The Island

Brad woke up and stretched his arms; he checked that his loincloth was securely around his waist. In the kitchen were his catch of the day was lying on the counter. He flayed the fish and salted a couple to preserve them and he fried up the rest for his dinner. He washed up and took a shower to clean himself up for this evening. Not everyone had a partner or companion so he was going to the assembly by himself.

This is not to say that he has not had his share of sexual partners from time to time but now he was content to be alone. At the assembly, the community usually discusses the week's goings on and they celebrate the evening with good food and friends. Jim was there with his companion Joseph, another muscled toned man with a large cock covered in a striped loincloth, holding hands. Brad came over to them and greeted them.

"How was your day?" he asked.

"It was relaxing and I have some veggies left over for you if you'd like?" Jim smiled.

"Great and I have some salted fish left over as well."

They mingled with other who were milling around talking about their week's events. The island takes good care of its inhabitants by seeing to the overall events. As the day wore on into evening, they separated in to twos and threes, at times. Brad had partnered up with a couple, Chip and Jon, and made their way to the beach. Some couples went to their cabins for the evening so they would be alone to themselves. If you went to the beach or even camping overnight, the island made sure, you had a good time and orgasmed at least once.

As they made their way to the beach holding each other's cocks like a leash. This added a touch of arousal and they enjoyed it. All three had semi hard cocks and did not mind being the intimacy. They found a dune and started rubbing their hands over each other. Brad's back was to the dune and Jon lay down in front of him, his back against his chest. Brad's tongue found Jon's ear and explored it vigorously. Chip kissed Jon deeply and made his way down to his loincloth; he moved the material aside and took Jon's cock into his mouth. Jon moaned as his hardening cock entered into the warm, wet resource of Chip's mouth. Brad looked on with interest and his cock responded.

Jon felt Brad's hardening cock against his back; he reached back and stroked it to encourage him. Brad did help guide Jon's cock into Chip's mouth by holding it up and stroking it ever so slightly with a squeezing motion. This added to the pleasure to Jon's cock. Chip was lying down in front of Jon sucking him there was movement at his feet and a larger tentacle rose out of the ground and made its way up his leg to his buttocks. Brad smiled as he saw this, moved down towards Chip's ass, and spread his cheeks so that the tentacle could get access to the hole inside.

Forming the shape of a cock the tentacle nudged its way to the tight hole working its way inside the tight hole. Brad helped by rubbing a finger on the hole to loosen the tight ring. He worked a finger inside and then another to open it for the tentacle. It went inside and started to move in and out rhythmically.

Jon reached over and found Brad's cock and he took it into his mouth. Brad moaned and moved his head back from the hole that was being fucked by the island. As he did that, a cock shaped tentacle went into his mouth. He took into his mouth and sucked on it softly at first. He picked up the rhythm as he went on.

Chip rose up to his knees to give the tentacle a better position, and he could grind back better. He was staring down at Jon's cock as he was stroking it and he took the hard cock into his mouth and sucked it more. Jon's moans encouraging him along the way.

Chip's cock was dripping pre-cum and the island sensed this and a mouth shaped tentacle rose up to meet his cock. It started its suction on the cock. This was all that Chip could take and he came into the mouth, more than he had ever done before. The mouth stayed on his cock to provide some warmth and some sensation for him. He was really sucking and stoking Jon's cock as he moved his ass back against the tentacle in his ass; it picked up speed as it made on final push forward it came in his ass filling him up.

Jon started cumming in his mouth and shot above Chip's head as he moved off the shooting cock. Brad was almost chocking on the tentacle in his mouth as it came, filling his mouth. Jon sucked harder and harder on Brad's cock as it came leaving him spent.

They all fell into each others arms as one pile of flesh. The tentacles were in still attached to their respective areas. The one in Chip's ass came out, went to Jon's cock, and with a gentle sucking, cleaned the hardening cock. Brad's cock was in a tentacle being cleaned as he went down in the pile to rest against Jon and Chip.

The gentle cleaning can often start a whole new session of fucking, but not this time. The tentacles released the cocks after the cleaning. Then they were wrapped in a cocoon and transported to Chip and Jon's cabin where all three snuggled together and slept the evening away. They were awoken by the Sunday bell. This meant that it was time for the lottery. They got up, fastened their loincloths and made their way to the assembly house. Others from joined them all over the island.

Once in the assembly hall they placed their loincloths into a bowl. The lottery was done every week and three people were chosen to participate for one week. The island chose the men by their loincloths and the men would be taken away to a place that only the island knew where. As everyone waited for the cloths to be chosen, three men stood on the stage looking refreshed and smiling. They were to rejoin the community and pick up where they left off.

A large tentacle rose up and moved through the group as the men moved around talking with one another. Once this was done, it moved over to the bowl to pick up a loincloth. A zebra striped cloth came out and it belonged to a large man named Seth. He was from the other side of the island; as he strode up to the stage to receive his cloth and take his place on it, his cock swayed from side to side. He attached the loincloth and stood in the lighted circle.

The tentacle dived into the bowl again and picked out another cloth, it was James. He smiled and walked up to the stage. His tight ass barely moved as his muscled body move towards the stage. He took his place and adjusted his cloth. The next cloth that came out of the bowl was Brad's cloth. He went to the stage, took his place with the others, and faced the crowd. He did notice that the previous trio was mingling within the crowd and seemed energized ready to go into the community. The crowd cheered the group and wished them well as they started to sink into the ground towards their duty. No one knew what awaited them and when they would be back, they would not remember what happened to them. They would be refreshed and renewed for the community. Such was the way of the island.