Sandpiper

By Brian Suddards

Published on Apr 11, 2010

Gay

Disclaimer: This story is fiction. It deals with interaction between males, including oral and anal. Any person under 18, or anyone living in a state or province where reading these stories should leave this site now. Adult gay content.

Chapter 11

"What did he say?"

"From the gist of it, I would say they are going to celebrate."

We walked on board the Sandpiper and went to lounge. All of us soon had drinks in our hands. The whole crew was present.

"I could not believe it. When I was on the dock a kid no more than 12 or 13 grabbed me."

"Jake, I am sure almost all the older boys are playing around and James knows it. He figures most or at least some of the girls are too. He won't stop them and believes most will grow out of it. I have reliable information that some of the older boys are Gay. If and only if, any of you want to return their advances, do so carefully. I won't and can't stop you, just be careful please."

"Why are they all calling you Father?" Randy asked.

"To be honest I don't know. In a ceremony on the beach a couple of nights ago, they all, every single person on this island adopted me as their father. James is calling me a Saint, when I know damned well I am not a Saint in any definition. I'd rather grab one of my boys and fuck his brains out right here on the deck right now."

"Me first." said Singh laughing. That got a laugh from everyone.

"Look guys, James trusts me explicitly. Wan so, the boy you rescued loves me too. I just don't want to loose any of their trust. So just be careful. Okay?"

They all said they would watch their P's and Q's.

"Good. Get me another drink boy." I swatted Singh on the butt.

"Oh yes Massa Sir." He giggled as he ran to get me another drink.

When he came back I pulled him into my lap and kissed him. And then turned and kissed Siam.

"I would suggest you guys not eat too much. I think you are going to be stuffed before the night is over."

"Jake do you want to come up and see that boy you rescued?"

"Yes."

As we walked to the hospital I saw at least two whole pigs being turned on a spit. Boys were also piling wood in three places for bonfires. The whole island population seemed to be preparing for the feast.

"Too bad we don't have fireworks." I said.

"Well we do have star shells for the forty. We could fire a few of them off later."

When we got to the boys room, When Song was talking to him and he was laughing. As soon as he saw me his smile filled his whole face.

"Hi Son, how are you doing?"

"I feel much better Father." I leaned over and kissed his cheek.

"Wan so, this is the man who took you out of that place you were being held. His name is Jake."

When Song rattled off a long sentence in Cambodian.

"Can you be my Father too Jack?"

I looked at Jake, tears were running down his face.

"Yes Son, you can call me father too."

"I think you two need some time Jake." I bent down and kissed Wan so again.

I walked around the bed and kissed When Song.

"Thank you When Song."

When I looked in his eyes, I saw a longing in them that needed more than just a simple kiss on the cheek.

"Later Son." I whispered.

I left Jake with the boy and went outside. James was telling some of the boys something. They quickly ran off.

"James, can Wan so be moved out to the party too. I hate to leave him alone as everyone is having fun."

"Yes we can bring him too. He is much improved after only 6 days."

"Good."

I started to head back to my yacht. I was intercepted by Singh, Siam and several boys. I was surprised because both Singh and Siam were both nude.

"Father, we have to get you ready. Please come with us."

With Singh on one arm and Siam on the other I was almost dragged down the beach. Following those very nice looking nude boys down the beach started to really effect me. After a couple of hundred yards they pulled me into grove of trees. In the center was an obvious hot spring. I could see steam rising from the water. One of the boys pulled off my t-shirt, while another undid my shorts and let them drop. There were a couple of oohs and ahs when they saw me nude. Singh and Siam led me into the hot pool. Then I had all of them washing me, all over and it did not take them long before I was rock hard. Very tough not to get horny with so many hands washing me everywhere. After washing me all over they led me out of the pool. The oohs and awes were a lot more verbal when they saw my erection. `We will fix you up later love' Siam whispered to me.

They painted me all over and then had me fitted with a grass skirt. I have to admit it was very comfortable. Even without shorts under it. Obvious it was not yet time as they brought me out a huge bonfire. The sun was just setting. I heard what I thought was chanting in the distance. I also heard drums, a very hollow and mournful sound. The next surprise was when a canoe, paddled by at least thirty men came into the shore.

It was a dugout canoe with an outrigger on both sides. From what I could see in the fading light it was painted all over.

One boy, I was sure could only be 10 or 11 came and kneeled before me.

"Father, you came from the sea in your great white boat. You also brought access to the sea back to us. Tonight Father we honor all that you have done."

Before I could even respond one of boy came up and led me down to the canoe. I was placed dead center. They pushed off and in total silence sliced through the water. I heard the roar of the surf on the reef. They paddled across the reef. I could not see anything ahead. Behind I could see three massive fires on the beach, but they seemed far away. All at once they just stopped. I was surprised at how stable the canoe was even in the full swells of the ocean.

When I looked to where I thought the shore was, nothing was visible. A boy sitting ahead of me said.

"Stand up please Father."

I was more than a little leery of standing up in a canoe in the middle of the ocean.

"Please Father. We will not let you fall in."

I carefully stood and was surprised when a boy behind me pushed a chair almost under my butt.

"You can sit Father."

I settled myself back into the chair. I was now sitting above everyone in the canoe. A man in the bow of the canoe lit a torch using flint and stone. Soon several other torches were lit. One boy jumped into the ocean on both sides and fixed torches to the outriggers. After they climbed back on board as if by almost magic, The paddles dug in on both sides of the canoe and it shot forward. The chant I had heard earlier started again and with each grunt their paddles dug into the sea. I could see the coiled muscles on the backs of the men as they paddled. The precision and strength of these men would beat any dragon boat racer I had ever seen.

As they approached the reef surrounding the lagoon, they never missed a beat. We shot through the opening in the reef and if anything they increased speed. In the distance now, I could hear the deep resounding beat of drums. It seemed to spurn the paddlers onto greater effort. When I looked at the shore, I figured they were headed for the center between two big bonfires. Sandpiper and the Saint Edward were lit up with many lights. I could not believe how fast we were moving. All at once they all stopped paddling. The canoe glided into the shore and gently stopped. Before I could move.

"Wait Father." The boy behind said.

Several young men ran nude into the surf. They lifted the chair with me sitting on it and carefully made their way ashore. I was paraded around all three big bonfires and as I was brought to a central position, every single person was kneeling with their heads on the ground. They were treating me like some kind of God.

Then they began to come up and place small gifts below my chair. So were no more than fruits, while some were elaborately carved statues. James came and stood beside me.

"Ed, this ceremony is older than any of us. It is their way of honoring you. You came from the Sea and brought back their access to that same sea. Yet you have asked nothing in return."

Tears came to my eyes as even my crew came and set small gifts at my feet. As I watched two boys helped Wan so approach. I stepped down as he came close. I knelt down.

"Father, I don't have much to give you. This was given to me by my grandfather. He said it would bring me luck."

"A gift from you Son, is a gift I will treasure always."

He tied the small piece of Jade around my neck. I kissed him in thanks for his gift and gently lifted him into my arms. The villagers went wild.

I was led to place in the center and then the eating began. God what a feast, roast pig, chicken, vegetables I could not even identify, fruits and some kind of alcoholic beverage. The beverage had other effects besides being alcoholic. I found I was rock hard and I also saw many a man and women slip away from the party. I also saw some boys go as well as some girls. James for his part only shook his head.

The party seemed to go on forever. And I loved it all. I looked to one side as When Song gently kissed Wan so. The boy immediately wrapped his arms around When Song and kissed him back. That made my heart feel real good. Maybe he had found someone to really love. Singh leaned over and kissed me while at the same time he grabbed my very hard cock.

"So is this for me or one of these other boys?" He laughed.

"You my horny boy, I can have anytime. I think I might let someone else have it tonight." I smiled at him.

"Well I guess Siam and I will enjoy When Song's company with out you." He giggled.

"Gee, that was who I had in mind." I laughed.

He was about to answer when I heard the POM, POM, POM of the Bofor going off. A few seconds later the whole lagoon was lit by three star shells. The villagers went wild. As they started to burn out three more went off. I think by the time he finished, Jake had used up all our star shells.

People finally started to drift away. The party was winding down. I received several propositions from boys and girls, even some as young as ten. I just gently turned them all down. I had my loves. I really didn't need anymore. After most had left the party, I removed my grass skirt and ran into the surf to wash. Both Singh and Siam had left earlier, so I had the ocean almost to myself. As I washed the paint from my body and face a boy came over to help.

During his help he also grabbed me by the cock.

"Look Son, as good looking as you are, I cannot do anything for you."

"I know Father, its not you I want."

"So, who do you want?"

He just stood and looked at me.

As stood looking at me I looked at him. Without a doubt he was a very good looking boy. Long hair, smooth chest with large tits. He was also very well hung. I was sorely tempted to just take him right there.

"Well who?" I asked again.

"Father, it not so much a who as a what."

"Do you want to talk about it? I'll help you all I can son, but until I know what you want I can't even begin."

I put my arm around his shoulder and led him to the beach. We sat down with our backs to the warm glow of a dying fire.

"I have asked Father Timothy, to ask you if you will take me with you when you leave here. If only as far as Majuro. This Island has nothing for me anymore. Father, I want to see what's out there, where the sun rises and sets. I can read and write and have read everything here. Even some other books Father Timothy has brought to the Island. I want see the buildings that reach to the sky. Here now is nothing. Even most of the boys who are like me think I am too big for them."

I could understand that, he was far bigger than any other native boy I had seen here. The damned beverage was doing things to my mind and I sat contemplating what he had said. I knew my resistance was breaking down.

"What's you name son?"

"Simon, Father, Simon Mhlanga."

"Well Simon, I will take you anywhere you want to go."

"Really Father?" He leaned over and kissed me right on the lips.

That kiss opened the flood gates and I totally lost all control. I kissed him back and I felt his tongue slid into my mouth. In a heart beat were deep necking right there on the beach. I gently pushed him down and kissed my way down over his smooth chest. Stopping and kissing and sucking his nice tits. I continued down and slipped his cock into my mouth. It slid in like a silken shaft of steel. I swallowed it all as he wreathed on the sand. In no time at all he thrust up with his hips and my mouth and throat was filled with his salty sperm. It still tasted like sweet nectar to me. As I slowly pulled off his cock, I looked up to see a look of pure love on his face.

As I kneeled between his legs he reached down and pulled his thighs up exposing his winking hole.

"Take me please Father. Take me." He begged.

I never even hesitated. I pushed my rock hard cock against his hole and it just slowly slid in. He was so hot inside I almost blew as soon as I was only part way in. He leaned up and kissed me as he grabbed my butt cheeks and pulled me fully in him. I am sure I only made five or six strokes before I exploded inside him. I thought he fainted as his eyes seemed to roll up in his head. I gently laid on top of him and kissed him. His eyes didn't open, but his arms came around me and held me in the kiss. After what seemed an eternity we broke apart and sat up. Now I realized what I had just done and wondered how I would ever explain to my two lovers. I was really sorry it happened. Simon seemed to sense my mood.

"Don't be sorry it happened Father. You could not have stopped yourself even if you had wanted too. The beverage you were drinking is a fertility drug. It is used here when a couple wishes to have children. Every time you set your cup down tonight, I refilled it."

I was about to say something, when I heard from the dark.

"And we helped him." Both my loves and When Song walked up and sat down.

"Love, Simon asked yesterday if he could make love to you if you said it was okay. We said sure. But knew you would probably refuse, so we made sure you got plenty to drink tonight." He giggled.

"You little brats. I should tan your hides."

"If you want to love, but you are not done yet."

The four boys pulled me to my feet and instead of heading for my yacht, headed down the beach. Simon led us all to a large hut. Inside, in the glow of three small oil lamps was a large sleeping pad. The pulled me to the pad and down. After that is was potpourri of cocks everywhere and in everyone. I could not believe I could stay hard for so long. It just went on and on as the four boys tried to satisfy my wanton needs and theirs too.

When I woke up in the early morning, both my loves were laying with heads on my chest and the other two boys were cuddled up close to them. I felt surprising refreshed. I leaned down and kissed the top of the heads of my two boys.

"Good morning love." Siam said.

"Good Morning Siam. Sleep well?"

"Mmm, Yes."

After a bit everyone was up. We went down to the surf to wash off last nights love making. When we went back to Simon's hut, Siam handed me a pair of shorts and t-shirt. Then put on pair as well.

"You two had this all planned didn't you?"

"Of course."

"We were not sure if you would follow through when Simon kissed you, but we did have a plan B."

"What would you done then? Tied me up and dragged me here?"

"Well close, but in reality the drink worked like it was supposed to."

I pulled both my loves close and kissed them.

"When Song, come here please."

"Yes Father." He said as stepped up to me.

I cupped his cheeks in my hands and kissed him.

"Thank you When Song. Thank you for last night and thank you for being a friend to Wan so."

"Father, I love Wan so and hope he will stay with me when he is better."

"Be gentle with him When Song, he has been through a lot of pain in his young life."

"I would never hurt him Father. I love him too much. I think he loves me to."

"I am very happy to hear that Son."

"Simon, you can move onto the Yacht when ever you are ready. I'll have to find someplace for you to sleep, but for now, you can stay with me and my two loves, if it is okay with them."

"Are you sure you can handle three love?" Singh laughed.

"Well I might have get some more of that beverage, but I think I can manage."

From the looks on the faces of my two loves, I was sure they had already laid their hands on a supply of it.

I needed a cup of coffee and was about to stand when Simon handed me a steaming cup. I looked at it and him. He laughed.

"Only coffee Father." "Simon, once you are on board it is Ed, not Father or Sir."

"Yes Father."

As the village slowly came a wake, I slowly walked back to my yacht with my two loves. The gifts I had received last night had been delivered to the yacht. Andy had taken all the fruit and vegetables to the galley and the other gifts were in some of the glass shelves around the lounge. More mementos from our visit here.

Most of my crew were already at work on the yacht. Randy, Jerry and Jimmy were cleaning the 40 mm gun. Jake was working on the charts. Singh and Siam headed for the galley. I told Andy to buy any of the fresh fruits and vegetables he needed. He said he had already tried to pay for them, but no one would accept money.

I went up to talk to Jake about Simon.

"James already asked me if we would take Simon when we left. I take it you agree?"

"Yes, I told him to come on board when he is ready."

"Do you plan on paying him and if so what would you like to do with him?"

"Yes, I'll put him on payroll, it will give him some money when he has decided where he want to get off. I think we could start him with Randy in the engine room and if he picks up that good, maybe you teach how to run things up here."

"Sounds good Ed. Where do you plan to bunk him?"

"Well I told him he could bunk with me until we figure things out."

"Ed, Randy and I have more room than you do. You can put him in with us."

"Think you will get much sleep?" I chuckled.

"Why do you say that?" He laughed. "Well he is gay and I have seen the looks he has been giving you and Randy."

"I still think he would be more comfortable with us."

"Okay Jake. I'll tell him when he comes aboard. Now I am going down to see Wan so."

"Good, I'll come with you."

I was surprised to see him sitting on his bed. As soon as I walked he stepped off and almost ran into my arms. He hugged me very tight. I hugged him back, but was careful not to hurt him.

"You are looking real good Son."

"I feel much better Father." He kissed me and then went and wrapped his arms around Jake.

After hugging him back and giving him a quick kiss helped him back on the bed. When Song had not said anything. I watched as both boys looked at each other.

"Are you two just going to look at each other or is one of you going to do something more."

Wan so, slipped off the bed, walked over to When Song and kissed him. Not a peck or chaste kiss, a real deep loving kiss. Both separated a bit and started talking in Cambodian. Finally Wan so turned.

"Father, I love When Song and he says he loves me. Can I have your permission Father to take When Song as my partner?"

"You don't need my permission boys. Just remember to be careful and really love each other."

"I know Father, I am only fifteen and When Song is almost eighteen. I also know Father Timothy would never let anything happen." Unless you got your hands on some of that fertility drink. I thought to myself.

I walked over and kissed both boys.

"I hope in my heart you will love each other forever."

Jake sat down and started to talk to both boys. I walked outside and left them. I met James as he sat on the hospital steps. A very contented look on his face.

"Well James, I guess you are going to have to cope with two more very gay boys."

"Oh, I already knew that. Than Song, Simon and some of the other boys are already building a hut for them. I'll bless their union. My church would not agree, but it no longer matters to me."

Jake came out with a smile on his face.

"Happy Jake?"

"Yes Ed, very happy. I can't believe the change in Wan so, in so short a time. It is like he is a new person."

"Yes he is."

As Jake I slowly made our way back to the Sandpiper, I looked at the old barge.

"Jake, could you get some of the crew to strip the old barge of anything that might pollute the lagoon. After the christening of the new boat, we could tow it out and sink her."

"Good idea, I'll get right on it Ed. Or should I say Saint Ed." He laughed.

I was never going to live that down.

As we approached the Sandpiper I saw the new boat was being adorned with flags and flowers. It really did look good. Jake had made the right choice.

My crew went to work on the old boat with fervor. Draining the tanks and fluids and removing anything that could possibly pollute the lagoon. I went down and contacted my accountant. I wanted set up some kind of endowment fund for Timatu. He told me he would set it up with the Bank of Australia and I would need to do is go into there bank on Majuro and sign the papers. I did not tell James yet. I'd wait until we were ready to leave.

The ceremony to christen the new boat was short and to the point. Father Timothy in full garments blessed the new boat and prayed for it and all who sailed in her wishing a save voyage home. The name plate was revealed. SAINT EDWARD.

After the brief ceremony, James, myself and several older boys and elders climbed aboard the new boat. Jake carefully maneuvered it to take the old boat in tow. We slowly towed it out to the deepest part of the lagoon. James sermon about the old barge was very much longer and much more solemn. As he finished several boys scrambled aboard to open her sea cocks. As the old barge slowly settled the 40 mm started a slow timed salute to the old boat as she slowly settled. To be honest tears were streaming down my face as well as everyone on board. The elders started to throw the flowers that had adorned the new Saint Edward into the water where the old boat sank. After the salute Jake slowly sailed back to the wharf.

Over the next several days we prepared to leave. James told me there would be a farewell party. I hoped there would not be any of that beverage present. He assured me it would just be a feast on the beach.

Simon had moved on board right after the christening ceremony. Randy told me he was a very smart young man and could easily pick up most engineering problems easy. Jake also told me his mind was like a trap, he hardly ever forgot anything. I didn't ask how things were going at night, but I noted all three seemed to be very happy at their situation. Well I guess time would tell how that worked out.

On the second last day, before we departed, James blessed the union between When Song and Wan so. He also told both boys that sex between two boys of such different ages was very frowned upon. I personally didn't think anything James said would prevent them from consummating their blessed union.

That night another big feast on the beach. Thankfully mostly fruit juice was served.

The love I showed my two boys that night was the best in a long time. Slow sensual and very, very hot. Both boys were up and gone when I woke up. Back to their regular routine. When I got up to the lounge, Siam handed me a cup of coffee, with god morning kiss. Simon came in and grabbed a coffee.

"How are you doing Simon?"

"Very good Ed, thank you."

"Have a good night?"

"Yes." He definitely got darker in the face.

"Glad to hear it Son." I ignored his red face.

He left to head to engine room. I heard the muted roar of our diesel starting. Randy was warming the engine and checking it out. It had been almost two weeks since I felt the vibrations from our engine. When the auxiliary engine was running you could not even hear it. Jake came in grabbed a coffee and sat down.

"Fuel is at about 70%, water tanks are at 60%. We should refuel and fill our water tanks at our next stop. Everything else is in the green and we can leave when ever you are ready Ed."

"Sounds good Jake. How is Simon making out?"

"Fine, good. Smart boy." He said and really did blush a little.

I figured we would have fifteenth crew member before too long.

About 11 AM, people from the island started to gather on the beach and fill the wharf. I saw Father Timothy coming along the Wharf and Jake and I went down to meet him.

Wan so and When Song were the first I ran into. I picked Wan so up and hugged and kissed him.

"I wish you were not leaving Father." He said as tears rolled down his face.

"I promise you Son, I will be back. This is as much a home to me now as it is for you."

I kissed When Song and then several other boys and girls who came up to me. James blessed the Sandpiper and prayed for our safe travel. I watched as all of my crew kissed both boys and girls good bye. After each made there way back aboard. At long last I was the only one on the wharf.

"James, I have set up an endowment fund for Timatu. It will cover all the things you really need here."

James started to protest, so I cut him off.

"James, listen to me. This now as much a home for me as anywhere else. That radio you use is almost WW2 vintage and Randy told me your emergency diesel engine is on its last legs. You need more books for your school and maybe even find a good teacher. It is a done deal James. As soon as I am in Majuro I will sign the papers at the Bank of Australia. You will be able to draw any amount from the fund, anytime you need it. And James I will be back."

James did something that totally blew me away. He kneeled and kissed my hand. Every single person in sight kneeled as well.

"You truly are Saint Edward." He said as he stood.

I wrapped my arms around him and gave him a hug.

"Not a Saint, just Ed to you James."

I turned and boarded my yacht. Several boys quickly loosed the lines holding us to the dock. As Jake slowly backed out the people of the island cheered. I just waved.

I went to the lounge and Singh handed me exactly what I needed, a big scotch.

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Next: Chapter 12


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