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Short stories by 88Jockstraps

Tim is certainly lucky to have been beached on this particular island....

Craiger

That's pretty funny but true.

Also, don't forget, that these pictures are of the three men when they're cleaned up. The reality is they're a bit dirty and roughed up from 20 years.
 
Kareem slept in the same tent as me that night. Job and James slept in another tent.

It turned out me and Kareem had a lot in common. I had not just fell upon someone who I found extremely attractive, but he liked a lot of the same things I did: philosophy, soccer, science and even family history.

It was a cool night and Kareem fell asleep. There was a small fire outside that kept us alert from predators and other dangers. It was enough for me to see Kareem's huge hard-on through his red gym shorts. He also had the most sexy brown legs ever. His dark skinned legs were slim yet had muscle in his calves.

"Fuck me Whitney, fuck me, give me your pussy," Kareem said quietly, in the dark of night.

I couldn't hold it in anymore, I got my cock out and started jerking.

"Thank you for letting me fuck your pussy, let me invade your fucking hole, you whore!," Kareem continued.

I was guessing by now that his prick was fully hard, he appeared to be 10 inches hard. He was as big as James.

I jerked off to his horny mumbling and came....hard. This guy is actually bisexual, I thought to myself.


The next morning, Kareem was wearing glasses. He looked so sexy in them, an attractive hunk. "Hey Tim, can I ask you a favor?"

"Uh, sure. Sure, Kareem."

"I hope you're not offended of me asking this. But I'm stiff as hell," he pointed to his red shorts, all ten inches of him popping through.

"I'm asking if you could help a friend in need. You know? A blowjob?," he appeared nervous.

"Yeah sure, yeah sure man. Why didn't you ask earlier?"

"I didn't want to seem ignorant, or homophobic. Just because you're gay, doesn't mean you want to suck every guy off."

"That's very thoughtful of you," I said, smiling, warmly.

"Yeah. I don't want to force you on my cock either......but......"

My mouth was all around his 5 inch thick cock before he could say another word. He moaned like someone had not ejaculated in months. I admit, my mouth hurt at first.

"Aww, fuck. I'm in heaven," he moaned.

I pinched his nipples with both hands. His dark skin shined in the morning light. He smelled sweaty and rank. "Aww dude, don't stop, please don't ever stop."

I looked up at his torso as my mouth hurt so good from the thickness of his dick. I just realized he had a six pack, it shined and glimmered because of the light of the sun.

I took his cock out of my mouth. "You okay, bud? I hope I didn't hurt you!"

"Who said I didn't want to be hurt?," I looked at him flirtatiously.

I garnered more spit in my mouth, more for his pleasure than mine. And my mouth and spit surrounded this hunk's dick.

"Ahhhhh, fuck, fuck, you suck better than those girls in high school!!"

I enjoyed the view of Kareem's legs. They were slim but had muscle and build in his calves. His thighs were moderately muscular, probably from soccer. And his ass wasn't too big, but had meat and fat in it. I enjoyed and salivated over every fiber of Kareem's being.

My head bobbed up and down on his prick. His piece of meat throbbing and set like a rocket.

"Aaaaahhhhh, I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna fucking splooge!!!"

And he did, he shot about eighteen shots of semen, all in my mouth. I tasted it all with my tongue, and then I swallowed all of it. I swallowed all of it was I sniffed his stinky, sweaty shorts. After he came, I came up to one of his arm pits, and licked and ate his sweat, it tasted like heaven.

Kareem collapsed on the dirty. I helped him up. "That was....that was the best blowjob I've ever had. Please don't tell anyone that, okay?"

"Sure, yeah sure, I swear I won't tell," I nodded my head at him.

We laid by the tent for a few minutes. Kareem looked at me the whole time. After a while, he tongued my mouth, kissing me. We shared our spit together. And he gave me one final kiss on the head.

We lay down in the tent, exhausted from our morning already. Kareem told me that we would go fishing soon, with spears the three men had made. I patted his back, "I don't mind fishing."

We both laughed and the morning felt like it had finally sunk in.
 
Nice that Kareem is a bit more gentle than Job or James. Nine years is a long time to be stranded. But they seem happy enough. I'm sure Tim will be able to satisfy all three...

Craiger
 
Kareem is a bit more sophisticated than the other two. The other two are like cave men when they get excited.
 
All four of us went fishing in the next two hours or so. There we were, all in this strong, running river. All three men had a spear, I stayed by James, who Kareem suggested protect me. We were all naked.

James did, he had these huge arms that curled around my thin waist when he felt I was in danger, his grip was strong. I stood in the river by James, his muscles glistening in the hot sun. James smiled at me and sniffed my hair, he then licked my face down to my neck. He was now fully erect as I sniffed his armpit. His pit was wet with stink yet his arm curled around my head, his beefy arm and body felt safe around my delicate and skinny body.

Kareem led us a few more miles north. I was not used to running to get my food, I felt a bit tired. "Alright Job, there seems to be more fish here than back there," Kareem said.

"Job agreed," Job replied.

Kareem and Job's dicks were soft but James and I, are cocks were erect as a skyscraper. "Hey James, stop messing around with him, concentrate, please," Kareem gave James the stink eye. I swear I could have imagined smoke coming out of Kareem's nose.

"Fish at Job's feet, fish touch leg of Job," Job started.

"Great job, Job! Four fishes! You must be good luck for our team, Tim," Kareem smiled at me. I stared at his cock, it was now fully erect.

"Yes," James said. I looked down at James' foot, and a fish appeared, pierced on James' spear.

"Five now, great James," Kareem congratulated James, but there was a miffed looked in his eyes. His mouth looked firm and intense, ready to punch someone.

I grabbed James around his waist, both of my hands caressed his body, feeling both his tanned biceps as he flexed. His biceps and abdominals seemed to glisten in the burning sun.

Kareem stared back at me a good few times during the time of fishing, his cock stayed erect. His eyes ogled my erect cock and I saw drool drip down his mouth. I stared back in his intense eyes, I, at the same time, was licking James' tight 19 year old body.

Kareem looked away from me and down at the water. He stabbed his spear down at a few fishes, "Hey guys, that's enough for right now, we're heading back!"

We walked back for what appeared to be ten minutes. I noticed Kareem kept giving James the stink eye.

It didn't help that I caressed James' body the whole time as his arms proudly stuck out, his chest puffed up.

Job was in front of all of us. Kareem followed behind. James and I continued our lust-fest behind all of them. James suddenly tightened his grip around me, his strong arms hold me tightly, he was behind me. I heard a growl, and in front of us was a wolf, his teethe stuck out, drool dripping down and ready to bite anything in its way.

"James hold Tim, Tim protact" James said quietly in my ear.

The wolf stepped towards Job, its snout protruding out.
 
Kareem with glasses.

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Where can I find this island??? I'm sure there is enough male testosterone for a fifth member... :-) Fun chapter, but now we have to contend with a wolf...........

Craiger
 
Give me the GPS coordinates... I'll use my transporter to beam over there. Of course I won't let anyone escape, that would ruin the whole thing.....:-)

Craiger
 
"James, I'm scared," I said as he held me with his strong grip. He let me go and led me behind him with his two hands. I stood behind his tall stature, hold on to his back.

"James strong, Tim back behind," James whispered to me.

The wolf came closer to Job. Job held his spear tight and Kareem held his spear high, just two feet behind Job.

Job looked intense, and mean. He was ready to take pain and blood! And then the wolf attacked.

"Job!," Kareem yelled.

The wolf plunged on Job, and Job's strong biceps and triceps, struggled to keep the wolf off, her drool dripped from her teethe. The wolf suddenly whimpered.

Kareem stood behind the wolf. The spear stood erect as it pierced her back, almost to her stomach.

James turned to me, I ran to his arms. He held me tight, his muscles felt warm and his body smelled of man stink. His handsome face stared into my eyes, he smiled, "James love Tim, Tim nice boy."

"I love you too, James," James gave me a peck on the lips after I uttered these words.

James and I took a look at the wolf. She was gushing blood from her back. She whimpered one last time, sounding like a dog, and she drifted into an eternal, deep sleep. "Alright you two lovebirds, help me get this spear out of this monster!," Kareem shouted.

"Tim stay, James get stick out of monster," and James went towards Kareem and Job.

James' strong arms wrapped around the spear and with two pulls, the spear came out, bloody and with some guts from the wolf.


We all sat around a fire for lunch. It was still afternoon and the heat was heavy. James held me close to his abdominals as we chewed our fishes.

"Seems to me, Tim man here, has bring us great luck since he's showed his face!," Kareem said.

"Agreed Job," Job patted me on the back.

"I don't know what to say," I responded to Kareem. I blushed a bit.

I could suddenly feel a poke behind me, it was James' penis, it was throbbing, fully erect, "James want Tim's kiss."

I giggled a bit, my erection had subsided since the wolf fiasco almost two hours ago.

"Of course you would James, you fucking Neanderthal," Kareem said bitterly, aggressively. I could see his prick was standing up, hard.

"James don't like now, Kareem anger," James said.

"You just stood there, drooling stupidly over Tim's ass! You didn't help me at all!!," Kareem's eyes had rage in them.

"Leave him alone, Kareem. You're the one that told him to help me if there was danger," I gave Kareem my pouty, innocent lips.

Kareem sighed a big sigh, "You're right, I guess it's just the heat, it's getting to me."

Kareem sat down, his cock poking up. It was at its peak of 10 inches, as was James, he sometimes rubbed himself on my butt cheek.
 
Trouble in River City.....as they all stand around with their stiff trombones. Kareem has a bit of a jealous thing going on. Is it because James has Tim in his sights and Tim may not aid Kareem when the urge is there... Or, is he jealous that James is not paying attention to him now that Tim is there... Only the author knows the thoughts of his characters so... we'll have to wait and see how things progress.

Craiger
 
^ ^

Yup. Kareem obviously has a boner for somebody. And Tim is a young and horny young man, unfortunately for Kareem.
 
The Outhouse (Warning: Has scat)

by 88Jockstraps

I had to take a dump, my asshole was full. I wandered around the eerie forest and I could feel the turd logs in my ass filling me up. I'm only 20 years old but I'm 6'2 and let's just say I have hair in all the right places. I'm a skinny bear. But wait, is there any such thing as a skinny bear? Hahaha, I thought to myself.

I walked fast, for what felt like about eight more minutes when I saw it....the outhouse. The outside looked like it was made of hard cement or bricks. It looked sturdy but there were cracks in the bricks and it looked ancient from the outside. Could you blame me for being a bit hesitant? There were spider webs in some of the outhouse's corners. Some of the exterior's cement looked wrecked or like it was about to break apart.

I took a deep breath and approached the creaky door. My hand steadily pushed the muddy handle open. Ahead of me were two big sinks. They looked proper and clean enough, as if someone took the time with a rag to brush off all the dust. The faucets were plain white as were the sinks.

There was a door to my immediate left. There was graffiti written on it. Some people that thought that they were 'cool' or 'gangsta' spray painted the door, some of the paint was blue, black, and some were even yellow or orange. The door could be opened. I pushed the door with no handles and deeper inside the outhouse, it was bigger than I thought. There were four toilets. Two sat side by side and the other two, the same.

Two of the toilets were brown colored, not because of the dirt but it was a clean brown. They weren't clean to the point of being spotless but it was a relief to me, that I didn't have to wipe it or clean it. The other two seats were dirty and had cracks in them. They were cleanable though, as if just a large white paper towel would do the trick.

There was a big wall and I walked towards the other half of the outhouse and wall. There were four more toilets. On one of the seats, sat a man, probably in his late 40s, extremely buff, his dick dangling down, I heard him make a loud fart. "Oh, I'm sorry sir, I thought I was alone."
 
Oh my god!!!! How many people are on this island. Now another contender for Tim....:-) Tim's going to age before his time if he has to satisfy everyone... Of course he'll die happy.

Craiger
 
Oh my god!!!! How many people are on this island. Now another contender for Tim....:-) Tim's going to age before his time if he has to satisfy everyone... Of course he'll die happy.

Craiger

Sorry to disappoint you, Craiger. This is a totally separate story. :(
 
"Nothing wrong, boy. You wanna join me? Sit by me?"

"Uh....."

I didn't know what to say. I heard a turd drop from his ass into the toilet, I could smell the stink from his ass and the grimy outhouse. Then he farted again and I took a look at his sculpted and hairy calves, and legs and my dick became erect. "Yeah sure, sure. I'll join you."

"My name is Jack, but that's not my real name though."

"I'm Jim," I said as I took my pants and briefs off.

"Is that your real name?"

"Yes it is."

He farted a manly fart as more man shit dropped from his ass. He moaned from the shit exiting his hole, he gained back his composure, "That's naive boy, how do you know I'm not some creep? Some ax murderer?"

"Oh," I said, I sat down on the toilet. My dick erect all 7 inches.

"You look like you're enjoying this. You're one of those queer types, aren't you? You like other men, don't you boy?"

"I don't know what you're talking about, it's just, can't a guy get a boner just because?"

"Maybe you're right, boy," and he sat up. He took off his heavy jacket and sat it on the dirty floor. He also took off his dark blue t-shirt afterwards. All I saw was his hairy and fit chest, his pecs were firm looking. He didn't have a six pack but his stomach was nicely defined, with a bit of hair on them.

"You like this boy?," he asked as he flexed his biceps, they bulged as I drooled over his hairy armpits.

"What are you doing?," I questioned.

"Your mouth is saying no, but your dick seems excited."

I could smell his pits. They were sweaty and rank. They also had this workman smell, like he was a construction worker or something. "Alright, what if I say that I am a bit attracted to you?"

"I'd say you're naive boy. You gave me your real name. How do you know I'm not a cop? How do you know if I'm not some creep?"

"I don't know," I became embarrassed.

The man took another shit, I could hear his log plopping down on the toilet. I began to feel a long log from my ass, escaping my asshole. "I'm not a cop boy. And for some reason I don't think you are either. No cop would ever be as naive as you."

I felt the turd, big, escape my asshole. It hurt but it also was long. I grunted. "That's it young man, show me what a real man you are, push that turd out!"

And the older man grunted too, he farted a loud one, sending his stink into my nose. His prick was now hard too. We both grunted at the same time, pushing out our huge logs. And the older dude circled my lips with his thumb finger. I was so horny, the stink of the outhouse and the griminess of it made my prick stiffen up. I also liked the smell of the man's farts. The older dude started to jack his dick as I rubbed his huge biceps.
 
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