when we wanted.
Within days and weeks, we had scoured the entire island, top to bottom, front to back and side to side. It was just us here and no one else – paradise it was. We got into a real rhythm in our daily routine, and our body processes and functions aligned perfectly.
Upon waking, we ate breakfast, cleaned up, and got our Jock-harnesses on with the side-hung Swiss army knives and other ropes, nets, pails, buckets, and bags for that day's tasks. Our cocks and balls and sweet Twink butts on full display had us all more than half hard, dripping in foreplay for that afternoon - evening's Twink orgy.
Then, we headed to the island edges just around the lagoons, alternating every few days, sometimes taking our group shit in the ocean and other days venturing up the backslope stream and boys blowing out logs in the lower pond watching and giggling as the stream took it away to the sea. We gathered fruits, nuts, veggies, and grains first. Then, we soaked down the lagoon side sloped stream bed, adding to the previous night's rains and mud. We were all in great Twink shape, to begin with, but after just a few weeks, we were fucking crazy ripped, sculpted and toned-really hot. We had no problem pulling up the wood lifeboat, piling us and our provisions all in and then sliding down the daily ride – fuck, what a rush!
The collections were dropped in the Cave Tunnel; Brayden and Scotty would go to work with food prep, health and beauty creations (especially the cold-pressed coconut oil), routine maintenance of the water boiling-filtration system, seawater boiling-filtration- evaporation to ensure our sodium levels, the alcohol-still cleaning and reset and bottling of all those liquids, the emptying and cleaning of the hot tub, followed by wood gathering to keep it all going, and other personal house cleaning and grooming care.
Yes, we brushed our teeth, trimmed and filed our nails, shaved our faces and some of our pubes with old-fashioned (Brayden sharpened) wood handle straight blades that washed in from the wreckage. We smelt and tasted wonderful from the natural soaps and mouthwashes that Scotty and I created with our resources, oil, alcohol, and fruit peels. Our skin never looked so perfect; we had gleaming teeth and minty breath! Our assholes and boy-cunts are so sweet and fresh to eat!
While Scotty and Brayden did all that, Sam and I went fishing. The nets, spears, and rods meant we had an endless, fantastic variety of the seafood we chatted about earlier. Being nude, of course, we had rotating quickies together. Often, Sam and I would suck and fuck each other off in celebration of buckets full of fish. Afternoon boy cum is the best snack of all.
Nearly every day when we returned, Brayden and Scotty were sucking or fucking holding on to the kitchen table as the other one pounded or ate them. Sam and I loved it and often joined in on the lounger or one of the slings for the afternoon quick cum. Sometimes, a four boy-fuck train and group gang bang erupted – fabulous afternoon boy fun.
We had not douched, but our diet was so excellent that our feces was always well formed and solid; after the morning shit, our boy-cunts were exceptionally clean, and never did we smell or see any shit on our cocks at all as we always did ass to mouth and lots of rimming and never had any issues.
Once our mid-day cum was over, we all assisted in supper prep for our two meals-a-day routines, eating in the late afternoon-evening and enjoying the beach mats-loungers as the sun started to fall on our perfect beach fire. Our meals were five-star gourmet quality, natural, and healthy. Next, we douched with and on each other with little excrement in a group play routine and then washed and soaped down each other and piled into the hot tub, watching the sunset. We would get all hard and dripping, discussing who was going to suck fuck, and fist who, when, and where each night.
Weeks/months went by, and we were so happy and relaxed with our life. It was a vast massive Full moon, and we were all ridiculously wild and horny. Sam decided he wanted to try four fists tonight for the first time, with two from Scotty and one from each of Brayden and me. We started with a quick group suck and fuck of each other, and then Sam would be tonight's feature boy.
Once tied up in the sling, Scotty started as usual with no issues getting both his hands and arms deep up that hot, hungry Sammy sloppy hole so that his shoulders and face were right tight with Sam’s nuts in Scotty's mouth. Next, I entered from underneath the sling, and finally, Brayden squeezed in his hands from the far right of us, Sam’s left and thrust deeply to Sams's right side, pressing his anal canal over to near his appendix. It was incredible as his cunt was so broad, and we four-punch-fisted him through many massive squirting cums all over his face and mouth.
Suddenly, Sam got a look of great concern on his face and spoke, “Guys, I know I am super douched, and these cums, and sensation is un-fucking real, but there is some new quivering vibrating in my appendix and cecum that I never felt before – an incredible liquid like pleasure and pressure is building in my colon -fuck- my God!– pull out of me slowly and back up I am sure it is not shit but something is coming out of me for the first time quick- Fuck out now please god! It feels so wonderful Holy shit! OOOOHHHHHHHHHHH FFFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUCCCCCKKKKKKKKKK GGGGGGGGGGGGOOOOOOODDDDDD YYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEESSSSSSSS OOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”
We got out of Sam and backed up in great fear and trepidation. Was he about to spray liquid shit, blood, or God knows what? Suddenly, with the most incredible mix of pleasure and pain on his face, out flew nearly eight litres of a creamy whitish-grey mixture like the grey-coloured tropical Gatorade. His cunt was in full 4.5” bloom and the complete look of rapture, bliss, and joy as he panted frantically, dripping with this anal orgasmic juice. It smelled sweet, like our tropical fruits and coconuts. We smelled and tasted it! Oh My God, it was like an electric rejuvenating syrup as we all felt currents and a rush of endorphins flooding our bodies and brains.
I said, “Sam, what the fuck was that?”
He answered, “I have no idea, but when Scotty was fully in me, and your two fists entered, it caused great pressure and stroking over to my appendix, then some chain reaction started fuck boys, it feels just like a penis ejaculation but all anal – the sensation out of this world. Let me taste some.”
We brought our hands and mouths to Sam’s lips with the syrup we had all devoured. There was a massive flash of thunder and lightning as he licked us clean. We turned around in great fear, and low and behold, that gorgeous, beautiful boy was standing there naked with this long blonde hair, a perfect 13” huge hard penis and perfect blue eyes, dark brows, pits, and pubes – fuck, he was perfect and the most beautiful thing we had ever seen. We dropped to our knees; Sam stayed in the sling. We were speechless as if before God!
I noticed he held a massive 10FT ornately carved Gold and jewel-covered trident. I asked, “Who are you, and what do you want with us?” Sam pulled himself up and stood shaking, unsure of what was happening.
With the most beautiful soft voice, the boy said, “Please, boys, get up off your knees and sit on your lounger. We will chat. Do not be afraid; I am Kai, newly crowned God of the Sea.” We were shaking, almost shitting our pants (again, no shit to be had in our clean-as-a-whistle boy-cunts).
I asked, “You are the boy who saved us, right?”
He answered, “Yes, all of you are worthy. I foresaw that you would successfully resuscitate Brayden, which formed a life-saving bond to bring you all to this very point together beautifully; you are one.”
Brayden said, “Why did you come to us now, Kai, God of the Sea, and how do you know our names?”
Kai answered, “Your Assgasm signature forced me to reveal myself to you; when a boy achieves it, there is a sonar signature shock that blows around the earth that only I and my marine family can hear. I know everything there is to know about you boys. You boys are all so gorgeous. Your sex and lovemaking are fantastic. The mass liquid expulsion from your sweet anus Sam is what is called the Assgasm. It is newly discovered to save humanity. My brother and I are covertly building an army of Twink Assgasm boys all over the world to save the world in the following decades from evil dictators trying to redraw global borders and kill us all. In return for saving you, I hope you incredible boys will be willing to aid and help in our quest?”
Scotty said, “I love it—I am 100% in! What would you have us do? We never want to leave this place; we are so happy together!”
Kai answered, “I would never ask you to leave this paradise permanently, but I understand you call this island Blue Twink Lagoon. I ask that you share it and use it to help other boys in their search to find their true sexuality – like a boy-on-boy-only retreat vacation spot for 18-year-old boys looking to explore and expand their sexuality with boy-on-boy sex.
Perhaps after two weeks, you ensure they do not leave until they are trained and achieved the Assgasm, which will give you all the incredible powers needed to defeat the war-mongering border-chasing dictators; your apprentices returning home to train and share with their other schoolmates and boy’s friends the Assgasm power.
Sam answered, “I am totally in and love it, but this means we must reconnect with civilization and get rescued or found, at least.”
I said, “I do not want us to be found, Kai. We have never been happier and at peace with one another and the island that who knows belongs to who; there is nothing we are missing here?”
Kai answered, “No, there is nothing you need here, but the world needs you four fantastic Twinks. You are in international waters. I have global legal connections, and under maritime law, you found and colonized this island, so we will ensure that you own it. In the next few days, I will arrange for your inadvertent discovery as your parents and the world are buzzing with your disappearance; you may not be aware you were expected home weeks and weeks ago. I will arrange for things to cum together in the background, but you are all brilliant boys; I have foreseen that you will figure it out.
Just get the Twinks here and train them to Assgasm; keep the covert operation spreading underground, so to speak, enforcing that each boy must return home and train the pleasure to every boy he knows, and so forth, and so on - the movement will spread like a secret virus obliterating the world scum and criminals.
Now, you all can cum suck my cock and swallow my semen. Then I will leave and see you all again when the time is right. You have 48 hours to Assgasm yourselves to heaven and back with lots and lots of water - things will get a bit busy around here.”
We did just that. Hugged and kissed Kai. We were blown away by his incredible tasting cum and semen as we each swallowed cups and cups, taking about 8” only of his massive perfect 13” cock. He was so beautiful.
After we swore our oath to his quest, he left the cave and went to the beach. As we looked at the rising sun, he was gone with a crack and flash of thunder and lightning. We each achieved the Assgasm in the following days. Holy Shit! What an incredible pleasure and drink to die for! I felt so powerful.
Sure, as the sun was bright, two days later, we were having supper on the beach with our roaring fire, chatting and taking all in that had happened. Then, a military jet flew over, giving us the rescue wave with its wings. -Fuck! How will we play this all out, stay on the island, and do as Kai, God of the Sea who saved us all, commanded? So much for no pressure!
