Just Friends

Our time on this sunny island was great.  We had proposed to each other.  Maybe this was sort of our Honeymoon.  We had the island totally to ourselves.  We roved around totally naked and got great tans.  We had sex several times a day.  We were on a totally fruit diet.  There were bananas, mangos, and papaya plentiful on the island. 

We liked having sex by the lagoon.  It was more out of the sun under the palm trees.  We had hugged and sucked lips for a while.  We did the ‘69’-position for a while. Then we practiced our latest discovery.  I deep throated him.  He was clearly enjoying this.  Then he deep throated me, and I was enjoying it too.  I got on my hands and knees and invited him to enter me.  Instead, he licked my anus.  He knew I loved that.  I lowered my chest onto the sun warmed rock and spread my legs to give him deeper access.  He licked round and round, and up and down, and round the other way.  I knew he was working towards putting his tongue into me.  I was getting very hard in anticipation.  He knew.  He diverted his attention to licking and sucking my balls.  I was very hard now.  He inserted his tongue into my ass.  I think this is my favorite thing.   On this occasion he also inserted a finger with his tongue.  This was new.  This was wonderful and I told him so.

He straightened up and touched the head of his engorged penis to my hole.  “May I?” he asked.

I knew he was just teasing me and making me wait for a second.  “Yes, please,” I responded.”

He teased me more by pausing to say, “I love it when you say ‘Yes.’”

“Yes, Yes,” I said as I pushed back creating more pressure on my anus.  He teased me with a little push but not getting his head in, then pulling back a bit.  Then pushing in again.  “Yes, Yes,” I said again.  He played me a couple more times before I felt his head pop in and my anus relax around his shaft.  He gradually thrust into me a little further each time until his blonde curly pubic hair engaged my butt. 

He was being gentle and slow, in and out.  I clinched onto him every time he pulled out a bit.  Then I encouraged him to speed up and get rougher.  He did that and was clearly enjoying himself.  He released his seed within me and gave a primal shout at the same time.  It was so natural among the palms.  I loved it. 

We just relaxed together for a while.  Then he suggested that we could accelerate our rescue by trying to get the attention of other passing cruise ships.  We could keep watch and we could pile up driftwood to make a signal fire.  We created a pile of wood on the beach.  It was very dry.  We thought it would light easily and make a good fire quickly.  We piled a little dry grass which we thought would be good to start the fire.  Dave discovered that he had a lighter in his fanny pack.  We were ready.  All we needed was to sight a ship.  Other cruise lines had not yet gotten permission to land on this island.  But we hoped that if they saw us and our signal fire that they would stop and pick us up.

We kept watch for a while but soon got bord.  We went back to the lagoon for a pleasant swim.  On the way, following the stream, we found a place where the stream veered off.  We followed it to discover a shallow puddle about 9 feet in diameter.  The puddle had accumulated a very fine silt in the bottom.  It felt squishy and fun under our feet.  There was about 6 inches of this fine silt.  Dave picked up a handful of this dark colored silt and flung it at me.  Plop.  I had a big dark splash on my tummy.  I returned the favor, and he got a big splash on his chest.  The game was on.  We were mud wrestling.  Pretty soon every bit of each of us was covered with this dark mud.

That’s when it happened.  We saw, near the horizon, the glint of a cruise ship.  We raced to the signal fire and lit it.  The cruise ship was coming closer, and the fire was springing to life.  We jumped up and down and waved.   The ship seemed to be coming closer, and closer.  We continued jumping and waving.  The ship was heading straight for us.  Near shore, we saw the ship turn to expose the full length of its starboard deck to our location.  As we jumped and waved, we saw that tourists had crowded the deck and were taking pictures.  The ship had not slowed.  But we could just make out the announcement aboard ship.  We are not allowed to land on this island as it was thought to be uninhabited.  Evidently the local people have moved to this island.  You will be able to tell your friends that you have the first pictures of the native inhabitants of this island.  The ship had slowed only slightly and was now headed away.

We looked at each other, naked and covered with dark colored mud from head to toe.  Even our blonde heads were obscured by the mud.  We realized that we had sabotaged our idea.  We looked at each other and laughed.  We washed in the lagoon, thinking the mud would make its way back to the puddle from which it had come. 

That evening, after a supper of bananas, we relaxed to watch the sunset.  It happens quickly in these latitudes and on the sea.  We cuddled together as the sun went down.  We were not really cool but it felt comfortable to be together.  We both became aroused.  We sucked each other’s lips and necks and nipples.  We were enjoying each other.  We turned to sucking each other in the 69-position.  After a while we tasted each other’s cum.

He said, “you taste like fruit, bananas I think.”

“You do too,” I responded.

We moved around to our favorite position.  I was on my back. He held my ankles pulling my legs apart and forward.   He started to lick my anus.  It was our usual but we both loved it.  He took a break to lick my balls.  The he took one long lick from my balls all the way up my penis to its head. 

He said, “you mentioned once that when your eyes were closed it heightened the experience in some way?”

“I think so,” I said.

“You want to try that now?” he said.

“Sure,” I said as I closed my eyes.  I felt him lick round and around my favorite spot.  Then he licked around the other way, then up and down.  Then he stuck in both his tongue and a finger.  This was a guarantee to make we wild. 

“You want more?” he asked.

“Yes please,” I said without opening my eyes.  I felt pressure on my anus.  I knew he liked to enter me like this, and I liked it too.  I tried to open to let him in.  I thought it felt different somehow.  I opened my eyes to see that he had peeled a banana and pushed it into me.  We laughed.

“I thought it curved the wrong way for your tool” I said.  We laughed again.

He started eating at his end of the banana, working his way towards me.  The banana wiggled in me.  I was enjoying it.  He ate his way until he could easily lick all around the banana.  He stopped to say, “Now you really taste like a banana.”  We laughed which made the banana slide out.  He replaced it with his engorged dick.  He was speeding up thrusting until he shot his cum in me again and again and again. 

We washed in the lagoon then slept cuddled together.

Finally, our days on the island came to an end.  We got dressed in our shorts for the day.  Then we got picked up by a tender boat from our original cruise ship.  The other passengers had a day ashore, but we were happy to be onboard and have a non-fruit meal for a change. 

That evening, we were invited to the captain’s table.  We wore our tuxes.  He started by extending an apology for stranding us on the island.  He hoped that we understood the necessity of his rescuing the other vessel.  We assured him that we understood and carried no harsh feelings.  He offered us a free cruise on the same itinerary whenever we wanted it.  We said that we had had such a good time that we would take him up on that probably a year from now.

We landed in Honolulu near the Aloha Tower.  We took a taxi to our rented condo overlooking Queen Kapiolani Park.  One of the first things that we did was to email Dave’s parents and set up a time for a video call.  I was concerned that this might be tricky.  We were going to tell them about our relationship.  This means that we were going to come out with them about being gay.  Our further hope was to invite them to our wedding here in Waikiki.  I was apprehensive, but Dave seems confident that this would go well. 

Our video call did go well.  Dave’s Mother simply said, “I had sort of guessed but was not sure.”  Then she proceeded to welcome me to the family.  Curiously she seemed overly enthusiastic in her welcome.  I was left wondering why.  Then his Dad followed with a similar welcome.  We invited them to the wedding.  They agreed to get flights and join us in Waikiki.  I was now feeling pretty good about the whole thing.  Dave and I proceeded to find a minister that would marry us.  We set a day when Dave’s parents would be in Hawaii too.

Dave’s parents arrived and got another condo in the same building.  They insisted that Dave stay in their condo the night before the wedding. They said it was bad luck to see your partner on the day of the wedding before the ceremony.  Early the next day, there was a knock on the door and a parcel was delivered.  It was a white tuxedo.  I got dress but for the tie, then walked down the hall to get help to tie the tie.  When I knocked on their door, I heard his mother say, “You can’t see each other until the ceremony.”  I explained that I needed help to tie the tie.  She said, “I will send Dave’s Dad to your room.”  I went back to the condo and waited.  Dave’s Dad showed up and tied my tie for me. 

Then he explained that he was so very happy that his son and I were so very happy together.  He wished us happiness for the rest of our lives.  Again, I was surprised just how good this was making me feel.  Then he said, “Come with me.  We have a car waiting to take you to the spot that you picked over by the fountain in the park.”  We took the elevator down to find a white limo waiting by the front door.  There was also a second white limo.  Dave’s Dad said, “That is for Dave and his Mom.  They will come down as soon as I message that the coast is clear.”  We laughed.  It was amazing just how much Dave’s Dad’s laugh was like Dave’s.  That helped me relax and we were away in the car. 

The message was sent, and I soon saw the other white limo following us.  We parked across from the fountain and got out of the limos.  Wow! Dave looked fantastic in a matching white tux.  The minister met us there and we said our vows to each other with the fountain in the background.  We were pronounced ‘married’.  Flower petals were thrown over us as we kissed for the first time in the day. Pictures were taken.  Everyone was happy.  We each had a flower lei tossed over our heads by Dave’s Mom.  There were hugs all around.  Dave and I when back to one limo and Dave’s parents went to the other.  We all decided to take the route around the island to have a wedding lunch on the north shore at a large hotel. 

I asked, “How long is the drive to the north shore hotel?” 

The driver said, “It’s about 40 minutes and the views are very nice along the way.”

To Dave, I said, “What do you want to do along the way? Stop and admire the view?”  He had found the button to close the smoke tinted window to the driver’s compartment and raised it. 

“I have an idea,” he said.  He pulled the knot out of my tie and kissed me.  Very quickly he was unbuttoning my shirt, sliding off the jacket, then the shirt.  He was sucking my neck, then my nipples as soon as they were available to him.  He kissed his way down my chest and abs to my cumber bun which easily came off.  My pants: he unfastened and unzipped them. 

That is when he showed me a ring.  But it was not a finger ring.  It was about two and a half inched in diameter and solid shiny metal.  He pulled on my scrotum until both balls passed through.  Quickly, before my penis got too hard, he pushed its head through the ring too.  Then he pulled the head until my whole shaft was through. 

“With this ring, I thee wed, or at least prepare to consummate our wedding.” he said.

My manhood sprung up to his eager mouth.   He sucked me. Or was I fucking his face?  I’m not sure which.  Then he laid me back on one of the extra seats and removed my shoes and pants and underwear.  I was naked except for my socks and watch.  He opened the front of his pants to reveal his engorged dick.  He grabbed both of my ankles and opened my ass to his licking.  “Are you happy?” he asked.  “I just promised to make you happy.  How am I doing so far?” he said, as he stuck his tongue into my anus.

“Yes, Yes,” I responded.  “So far so good.” I knew it spurred him on when I said ‘yes’.  “You promised to make me happy for the rest of my life.” We giggled. “The next 40 minutes will do for now.”  He licked.  “Maybe you could make me happy again later today?”  We giggled again and he licked me more.  I was wet and receptive when he put his manhood into me.  He was thrusting as he opened his shirt so that he could put his chest onto mine.  We kissed as he thrust.  He thrust faster and faster until he shot his cum inside me. 

“Are you going to cum too?” he asked.

“I think so,” I responded.

He pulled out and jerked my cock until I let out a little scream.  Then he sucked me until I ejaculated in his mouth.

He helped me get dressed again in the confines of the limo.  He even tied my tie for me.  We had become quite presentable as the limo turned into the hotel.  Under that beautiful white tux, even though I was now limp, I was wearing that ring.  I felt very married, and it reminded me every time I moved.

The other limo was following.  We all got out to go to the dining room for lunch.  His mother was always very observant.  She said, “I hope that you are both very happy together.  You seem to be off to a good start considering that you have steamed up the windows of the limo.”  We blushed royally.  “And Alex, I notice that your cumber bun is now upside down.   But, hey, you’re married.  It’s allowed.”  We all laughed, and I felt much more relaxed.

Was I relaxed enough to say?  Dave’s Dad’s cumber bun was upside down too.  Then I noticed that their limo was steamed up too.  I made eye contact with his Dad.  I think he perceived what I was guessing when he said, “We enjoy limo rides too.”  He winked, just the way Dave does. It was time for his Mom and Dad to blush.  I decided not to notice.

Over lunch Dave’s Mom took the opportunity to explain, “It is time that I told you both somethings that not even Dave knows.  Dave was born a twin.  But his brother passed on shortly after birth.  We decided not to tell Dave when he was small.  We just never got to it even when he was bigger.  I am telling you both now.  I think that I was over the loss some time ago, but there has always been an empty place.  I wanted more children.  But it just didn’t happen. 

“It seems to me like a quirk of fate that you were born almost a year later and so much like him,” she said.  “Now we have both a son and a son-in-law.  We are very happy.”

Dave responded, “We are very happy too, Alex told me that in the car.”  I blushed again.  We all laughed together.  I felt the ring on me.

Dave’s parents went back to work.  We had a few days in the condo, fucking each other’s brains out.  We had heard that is what married couples do for the first few days.  We would get up to see the sun rise over Diamond Head.  Then we would run together around the park and return to the condo to shower with each other.  This usually led to, shall we say, a massage using tanning lotion. 

I got away later one morning as if going for an extra run.  Dave asked.  I said it was for a surprise.  I found a hardware store and purchased a ring the same size as the one that Dave had gifted to me.    I presented it to him that evening.  It fit as perfectly as mine.  After I had help him into the ring, I said, “And with this ring I thee wed.”  And we proceeded to consummate the marriage yet again.

We found a ‘clothes optional beach’ near the Diamond Head light house.  We worked on keeping our tans to be ready to return to the lifeguard jobs near Dave’s Lake house. 

We were wearing our wedding rings at the beach while we were sunbathing on some big towels we had purchased.  We were limp in the hot sun.  A couple of young guys happened by.  Obviously, they were completely tanned.  They noticed our shiny rings and stopped to ask, “Are those uncomfortable?”  We explained that they were just the right size.  We continued to explain that these are our wedding rings, and we were just married 2 days ago.  “Cool” they said, almost in unison. 

They were clearly interested as was evident from their hardening penises.  Dave and I were feeling the same and showing our interest in the same way. The guys asked if they could share this part of the beach. The guys spread their towels so all four of us were in a neat row.  But we all decided that it might be better to tan the other side for a while.  We had all turned butts up.  It would have made a great picture, all four beautiful butts in a row. Then there is the question: Which is more comfortable? Dicks up? Or dicks down?  We each found our own answer. 

We were so relaxed.  The time passed quickly.  Before we knew it, the sun was setting, and everyone had left the beach except for the four of us.  As the temperature cooled just a little, Dave and I cuddled together in our usual way.  We were both on our sides with Dave behind me.  I thought I felt his penis rising between my legs.  I pulled my knees up to make it easier for him.  He was hard enough to enter me.  He put two fingers to my mouth.  I sucked and licked and left a lot of my saliva on his fingers.  He moved his fingers to my anus and applied my saliva.  He fingered me around and around.  I was relaxed and let my manhole open to him.  He gently pushed in with his now engorged penis.  He was pulling out and pushing in repeatedly. He was particularly gentle on this occasion.  I turned my head to kiss him.  Our love for each other was so evident.

Then I heard a quiet voice, “You guys are so fortunate to have found each other.” I had gotten distracted and had forgotten the guys who were on the adjacent towels.  I returned a quiet and contented smile.

The other voice said, “Definitely!  And I never thought of doing it that way.  Let’s try it.”

It was darker now.  But I could see that the guy on the further towel had cuddled up behind the closer guy.  It was obvious that pushing had begun.  I think he was about to scream when I said, “you need some sort of lube or saliva or something.” 

The guy in back licked his fingers and stuck them into the other.  This was quickly followed by the grand entrance.  The guy in front said, “Thanks for that.”

All through this, Dave continued our much gentler thrust and pull-out rhythm. 

The other pair obviously liked it rough.  The top pushed his partner face down and vigorously thrust into his squirming partner.  There was a big strong hand in the small of his back.  He moved his legs and tried to twist his torso around but to no avail.  The top kissed him but kept on thrusting hard until his partner was moved up the towel with his face in the sand.  The top let out a series of yowls which seemed to mean that he had cum inside his partner.  These guys were ‘hot’ but not really our style. 

Dave pulled out of me.  The four of us walked down to the ocean to wash.  I noticed that the guy who had just bottomed had a little blood running down the inside of his legs.  We waded out until we were waist deep in the warm salt water.  He washed himself to remove the blood from his legs and ass crack. 

We offered, “We are studying to be doctors. If you need help, we are at (We gave them the name of the building and the number of our condo.)”  They thanked us and suggested that this had happened before and corrected itself in a day or so.

We returned to our condo.  As soon as we stripped naked, we collapsed on the bed and fell asleep.  We were awakened about mid-morning by a knock on the door.  It was our acquaintances from the beach. We let them in.  They were clad in shorts but otherwise bare including bare feet.  We found out later that they were living on the beach and shorts were all they had.  The one that had topped was blonde.  It was a really cute sun-bleached blonde and slightly curly on top.  The bottom was a red head.  I thought that they looked really lean and sexy but maybe they were a little under nourished.

“I am still bleeding.” Said the red head. “And we can’t go to a doctor.  We can’t pay.  Can you help?” 

“OK. What Are your names?” Dave asked.  “We are Dave and Alex.”

They were Tristan and Julian.  Julian had been the top.

We had our usual cache of medical stuff in our luggage thanks to Dave’s parents.  Dave told Tristan to strip, bend over the table, and spread his legs.  His dick and balls were on full display hanging off the edge of the table as he spread his legs. Yes, he was still bleeding a little.  I got our kit of medical stuff.  Dave donned gloves and used a sterile pad to wipe away what blood we could see.   The red curly hair around the back of his balls and his anus was so cute.  I had to say to myself, ‘you’re a doctor, and your married. Don’t think about what you could do with this kid.’

“I think it would be best if I examine a little deeper,” Dave said.  “Is that ok with both of you?  I always ask.  I don’t want to be seen as assaulting you.”

“Yes please, help,” they said. 

Dave gently fingered into Tristan’s anus, first one finger then one from each hand.  He used a little K-Y gel as a lube.  This anus was easy to spread for obvious reasons.  Dave examined all the way around.   As he examined, I could see that Tristan’s penis was swelling.  Tristan apologized.  Dave said, “Please don’t be concerned.  This happens with this sort of examination.”  Dave looked to Juian to make sure he was not getting nervous at the same time.

Dave said, “This will probably be OK.  You have two anal fissures near the entrance.  This is also evident from the brighter red color of the blood.  This is not likely to be a deeper problem.  You need to keep it clean. The bleeding will stop within 48 hours.  And sorry guys, you need to lay off anal sex for a few days.”  They seemed relieved. 

Dave continued. “This is not the first time.  I can see scarring from previous anal fissures.  May I make some suggestions?”

“Sure,” they said.  Tristan got up off the table.  Dave gave him a sterile pad to put in his butt crack as he donned his underwear.  He put on his shorts and sat beside Julian on the couch.

“I suggest,” Dave began.  “If you change your sexual practices, you can avoid some of this.  Lube is important.  Even if it is just saliva, you can reduce these tiny rips in the tissue.”

“Maybe you are not both enjoying what you do now.” Dave went on. “We went through this, early in our relationship.  We had sex just for the sex and to ejaculate.  We learned later that sex is also about how each of us feels.  Do you both feel satisfied and fulfilled by your current practices?”

Julian was first to offer, “I guess I do feel satisfied.  I feel I need to be rough to get really excited.  But then afterwards, I feel embarrassed especially when I make you bleed.” He said to Tristan.

Tristan offered, “I do like it rough.  I like giving myself to it.  But sometimes I feel used.  And I worry when I bleed.”

Dave interceded, “May I suggest that you really need to talk to each other before and after sex.  And maybe even during.”

Julian and Tristan thanked us and departed the condo.  For a time, I wondered how their relationship would develop.   Would they come to love each other more?