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A Karoo Christmas Discovery 7
Jan and Joel are on a break at Storms River in the Southern Cape. They have a couple they have a few left before they start the second semester at university.
Jan speaks...
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, and thought was that I would pay anything to see Simon in that skimpy Speedo and follow him up the river and 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 ended up in another mini-sex scene.
There were several Dutch tourists at the booth waiting to collect their life vests, Simon gave 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.
Simon gave the safety briefing on the beach, and everyone listened impatiently waiting to get into the ocean There were twelve of us in the group and we followed Simon into the swell along the coastline. One of the older Dutch women capsized and was bopping up and down in the ocean. Simon asked everyone to wait while he tried to help her back onto her kayak. Eventually, he slipped into the water and tried to help her that way. I brought my kayak on the side of hers and tried to pull her up while Simon pushed. She eventually got onto the kayak, and we headed for the mouth of the river.
Simon explained that there were a lot of young sharks in the river mouth who sheltered from adult sharks who preyed on them. This changed the way I was thinking, and I made sure that I didn't end up in the water. It was much quieter as we paddled upstream, and the Dutch group spoke among themselves admiring the cliffs and the vegetation above the cliffs. There were two good-looking young men, and I noticed that Simon had given them some special attention. They didn't look like brothers, and I wondered if they were together.
Simon had lost his red cap in the ocean and his blond curls were beginning to dry. His shirt was also drying in the breeze, but I noticed that he was covered in goosebumps. I felt like throwing my arms around him to warm him up.
We eventually got to the little beach where we blew up the air matrasses while Simon explained how to tackle the river upstream. The Dutch lady and her husband didn't want to continue and said that they would wait for the party to return. I heard the Dutch guys whispering about Simon in Dutch, and one of them said that he would love to get him in bed, and I knew then they must be gay.
I was directly behind Simon as we paddled upstream. His feet were centimetres from my face and admired his muscular legs. We stopped at the same point we had the day before and Simon opened the air-sealed container and took out sandwiches. We sat on the rocks and sand, and I couldn't keep my eyes off Simon's bulge. Simon explained how quickly the level of the river rose during storms, and that many people who had been caught unaware during storms had lost their lives.
"Fortunately for us the forecast is good, and this isn't the rainy season. As you can see, it's very difficult to get out here with these steep slopes all around us."
I watched Joel who was sitting next to Simon. He stumbled when he got up and Simon reached out to hold him, and I wondered if that was intentional. I got to chat with the Dutch guys and enjoyed the conversation, and I thought of inviting them for dinner. But I soon found out that their tour bus was moving to the next destination as soon as they returned to the camp.
It was great spending another day with Simon on the river, he related to people so well and he led the group with ease. His good looks and sense of care served him well, and I couldn't wait to see him later that evening.
Joel and I had a fish and chips lunch at the camp restaurant, and we spoke about the unanticipated fun we were having. Simon had been a game changer, and we had learned so much about ourselves and our relationship. I told Joel that I never thought I would have the feelings I did for Simon. I apologised and told him that I still loved him. He told me that he had the same feelings and that it didn't change our relationship. We sat overlooking the ocean sipping our beers. Joel couldn't get enough of the magnificence of this place.
Joel and I bought some more beers for our evening get-together as well as fresh vegetables. We went straight back to our chalet to get the food ready. Simon was meant to be with us a four, Joel called him at six to find out where he was. He answered and said that he was at the little ticket office and that he wasn't coming anymore. We jumped into Joel's car and drove there to find Simon sitting in his Speedo and T-shirt on the floor. The charismatic young man of the morning was in bad shape, and I thought that he had been drinking, but this wasn't the case. He said he was just feeling down. He had taken his anti-depressant, and it wasn't working. Joel kissed him on the head, and I pulled him up and hugged him. I wrapped a towel around him, and we loaded him in the car.
We got Simon into the shower to warm him up. Joel dried him, and I gave him a pair of track pants and a T-shirt. He sat on the sleeper couch and drank some coffee, and he looked a bit better, but he wanted to talk.
"I might look happy in my job, but I'm not. I suffered from depression when I was kicked out of university and the job did give me some meaning. But I know I want more from life. I am not sure what I want. Seeing you two made me think about my sexuality, and maybe that's something I need to deal with, I don't know."
Joel put his arm around him while he spoke, and I suggested that we talk over the meal. I opened the beers as we sat at the table, while Joel took the food out of the fridge. Simon looked a lot better, and he was gaining his sense of humour. Joel looked very attractive in his 80s-style running shorts as he moved around the kitchen area. I asked Simon if he would stay over, and he said he would love to.
Joel speaks...
I was trying to understand Simon. I had known him for two years at school and now for two days at Storms River. I was beginning to question myself. Did I really know Simon, was there something he wasn't telling us? I wondered what happened at Stellenbosch, and why Simon ended up here.
Simon helped me wash the dishes. He was very chatty and asked me whether I was in touch with anyone from school. He hadn't kept in touch with anyone, even though he loved school and enjoyed rugby. Jan asked Simon if had made many friends here at Storms River and Simon said that he hadn't. He was friendly with the owner of a new pizza restaurant, and he got on well with the manager at the other adventure company, but that was it. Jan was always quite straightforward he asked Simon why he hadn't pursued any relationships. Simon said that he just never had the time or the courage.
Jan got up and stood behind Simon and massaged his neck. Simon held his hands and asked him to massage his shoulders. I continued to try to understand why Simon had the meltdown earlier. He said seeing the Dutch guys earlier and being with us got him thinking of who he was. He had also heard that a lot of his friends were graduating, and he felt he should have been there. It was a combination of things, and I suggested that he might think of doing something and try to get out of his current rut.
I told Simon that we were now at his service and that he needed to tell us what he wanted next. He stood up, took off his clothes, and asked us to join him. Jan closed the curtains and we all stripped. We all sported erections and Simon moved me to stand with my hands above my head against the wall. He pushed his dick in between my thighs below my arse and I tightened my thighs as he thrust his hips. He reminded me that we had done this a few times at school. Jan moved behind Simon and rubbed his dick against Simon's arse while he kissed the back of his neck. Simon soon said he was coming and shot his cum between my legs. I felt the warmth between my legs, and I shot against the wall. Jan clenched his arse and stroked his dick vigorously, ejaculating on Simon's arse. I felt Jan's arms bracing us all as he pulled us against him. I took a paper towel and wiped the cum off Simon's arse and the wall. Simon was on his knees and licked the cum off Joel's legs.
Jan wanted us all to get dressed and take us on a beach walk to a place where we would find fireflies. It was a place he had visited as a child and said that we would enjoy it. At first, Simon was reluctant, but I persuaded him to go. We walked along the edge of the rocks on the little beach sand there was until we found a small stream with long grass on either side and we found the fireflies there. Jan was thrilled that you could still find them, and we sat under the canopy of stars admiring their movements. We walked to the beach where we launched the kayaks earlier and Jan dared us to go skinny dipping with him. We weren't keen, but I kept Jan's clothes while he ran in for a naked swim. He came out quickly and dried himself off with his track pants and then put his clothes on. Simon laughed and told him that he was crazy but kissed him anyway.
Jan got into the shower as soon as we got to the chalet to warm up. Simon had opened some beers and sat on the couch with me. He was much happier than earlier and talked about premier league football, which I also followed. We were both Liverpool supporters and were happy with how the team was doing. Simon went to the bathroom as soon as Jan came out to wash the beach sand off his feet, and I followed him.
We were all feeling relaxed after a few beers and Jan suggested that we call it a night and get to bed. We moved to the room and Jan and I lay on either side of Simon. Jan pulled the duvet over us, and our naked bodies touched.
Jan speaks...
I never thought that I would ever be in a threesome, but it felt so exciting and adventurous. I had butterflies in my stomach and couldn't wait to see what would happen next. I was behind Simon and my erection pressed against his arse. Simon's dick was against Joel's arse. I kissed the back of Simon's neck and my left arm played with his nipple.
Simon asked if he could fuck Joel, he had fucked him a few times at school where Joel had learned to take his massive dick, but it was Joel who normally topped him. Joel turned and kissed Simon and told him to go for it. I passed the lube across to him, and Joel smeared lube onto Simon's dick. I lubed Joel's hole and got my fingers in. Joel was on all fours and Simon was on his knees as he pushed his dick in Joel's arse. I crept under Joel and felt a bit like a motor mechanic under a car, as I began to suck Joel and Simon thrust in and out. Simon shouted that he was coming, and at that point, Joel blasted his cum into my mouth. Simon said that I couldn't lose out and pushed me onto my back and took my dick into his mouth and expertly pleasured me until I came.
We were all spent, and Simon couldn't stop saying how much he enjoyed himself with us, and that he realised how he had missed intimacy. Simon jumped out of bed and emptied his bladder before calling it a night. I snuggled up to Joel and told him I appreciated him, and that I was grateful that he was broadening my worldview. I fondled his flaccid dick while I spoke to him, and I felt him go hard in my hand. Joel was in the middle now and I slowly wanked him until Simon go back into bed.
Joel speaks...
I was up early and took a quick shower before I made us coffee. Simon and Jan were head to toe with their dicks in each other's mouths when I opened the door with coffee. I put the coffee down on the side table, rearranged us into a daisy chain, and joined in the morning fun. I reflected that what had been planned as a nature/adventure break turned out to be super raunchy. A break that I never anticipated.
Simon looked good after a shower, his hair was wet, and was wearing his red Speedos and one of Jan's T-shirts. Jan said:
"What are you trying to do to us, Simon? Do you know how that Speedo of yours turns us on? Yesterday this costume of yours had the two Dutch guys salivating. Here, take a pair of my board shorts."
Simon immediately took his Speedo off, through them at Jan, and changed into a pair of Jan's board shorts. His dick swung freely as he lifted his legs to put on the shorts and said that this was a great way to remember Jan and me.
We sat together and ate some cereal before Simon went off to work. I asked him to stay in touch and Jan suggested we Facetime. Jan invited him to spend time in Cape Town with us, and I said we would return in the next holidays to abseil and zipline.
Jan asked Simon to register to complete the third year of his degree in the second half of the year and told him that we would help him find a place to stay. I told him that money wasn't an issue and that my father could easily cover any costs. Simon said that couldn't accept that, and I told him that my father wasn't short of cash, especially if it was for him.
Jan tried to ambush Simon at the door as he had done the previous day, but Simon held his hands and said "later" and kissed him, struggling to hold back his tears. Jan came back inside with teary eyes, and I quietly laughed at my sensitive hunky Karoo farmer.