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Becoming a Philosopher 31
Tom speaks...
Jan asked to meet me on campus. He had been sharing a room with Joel since the beginning of the year. They got on well in the beginning, and Joel and him engaged in great sex. They were both sensual and loved touch, but it was Joel's personality that was getting on Jan's nerves. He was far too sure of himself and didn't listen to anyone else. Jan had tried to talk to him, but he didn't hear him. Jan was at the point of moving out, and he didn't think that he wanted to pursue the relationship anymore. But he was not sure how would get out of sharing the residence room with Joel. Jan was spot on, both Martin and I had noticed these traits, and I knew what Jan was getting at.
I suggested that Jan speak to the head of residences and see whether there wasn't a place elsewhere for Jan to move to. I felt for Jan, he was a sincere person - a straightforward person with an acute sense of right and wrong.
Jan managed to get a single room in one of the main men's residences. Joel was devastated when Jan moved out, and he was unable to understand what he did wrong. Jan felt bad, but he did not want to continue in, what some therapists would call, a toxic relationship. Jan didn't miss Joel's incessant talking, and he quite enjoyed the silence and time to reflect. Jan said that he was also more able to focus on his studies.
Jan spent quite a bit of time with Martin and I and Marisa. He got on well with Marisa and they would go on walks around the block chatting away in Afrikaans. Martin and I thought it was quite cute. Some nights he would massage her back and he would bring her different teas to try help her relax.
I tidied the apartment while Martin went to pick up Sven and Nicolas at the airport. Martin and I decided to use the sleeper couch and give up our room to our visitors. Sven and Nicolas collected their baggage, got through passport control in record time, and arrived in time for morning tea. I had decided to skip lectures to welcome them. Sven looked good and was in a good space, and things were going well with Nicolas too. Nicolas appeared to have grown and I was taken aback by the beauty of this redhead man. We embraced and I sat them down to tea. I presented them with a range of teas that Jan had gathered for Marisa. Marisa was at university working on the final draft of her master's thesis.
Sven and Nicolas were both very tired and took showers before taking a nap. Sven took Nicolas on a tour of the campus in the afternoon and introduced him to some of his professors. Jan and Marisa met us at Mario's at the end of the day. Jan and Nicolas connected immediately; despite the different worlds they came from. Marisa was pleased to meet to Sven, as she had heard so much about him. Mario treated Sven and Nicolas like celebrities. Sven liked the food at Mario's and often said that it was the best thing about Cape Town. Sven said that he had never tasted pizzas as good as Mario's in Sweden, and he also loved Mario's house wine and had taken a couple of bottles back to Sweden.
Sven speaks...
There was something about South Africa. Everyone was so friendly, from the passport control people to the security staff at university to the waiters at Mario's. Nicolas was already falling for the place, and he hadn't even seen much of the natural beauty yet. Nicolas had his hand on my thigh and rubbed my dick under the table. I had to move his hand away otherwise I would ejaculate at dinner. Jan sat on my other side, and I think he may have caught a glimpse of what was going on.
We shared a pot of the special spaghetti bolognaise that was prepared by Mario, using his mother's recipe. It was delicious and value for money, and it went perfectly with the house wine. We didn't stay out too late because Nicolas and I hadn't slept on the flight and the next day was a workday.
Nicolas jumped on me as soon as I closed the door and started to kiss me. His legs were wrapped around my body and his arms were around my neck. I fell back onto the bed, and he was on top of me kissing my chest as he opened my shirt. I hadn't seen him like this before as he whispered how much he loved me. I took off his shirt and our naked torsos rubbed against each other. Nicolas had his hand in my underpants, and he began to wank my rock-hard dick. It was long before all our clothes were removed, and I was kissing his body all over. I nuzzled through his red pubic hair and got his tasty dick into my mouth and began to slowly suck him. I used my free hand to play with his hole. Nicolas' body shuddered as he shot his cum into my mouth. I continued sucking Nicolas until he said I must stop because it was just too sensitive.
Nick pushed me onto my back, and he took my dick into his mouth, which was thinner and longer than his. I loved the way he played with my foreskin with his tongue, and I felt my scrotum pull up into my body as I shot my load into his mouth. I groaned with pleasure, and I too had to push him off me because my dick was just too sensitive. We cleaned up and fell into a deep sleep.
Jan took a day off from his studies and joined Nicolas and me on a day trip to Simon's Town. I had told Nicolas about the famous penguin reserve, and he was keen to see it. It was a beautiful day, and the view over False Bay, as we descended the hill, was spectacular. I even pulled off at a viewpoint because we could see two whales out at sea. We could not ask for better weather and we were excited to get onto the beach. We had to dodge two penguins in the car park.
Jan had brought some cold drinks and Marisa had packed some lunch and we took our things onto the beach. Nicolas couldn't believe the size of the boulders on the beach and that African penguins were nesting just beyond the public swimming area. Jan looked good in his board shorts, and I admired his solid stomach muscles and his impressive six-pack developed through farm work. Nicolas and I both wore Speedos and Nicolas' package looked good through his costume. Nicolas applied sunscreen to all of us and Jan positioned the umbrella to shield us from the sun. I always got a hard-on when someone applied sunscreen and it was no different on the beach. The sea looked inviting, and we dared to go into the water after spending an hour on the beach. I couldn't do it. I had an aversion to cold water, but Nicolas and Jan ran in and got their bodies wet, but they were out just as fast as they had run in. After drying ourselves we on and over and between the boulders exploring the arrangement of rocks. Now and then we would discover penguins nesting in the secluded spots.
After enjoying an early lunch, we went on a walk along the boardwalk, where the route took us through more penguins nesting. Judging from the number of cameras per tourist I guessed that these were the most photographed penguins in the world. That afternoon we huddled under the umbrella protecting ourselves from the harsh sun rays. Nicolas lay closely next to Jan on their stomachs, and I applied more sunscreen which allowed me to explore the contours of their bodies. Jan told me that was nice and that he always enjoyed human touch. He told me to remind him not to turn over because he was very hard. There weren't many people on the beach, and I suggested that Jan and Nicolas go find a quiet spot under the boulders to satisfy each other. I would stay and keep a lookout.
Jan and Nicolas looked quite relaxed when they returned, and Nick said that I was next. We packed our stuff and drove back to Cape Town. I asked Jan if he wanted to sleep over with us and he said he would love to. I called Tom and ran it past him. That night I made a Spanish omelette. Marisa was very tired, and Jan went off and massaged her before she went to sleep. Tom and Martin were away for the night, and we decided that we would get to go Jan better.
Jan speaks...
I liked Sven and Nicolas. I had spent the entire day with them. Their Speedo-clad bodies were eye candy for me, and I got to know them well with my own eyes. I enjoyed Nicolas' pale skin and his red hair. He was well-built, but he was still so boyish in many ways. Sven was also good-looking, and I loved his blond curls. Sven was incredibly friendly, and his charm was very disarming.
The hot water beat down on my head as I stood in the shower. I squeezed some shampoo into the palm of my hand and soaped my hair. I poured the shower gel onto my chest and washed it into a lather caressing my chest. As I washed my dick I thought about Sven and Nicolas and cleaned between my legs. My dick grew hard as I turned the water off and dried my hair and stepped out of the shower. I dried my body and made my way to the bedroom.
Sven and Nicolas were both in bed under the duvet. Sven tapped on the bed on the space in between them inviting me to join them. I dropped my towel and hopped in between them climbing over Sven's naked body. I noticed that he was hard, and he grabbed my arse causing me to get hard again. I was so excited that I trembled. Nicolas leaned over and kissed me and rubbed my chest, and I knew that this would be a night to remember.
Nicolas was all over me and his dick kept poking me as he hugged me. I grabbed Sven from behind and held him while Nicolas went down and sucked my dick. Sven laughed and pretended to fight me off. Sven was ticklish and laughed a lot. Nicolas stopped sucking me and came up and gave me a deep kiss. I nibbled Nicolas's ear and eventually, we arranged ourselves into a daisy chain with me sucking Sven's dick. Sven stopped me and said he wanted to taste me and slowly began to suck my dick. I squirmed and almost came. I was behind Nicolas's arse playing with his hole with my tongue. We moved into a daisy chain again and I blasted off in Sven's mouth setting off a chain reaction.
That night they shared the bed with me sandwiched between Sven and Nicolas. I fell asleep behind Sven, with my dick against his arse. My hand was around his dick and Nicolas was behind me with my dick in his hand I felt his erection pressed against my arse. What a way to fall asleep!
The next day we were up early and washed each other off in the shower. Martin's shower soap made foam which seemed to increase the sensuality of the moment and Sven enjoyed my cum again that morning and I was fortunate to enjoy Nicolas'.
I reflected on my night with the Swedes on my way to varsity, it was a memorable night. They were super guys and we all related so well, and I'd hoped that there would be an opportunity for us to get together again.