The Amazon
by: justjames17

(© 2009 by the author)

 

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The trip up this amazing river, by far the largest in the world, started after I left the liner at Manaus, the river was navigable by ocean going vessels 1000 miles from the mouth, but now I transferred to a wooden ferry type vessel that chugged slowly up river against the sluggish flow. The crew and passenger were native Brazilians, a mixture of Indian and Spanish; I found them to be friendly and helpful to visitors and they seemed eager to try communicating in halting English and gesticulations. The crew and passengers, mainly males, were quite attractive to my Aussie eyes; all were fit, bronzed in complexion, with thick dark hair, flashing dark eyes and white teeth that showed constantly as they smiled.

I seemed to be as intriguing to them as they were to me and as the temperature and humidity rose I began to remove items of clothing, they watched every move chattering quietly to one another. I ended up wearing just my speedos and they too stripped down to shorts and a couple to very old ill-fitting speedos. Their bronzed, fit, sweat glistening bodies were a picture of masculine beauty, all were taut bodied not a gram of fat just rippling flexing muscles under their so smooth skin. I licked my lips as I fantasised about making love to these handsome blokes, I longed to lick the sweat from their glistening flesh and feel their muscles flexing under my tongue as they shivered in pleasure.

What I didn't realise was they had the same idea about me, my paler appearance was erotically different to them and my sun bleached blond hair was something they were fascinated by. I noticed that each and every man was hung; maybe it was the tropical heat encouraged their genitals to grow larger than the norm, I wasn't small at just under 7 inches when hard but from the incredible bulges I could see on most of these Latin Adonis's were considerably larger.

The ferry was heavily loaded with goods, even livestock were carried up the river to the various towns and villages, the jungle made land transport difficult if not impossible so the mighty river became the supply rout. The boat sort of reminded me of Noah's ark as the animals mooed, cackled, crowed, yapped and bleated, it was not unlike a mobile floating farm. The ferry would sound its whistle as it approached a town and people would appear running to greet it as it chugged into the rickety jetty that stood out from the bank on spindly piles into the swirling muddy water, some villages had no jetty so the ferry nosed bow on into the bank, tied up and a gangway was lowered to facilitate the transfer of people and goods .

The goods for that port would be quickly unloaded and any passengers boarded then with a hooting whistle she would cast off and chug back out into the murky brown stream.

Meals were prepared in small lpg gas stove, mainly fresh fish, local vegetables and rice cooked and quite spicy, some meat was cooked when a goat or pig purchased to give variety, I quickly grew used to the spicy food although some of the peppers used were too hot for my taste and caused me to drink copious amounts of fluid to quench the fires raging in my guts. At night the ferry tied up for the night and most of those on board slept on the decks I had a mesh hammock I strung up on which I slept like a baby. I awoke on the third night to a strange sensation, I opened my eyes and in the gloom I saw a head down between my legs bobbing up and down as whoever it was sucked me off. I bit my lip to hold in my sighs of pleasure as I felt my limax ripping through my body, my toes curled as I tensed up, my hips bounced and I blew a huge load down that gulping gullet.

I'd not wanked off in nearly a week so the build up was considerable and I could hear the muffled gagging gulps as he swallowed my thick rich sperm, he pulled off and disappeared into the darkness leaving my breathing hard and my wet cock cooling in the night air. I wondered who it had been but gave up as it was impossible to think which of the many blokes on board could have given me such a professional blow job. I tucked away my now limp dick and tried to get back to sleep, it was impossible as my mind kept whirling in circles about the identity of the midnight fellator.

Next morning I awoke, I must have drifted off to sleep at some stage, I rubbed my gritty eyes and stretched, my speedos tented obscenely by my morning woody. I looked carefully around the reclining bodies to see if anyone was showing an overt interest in my stiffy but saw nothing, I shrugged mentally and slipped from the hammock and padded to the side to empty my bladder into the mighty river. As I stood urinating I watched the smooth surface sliding by wisps of fog or steam rising from the surface as myriad birds called from the impenetrable jungle along the bank, every now and then the raucous call of the howler monkey echoed through the tall timber. It was a primitive but wondrous world we were passing through, the river so wide the opposite shore was hidden from view over the horizon.

The crew and passengers stirred awakening to the new day, the engine was started and everyone rolled up their bedding stowing it out of the way, the smell of cooking tantalised my nose and my tummy rumbled in protest. We soon ate the prepared food and sat around singing and talking, well the locals did I just tried to understand what was being said and humming along with their music. A stocky muscular lad sat next to me his smooth mahogany coloured body close, his knee touched mine as we sat cross-legged and his muscular shoulder remained in warm contact with mine. He swayed with the music as we all did then as if by chance his warm hand rested on my pale thigh, I tried to ignore the contact but my cock took it into it's head to stiffen and grow in my togs.

My companion looked directly down between my spread thighs and saw my excited arousal his dark eyes twinkling mischievously as he looked back into mine, he grinned widely his white teeth gleaming in his dark face as he said something I didn't understand but had to be something sexual. His hand crept up my tensed thigh sending charges of high voltage zapping through my leg directly into my already excited erection. I shivered expectantly as he slowly rubbed up my leg till his hand contacted my crotch fingers against my lycra covered balls, next instant his hot hand cupped my tight pouch as he fondled my sperm makers before he continued on to my straining dripping dick.

Suddenly I realised everyone was silent but smiling as they watched what was transpiring, my cock was being slowly stroked in my togs, then he moved bending and bringing his face to my chest where his tongue slipped from his smiling mouth and dabbled on my nipple sending me further into orbit. A murmur swept through the audience and the smiles widened as they began to chant softly, this emboldened my companion and he sucked hard on my nipple as he jerked on my cock. I moaned aloud tossing my head back and arching to press my breast into his tantalising mouth. My penis was being tugged from my speedos and the waist band was wedged under my full nuts, the crowd applauded and chanted louder as I was pleasured till I was on fire with desire.

I felt him gently but powerfully pressing me back till I was lying cross legged on the wooden deck my crazily hard dick pointing ti the overhead as he wanked me while making oral love to my torso, his agile tongue swabbed and circled on my trembling sweaty torso. My lungs seemed starved of oxygen and I was gasping and panting hard, my body was ablaze with pleasure and lust, I wanted no needed this awesome native to take me and I was ready to surrender to his depraved desires. Never in my life had I ever had any sexual act in front of spectators yet here I was lusting after an unknown Latino on the deck of a ferry in front of a crowd of equally unknown Latinos. My glazed eyes noticed many of the crowd were tugging on their tostles or their neighbour's dick, testosterone filled the air along with the scent of sweaty bodies, it was totally erotic.

My companion now stripped naked was between my thighs rubbing his moist cock head up and down my crack stirring and stimulating my anus as he did so until I was almost screaming for him to root me. Two other passengers came across and began licking and kissing me as the original perpetrator readied himself to plunder my pink pussy. The extra attention helped relax me as I moaned in delirious delight; I felt that eager prong press in against my tight muscle, a sharp short pain and my arse was his. The feel of his hard hot horn spearing into my dark depths had me screaming unintelligible words, my hot slick chute expanded and rippled on his bludgeoning knob and that fat veiny shaft as it travelled down my twitchy tunnel. The four of us cavorted about the deck as I was royally reamed while the other two fed me their sperms down my gullet, their fat prongs humping my mouth until my jaw ached and almost dislocated under their eager energetic thrusting. I gagged and gurgled as cum oozed from my nostrils and dribbled from the corners of my straining lips, I was choking on their elixir of life as it gushed down my gullet. The first man now spermed my hot tingling twot his cream gushing hot and thick coating my innards and easing the friction between his lunging log and my tender bruised chute, his final frantic thrusts sent me over the edge and my dick went into spasms as it painted the deck beneath my heaving body. We all collapsed in a heaving sweaty mass, heavy breathing drowning out the sound of the ferry's engine, slowly sanity returned and I could feel my sore body aching but still held down by his weight while his virile manhood impaled my wet oozing vent.

Slowly the men withdrew from me and lay panting close by, applause from the audience brought me back to the present, I remembered we weren't alone the other passengers had been treated to a display of homosexual sex. I reached down and pulled up my togs to cover my wilted willy and dripping arse and lay there on my belly feeling my cum soaking into the timber beneath me while I felt the seat of my speedos becoming damp and sticky. The lingering cloying taste of sperm filled my mouth and I felt somewhat ill lying there thinking of what an utter slut I must have appeared. My limited experiences at school and college were no preperation to what just occurred, I lay there remembering the brutal sex my mouth and arse had taken yet I still had a strange urge to have more sex, was I totally perverted and crazy?

I slowly rolled over and sat up, a loud moist flatulence ripped from my posterior to my utter embarrassment but to the glee of the men about me who jabbered and laughed uproariously at my blushing. I staggered to my unsteady feet and headed to the stern of the ferry where I grabbed a bucket with a rope attached and dropped it over the stern rail to get some water to clean myself up, the sudden jerk as it filled nearly pulled me overboard but I braced myself and pulled it hand over hand up to the boat. I pulled down my speedos and gently bathed my sore puffy hole, the water helped ease the pain as I sluiced it over my hot sweaty gooey crack. I rinsed out my togs after cleaning myself then pulled the damp swim trunks back on, the wet lycra clinging to my flesh revealing all I had.

I stayed at the stern watching the wake as it boiled away from the broad stern, the hypnotic effect calmed me greatly and soon I was almost lost in a trance. I didn't notice the arrival of my assailant until his arms slipped around my slim waist and he pulled himself against me before nibbling on the back of my neck. I nearly leapt overboard with shock but his strong arms held me tight preventing my spasm from tearing me away, he chuckled softly and whispered in his dialect, the words meant nothing but the emotion I felt meant everything. I knew he was trying to tell me that he wanted me and I felt a shiver of delight run through me as his hot genitals rubbed on my damp bum.

He released my waist then used his hands to turn me towards him, I moved as if in a dream and soon we were front on; I looked into his dark eyes and felt like I was falling into their unfathomable depths. He slowly dropped to his knees looking up into my eyes as he tugged down my togs freeing my still damp dong.

He knelt there and pressed his warm smooth cheek against my dick nuzzling me like a horse would, I looked down and felt my heart go crazy, my brain reeled but my cock stayed soft. The act wasn't sexy it was totally loving and emotional I felt an intense attachment form with this gorgeous young man, we were probably about the same age and I'd never experienced such a moving emotion before, it mind blowing. I gently ran my trembling fingers through his thick black hair and his eyes looked up into mine as he smiled beatifically. The hot humid day matched the fever burning in my loins I was craving more contact, more sex with these unreal incredibly sexy Brazilians, my penis was still semi erect and I could feel and see his handsome face smooching against it.

The other locals sat around us smiling and speaking softly, now and then a hand would reach out and touch either him or myself, a gentle caress with fingertips only rubbing on our bare flesh, so erotic and making me feel hornier and hornier. My prick soon was as hard as ever from all the tactile stimulation, I began to press it against my companion's face rubbing it against his soft lips the slick lycra sliding silkily back and forth. He moaned and his hands clutched my buttocks squeezing and pulling me firmly against his face. I was feeling randy as a rabbit and my cum choked balls were aching with the need to unload, the heat and humidity added to the pressure I'm sure, never had my nuts felt so congested and bustlingly full.

My body was grasped firmly but gently by many hands and I was lifted up and laid on a bale containing cloth, gently laid on my back as my speedos were undone and removed, my excited willy slammed hard on my curved lower belly as I whimpered with frustration and mentally pleaded for relief. I lay there quivering, my eyes flicking from one to another of the men; their smiling shiny faces ringed the bale I lay on, some running fingers over my quivering flesh but avoiding my straining schlong. I moaned in frustration, my steely stiffy jerked and pulsed drooling excitedly.

My original companion stood up and was stripped by his friends then after being stimulated by numerous hands and tongues he eagerly moved between my knees gently easing my legs apart as he moved between them until he was close to my crotch, the bale stopped him moving closer so I was moved down until my arse was at the edge and I felt his hot hard manhood brush against my sweaty crack. He leaned in his torso folding down onto mine; I felt his warmth and strength as he brushed his lips across mine. I moaned turning my head trying to capture his mouth my tongue waving about invitingly. He opened his lips and sucked my tongue into his warm wet mouth, our members duelling in a soup of spittle; we kissed deep and hot our erections throbbing against one another.

We coupled and I felt that big bone slide inside me, the initial entry had me tensing in pain but once I calmed down he slowly and gently filled me to the hilt. The sensation of a large living log like entity pushing up the wrong direction was incredible, my rectum stretched and quivered as his thick tool massaged my innards. I began to pant in both fear and excitement as he continued to push inside me, sweat poured from my body and I was quivering and squirming on his prong. With slow and gentle care he was soon fully embedded and I felt so complete, I calmed and lay there relishing this new feeling, this incredible fullness, the union of two bodies.

Our audience sighed as one and gentle applause filled our ears as they clapped their delight, my lover lay down on top of me, pressing his muscular dark brown torso to mine while I felt his engorged member pulsing and flexing in my belly. I moaned into his ear and he sighed back, our hot sweaty bodies almost stuck together by our perspiration, he tensed and flexed that wondrous wand I gurgled my delight, he moved lifting his head turning and pressing his thick soft lips to mine and we kissed sensuously, tongues entwining and caressing one another as his ebony eyes bored into mine hypnotically.

As we kissed he moved his hips swaying side-to-side causing his long log to move about inside me, it rubbed across my prostate sending zaps of electric pleasure through me causing me to whimper softly. He slowly pulled back and my slippery chute clenched on him squeezing closed as his prick withdrew like a well-oiled piston. I whimpered at the loss, the feeling off emptiness made me fee; deserted as I clenched my sphincter hard trying to halt his complete withdrawal. The sliding muscle rubbed on my clenching ring caressing the nerve filled portal, I moaned loudly he halted as the corona of his cock head pulled tight to my rigid ring, I prayed Priapus, the ancient god of virility, that he wouldn't withdraw and my prayer was answered. My lover pressed in sliding back inside my quivering body once again filling and stretching me delightfully, I lifted my legs wrapping them about his firm muscular buttocks pulling him into me so his battering ram sliced bulbously up my eager chute.

We coupled completely once more before he began to move consistently, in and out back and forth, his big brown bone giving me all I could desire until eventually we both reached a mind-shattering conclusion. His cock gushed goo deep inside my bucking body this seemed to trigger my own climax and my wagging wand sprayed viscous pearly pud juice all over both our heaving sweat soaked torsos until empty and exhausted we collapsed together on the bale our ears booming to the sound of our thudding hearts and the background chatter and applause from our appreciative audience.

After some minutes he lifted off me I looked up at him and saw his body glistening with both sweat and my juice, he looked down at me and smiled his handsome face lighting up as his white teeth flashed. I felt his member slip wetly from my bum followed by a large squirt of love juice that ran down my hot sweaty crack onto the bale beneath me. I wriggled and a second drool followed the first to stain the bale's outer covering, I sighed at the loss of both that wondrous willy and his sperm but hoped it wasn't the only time he would root me on this long trip up river.

As I lay there recuperating I closed my eyes, I felt satiated and somewhat tired but suddenly I was wide awake, something strange was happening and I raised my head to look down between my thighs to see a mop of thick black hair and the incredible sensation of a moist tongue licking my crack and my cummy hole, someone was cleaning me up orally. It felt mind blowingly sexy as that wet member licked and poked away down there, I moaned and spread my legs wide before lifting them up and resting my feet on the bale giving whoever it was a full go at my pucker. The cleaner spent minutes delving his appendage up my clacker scooping and licking out the remaining sperm and gobbling it down with soft moans of pleasure, my own shuddering sighs joined in a duet with his.

The lad finished by kissing my twitchy twot then as he rose to his feet he ran that wet member up my perineum around my depleted balls and up my limp dick before standing up and grinning down at me licking his smiling lips. It wasn't my original lover but another young native I had seen about during the trip, I smiled back at him and lifted my arm then ran my fingers down his superb six-pack and prodding him in his deep belly button making him giggle and jump away. I relaxed back feeling sleepy and as it was siesta time I decided to have a snooze and recuperate my strength. Everyone except whoever was on the helm seemed to settle and doze off, I loved this ritual of taking a nap in the hottest hours and was soon snoring.

As the days turned into a week, the ferry battled its way upstream, passengers left and others boarded but a small group remained, these men were the ones who enjoyed having me with them, they were obviously from well up river and I was glad because slowly they were teaching me their patois and I educated them in English. The sex continued unabated and I had sex with each and every one but my original lover was the main man and we coupled every day no matter who else had sex with me. My arse was well used and relaxed, there was no longer that initial pain as a big fat prong split my tiny ring, it was now just smooth pleasure as these eager males had their way and drained their copious balls into my guts. Was I a slut? To some people in the real world maybe I was but here in the wilds of the Amazonian jungle I didn't think so.

These handsome and sensuous men enjoyed my body and I enjoyed their attentions, it was a situation where we all had urgent needs. My life before this had been pretty boring and sexless but here in the wild tropics something had changed within me, after the initial sexual act I'd become a totally sexual being who delighted in enjoying male sex and in fact I now craved sex. I felt it was a lot to do with the climate and the situation, being cooped up on the ferry with a group of incredibly aroused, attractive and horny males with no real outlet to clear their tubes it seemed natural to enjoy what occurred.

As the weeks passed and cargo came and went, the ferry stopped regularly unloading and refuelling its tanks, we purchased food at the various villages, local fruit, vegetables, fowls and meat of unknown origine. The brief halts allowed us to go ashore and my friends took me about the villages showing me how the locals lived. In one we stopped at they lived by catching the small aquarium type fish, cardinal teras, angelfish, catfish and other species that they held in netted off areas in the shallows. I was told that on the ferry's return these beautiful fish would be placed in drums or containers for the trip down river to Manaus to be transported around the world.

The ferry finally arrived at Iquitos where I wanted to disembark, I was happy to that all my friends were coming ashore here as their families lived in this run down but once wealthy rubber city. Cheaper rubber supplies in Asia and the development of artificial rubber occurred and the strangle hold was lost and the citie's income died away, Iquitos virtually died. It still had a large but poor population who scraped a living catching aquarium fish and other wild life for the pet trade and scratching about in the poor soil to grow vegetables and maize. The reception given to the lads was amazing and a huge street party was cobbled together, which attracted what seemed like half the population. I was introduced to all their families and the revellers, my mind a blur of faces and names that deteriorated rapidly when I was plied with the local liquor.

As the day wore on I passed out and knew no more until awakening in the dark, my head spinning and aching while I felt like spewing and had to really exert control to keep my rebellious tummy under control. I lay there in the hot darkness beside another hot body, where was I and who was sleeping beside me? I dared not try to find out in case it was a stranger so I lay there in the dark uncomfortable and ruing the local grog vowing not to touch it again. Grey dawn lightened the darkness while the sounds of awakening birds shattered the silence and I turned my head to peer in the gloom at my sleeping companion.

I breathed a huge sigh of relief it was Manuel, my lover from the ferry, he lay dead to the world, breathing softly as he slept. My greedy eyes drifted over his naked smoothness, I could smell his maleness and my dick stirred, I moved close to him spooning against his so firm muscular body my aroused manhood pressed to the tight cleavage between his full muscular buttocks. I wriggled there enjoying the feel of his hot flesh rubbing against my straining wood; I fantasized slipping it between those firm mounds and exploring his inner being. I'd not done this before I'd only been a bottom previously during the trip up river. I kissed his ear and gently sucked his ear lobe playing with it with my tongue, he sighed in his sleep but his arse moved against my boner and it slipped into his hot moist trench nestling there as if it belonged. I gently moved my hips slowly thrusting up and down his smooth sweaty crevice, I felt incredible my whole being was centred in my throbbing cock as it slipped back and forth between those beauteous mounds. I felt a flush of heat race through me, my balls tensed tightly, I moved faster pushing up and pulling back, those full warm mounds of flesh and muscle clutched me and next thing I creamed Manuel's crack with a huge sticky load. He didn't awaken and slept on as my cock withered and shrank then slipped out from his slimy butt cheeks.

I drifted back to sleep feeling a warm glow of accomplishment and hoped Manuel wouldn't be angry at my using his bum like I had, I awoke again as my lover rolled over to face me and began caressing my face ever so gently running his finger tips across my lips, nose and eyelids. I opened my eyes and moved my hand to his bare chest fingering his nipple, rolling it between my thumb and middle finger, Manuel gasped and shivered then kissed me. I kissed him back and our tongues partied as we pressed our warm naked bodies together our raging morning hard ons throbbing.

I felt my heart pounding away like a bass drum, I was sucking so hard on his tongue it must have hurt him but he never made a complaint as we frantically kissed and ground together on the squeaky rickety bed. Outside the room we shared I could hear the voices of his family as they prepared breakfast, then the padding of bare feet approached the door less entry and his young brother, Pepito, entered. He stood there watching us and I froze up but Manuel wasn't at all fazed by his sibling's arrival and continued making out. The younger brother smiled and told Manuel breakfast was ready and giggled as his dark bright eyes took in all he could see before he turned and left the bedroom.

Manuel broke the kiss and sat up stretching his magnificent body like a cat, I relished the play of his muscles and bones beneath that glorious dark bronzed smooth flesh; how I wished I had a physique like his. I was slim built, wiry in build and except for my shins, pits and pubes was smooth but my pale flesh was no match for his dark sexy colouring. My eyes drank him in as he stretched then slid from the bed and stood up, a shaft of sunlight from the window lit him up as if he were a stripper on a stage, my eyes went to his large fat penis and his muscular so round firm buttocks with their deep dimple; so beautiful I just longed to caress them and feel the power hidden there.

Manuel reached down and picked up his shorts and pulled them up going commando, he indicated I should arise and dress so we could go and eat after washing ourselves in the outdoor bathroom. I struggled out of bed and stood up dragging my cut offs and speedos off the floor where Manuel must have tossed them when he put me to bed, I pulled on my speedos then the shorts and followed him out the back to the outdoor laundry come bathroom. We pissed on a tree then went in and washed our faces and hands, I was shocked to see a huge hairy spider as big as my hand crawling across the thatched roof above the trough we were washing at. I almost screamed as it fixed its multiple eyes on me and reared back raising its long black legs. The thing terrified me and Manuel suddenly realised my terror as I gesticulated and squeaked trying to tell him it was there. Manuel looked up at the huge arachnid and laughed before reaching up his hand and gently stroking the huge hairy black abdomen. He then let it climb onto his hand and brought it down in front of me, my legs wobbled and I felt faint but he said, "Its ok Chico wont hurt you he is tame and has lived in here for years."

I was backing away my face blanched in terror as he petted the evil monster, no way was I going near the beastie in fact I was thinking I'd have to bath in a bucket for however long I was here. Manuel let the spider go gently onto the top of the copper they used for boiling clothes, it sat there waggling its legs before it moved across to the rear wall and scrambled back up to the roof as I bolted outside. Manuel followed me outside and held me in his arms to calm me down, I rested my head on his broad shoulder nuzzling into his neck, I calmed down eventually and he led me back into the house where we ate the food prepared, my mind was still whirring crazily about that spider and I really didn't notice what we ate. After the meal was over Manuel was kept busy as his family asked him about his time spent down river, I sat there quietly listening and trying to translate the words in my head but I could only catch about a third of the conversation.

The cross examination was over and Manuel took my hand and led me away and outside into the street, the shabby buildings and grubby street made me feel sad that people should have to live in such squalor, yet they seemed resigned and happy in their situation. Kids played in the gutters, their tattered grubby clothes almost threadbare and falling apart gave glimpses of their privates as they played. Manuel led me through the town and out to the jungle where we followed a track meandering through the tall trees and thick scrub. Glimpses of beautiful tropical birds dazzled my eyes as they flashed back and forth between the trees, their calls shrilling and whistling in my ears along with the sound of insects going about their ways in the mulm and rotting leaves underfoot and out of sight in the scrub surrounding us.

After some time we stopped and Manuel turned pulling me to him and we kissed in the green gloom of the thick jungle, his groin pressed to mine and I felt his hot hardness grinding against my still soft package, the intimate contact soon had me aroused nd panting in the heavy humid still air. Our eager tongues met moistly and thrashed about in frenzy, rigid rods fenced and ground against each other through our shorts. Insects buzzed about us some settling on our bare flesh biting and stinging but so involved were we their attack went unnoticed, Manuel's fingers fumbled at my fly tugging down the reluctant zipper before undoing the press stud allowing them to slide down my legs.

He grasped my erection in his warm sweaty strong hand wanking it and squeezing it firmly, I gasped and gurgled as my brain went into overload, he dropped to his knees and licked my glistening exposed knob like a lollypop I moaned clutching his head as I humped sliding against his mouth and nose. My bare arse was totally exposed to the unrelenting attack of every biting stinging beastie in the area, my soft silky skin seemed to attract them in their hordes as the stabbed their sharp little proboscises into my unprotected posterior. I quivered and shivered under both attacks, Manuel from the front and vicious blood-sucking insects from behind. It was excruciatingly incredibly arousing as Manuel worked his magic on my stiffy; I was soon throbbingly almost painfully teetering on the brink. My erection poised so stiff I thought it would snap off in his mouth, Manuel bobbed faster, his tongue going crazy as he drove me to a nerve shattering explosion. My cum shot from my slit like bullets slamming into the back of Manuel's throat as he gulped it down into his belly while gently squeezing my gonads to get every succulent drop. My chest ached and heaved as I sucked the hot humid air trying to renew my depleted oxygen levels, perspiration dripped copiously down onto my lover as he knelt and suckled softly on my wilting willy.

Manuel slipped my schlong from his loving lips and clutching my trembling hips he stood up pulled up my cut offs and pressed his lips to mine, I opened to his advance and felt a warm mixture of my sperm and his saliva drool into my orifice. I moaned and swirled the sweet mix about my mouth before passing it back, we traded the tasty goo back and forth until we each swallowed a share leaving that incredible tangy taste in our mouths. I went to kneel before him but his strong hands held me upright as he shook his head, "No not now later."

I pouted at his command my mouth ached to suck on him and eat his strong sperms but he had other plans so we began walking on further into the green morass of vegetation. My arse ached from the itching bites and stings and I was cursing the insect inhabitants of the jungle, we reached a stream, the amazingly clear water moved over its sandy bed with scarcely a ripple, the sunlight seeping through the all timber dappling on the water. Weeds bent over by the flow waved in the water, small brightly coloured fish darted about like living jewels as they scattered frightened by our sudden appearance. The water looked so inviting and we both stripped off and stepped down the bank into the flow, the warm water caressed our legs rising to just below our scrotums as we stood holding hands gazing at the surrounding scenery.

We submerged to our necks revelling in the feel of the fresh water washing the sweat from us, the water raced over our naked bodies, my hot anus, exposed by my squatting, twitched as it met the cooler water and I shuddered at the feel of the current on my sensitive flesh and that tight muscle. We both relaxed and just let the water caress our hot flesh, nipples tightened and our dicks floated wagging about in the current above our ball sagging scrotums. Feeling refreshed we lay together on submerged sand bank and kissed languidly, our slippery wet bodies in full contact. After bathing and messing about with each other in the refreshing water we clambered out onto the bank and pulled on our shorts before setting off back towards the town.

We arrived slightly tired from the exercise, our bodies not used to it after the long boat trip where the only exercise we got was sex or the short stroll while the ferry was unloaded. Manuel's younger brother greeted us and spoke rapidly to Manuel, his speech too fast for me to keep up as I tried to translate it in my mind. Manuel filled me in after the lad finished, he had asked him if we would like to come out on the river in his canoe and Manuel had agreed that we'd join him after lunch; the lad grinned and did a little dance of excitement at our agreeing.

After lunch and our siesta we followed him to the river there was his canoe, it was carved out of a tree trunk, it lay pulled up on the bank muddy water in the bottom. I looked askance at it, wondering if it would float with three people on board, Manuel seemed unconcerned so I decided things must be ok. We set off after a very wobbly start with me nearly turfing us all into the murky waters as I climbed awkwardly into the long slender wooden craft, I sat there hardly daring to breath as Manuel and Pepito paddled strongly propelling us through the water. I sat there watching the play of their muscles moving under their brown flesh, I became aroused at the sight and reached into the water scooping up some to splash on my face to cool my thoughts.

The canoe slid along and suddenly I heard a loud whooshing gasp from behind us, I turned my head to see the pale head and long snout of a dolphin, a pod of these beautiful creatures was coursing along heading up river. Manuel laughed at my dumbfounded expression then said, "Its ok James we see them infrequently but it is always a pleasureas they are very rare."

I watched the graceful mammals move past us and disappear up river, we now turned off up a small river feeding into the main stream and after travelling up a hundred meters we were in clear water and I could see into the depths as fish darted away from the canoe's shadow. The jungle grew right to the water's edge and it was an unreal experience moving slowly through the thick green that sheltered us from the hot sun overhead. After some time we reached a small clearing and pulled into the bank, the soft green grasses looked inviting and we slipped into the shallow water and clambered up the bank tying the canoe to some solid tree roots. Pepito carried a small bag from the canoe and we sat on the green sward relaxing as he pulled out some homemade bread and some local cheese.

After we ate the snack we lay back watching the multi coloured birds flying between the trees, their calls shrilling back and forth, insects seemed to be asleep as we weren't attacked which was a benefit. Pepito began to doze off and Manuel rolled over to face me, we looked into each other's eyes smiling, I reached out and touched his cheek laying my open hand there, he nuzzled into my palm then took it in his hand and licked my palm sending incredible sensations racing through me. I looked at his brother and saw his eyes closed and I smiled at Manuel who was now sucking on my fingers running his tongue all about and between them. I shivered all over and gurgled softly showing my pleasure, Manuel kept my hand in his and brought it down to his bulging crotch rubbing it on his aroused manhood. I shook my head whispering, "No mate Pepito is here and might wake up."

Manuel frowned but let my hand go and rolled onto his back with his big bulge pointing at the sky above, I moaned inwardly longing to take that hot hard hose out and suck the sperm from his hot balls but discretion was wise even though I didn't think Pepito would be worried after seeing us this morning. I glanced around the clearing to see if there was a path into the jungle but it seemed impenetrably thick, so us sneaking off to have sex was out, we both lay there excruciatingly erect and bursting to empty our swollen hot balls. My nuts ached incredibly, a bad case of blue balls raged in my contorted straining speedos, I desperately desired relief and I staggered to my feet clutching my rock hard bone as I headed towards the jungle. I was going to pump out my built up ball batter and fertilise the trees, as I got closer I so otted an opening a track winding off at an angle so it had been invisible from where we lay.

I ventured into the green gloom, my scruffy once white Nike's scuffling in the rich mulm of fallen leaves, insects scurried away as my feet disturbed them, huge shiny backed cockroaches and other indescribable critters fled into the close packed trees and plants. The air was filled with the hot rich cloying odour of rotting moist plant material, the humidity increased as I moved deeper into the jungle as I began to sweat copiously. The track split and I walked on my curiosity rising to find where the path led me, I ducked beneath a massive bedewed spider web with its resident hairy monster ensconced in the centre legs outstretched feeling the strands awaiting the arrival of a feed.

The track split again and I continued on, the scream of a howler monkey nearly gave me a heart attack as it shattered the silence around me, I looked up into the foliage and saw it peering down from the branch it sat upon. The beast urinated spraying me with its rank piss, I swore in disgust and fled away into the green gloom. I now began to worry that I was getting too far away from my friends and turned to head back but was uncertain as to which path to follow as the track split again. Panic seized me and I looked down trying to see my footprints on the thick leaf litter, it was impossible to see any imprints and the sun being invisible through the trees was no help.

I called out hoping to attract Manuel and Pepito, the surrounding jungle suddenly filled with a cacophony of animal sounds, beasts disturbed by my sudden shouts, my voice was drowned out by the racket and I began to panic. I hurried along the trail hoping I was heading in the right direction, I stumbled over roots falling flat on my face knocking the wind from me and I lay there gasping my eyes darting about frantically. Slowly I sat up brushing the dirt and leaves off my torso, then staggered to my feet to continue my retreat and found I'd hurt my ankle, I limped on little did I know I was heading in the wrong direction.

After some time I smelt wood smoke, my heart rose, I must be nearing civilisation so I continued on my proboscis leading the way. The trees ahead thinned out and I could see the bright sunlight, I hurried on breaking out of the jungle into a clearing. Rude huts dotted the clearing and the inhabitants all stood watching me approaching, I looked about at the people to find they were almost naked wearing only skimpy coverings made of plant material. The children all naked clung to their parents, eyes huge staring at me as if I was some monster, several men grabbed their bows and arrows while another held a long thin bamboo tube in his hands and looked as though he was going to blow into it. I raised my scratched arms above my head and fell to my knees in supplication as I croaked, "I'm a friend and I'm lost, I mean you no harm."

The men approached me warily, weapons at the ready until they stood around me in a circle their eyes studying me curiously, one man reached out with an arrow and poked my pectoral, the sharp point pierced my flesh and I whimpered in pain. He laughed and jabbered to his companions then poked me again drawing blood from my shoulder, I flinched away and cried out, "No please I mean you no harm, I'm lost and need help."

More jabbering of unintelligible words then laughter bubbled up amongst the warriors then they closed in on me and pulled me to my feet, seizing my arms they frog marched me to the centre of the village where I was made sit on a rock. My mind was racing like crazy, were these natives going to kill me? I had no idea what the uncivilised natives did, were they headhunters or cannibals? I didn't have a clue and terrifying thoughts filled my head. After a further discussion I was made stand up and my arms were seized pulled in front of me as they tied my hands with some hemp like rope, next my arms were pulled above my head as they fastened them to a tree branch causing me to almost stand on my toes.

I was uncomfortable and defenceless as they stood back staring at me chattering amongst themselves, the children now felt safer and ventured closer to look at my pale skin, their little hands roamed about touching me, some in inappropriate places making me jerk away from their touch lest I become embarrassingly aroused. The women too seemed fascinated by my pale form and my speedo covered genitals, they giggled and prodded, one taking my prick in her hand as she felt me up squeezing and rubbing it to hardness. The men all laughed at my predicament and one began caressing my curved arse cheeks, feeling and squeezing my taut round buttocks.

My body reacted while my brain was crying out silently for release; my hips began undulating from the stimulation I was humping the woman's stroking hand and pushing back onto the man's manipulating hands as I teetered on the balls of my feet. It wasn't long before my togs were tugged down my tensed thighs bating my privates to the assembled crowd, giggled and laughter filled my ears as my raging hardness was yanked painfully down then allowed to slam back onto my belly while my arse cheeks were stretched apart exposing my back entrance. The crowd became more and more excited as they jostled to play with my body, my nipples were tweaked, pinched and twisted till the pain was excruciating while my cock and balls were abused constantly aching like a toothache from the abuse. My arse was prodded and objects pushed inside my raw flesh abrading the sensitive nerve laden sphincter.

My wails of pain and anguish only seemed to encourage this torture and as it progressed my brain went into overload and I swooned away knowing no more. I came to and found I was lying on my stomach, with the weight of a body lying on my back and a pain in my anus as a hot hard penis slipped in and out rooting me sexily. My own dick raging hard crushed under me on the large rock I was bent over, I groaned loudly and clenched my anal muscles tightening around that wondrous wand. The man groaned, his hot breath huffing on my ear as he began to pound me deep and hard. He grunted like a wild animal as his manhood swelled and pulsed inside my guts then the hot hard blasts of his sperm gushed up inside my twitching body. His climax drove me on and with a howl like a banshee I creamed the boulder and my tensed abdomen.

We both lay limp and panting our sweaty bodies stuck together, he finally pulled out and stood up, my gaping hole gushed cum before a second man moved in and slammed his rigid rod up my abused hole. Again and again I was used by the men of the tribe until it was a blur of bodies and cocks, my aching arse needed a rest to regain its tightness and the sperm that ad drained fom my battered body would have filled a bucket. Every male who was capable of stuffing me had done so, young or old they'd used my bum for their pleasure, rutting and rooting like animals. Once they had finished they lay around drinking and eating while the women plied me with food and their home brew. I was ravenous after all the sex, my cock ached and tingled from numerous explosions while my poor pooper was flabby and still oozing pearly goo, I ate like a starving man and the women clapped at my performance.

That night I lay alone in a hut and next morning the natives took me back down the track to the river clearing where my lover and his brother were frantic at my disappearance. They had stayed overnight searching the numerous tracks but hadn't found the village, when I appeared limping from the trees they rushed to my side helping me walk to the river. I stank of sex and sweat, my speedos were stained front and back with sperm as I hobbled along between them. They took me into the water stripping off my togs, Pepito began rinsing and washing them after he'd rubbed them over his face inhaling the wild scents, Manuel tenderly bathed my aching body, my sticky arse and my exhausted willy received his tender care. I couldn't even become excited by my lover's manipulations; all I wanted was to collapse after being bathed. They gently placed me in the canoe and began paddling down river to return to Iquitos, I slept most of the slow trip back and they woke me up as we neared the city.

We disembarked and we helped Pepito drag the heavy canoe up the bank where he tied it to a tree before we returned to their home, I was too tired to eat and went to bed not even stirring when Manuel joined me later. Next morning I was starving hungry and still quite sore, I woke Manuel by giving his morning wood a good sucking until he erupted filling my belly with his sweet vital essence. We bathed in the outhouse and had breakfast then later we went exploring around the town returning for midday meal then taking a siesta. Pepito joined us and we all snoozed together, that night we went out to enjoy a fiesta in the streets, the whole town was alive with people as the bands played and the town partied till the early hours.

I was to return home after three months but I had found the love of my life and I decided to settle down with Manuel, his family were overjoyed especially Pepito who we allowed to join us now and then until he finally found a girl who won his heart. Manuel and I set up a business exporting live tropical fish to the world and we shifted down river to Manaus where we had access to the airport. We sometimes travelled up and down the amazing Amazon purchasing the fish, at other times the catchers shipped them down to us, we held them in our establishment to acclimatise them before on shipping them to America, Asia and Germany. It was a lucrative business and we purchased a beautiful home and brought Manuel's family down to share it while Pepito and his new wife worked with us in the business as things grew too large for just Manuel and myself to handle. My life was a dream come true and Manuel and I were deeply in love doing something we both enjoyed.

The end.

 

Posted: 11/27/09