This is a story about a group of boysstranded on an isolated island aftera plane accident.***WARNING***You are about to read a story thatcontains sexu...l activity betweenboys and teens and you need to be 18and over to continue reading this.THIS IS ALL FICTION, MAKE BELIEVE, IT NEVER HAPPENED SO NO BOY/S WEREEVER INVOLVED IN ANY SEXUAL ACTIVITIES.What you do when you have read this chapter is upto you, I am not concerned what you do and will notbe held responsible for your actions.Copyright 2010:. He had his reasons. He had a really beautiful fantasy." She shrugged. "It was an honor to be with him in his last moments. We took his picture. Would you look to see it?"Walter shook his head. "No." He took another sip. He looked at me. "Will you participate?" he asked.I couldn't quite meet his eyes. Instead, I leaned back and stared at the ceiling. What a question! It made me hesitate. Why, I wondered. I wasn't shy of killing. No. I had killed thousands over my span of nights. Dozens of. We didn't mind getting food to supply The Town once in a while but neither of us was interested in taking on the task of feeding that group as well as our own.About three years ago we came back from a hunt and I was bored. One of my aunts was removing the skin of an elk we had bagged a few days before from the curing rack. She cut off the legs and tossed them on a pile of odd pieces."What are you going to do with those?" I asked her."I don't know, Mija. They go in the pile and if anybody needs. Without a word he slowly leaned down and kissed me. The kiss deepened as I pulled him closer and closer to me. He released my arms. I could feel his erection growing harder and harder, pushing against my thighs. He began thrusting his hips in a way that let his throbbing hard cock rub just all the right places. My pussy began to drip with wetness, my thong was soaked and I could feel the desire for him inside me grew heavier and heavier. I let out a soft moan when our kiss broke and he started.