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A Karoo Christmas Discovery 6
Jan and Joel are on a break at Storms River in the Southern Cape. They have a couple of days left before they start the second semester at university.
Jan speaks...
Joel and I packed a day pack and hiked keeping the sea on our left. The path took us past some chalets and then we hiked for a short while on the beach. The path veered through forests, which caused the sound of the crashing waves to disappear. The path was very undulating and there was a lot of loose stones in places. I held Joel's hand a few times to help him across. There were wooden stairs constructed in places where the terrain was too steep. It was wonderful walking along the flat parts and the views of the ocean below were magnificent. We stopped to watch a pod of dolphins playing in the waves, and in the distance, there was a whale breaching. The path took us through the forest again, the smells were unique, and the birds sounded melodic. There was a bench at a viewpoint, and we sat there and drank water and ate some apples.
After we walked along narrow cliffs, we reached the waterfall which flowed into the ocean below. We were a little out of breath and sweaty. We took our boots off and stripped down to our undies as there was no one else around and we swam in the cool pool. We swam towards the waterfall and felt the pelting water on our backs and heads.
When we eventually got out and dried ourselves, I took Joel up to a cave off the path. I embraced him and kissed him. I went down on my knees and took his dick into my mouth and sucked him until he came. Joel moaned and held my head with both his hands. When I stood up, he went down and pulled my dick out of my shorts and sucked me with his soft lips, and it wasn't long before I came into his mouth.
After an early lunch overlooking the waterfall, we made our way back toward Storms River mouth, where we spent the late afternoon on the little beach that nestled among the rocks. The water was cold, but we braved swimming to a raft that was moored in the tiny bay. We lay on our tummies and struggled to warm up in the late afternoon sun.
Joel speaks...
Jan and I had planned to kayak up the Storms River the next day. We met at the wooden booking booth near the small, enclosed beach where we paid and were issued life vests. We had already applied suncream and I had made sure that my spectacles were secured with a string. The route to the river would take us along the rocks along the coast into the swell, and then we would head up the river where we would pick up inflatable matrasses and make our way up the narrow river.
I froze for a second when the lead guide introduced himself. It was Simon Shaw, I was at school with him. He was in Grade 11 when I started high school and had been a mentor of sorts. He recognised me at once and shook my hand and pulled me in for a hug. I introduced Jan and he shook Jan's hand.
"JJ it's good to see you again, I wondered what had happened to you. Look at you, what has it been three or four years since I saw you? We need to catch up."
Simon wore a red Speedo and had his life vest tied already. He was about 6' 4", beautifully tanned and very muscular. His curly blond hair was hidden under a red cap with the company log on it. He had put on a little weight since school, but he was still in very good shape. The kayaks were on the beach, and we only had to carry the paddles with us. Simon gave a safety briefing on the beach and urged us to keep up with the group. There was another person in his team who would bring up the rear. As we discovered the previous day, the water was extremely cold, so it was in our best interests to stay afloat and not to come off into the sea.
We paddled into the swell following Simon, and I had to concentrate hard not to lose my balance. I was very tense and was shivering in the cold wind. Jan seemed to manage with ease and his paddle glided through the water generating bubbles in the water as he moved along. It was a relief to enter the mouth of the river where the water was calmer, and I was steadier in the kayak. We passed under the hanging bridge. Jan was next to me now and asked me about Simon. I told him that I got to know him in the residence and that if it wasn't for him, I would have been bullied a lot more at school. Simon's parents also lived far from the school, and we often had to spend weekends together at the residence. It was on weekends that he got to me to suck him off and that he sucked me. He was a good-looking six-foot-tall rugby player at the time, and I had a crush on him. He made sure that no one messed with me. I told him that Simon was closeted and that he kept his sexuality hidden.
We eventually arrived at a sandy spot, got out, and started to inflate the matrasses that we would use to go further upstream. Simon hovered near me, and I enjoyed the sight of his well-developed legs. He sat down next to me, and I asked him what he had been up to.
"I studied at Stellenbosch when I finished school. I had completed two and half years of a commerce degree when I got into a fight at a pub near campus. The guy whose jaw I broke was also a student, who had punched his girlfriend. Unfortunately, I already had a few beers under my belt and acted without thinking. I was arrested and later released, and not charged. But I still had to face a university disciplinary hearing that expelled me. I later heard about this job and have been working in the adventure industry ever since. I hope to finish my degree through correspondence one day."
I felt a little sorry for Simon. He always stood up for the underdog, even at school, and I remembered the times he spoke up for me. Simon squeezed my thigh and got up to explain to the group what we had to do next. We lay on our tummies and used our arms to paddle upstream in the brown-coloured water. The water got its colour from the high levels of tannin in the forests. I was directly behind Simon and got a fantastic view of his arms and his bubble butt. We had to stand and carry our matrasses where the water was too shallow or rocky. At a certain point, Simon stopped us, and he distributed some sandwiches that he had in his pack. We took off our life vests and warmed our bodies in the sun. Simon had a great body and I struggled to keep my eyes off it, and Jan even commented on his beautiful body.
After a long break, we made our way back to the kayaks, following Simon's lead and paddling on our matrasses. I was a little nervous about going out of the mouth of the river, but Simon said that we would get out a point in the river and hike back to the little beach as the wind had come up strongly and the sea was too choppy. It wasn't long before we were walking on a wooden boardwalk back to where we started. It had been an incredible experience, and it was great to be in contact with Simon again. I asked Jan if we could invite Simon to join us for supper.
Simon arrived just before sunset. He was wearing khaki shorts and an adventure T-shirt; Jan had got a fire going and had spiced steaks to put on the barbecue. I opened three beers, and we sat watching the waves break on the rocks below us. Simon said that this was certainly one of the best places in the world to work, and we agreed. Jan told Simon a bit about his life at boarding school in Graaf-Reinet and our life at UCT. Simon wanted to know more about my medical studies and how I was finding university life. He said he always knew I would do well, he remembered how clever I was when first got to high school, and how he taught me to watch my mouth.
The sky was turning red, and the colours of the sunset were reflected in the foam on the waves. Jan stood next to the barbecue and the smoke blew towards us. Simon told me that he still liked guys, but that he was not out. Now and again, he was attracted to a guy on an adventure trip, but he didn't succumb to his desires, mainly because he was shit scared of being outed. I told him that Jan and I were in a relationship and that were very happy. He was surprised as he never thought Jan was gay, and I assured him that he was very gay. I shouted over the noise of the waves to Jan and told him that Simon didn't think he was gay. Jan was in a funny mood, and he walked over to Simon, barbecue tongs in hand, and gave him a lingering kiss. Simon squeezed his one-arse cheek as he turned to go back to the barbecue.
I went inside and finished making the salad and took the baked potatoes out of the microwave oven. Simon followed me into the kitchen and gave me a long kiss, he said that he regretted not having kissed a guy for a long time.
A cold wind blew in from the ocean and we all moved inside to enjoy our dinner. The steaks were delicious. Jan knew how to braai (barbecue) and how to get the best flavours. The side dishes were good too and the overall candlelight dinner (there was a planned power outage) turned out to be great. Jan and I were in the kitchen end of the lounge when whispered and suggested that I invite Simon to stay over. But I decided to wait to see how things developed.
After dinner, Jan took out the small tub of ice cream he had bought and shared it equally among the three of us. Simon was sitting next to me on the sleeper coach and Jan was on the other chair. I couldn't keep my eyes off Simon, and his scent and profile took me back to my early high school years. The memory of the many Saturday nights he had me in his room, standing in front of him while he sucked me off. Simon also got me to fuck him a few times, and after that thought, I asked him if he would like to sleep over.
"Yes, that would be great. I am having such a good time with you guys. Thanks."
Jan said he could wear his T-shirts, and I interrupted and said that I didn't think he would need any clothes. Jan laughed and came and sat on the sleeper couch with us. Simon was now sitting between us and looked at me and asked:
"What are you two up to?"
Jan laughed and told him to relax, and that we wouldn't do anything that he didn't want to do. I leaned over and kissed Simon and Jan put his hand on Simon's thigh and asked him to tell him more about the time at school.
"I remember when Joel came into the residence, I think he was 13 he looked quite nervous, and I thought he was cute. I had just turned 17 and was part of what we called the `Hostel Committee'. I decided to take him under my wing. I had already had sexual relationships with other boys, but this was a hypermasculine environment and everything had to be undercover. Most boys went home on weekends, and only a few of us stayed in, and this was the time when we could be together. JJ and I and two other boys were the only ones with cut dicks. So, we kind of had an affinity."
Jan asked him why he called Joel JJ, and he told him that during the orientation they called him Joel the Jew and that he changed it to "JJ" which was less offensive. Jan moved his hand onto Simon's dick and rubbed his hard-on, and Simon slipped his hand into Jan's running shorts wrapping his fingers around his shaft.
I leaned over and kissed him deeply and Simon slipped his hand into my shorts and gripped my dick and began to slowly wank me. I got up and closed the sliding door and the curtains, things were developing fast. When I returned to the couch Jan had Simon's dick in his mouth and was moving up and down. Simon told him to stop as he could shoot at any moment. I was so aroused by this scene that I stood up, dropped my pans, and pushed my dick into Simon's mouth. Just like old times. Simon gave the best blow jobs, and he loved eating my sperm. He called it `kosher cum'. Simon got up and said that he needed to take a shower, and I fetched him a clean towel. Jan smelt of smoke and after kissing him I sent him off to shower as well.
The lights had come on and I went to close the bedroom curtains and switch on the bed lamp. Simon came into the room with a towel around his waist and dropped it before climbing into bed. I asked him to stop for a moment so that I could admire his muscular tanned body. His pubic hairs were trimmed neatly, and he looked so much more like a man than when I first met him in school.
Jan came out of the shower wearing nothing. His dick was parallel to his stomach, and it hardly bounced it was so stiff. He dived straight onto the tiny double bed and climbed under the duvet. Simon climbed under and was on top of Jan rubbing his dick against him. I climbed in and joined in the play fight. Simon kept gabbing my dick and trying to wank me.
"Joel, I want you to fuck me tonight, and Jan, I want you to fuck me too. I haven't had a guy in me since school and I miss that feeling."
We kissed and Jan got to suck Simon's dick, he loved it and said it was the biggest dick that he had ever seen. Simon was oozing precum and Jan said that it tasted good. I started to lube Simon's hole and smeared lube on my dick. Simon was on his back and his feet were in the air, making his hole more accessible. I pushed my dick in with ease. Simon was a good bottom and could take dick easily. It felt good as I move my hips and pushed my dick right in. Jan was sucking Simon's dick at the same time and Simon shouted: "coming" and Jan kept sucking. My dick started to throb, and I shot my load deep into Simon's arse. Jan was so randy, and he knelt next to Simon while he wanked and shot his cum on Simon. Simon used his hand and wiped it off and ate it and he also fed me some.
Jan lay next to Simon, and he said that this was probably one of the best moments of his life. I was on the other side of Simon with my tongue under one of his armpits licking him. Simon turned to me and nibbled my ear; I squirmed just like I did when we were at school together. I had forgotten how sensual Simon was.
Jan speaks...
I was out of breath. This had been a short but intense encounter. I liked Simon, he had a sense of justice and I loved that about him. This boy was beautiful, and I thought his dick was magnificent. I hadn't seen many erect dicks in my life before, except for porn videos, but he was a star. I liked the chemistry between him and Joel, you could see how much they trusted each other. At that moment felt very grateful and thought I was the luckiest Dutch Reformed boy in the country.
After lying and talking for about half an hour Simon asked me if I had forgotten that I was meant to fuck him too. My dick was hard in no time and Joel had the lubed and coated my dick. Simon lifted his legs and put them on my shoulders. I pushed my dick into his hole and he squirmed a little. Joel was on his knees next to Simon and was sucking his dick. I quickly found a rhythm and moved in and out. My dick hit his prostate and he kept saying "wow, wow". I loved the feeling of my balls hitting against his arse and I couldn't hold back anymore and ejaculated deep inside him, and at the same time, he shot off in Joel's mouth.
We were spent, but Joel made us all get up so that he could straighten the sheet and align the duvet. I snuggled against Simon and Simon against Joel. I was up early, put on shorts and went to make coffee for us. I returned to find Joel sucking Simon's dick. I put the mugs down and went behind Joel, who was on his knees and started to rim him. Joel took a mouthful of Simon's cum and turned to kiss me and shared.
We were all naked, my dick was hard as hell again and Joel was on his knees at the edge of the bed and sucked me. His mouth was warm, and he played with my foreskin with his tongue, and it wasn't long before I filled his mouth.
Joel and Simon squeezed into the shower and showered together for old time's sake. Joel dried Simon who told him not to touch his dick again because he had to get ready for work. Simon was wearing one of Jan's T-shirts. After eating a slice of toast, we kissed Simon and asked him to spend another night with us. Simon hesitated and laughed, winked, and said he would have to think about it. I stopped Simon at the door and went in for a deep kiss and stuck my hand into his shorts and fondled in flaccid dick. I pushed him back into the lounge and pulled his shorts down and swallowed his dick. He stopped his protests and allowed me to take his entire shaft in. Joel went in from behind and rimmed him. My ambush was soon rewarded with a load of cum, Simon pulled his shorts up and told up to wait until evening.
Joel wanted to join Simon again and paddle up the river, I thought it was a good idea and we checked whether we could afford it. I thought that I would pay anything to see Simon in that skimpy Speedo and follow him up the river to watch his arse. I also wouldn't mind talking to him again. Joel said that he would pay, and we booked online. Joel stood in front of me while I smeared the sunscreen on. I watched him get hard, but I waited for him to apply the lotion on me, and our sunscreen application resulted in another mini-sex scene.
There were several Dutch tourists at the booth waiting to collect their life vests, Simon gave us a broad smile when he saw us. His life jacket hung loosely over his torso and his bulge was very prominent in his Speedo, I loved the way his blond curls fell out of his red cap.