Kane & Spencer

'Ferdie's gay,' Tracey whispered to me before we got into the car.

'How do you know?' I whispered back.

'I know. I saw the way he was looking at you. Those shorts of yours don't leave much to the imagination. I don't know how he kept his hands to himself for I'm sure he was longing to stroke you there.'

We got into the car at this point, Tracey first, then me and Ferdie followed. We sat in the back and our thighs were all touching. As we drove off from the harbour, I tested Tracey's theory by putting my hand on the bare leg of Ferdie, just below the bottom of his shorts. He smiled at me and covered my hand with his and so I guessed that Tracey was right, for he didn't move my hand but even seemed to be pressing it.

It was only a short ride and we were soon at the hotel and I told Ferdie to come up to our suite where he could have a shower and I would let him have some clean clothes to wear.

He was impressed that we had a top floor suite and I mixed some drinks and offered him one too which he accepted. He kept calling me sir and I told him to call me Michael and drop the sir, for we were survivors of a wreck and not man and servant. He seemed quite shy when he said the name I had given myself for the first time as he took the glass from my hand.

'Would you like to try a bit of black meat?' Tracey said quietly to me as I passed him his glass. I was taken aback that Tracey was asking me if I wanted to have sex with Ferdie.

'I...I don't know,' I stuttered. 'What about you? You'd let me do that?'

'Of course darling. I think that you would then really appreciate me.'

'But I appreciate you now.'

'Oh don't be such a stuffed shirt. He fancies you and I would like to know what you think, afterwards.' I didn't know how to answer this and sat down to have my drink. Tracey quickly finished his and stood up.

'I'm going to have my shower and then I'm going out,' he said.

'Going out? Where?' I asked.

'Well to have my hair done first, and then maybe browse through the shop for another dress. This thing's been ruined. I'll be gone for about three hours. I'll also order dinner for three for when I get back. Do you know Ferdie?' Tracey began as he paused by my chair and rubbed my hair with his hand. 'My husband sometimes fancies a boy or young man.' With that little bombshell dropped, left us and went on through to the bedroom.

I'm sure my face had gone red at this parting remark from him. Ferdie and I sat in silence for quite some time before he spoke up. 'I too fancy a man sometimes,' he said. I looked at his black face but couldn't tell if he was blushing or not, and didn't know what to say to his remark. I was saved from saying anything by Tracey coming back into the room, dressed in a big white bath robe.

'Your turn now,' he said to me, 'while I get dressed.' I finished my drink and went into the bedroom, followed by Tracey, and got undressed for my shower.

'Are you going to have him or not,' he asked as I went into the bathroom, 'because if you don't, then I will.'

'Why do you want to fuck him?'

'To prove to myself that you will be the one I love, and that's why I want you to have him, for the same reason.' There must have been some logic in his mind as to what he was saying, but I couldn't see it. I had my shower and thought about having a black man and wondered how big he was and if I wanted him to have me as well as me taking him. I got a hard on at the thought. I finished my shower and dried myself and waited a bit for myself to calm down and made the decision that I would fuck him if he wanted me to.

With that decided, I could hear that Tracey was still in the other room, so I opened the door still naked so that Ferdie could see me full frontal.

'Where's my bath robe?' I asked Tracey and he smiled.

'Behind the bathroom door,' he said sweetly, guessing that I had decided to do it. I also saw that Ferdie was having a good look at me before I turned back into the bedroom to get the robe. I put it on and returned and told Ferdie that the shower was now his. He got up and went into the bedroom as Tracey came over and kissed me.

'Have fun. I'll be back in three hours,' and then with another quick kiss, he was gone.

I then thought of Ferdie in the shower and he was mine to fuck and began to get an erection at the thought. I undid my robe and went into the bedroom and through to the bathroom. I went inside and saw Ferdie in the shower, his back to me and I saw the black round cheeks of his bum and felt that I did need him.

'I think I would like to fuck you Ferdie,' I said, my voice sounding a little hoarse. He turned round to see my open robe and my erection sticking out. He had a smile on his face and I also saw that he was sporting an erection too, though I now saw that he wasn't as big as me. His prick was black as his body but the tip of his cock under the foreskin was pink and I had a sudden urge to suck on it.

'I would like that Michael,' he said in a soft voice.

'Then get out of that shower and come to bed.' He quickly turned off the water and roughly dried himself and followed me into the bedroom where I shucked off my robe and got onto the bed. He finished with the towel and dropped it and got onto the bed and lay down beside me. We lay on our sides facing each other and he gave his lips a quick lick before we moved closer together and his thicker lips met mine in a kiss. The tips of our cocks twitching against each other as we moved our bodies even closer so that we held each other tight in our kiss.

We broke off and I put my hand down and held his hard shaft and gently moved it up and down, feeling the skin move easily over the hard muscle underneath.

'This is my first time with a black cock,' I said as I moved down the bed and looked closely at his throbbing piece in my hand, feeling how much bigger than Tracey's it was. The eye of the pink head was winking at me as I put my tongue to it and felt him shiver at the touch. I then put the head of his cock into my mouth and gave him some head. He gave out a groan as my hot mouth engulfed him and he moved himself on the bed in pleasure as I slowly sucked and tongued him.

But I didn't want him to come at this point and so I let him go and lay back for him to do the same to me. It seemed strange to see a black head of hair go down on me though his mouth was just as hot as Tracey's as he tongued and sucked on me. He too had other ideas for his prick for he soon lifted his head up off me and came back up the bed and kissed me.

I decided to let him fuck me first for I might have chickened out if I'd gone first, so I got a condom out and rolled it down his prick and rolled over and went up onto my knees to wait for him to start. I also put a blob of cream at my backside because he was much bigger than Tracey in that department.

His hand was firm on my hip as I felt the head of his cock find my backside and then the pressure as he began to push into me.

By Christ did it hurt as the head expanded my entrance and I couldn't stifle my cry as it went as wide as the circumference of his cock as it was pushed into me, and then came the soothing stroke as it went in and his shaft then followed it. I let out my breath as his thighs reached the cheeks of my bum and I felt him fully and feeling so solid inside me. My own cock seemed to swell even larger at having that presence deep inside me, exciting me as I felt it throb and pulsate. Then he began moving and I felt every inch of him as he fucked me. I even began to push back to meet his forward thrusts and absolutely loved it when he held me tight up against him as he came in short, sharp savage jabs.

He was breathing hard when he came to a stop and I could still feel him twitching inside me as I squeezed his cock with my sphincter muscle. The pain was not half so bad as he pulled out and I gasped at the loss and the vacant space he left behind.

He got off the bed, still breathing deeply as he went into the bathroom and disposed of the condom. He came back in with a big smile as he got back onto the bed and gave me a kiss and took the condom out of my hand and rolled it down on my throbbing piece.

Now it was my turn and it felt as though my balls were about to burst I needed him so much. He was on his knees and I now had his black buttocks before me that were as smooth as Tracey's and much fuller. My cock looked strange in its white rubber up against the black skin and I parted the cheeks and saw the pinkish target and buried my cock deep inside his black arse. It was a grand fuck and I came much too soon but kept it going long enough so that he had more of me than I did of him. I can't really say what the difference was between him and Tracey except that I loved Tracey more than Ferdie, but a fuck is a fuck.

He too groaned as I pulled out of him and did the same as he did with the used condom. I got back onto the bed and we kissed and stroked other and did some more talking. I learned that the villa was called Alvus House which brought me round to finding out if Bee Bee had survived the explosion. I got Ferdie to give me the telephone number which I wrote down on the pad by the bedside lamp and picked up the telephone. I asked the switchboard downstairs to get the number for me.

'Hello, Alvus House?' I asked when the phone at the other end was picked up. 'Could I speak to Sir Bingham please?'

'I'm sorry sir, but the master is asleep. I cannot disturb him,' the tinny voice told me.

'That's okay. Just give him this message when he wakes up. The English couple and one crewman were picked up by a boat from Lyon Island and taken to Nassau. The English couple are leaving for England in the morning and the crewman, Ferdie his name is, will get back to the villa sometime during the day. Thank you very much,' and I replaced the receiver. So the bastard was still alive and so I lay there for a little while thinking, letting Ferdie stroke my flaccid penis.

'How long will it take for this to rise up again?' he asked.

'About another half hour or so,' I replied, not thinking of sex but of how to get to Bee Bee again. 'Look Ferdie. I've got to make another call, but it's private, so I'll use the phone in the other room. Keep this warm for me,' I said as I gave his prick that was in the same state as mine, a stroke.

I went through to the other room and put a call through to London. It would about midnight there, tough. The call was to Charlie.

'Sorry it's so late to be ringing you Charlie, but I need some help.'

'That's all right sir. I hadn't gone to bed yet. What can I do for you?'

'I need two of the squad to come to Nassau on the first available flight. The bird from the Manor is here and I plan to snatch him.'

'Jolly good sir. Who shall I bring with me?' His voice sounded full of enthusiasm.

'Sorry Charlie. I need you there in case of any other problems. They'll only be here a couple of hours, and then it's back again.'

'Okay sir,' sounding a bit crestfallen, but I needed him to stay there by the phone. I gave him the number of the Hilton for him to ring me when he had the arrival time here and who he was sending. I sat there for a few minutes after putting down the phone as I ran the idea I had through my mind. There was an element of excitement in me and I felt the old todger start to stir and I had a willing partner in the bedroom willing to help it. So I went back onto the bed and into the arms of Ferdie.

He saw and felt that I was beginning to get hard again, so he turned round on the bed and took me into his mouth to start to suck and chew on me. It was strange to see dark black thighs and a black tool in front of me instead of the white cock and tanned body of Tracey. But it was that pink head peeking out of the black skin that fascinated me as I moved his penis around with my finger. As he was still slack, I was able to take the whole of his cock into my mouth to begin to suck and raise him up as before.

It was strange to have a prick completely in my mouth and feel it begin to get hard as I sucked and chewed on it. To feel it grow and force its way out as it became really hard and now something to really chew on. Mine was rock hard and he was working down on me as I did on his.

It didn't take us long to approach our peaks as I held the base of his cock tight as his hips began to move like mine as I fucked his mouth and he fucked mine. We were two heaving bodies as we strained to get more cock inside as we came almost simultaneously in great gobs of sperm. I gently squeezed his big balls as he came, really filling my mouth with his coming, mind you, I was filling his too at the same time.

His tasted of cinnamon and it wasn't unpleasant as I ran it round my mouth before swallowing. I think he liked the sucking and licking in the aftermath though I didn't suck his balls, only scratched them.

His eyes were shining when he came up the bed to kiss me.

'You're the best white man I've been with,' he said with a big smile.

'I can say the same about you,' I grinned back at him and we had a few more kisses before I said that we'd better get up and dressed before the wife got back. So we showered together and he even went down on his knees to give me an extra suck before we finished. I gave him a pair of trousers and a shirt to wear though I didn't have shoes for him, which was okay he said.

We'd only been in the sitting room of the suite for about twenty minutes before Tracey came breezing in, hair nicely done and wearing a new dress.

'Did you behave yourselves while I was gone?' he asked with a smile as he came over and kissed me.

'Yes ma-am,' Ferdie replied.

'Liar,' he laughed. 'I can tell when the cat's had the cream. I hope there's some left for me tonight. Dinner for three is on the way and an iced bottle of champagne to celebrate our saving from the sea.'

'I like your hair darling,' I said. 'They did a good job, and I like the dress too.' Tracey then showed me another dress he had bought and some different underwear and a pair of shoes. By the time we'd looked these over, dinner arrived, and Ferdie was rather hesitant at first to sit and eat with us, but Tracey made him sit and eat and help us drink the champagne.

Ferdie told us some stories about the Bahamas that made us laugh and I learned who was the man to contact for anything I needed. That was Samson who ran a shop called Garibaldi's. No one knew his real name for he had always been known as Sam's son, the previous owner. He had been the local head man of Nassau's underworld and knew something about everyone. He had been the agent for Francis Lyon who built the hotel on Lyon Island. Built another on New Providence and also created her own air line. Samson then took over the role of agent and was still a man to be feared amongst the locals and a man I wanted to meet.

Tracey began to yawn and suggested that it was time for bed as we'd had one hell of a day. Ferdie could sleep on the sofa and so went to get some spare blankets from the bedroom.

That's when my call from London came through.

'Hello Charlie, what have you got for me?'

'All fixed. Do you know what time it is? It's four in the morning, but you will be getting Jones and Fraser.' That would be Colin and Donald I thought, managing to remember the faces to go with the names. 'They will be leaving Heathrow at seven, so that will be ten o'clock your end when they land.'

'Thanks Charlie. Get some sleep but keep the phone near you for the next twenty four hours.' I put the phone down and yawned myself as Tracey spread the blankets out for Ferdie and so we said goodnight to him and went into bedroom to get ready for bed.

Chapter Six

'Well! What was he like?' Tracey asked as he took his dress off.

'Not as gorgeous looking as you darling,' I said, seeing how he'd begun to tan nicely and it went well with the underwear he was wearing, though if he got a really good tan, maybe white stockings and things would look even better.

'I mean in the other department,' he said, now taking off the underwear as I undressed too.

'Well I pumped him for information, but I get more pleasure out of pumping you,' I said as I waggled my erection at him as I got into bed.

'Is his cock as big as yours?' he asked as he too got into bed beside me.

'No.'

'But bigger than mine?'

'A little,' I said, trying to be diplomatic.

'Aw come on! Give me a bit more detail,' he said.

'Well,' I began, getting a condom out of the drawer. 'I put one of these on like this,' taking my time in doing so, 'and then he went onto his knees, like this.' I dragged Tracey up and turned him over till he was in position. 'His bum was fatter than yours,' as I stroked his cheeks, 'and definitely more sun tanned than these.'

'Oooh,' was the frustrated moan from below.

'His waist was thicker,' and I ran my hands over his hips and up and down about the waist. 'I moved in closer till I touched him like this,' and let my cock head nuzzle his backside. 'Then I pushed in hard,' and I suddenly rammed myself inside him, not giving him a chance to be ready for it.

'Jesus H. Christ!' he cried out as our bodies came together with a loud slap.

'Then I was in him like now. He loved it as much as you do,' I said as I began to move in and out.

'But what was the difference?' Tracey gasped out as I fucked him.

'None at all really, but there again,' I gave a few very quick sharp stabs into him. 'Yes, yes, you are a little bit tighter and a better fuck than he was.'

'Oooh, keep talking dirty to me,' he begged.

'So I much prefer to keep sticking my cock up into my wife for she has a far better looking face and body and a tighter hole that is just right for this cock of mine that I'm moving in and out of.' I was really going now and hammering myself hard against his rear and then came. I hugged him tight as I jerked my hips as I came in those short bursts.

'You didn't...say you...loved him...did you?' He asked in between the jabs I was giving him.

'I'll never say that to anyone but you,' I panted as I leaned on his back for a moment. He gave out a cry as I pulled out and went and got rid of the condom. When I got back, the sheet was down the bed and Tracey was laying the opposite way and so I knew what he wanted me to do.

I lay down next to him and he was quickly onto my still erect cock to suck out the last drops while I took his into my mouth and sucked on him till he came. We then kissed and giggled as he knew I had held back some of his sperm to pass across.

Before we fell asleep, I told him what I planned to do in respect of Bee Bee and he was delighted that we were going to have another go at him.

Ferdie woke us up by knocking at the door and I shouted out for him to come in. Tracey coyly going down under the covers.

'There's a guy here with a trolley full of breakfast things and he wants a signature.'

'Okay,' I said, getting out of bed and walking into the other room naked. I didn't care who saw me like this for I was half hard but it still looked as though it was limp, so it looked very good. The waiter got an eyeful as I signed the check and Ferdie had a mouthful as soon as the door was closed. I glanced back and our door was almost closed and Tracey couldn't see us, so I let him continue to suck on me and I held his head firm in my hands as he let me take over to face fuck him. He rolled his eyes up at me in pleasure as I came in his mouth and even gave me a wink as he swallowed and gave me a quick lick after I pulled out. He'd even had his own cock out and had jerked himself off to come all over the carpet as he had sucked on me.

I sat down at the table and began to butter some toast so as to give time for my cock to subside.

'Do you want your breakfast in there?' I called out.

'No. I'm coming,' Tracey called back.