Marooned
by: justjames17
(Copyright 2005 -2007 by the author)

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Chapter 31

Wayne, Kim and Timmy lay back completely relaxed on the blanket their naked bodies bared to the warm sun and the two pairs of eyes watching them from above on the cliff top. Two guys about 30yo wearing scruffy jeans and t-shirts with boots adorning their feet their eyes fastened on the three nude smooth bodies below. The taller black haired guy began rolling a joint as he watched while his red haired companion was groping the obscene bulge in his jeans. The red head looked at his mate and leered, "They are three hot little lads eh Damien? I'd love to split any of their tight little arses with my cock while I watched you ram this monster in that younger one."

Damien looked at his mate and said, "Too right Reg, that skinny little guy would be so tight and he'd squeal like a stuck pig as he took this up his little hole. Pity we've got to go work the weed and water it, maybe they'll still be around when we finish."

Reg nodded groaning, "Ooh it's a real shame if we miss out on the fun of taking these young pussies, but your right the crop must come first we need the money from it."

They stood there for a few more minutes while they smoked the joint then dropped the but to the bare earth of the cliff top before stealing one last look down at the unknowing boys relaxing below. They walked off down the track into the scrub till they reached a branch off to the side. They diverted down this faint path further into the trees and finally reached a clearing where row after row of healthy green marijuana plants grew tall, they started the small petrol driven pump and began irrigating the furrows between the rows with water from a large tank situated next to the shed they built in the clearing.

The set up was very professional and it had taken the men months of hard labour carting the materials in from the distant road and constructing it then preparing the soil and planting the seeds. They expected to reap a fine harvest and make a huge profit from their endeavors once they harvested the crop. The small engine thudded away pumping water throughout the crop while the men weeded the rows and checked the plants.

Down on the beach the boys were packing up their gear and clutching their surf boards began the hard climb up the cliff pathway, they reached the top panting from their exertions and Timmy spotted the cigarette butt on the bare earth. Being a curious boy he bent and picked it up then he smelt it and grinned saying, "Guys we've been spied on from up here by a pot smoking perv, this is a fresh butt it wasn't here when we arrived earlier."

Kim shrugged and said, "So what Timmy who ever it was has gone now mate, there's no sign of them around is there?"

Timmy dropped the butt and giggled then said, "No your right Kim, lets head off, I was only making an observation sweet one."

The trio set off along the track as they neared the side track Timmy paused and stood head cocked to one side, he listened for a few seconds and hissed, "Sssh listen I can hear an engine off in the scrub somewhere."

Kim and Wayne paused and listened too then Kim agreed saying, "That's queer there's no houses or anything out here its all National Park for miles, I think we should investigate this guys."

They put their boards off the track in trees and began walking down the faint path, as they walked the sound became clearer until Wayne said, "It sounds like a generator or a pump engine, do you think someone's camping way out here?"

Kim shook his head saying, "I doubt that it's a long way from town so you'd have a fair trek each time you needed to buy anything. We'd better be careful until we see what it is."

They moved cautiously through the timber then as they neared the clearing they saw the sky ahead and slowed even more till they arrived in a position where the clearing was visible. Kim gasped as he did a double take then whispered, "Struth guys it's a pot plantation look at all the plants and you could supply the whole state with it by the look of it."

Timmy shook with excitement and whispered, "Man oh man what a trip this is I've never seen a crop like this before, a friend of mine had a few plants in his back yard but this is totally awesome it's a pot jungle."

Wayne looked eyes wide at the forest of bright green plants against the duller green Aussie bush surrounding the plantation his hackles prickled as goose bumps raised on his smooth body, "Cripes guys! I think we need to get out of here, this is dangerous the peeps who own this will not take kindly to us seeing their treasure."

Kim and Timmy turned looked at him and nodded silently still in a trance of amazement, Wayne began walking away followed by his mates when they heard a shout from the clearing. Damien had spotted the movement as the lads turned away he yelled, "Reg we've got visitors, quick after them."

The three boys took off at the gallop as the men began to chase them, the lads being in peak condition ran like the wind through the trees while the older guys struggled after them soon their smoke ruined lungs gave out and wheezing they stood bent over hands on knees gasping for breath in the dry hot air while the three boys escaped. They reached the main track grabbed their boards and hurried back to where Kim had parked the car in the scrub. They strapped the boards to the roof rack and raced off down the dirt road towards the highway, Timmy panting gasped out, "Shish- puff- that was close- pant- guys- gasp- I'm glad we could -puff- outrun those dudes."

Wayne nodded sweat beading his broad forehead then replied, "Yop Timmy we were lucky they were unfit mate I'd hate to think what might have happened if they had caught any of us. That is big money they have back there."

Kim asked, "Well what do we do about it guys?"

Timmy said, "Well we could go to the cops but they might have recognised one of you two being locals and if the coppers raid the plantation they might come looking for you to take vengeance. We can ignore the whole thing and forget what we saw or we can keep mum about it and sneak back and harvest some pot for our own benefit."

Wayne and Kim both shook their heads and Wayne replied, "No lets just ignore the whole escapade and forget what we saw its all too risky those guys will be ruthless if they catch us."

The boys decided discretion was the better part of valour and dismissed the whole thing from their minds, they arrived back in town and Kim dropped Wayne off at the motel before returning to the restaurant and letting Timmy out in the main street. He checked in with his folks and went to have a shower before the evening diners began to appear. He got dressed in a pair of black slacks and a white shirt as the evening meals were a little more upmarket than the more casual daytime trade.

Wayne wandered into the motel and knocked on Brian's door, Brian called out to come in and Wayne opened the door to find Brian stretched out on the bed wearing just his shorts. Wayne's eyes caressed the man's smooth muscled torso as he felt his cock twitch in his board shorts, Brian looked at him seeing the smooth satiny perfection of the youth's superb tanned body, his colourful board shorts seemed to be tenting out as he stood inside the door looking across the room. Brian smiled his eyes travelling up the tight 6pack to the well-developed pectorals with their nipples showing dark brown against the silky bronzed skin then up to the smiling lad's handsome face.

Brian studied the calm smooth face under the tousled salt curled hair he said; "Wayne now Shaun's out of hospital we can either rent another room for you or you can share my bed in here, which ever you decide I think you'd better have a shower to wash the salt off you so you can get dressed before we go out for dinner, you can think about sleeping accommodation while we eat."

Wayne nodded as he adjusted his rock hard cock and headed to the bathroom, he stripped off and turned on the shower adjusted the temperature before stepping in and beginning to wash. His erection bobbed about as he soaped himself and eventually he began stroking his cock to ease the pressure building in his full tight balls. Brian lying quietly on the bed heard the moaning as Wayne neared a shattering climax. The teen's magnificent body tensed, muscles bulging as his cock swelled in his stroking clutching hand, his breathing sped up as his grimacing face showed the rapidly building eruption.

Wayne groaned aloud as his nuts swelled and tightened nuzzling the base of his throbbing tool, his hand flew up and down stroking squeezing his turgid tossle until his hips bucked the shaft stiffened and swelled in his hand as the semen exploded furiously up his swollen urethra to spurt in huge globules from the small red lips of his piss hole. Cream bullets fire across the shower to splatter on the glass door of the shower screen, they clung momentarily then the spray gently washed them down to the wet tiled base and they swirled about Wayne's curled toes to slip into the drain.

His climax eased as the final dribbles drooled from his cock head to linger in long strands, which gradually stretched to break and fall to the wet floor. Wayne still overcome with the stress was shaking as he milked the dregs from his semi hard cock, his knees rubbery as he leant with one hand resting on the tiled wall. The water sprayed over him washing the perspiration and cum away as he slowly recovered from his fantasy of lying with Brian. The teen's imagination raged as he had conjured the scenario of him squatting over Brian's hips as he milked and rode the man's huge boner taking him fully up his tight arse. Now he stood head bowed as his tumultuous sexual release faded away, his breathing slowed and his knees steadied, he raised his face up to the spraying water and opened his mouth to take some into his orifice, he pursed his lips as he swilled the water in his mouth then spurted it out like a whale blowing as he laughed inwardly.

Wayne finished showering then dried off, he'd decided that he was going to share Brian's bed, no way was he going to sleep alone after not spending a night without someone in his bed since they started on this voyage. He wondered where his clothes were as he finished drying himself he opened the bathroom door and wearing the towel around his slim waist he padded out to ask Brian. Brian grinned at the almost nude apparition as Wayne asked, "Where are my clothes Brian are they still in the next room?"

Brian shook his head and said, "No mate there over next to the door you nearly fell over them when you came in."

Wayne laughed and said, "I couldn't see them after coming in from the bright sunlight but I see them now thanks mate."

Wayne strolled across to his bag and pulled out a clean pair of briefs and shorts along with a clean polo shirt then he walked to the second bed and dropped the clothes on the bed as he removed the damp towel dropping it to the carpet and standing there naked in front of Brian who couldn't take his eyes off the apparition of teen perfection standing there in the nude flexing and tensing his muscles as he slowly picked up his briefs and stepped into them. He pulled them up and settled his full package into the crotch before bending over to pick up his shorts giving Brian a perfect view of his tight cotton clad buttocks.

Brian's cock was growing in his briefs as he watched the delightful sight of the powerfully built teen posing and slowly dressing in front of him. Wayne knew that Brian was getting excited and he dawdled in his dressing ensuring that his body was in view as long as possible as he tensed his muscles showing off deliberately for Brian's benefit. He finally covered up and sat on the bed to pull on his sports socks then his trainers, his eyes flicked back and forth to Brian's body as he bent his downwards tying his shoelaces. Wayne could see Brain's ample pole growing and stretching the flimsy cotton briefs until the man rolled onto his belly and wriggled his hips to get comfortable as his erection pressed against the bed.

Kim walked into the dining area of the restaurant and stopped dead in his tracks as he saw who was entering the door, he instantly recognised the two guys that had chased them from the pot plantation. They had cleaned themselves up and dressed in decent clothes but he remembered their faces clearly. He hoped that they didn't recognise his face as he walked towards the nearest table where a family sat awaiting service. He felt the staring eyes on his back and knew that the men recognised him as a shiver ran down his spine. He took the orders from the tourist family then walked to the kitchen to organise the meals.

Kim had to return to serve the newcomers he quaked in his trainers as he warily walked to the table where the two thugs studied the menu; he stood quietly at the side of the table as they decided on their choices. Damien looked stonily up at the sexy blonde surfer his cold eyes slid slowly up his body till he stared into Kim's blue scared eyes, a sardonic smirk appeared on his face as he softly but icily said, "I see you remember us punk, I hope you and your little fairy friends now how to keep your cock sucking mouths closed. If not your going to come to a very unpleasant end I guarantee you that. We'll take the three of you out into the bush rape the crap out of you then slit your gobbling throats. Is that clear boy?"

Kim swallowed hard trying to clear the lump in his throat as this sinister guy threatened him and his friends; he trembled with fear at the softly spoken threat realising these two guys meant business.

He looked nervously across at Reg, the second drug grower, and saw the leering lustful expression on his face as he lounged back in the chair which exposed the tight full crotch of his trousers, his aroused cock was obvious as it stood out pointing down the inside of his left thigh. It looked huge and Kim's arse hole twitched in fear at the sight of this huge weapon. Damien smirked as he saw Kim's eyes widen at the sight of his mates erection he saw the lad swallowing like crazy and he whispered softly, "Looks like he's love to swallow that monster of yours Reg look how his Adam's apple is bobbing up and down."

Damien looked around and saw nobody was looking at them and he slid his hand softly up Kim's tensed thigh to feel his flaccid cock in the lad's tight black trousers, Kim jumped in shock and stepped back away from the questing hand and hoarsely croaked, "Please don't do that, just let me take your orders I have work to do."

The men gave him their orders and he was glad to escape back to the kitchen, he came through the door and his mother looked at his pale face and asked, "Are you alright Kim you look a little pale?"

Kim nodded and said, "Yeah mum I'm fine."

To be cumtinued.

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Posted: 06/29/07