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Becoming a Philosopher 17
I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Marisa walked into the bedroom to find Wynand having sex with Carlo. She knocks Wynand out and with the help of some chlorophyll manages to sedate Carlo before strangling him. She then slips out of the apartment in the dark of the night...I wake up and find myself in bed.
Marisa got out of bed first, and I watched her walk towards the door. Her naked body was beautiful, and I couldn't believe that she had slept behind me the entire night. Martin was still fast asleep, and I could hear his light snoring. I held him lightly and my morning wood pressed against him. After about ten minutes I got up to take a piss.
I wrapped a towel around me and joined Marisa for a coffee in the lounge. She told me that she had felt safe in bed with us and hoped that she could sleep with us again. We made three omelettes and woke Martin up to come to breakfast. After taking a piss he walked naked into the living area and took a seat at the table while I looked on admiringly.
Later that morning we met up with Ariel and David at the Kosher restaurant on campus. Marisa was a little late but joined just before we put our orders in. The place was filled with students, and we were lucky to find a table. Marisa and David hit it off immediately an spoke about music and her course. Martin and I spoke to Ariel about the peace studies course. After lunch, David went to a lecture with Marisa, and Ariel and I went off to meet the professor in charge of peace studies, who also worked in the philosophy department. After the meeting, Ariel was even more keen to do the course. Professor Hiller gave Ariel a list of possible scholarships that he could apply for. Ariel realised that he would be leaving his familiar world and would have to make lots of adjustments, and told me that this filled him with both fear and excitement at the same time. He told me that it would be a lot easier if David came with him. But this would be even more of an adjustment for David who had grown up in a very orthodox neighbourhood in Jerusalem.
That afternoon David, Ariel, and I met at the restaurant again, to share the experiences of the day. David enjoyed meeting Marisa and laughed about his upbringing, commenting on how little time he had spent engaging with women outside his own circle. David was up for adventure, he said that he had already taken a huge step in leaving his community and that he now emboldened to take the next step. After an hour or so we were joined by someone from the Jewish studies centre who had agreed to meet Ariel and David to discuss their possible move to Cape Town. The retired professor was very funny and told them that all the Jews she knew were looking to go to Israel and that Cape Town was not such a desirable destination anymore. The professor was on the management board of a progressive synagogue and told them that they would be welcome in their community. David and Ariel had a lot to think about and there were many hurdles to overcome.
Ariel said that he had come a long way since he first slept with a boy, He told us about Aaron. His mother asked if Aaron could stay over for two nights while she was away. Ariel's family didn't have a spare room, and there was only one bed in Ariel's bedroom.
"It was a double bed, but she should have asked me first before saying: `Oh, no problem, will be glad to share with Ariel. They'll probably chat all night. You know what boys are like.' "
Secretly Ariel was thrilled but he was also terrified. He was worried about sharing his bed with the most beautiful boy he had ever seen. Every time he looked at him, he wanted to kiss him, he was worried about how he would spend all night in bed with him without wanting to do something. They had an early dinner, then they went to see a movie they had wanted to see all week. They got back late, and his mother sent them straight to bed.
"Off to bed you two, and don't forget to brush your teeth and wash your faces."
"It was early September and very warm, we opened the bedroom window. A single sheet on the bed was enough. Aaron stripped down to the tiniest white briefs I'd ever seen and jumped into bed - more onto than into. He lay down and pulled the sheet up to his stomach.
I stripped to my boxers and slid into bed alongside him, careful not to touch him - my dick was stiff. Aaron turned his head, kissed me on the cheek, and said goodnight. Then he turned away and cuddled his face into the pillow.
I lay there frustrated, hoping that would talk to me. I thought that we should be lying there, face to face, chatting, talking about the movie, about school, about anything, so that I could look at his face, those eyes, that olive skin.
After ten minutes, maybe fifteen, I edged down the sheet so I could see those tiny briefs - and most of his bum - two firm globes. I used my fingers to slip his briefs lower, slowly, holding my breath. I crept down the bed until my face was level with his bum. If he woke up, I could say I'd been dreaming.
I kissed his bum cheeks and slowly licked his tiny hole. Aaron groaned and I froze. He shifted his position just a bit. I slipped my hand around Aaron's front and felt his hard dick.
My dick was hurting now. My dick was slimy with precum, and I wiped some into Aaron's hole. After making sure that his briefs were out of the way I started to slowly wank Aaron's cut dick and he seemed to moan in his sleep. His dick jerked a little and he shot some cum onto my hand. I moved away and used his cum to masturbate until I came.
The next morning Aaron was lying facing me. He whispered: `I know what you did last night.' My heart froze. He moved closer and kissed me and said: "Thanks, you can do it again tonight."
Ariel and Aaron had a quick shower together and then had breakfast. Ariel was glad to have the chance to see Aaron's dick in the light of day.
David lightly punched Ariel on the arm and told him that he had never shared that story with him before. Ariel laughed and told him that there were a lot more stories and gave David a kiss which caused him to blush.
Martin and I took David and Ariel on a picnic the day before they left. Martin had access to a cottage for the day near Cape Point. We prepared a picnic basket, and I packed two bottles of wine. We arrived early and sat on the veranda of the cottage watching the waves crashing on the rocks below. Sea birds swooped past us, and the wind blew the salt-laden air onto the beach. It was just the four of us.
Ariel went into the kitchen and came out with our tea order. While inside he had stripped and served us in his birthday suit. His dick was semi-erect, and David laughed when Ariel suggested that we have some fun. Ariel had a beautiful dick and I enjoyed seeing it again. I went inside, took off my shorts, and came out just wearing my T-shirt. I had a raging boner that bounced as I walked. Martin and David followed my example and went and changed. Martin was hard, but David was flaccid and commented that he wasn't used to being naked around guys at all.
After tea Ariel led us into the main bedroom and suggested that we have some fun. I took Martin's hand as we walked into the cottage. Martin leaned over and kissed me. David had an erection, and he grabbed Ariel's arse as they entered the bedroom. We took off our shirts and began to explore each other's bodies. David had the longest dick I had ever seen, which was parallel to his stomach. He had a beautiful little bubble butt and I found him very attractive. We all kissed each other, and I tasted Ariel again, remembering the first time we ever met.
We formed ourselves into a daisy chain and began to suck each other. David was a little hesitant, but after Ariel's reassurance, he sucked Martin's dick. I had David in my mouth and tried hard to give him the best head I could. He was squirming with delight and saying "yes, yes." Then, without any warning, he ejaculated in my mouth and I continued to suck him till I came. I couldn't hold back any longer and started shooting off in Ariel's mouth.
We lay on the bed for a while before we went out onto the veranda again. Martin suggested that we walk along the path which ran parallel to the beach. It wasn't long before we saw a group of seals playing in the swell below us. In the distance, we saw a whale breaching and these encounters made this outing worthwhile.
We averted a disaster when we returned to the cottage. A group of baboons were on the veranda fiddling with the front door. Martin ran ahead and chased them with his hiking stick. Fortunately, they never managed to get into the cottage and our picnic lunch was safe. I fried the precut halloumi and Martin set out the salad stuff on the table. I had buttered the bread rolls the night before. David poured us some wine and Ariel sliced some cheese.
After lunch, we stripped and walked down the path to the small beach below where we attempted to swim. The water was freezing and we never managed to stay in for long. We wrapped ourselves in towels and headed for the large shower in the cottage where we warmed up under the gas-heated water. We behaved like schoolboys and washed each other with soap, grabbing each other's dicks and sticking our fingers up arses and so forth. We were soon hard and we wanked each other and shot our loads in no time.
After the shower, we got dressed, tidied the cottage, and made our way back to the car. It was after five when we left for Cape Town. Ariel sat up front with me and David and Martin in the back. I asked Ariel if he remembered our first encounter on the scout jamboree. He had dark brown long hair at the time and his body was already well-developed from years of gymnastics.
"Your light-tight khaki shorts showed off your dick. You were a very engaging person. As soon as we put our luggage down in the room, you suggested that we take a cold shower together to cool down. We stripped down, both of us sporting erections. You grabbed my dick and led me to the shower. We got under the strong cold jet and soaped each other while you kissed me and felt all over my body. Your hands moved in places that no one else had ever explored. You had a finger up my arse massaging my prostate. Next thing I was shooting my cum against the shower door. I went down and sucked your dick, you were very randy and came into my mouth, and your cum tasted good.
We were on kitchen duty and made our way to take up our tasks. We also had to tidy up after supper. That night a community leader shared traditional tales around the fire.
We couldn't wait to get back to our room Ariel. You embraced me as soon as I closed the door and began kissing me deeply. We removed our T-shirts, and I enjoyed feeling your muscular chest against mine. You gripped my arse and squeezed, and you moved your hand onto my dick and began wanking.
You moved towards your bed and pushed me onto the bed. You pulled off my shorts and sucked my dick. I remember your tongue playing around my head, and you getting your tongue under my foreskin. It felt super and I could have easily ejaculated then. I rolled over and I was above you. I kissed you, licked your nipples, and moved down to suck your very stiff dick. You came very quickly and then sucked me off."
It was dark when we dropped Ariel and David off. We embraced next to the car and wished them well for their trip back home.