Paradise- Part 3

This is a story of one man adventures in Paradise. Read the tale of Jeff and his insatiable lust for men as he travels to new places filled with exotic men, rituals and beautiful scenery. Please note none of these places actually exist.

Part 3- The Resort
The sun was beating relentlessly on Jeff’s head. He was sitting on the deck as he had done so for the past 3 days. Filling the time with reading, sun-baking and bouts of sex with the crewmen. He had discovered as soon as he had boarded that these men would fuck anything that moved and Jeff was willing to try the many different techniques each man had to offer.

Most days he would just sun-bake nude on the deck and sooner or later someone would come and service his perpetually semi-hard dick. The only man not to join in with these games was the captain who was aloof and distant to his passenger.

“Land ho!” came the shout from the crows-nest way above the ship. 

Jeff had been up to this eyrie only once; the alarming swaying of the ship had made for a thrilling ride; as did the young sea-man who had given him a blow-job far above the waves.

He looked to where the look out pointed and could see a smudge of land on the horizon.

“About 2 hours and we can be rid of this land lubber” the captain said quietly to his 1st mate. “Then we’ll be off to claim our fortune!”

“Sorry captain but is it fair just to dump him on this island?” the mate had become quite fond of Jeff and didn’t want to upset him.

“Shut your fuckin’ mouth or I’ll leave you with him!”

The mate did as he was told and went about his tasks to ready the ship for port.

There were 2 other ships in port when they arrived that afternoon and the sailors went about their tasks without any fuss; like a well oiled machine they secured the ship to the dock and proceeded to unload supplies as well as their passenger who was staying for a few nights.

Jeff drank in the sight of a pristine white beach, giving way to coconut trees and finally dense jungle. The temperature was balmy and begged as little clothing as was acceptable. He made his way up the pier to the Resort which was surrounded by lush flora and colourful birds greeted him with their raucous calls. He found the reception desk and was delighted to see a young man standing behind it wearing only what looked like a sarong which gaped comfortably when ever he moved. The man introduced himself as Tolo and Jeff couldn’t take his eyes from his dark skin, laughing eyes and pearly white teeth.

After un-packing Jeff went to check out the grounds; Tolo had told him that there were only 2 other guests at the moment and when Jeff pointed out that there was another boat in the harbour he explained that the other boat was due to leave on the afternoon tide.

Walking slowly up the beach in the sarong that Tolo had provided; he heard the sound of laughter coming from the trees to his right. Curious he went to check it out and as he parted the bushes was greeted by a wonderful sight.

Water was cascading down a rock cliff into a pool making a natural lagoon; the area was surrounded by jungle which filtered the hot sun but this wasn’t what caught Jeff’s attention.

Tolo was jumping off a rock totally naked; his dark skin damp from similar jumps and his dick swung freely in the breeze. Then there were the other 2 men, equally unclad, the water running in streams off their bodies. The first was about 28years old with perfectly tanned skin, his back was to Jeff and he could see the strong tan lines of a serious sun bather. The other was in his late 40’s but time hadn’t ravaged him, the well defined torso rippled when ever he moved and Jeff was captivated by the sight.

“Hey guys! Meet Jeff!” Tolo shouted as soon as he spied the Peeping Tom “Jeff this is Mark” pointing to the younger one “and Tony” to the other. “They are staying with us for a few days before sailing south”.

Jeff accepted the offered hands and soon found himself in the pool yanked in by Tony’s strong grip. The horse-play started from there with the 4 men grabbing bodies, dunking and splashing who ever they could reach.

Bodies started responding to the flesh on flesh action and soon Jeff had an impressive erection that poked out of the water. Tony was the first to take the action a step further and grasped the tool firmly pulling Jeff into a crushing embrace. Jeff melted into the strong arms and didn’t resist as hands freely roamed all over his back and down to his buttocks.

Tony fell forward with Jeff still firmly in his grip forcing him under the cool water; his tongue forced Jeff’s lips open and explored his mouth. The total silence under the pool was eerie and Jeff willingly opened up to his capture, playing with Tony’s tongue and even countering the oral attack.

After a few seconds they surfaced from the kiss gasping for breathe and the other 2 men were laughing in delight. Mark and Tolo had each others dick in each hand slowly jacking each other off.

They all started toward the waterfall where Jeff assumed that they would wash before more serious action was to follow but he paused as Tolo and Mark disappeared behind the curtain of water. Tony pulled Jeff forward and once again he was drenched in the cool water falling from above. On and on they went until the wall of water revealed a hidden niche festooned with tropical plants and flowers. Small stone statues were peeking here and there but Jeff really only had eyes for Tolo.

Draped over a slab of stone in the centre of the cave; the hot Island boy looked like a virgin ready for sacrifice, his stiff cock disappearing in and out of Mark’s mouth. 

As Jeff looked on at the boy; Tony gently pushed him forward until his dick was only inches from his mouth and Tolo parted his sweet lips to nibble on the shaft. Jeff’s hands caressed the wiry hair on Tolo’s head and they made their way over his face and onto his solid chest, finally gripping the sweet brown nipples that he had admired from the first time he laid eyes on them.

Tolo was in heaven as his guests serviced him; the owner probably wouldn’t approve of the extra guest services he provided but the stuck-up bitch was overseas and Tolo didn’t give her another thought. He felt Mark’s strong arms lift his legs higher and knew what was happening through experience.

His cock deep in Mark’s throat, Tolo planted his hands on the floor and crossed his ankles behind Mark’s neck as he slowly stood up. Tony had pushed Jeff onto the sandy floor of the cave and upside down Tolo licked his shaft, sucking the knob back into his mouth.

Blood was rushing into his head and he could feel Mark move slightly to lick and caress his hole; another mouth (he assumed Tony) latched onto his dick and they all got into some serious sucking.

Jeff marvelled at the boy’s dexterity as he moved into a hand-stand and take Jeff’s cock into his mouth. A shadow fell over him and he looked up to see Tony take Tolo’s dick in one swoop, moving up and down the entire length. Jeff had access to Tony’s cock and balls and wasted no time in tasting their sweet heaviness.

Tolo’s arms couldn’t keep him in this position for long and even with Mark’s help and the erotic nature of the scene, he soon found himself falling down on Jeff. The men helped him up and they all stood in a rough circle facing each other; stiff cocks touching and hands caressing nipples, cocks and arseholes. Tongues darted and swapped mouths driving the men into a sexual frenzy. 

Tolo and Mark moved as one and positioned themselves over the altar; their arses inviting Jeff and Tony into their sweet depths. The men took the hint and deftly plunged their cocks into the warm holes. The boys helped themselves to each others cock and pulled them in time to the anal assault from the men.

Jeff was deep in Tolo’s arse; feeling the wonderful tight warmth as the walls gripped his cock. His hands groped over the dark hairless flesh; tweaking nipples and strong flat abs. He looked at Mark lying beside the dark boy as his lover fucked his arse and wondered if Tony would be willing to share. Tony sensed the question and slipped his dick out of Mark allowing Jeff to take over. The swap was seamless and Jeff felt his cock being drawn into the tight hole; slick with Tony’s pre-cum.
“Ohhhhhhhh Jeff! That’s it! Fuck me hard! Get that dick to cum deep in my guts!” Mark moaned and Jeff responded with an almighty thrust that buried him as far as he would go.

“That’s right Jeff! Plug that little fucker! He loves your big dick! Fuck him harder! HARDER!” Tony punctuated each remark with a huge thrust of his own deep into Tolo, who was squirming with delight.

The sound of slapping flesh grew louder as both men fucked with abandon and soon they were all building to an almighty climax.

Tolo’s fist was flying so fast over Mark’s dick that it was a blur of motion. He had managed to get his face close enough to the dick, that he could smell the cum bubbling to the surface. “Ohhhhhhhh fuck! Take my load! Eat my cum!” Mark yelled as rope after rope of sticky cum flew from his dick and into Tolo’s mouth, over his face and even in his hair.

The walls of Mark’s chute squeezed Jeff’s cock as each explosion took place and Jeff couldn’t hold back. He whipped his dick out of the convulsing arse and added his own mess that was now threatening to drown Tolo. Tony was roaring with passion and copied Jeff’s move; he seemed to have a fire hose that let out blast after blast of cum. It sprayed every place on Tolo’s face that was not already covered in the other 2 explosions and soon cum was dripping down the hollow of his throat and onto his chest. 

Mark scooped up a generous amount and applied it to Tolo’s cock, slicking it up nicely. Jeff and Tony massaged the rest into his body and it didn’t take long for him to add his own seed to the mix. Tolo couldn’t believe his luck as the 3 men started cleaning him with their tongues and soon they all fell into a heap around the altar. 

They were so busy with their own satisfaction that no one noticed the ship move silently out of the harbour.

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The first-mate looked up at the captain and stopped what he was doing. “I still don’t like this” he said “Why did we have to leave him?”

The captain glared “Because I FUCKING SAID SO!!!!!” and thrust his cock back into the first-mates mouth; he turned to the steersman. “You know the heading. Let’s get the fuck out of here.”

“Aye aye captain” and quickly turned the wheel NNE “and not a sound out of you, cocksucker” he said to the crew man on his knees in front of him. “Just suck!”

Both men laughed and the ship moved toward their fortune. 

Next episode Jeff tours the smaller islands and discovers some strange and thrilling native rituals and the captain has a meeting with pirates