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Simon
by John - bokjay123@hotmail.com

Chapter 6

They decided to walk back to the beach, sitting on some rocks to watch the 
remnants of sunset and the fading evening light. They chatted amiably about 
life on the island, what Ranik's day was like and how it varied around the 
year. Simon also wanted to know if there were any differences between the 
villages and how they lived. One village on another island were able to fish 
from boats, something that could not be done very well on this one. He had 
only seen a couple of small boats go to sea around dusk when the sea swell 
calmed to make it safe. There was a small village on the other side of the 
mountain, quite high up, and they harvested a lot of fruits and plants which 
did not grow near the sea. In this way the villages had a little trade, 
exchanging food between them.

Simon felt it had been a good day as they walked back to his hut. He had 
learned quite a lot about the place and looked forward to meeting Ranik's 
father tomorrow when he hoped to get some insight on how the place worked 
from the point of view of the leaders or elders.

Back in the hut, Simon lit a single candle which cast quite a good light 
once you had accustomed yourself. He hung the mosquito net, much to the 
interest of Ranik and they lay together talking a little more.

"So, when did you know you would marry Silat?"

"We have a ceremony when boys become men, that is when my father tell me it 
was decided I would marry her"

"How old would you be then?"

After quite a bit of arithmetic, Ranik came up with an answer.

"I was 12, and now I am 23"

"That's a long time to know who you would marry"

Ranik shrugged. "That is our way"

"Does everyone have their partner chosen for them?"

"Sometimes yes and sometimes no." He shrugged again as if he couldn't 
explain further. "I think some days it would be better if I choose my own 
wife, I could be married now and have a family. But then I have to follow 
what my father wants because it would be wrong to go against his wishes." He 
paused again. "But Silat is very beautiful and I really want to marry her" 
He sighed heavily as if he had the weight of the world on his shoulders.

"Why you have to talk about marry and wife?" he asked after a long silence. 
"Now I think about her too much. Now I need help!"

He pushed aside his loin curtain and even in the dim light, Simon could see 
a cock that matched his fine physique. Not quite as long as his own, but it 
was thick and meaty and quite a weapon. Simon was impressed.

Ranik idly stroked till eventually it stood proud and stiff.

Simon chuckled. "I hope Silat knows what she will be getting"

Ranik joined in, "Everyone knows I am a big man."

"You, what you have?" Ranik leant over and pulled aside the covering, taking 
hold of Simon's flaccid cock.

"You good man too. You very beautiful man" He reached up and ran his fingers 
through his hair. "I like. I wish I have same, and then I would be very 
beautiful too."

"Where I come from, I am nothing special" replied Simon, a little 
embarrassed at the compliments.

"You must be very beautiful village if everyone is like you."

"We say, everyone likes their opposites. People with my hair want black 
hair, people with black hair want my hair. Like that."

"Yes, I understand" nodded Ranik.

Each was lost in thought for a while.

"Come, now we sleep" suggested Ranik.

"Good idea" agreed Simon, and blew out the candle. He got comfortable and 
let his eye find the stars visible through the hut window.

He had begun to doze off when Ranik spoke, making him jump.

"No good you talking about wife" he whispered. "Now I not sleep till I 
finish with my cock"

Simon heard him rustle into his belt and heard the now familiar little gourd 
opening. He wondered exactly what 'finishing with his cock' would mean.

Moments later, Ranik pushed him onto his side.

"Me first, then you" said Ranik under his breath.

Shit, thought Simon, he wants a bum wank. He was slightly annoyed as he was 
already falling asleep.

He felt the greased finger of Ranik swipe down his crack and instantly 
followed by the hot end of his cock pushing against him.  Simon was more 
than a little uncomfortable; this was a big cock, not like Taem's. No way 
could he allow anything more than a bum wank.

He could tell the difference from Taem straight away. The weight of him 
pressing behind, wiping his cock too and fro up his crack and what he 
surmised as a finger finding his hole. He felt him jerking his cock, pushing 
in the fat end. He sounded worked up and Simon hoped that meant it would be 
over quickly.

Ranik groaned and murmured.

"Me no wife. You very beautiful" he whispered. His arm went over his chest 
holding him firmly. His body spooned tightly behind.

Suddenly Simon felt a wrenching pain sear through his body. His legs flayed, 
shaking uncontrollably. Trying to struggle free he found he was held firmly 
in Ranik's grasp, seemingly unaware of the pain he was inflicting.

"No" said Simon when he had gasped a breath.

"Me no wife" answered Ranik as he laboured to embed himself.

Simon felt groin against his arse and he ceased moving.

"No Ranik, you are too big, I can't do this" pleaded Simon.

"You no do this in your village?" asked Ranik a little surprised.

"No, we can have women if we want. We do not do this with other men."

"Wait!"

Simon was relieved when he started to withdraw, which was almost as painful 
as going in. Shit he thought, Taem was nothing at all. He could cope with 
him no problem, but this was too much.

Ranik didn't withdraw completely; instead he quickly grabbed his gourd and 
applied more grease to his cock.  Before Simon had realised what he was up 
to, he was hugging him tightly once more and sliding up inside.

Strangely this time it was not half as bad. In fact he was overjoyed that it 
was not like the first time. As they lay still, he relaxed and wondered if 
it was an aberration and it would be just like with Taem.

"Now good?" he asked.

"Better, not good" he replied.

"You live here long time, you like!  After, you like try me?"

Simon didn't answer that question, for Ranik began to thrust in and out of 
his body. Each entry made his nerves stand on end and made his guts feel 
like they were about to explode. He would have been knocked slowly up into 
the wall had not Ranik held him firmly so that he could barely move at all. 
He felt utterly helpless at the onslaught. Thoughts of fighting him crossed 
his mind, but then again he couldn't just leave the place if he didn't like 
it. He was here for the duration and had to take whatever came his way. 
Including getting fucked by the sound of it. Ranik was some big wheel around 
here, at least his father was, so there was no way he could go upsetting 
everyone with some kind of fight. He decided to keep quiet and do anything 
he could to bring Ranik to a quick finish.

The first thing that struck after making his mind up to accept what was 
happening, was finding his cock hard and needing some release of its own. It 
had happened without any input from his brain somehow, but his nuts were 
tingling and he was dying to cum as much as Ranik was.

In his mind, the rhythm of being fucked was like him doing the fucking with 
some girl. The hypnotic slam of Ranik's groin against his ass, and the 
tingling coming from inside his guts sent his mind on a fantasy of orgy, 
remembering numerous occasions in Thailand when he had fucked his brains out 
on the ladies.

As Ranik's thrusts grew stronger, Simon felt himself to be nearing climax 
just as if he had been doing the fucking.  Ranik began to gasp and Simon 
followed. He could feel his fat dick thrusting deep into his body, feel the 
breath on his neck and hear the pleasurable moans as Ranik fought his way 
into Paradise. Strangely on some level, Simon was quite chuffed that his 
body could bring such obvious pleasure to someone else.

Ranik's grasp tightened hard, knocking the wind from Simon. He gargled a few 
sounds and then thrust heavily. It hurt Simon once more to have him 
penetrate so deeply, but before he could utter a word, there came a flood of 
warmth surging into his body that was an elixir to the momentary pain. Simon 
found himself holding his breath at this point. His nuts seemed to burn and 
his cock felt like it was about to burst. Suddenly he began to cum across 
the bed, throwing out spurt after spurt. It kept on and on, far more than 
when he wanked himself, so that after the initial shock he was a little 
frightened. It was not as if something had happened that he had enjoyed.

But coming down off his high, without a word between them he fell into a 
silky mist of pleasure and deep sleep.

He was reluctant to wake, but slowly as his wits began to sharpen he thought 
Ranik was poking him to wake up. That was his first thought but as his body 
began to respond he realised it was Ranik having his pleasure again. But 
this time, it felt different, mostly in that he was not wincing in pain. He 
wondered at first if he was wrong about what was happening but soon he 
became aware of that full feeling in his guts, but not as last night that 
they might burst wide open. Being as he had a channel full of cum from the 
previous session and his arsehole was now widened to a new dimension, Ranik 
was able to glide smoothly in and out, comparatively without hindrance.

Still not fully awake, Simon pushed back into Raniks body. Really he didn't 
want to wake up and purposely kept his mind and body inert.

Ranik was also not fully awake and was playing with the act. Slowly pushing 
and pulling back and resting between. Just savouring. Wallowing in the 
textures of pleasure on the head of his dick as he pushed in, and the 
pressure along its length when he was fully inside. He enjoyed playing and 
kept it up for quite some time. Eventually as the morning light grew 
stronger he knew he would have to go back home and had to bring this to a 
close.

Pulling Simon up shocked him out of his half consciousness. He pushed him 
onto his knees and began to take him from behind. Simon had done this 
position many times with girls and had some curiosity to be on the receiving 
end. He didn't like it too much, his knees hurt under the pressure of Raniks 
thrusts and he found himself being edged up the bed so that his head was 
banging against the bamboo wall. He asked Ranik to stop.

Ranik pulled him back down to the middle of the bed and turned him over. In 
one quick movement he pulled his legs up and pushed them back to his 
shoulders and entered him again.

Simon squirmed, it felt completely different from before. This time he could 
look up to Ranik, watch his body flex and move and when he dared himself to 
look, watch his cock go in and out of his body.

Suddenly this sight made him horny. He couldn't explain to himself why, but 
just to see that cock go in and out, at the same time feel it filling his 
body. His cock responded and began to ache for release. As if his body were 
being driven by someone else, he responded to Raniks thrusts by pressing 
back. It made him feel better and was a counter to the aches of his cock and 
balls.

Ranik picked up the speed, letting a lot of his weight smack down onto his 
thighs, driving his cock a little deeper each and every thrust.

Simon could barely take it, the tension through his body made him feel like 
he would pass out. He was praying for Ranik to finish soon or his head would 
explode with the sensory overload.

Ranik began to groan and slam harder and harder. Then one hard punch to nail 
Simon to the bed and he came. The feel of his cum surging into his body was 
too much and Simon began cumming too, shooting his milky fluid high up his 
chest.  Later he refused to analyse why he had enjoyed it so much that it 
made him cum and pushed the question out of his mind.

"I come back before fishing time and take you to see my father" Ranik was 
saying.

Simon opened his eyes and tried to concentrate.

"Yes, good. I will look forward to it"

Ranik let his legs down as he got off the bed, which made Simon wince as 
they suddenly ached like crazy.

A sound at the door startled them both. Simon flashed his gaze across the 
room and in the doorway stood Taem, grinning madly.

"Hello" he chirped.

Ranik jumped back from the bed hastily although it was obvious what they had 
been doing. Perhaps he had been standing there for some time for all they 
knew.

"Before fishing time, I come and see you" said Ranik again as he picked up 
his bag and moved to the door.

With Ranik gone, Taem moved into the room.

"I go with my father to the next village yesterday, so I no see you" he 
explained

"But you see Ranik, so you fine"

Simon suddenly didn't feel fine. His knees and hips ached so much he didn't 
want to even try and stand up for a while.

Taem saw he was not exactly jumping with life and asked him if he was sick.

Simon said he was okay, just a little sleepy.

"Ranik very big, maybe he hurt you?"

Simon blushed with embarrassment. Taem could put two and two together, no 
problem.

"You watching from the door?" Simon asked.

He laughed, "Yes, I see"

Simon couldn't help but grin too, Taem had a mischievous look which you 
could not get angry with.

"Today I bring Tu. He is son to my fathers brother" he explained.

"He is your cousin then, cousin!"

"He is my family. Cousin?"

Simon nodded as he pronounced the word. Then he shrugged and looked around.

"Ah, he outside!" he said remembering who they were talking about.

Taem shouted for his cousin to come in. Shyly a youth peered around the door 
and stepped into the room.

At first the youth wouldn't look at him directly, but Simon noticed if he 
talked to Taem then he would look when he thought his gaze elsewhere.

"How old is Tu?" he asked Taem.

They did a bit of counting and then announced that he was nineteen.  He was 
slightly smaller that Taem with a trim well shaped body. Simon could see a 
resemblance in features, but Tu was sharply defined in his face, against the 
softer more rounded features of Taem.  His skin was also very slightly 
lighter in colour.  As he appraised him, he noticed his eyes looked jet 
black and strikingly, he had long eye lashes.

"Me help you" said Taem.

Simon wondered what he was talking about, till taking a Kudar leaf from his 
bag began to wipe Simons legs of the encrusted signs of last night and this 
morning.

"No, its okay" said Simon trying to fend him off, but he was having none of 
it and pushing Simons hands away began to clean up.

Giving in, Simon lay back down and put off the idea of standing on his 
aching legs.

"Tu see you by the sea. He want to meet with you" explained Taem as he 
busied himself with the cleaning.

"Does he know any words of English" he asked, but knowing the answer 
already.

"No, but you can speak to him, you know how we speak now, little anyway."

Tu knew he was being talked about and dropped his head, looking away.

"I tell him you have big cock and he want to see"

Simon swallowed the wrong way and coughed.

"What!"

"I tell him, your cock very big. Bigger than people here. So he want to see, 
so I bring him today."

Taem said all this quite matter of fact, as if it was talking of the weather 
or another mundane thing.

Taem said something to Tu which Simon didn't understand, but it made Tu look 
down to his feet clearly embarrassed.  There was something about him that 
Simon liked. Some innocence or other that he couldn't quite put his finger 
on.

"He want to talk with you, but he doesn't know how with you from another 
place"
"Tell him to try and talk with me as if I was from the next village. Maybe 
that will help".

Taem translated.

"On second thoughts, I thought he had come to see my dick not talk to me" 
laughed Simon.

Taem got the joke and laughed.

"Tu!" Taem called to get his attention. Then he pulled back Simons loin 
curtain.

Tu looked and his eyes widened before embarrassment overtook him and he 
looked away. Simon and Taem both laughed. Slowly, even Tu began to grin and 
he looked back at Simon directly.

Simon patted the place next to him on the bed, "Come and sit here".


Part 7 soon

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