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Islanders Customs and Traditions
by Cumfreak1952 (cumfreak1952@live.com)
***
A successful businessman sells business and retires,
traveling about the world, ending up at an unknown
island in the South Pacific. (MFg, pre-teen, ped,
intr, rom)
***
Selling my business I’ve had for over thirty years, I
found myself quite financially secure for the rest of
my life and still live comfortably. I’ve made sound
investments with the profits on the sale of my
business which paid off quite financially for me.
Being quite proud of myself, I felt the time has come
for me to enjoy the life I never had when I first
acquired my business and devoting my life to it.
I went to different countries throughout the world to
see their many offerings of historical value such as
the Egyptian Pyramids, England to see many of their
ancient castles, Holland to see their windmills along
with the many other things of historical values. I am
definitely a history buff and never had the time to
devote any of my life to pursue my historical
education by being there in person other than reading
about it on the internet, books, and magazines.
I learned of an island not too far from Malaysia where
the people there live exactly the way they did all
through history dating back to the beginnings of time
and people. From what I understand they have no
electrical, water, sewage systems, no roads, and no
buildings other than what they make out of the bushes
and trees. I found this to be quite interesting and
the more I thought about it the more fascinated I have
become. I decided I needed to go there to learn more
about this island and in hopes of being able to locate
it on the map.
I searched the internet with no luck at all. I recall
talking to people in places like nightclubs that I
accidentally bumped into, especially in places which
displayed different types of displays from various
peoples and countries throughout the world. From what
I learned, some of the people on this island speak
many different languages including English. I had
enough thoughts about this island deciding it was time
for me to go to Malaysia in hopes of finding this
island, an island which had no name. How I was going
to find it, I have no idea.
I went to a travel agency to book a flight to the
Kuala Lumpur International Airport in Klia, Malaysia.
My flight was to leave in a month, so I used that time
to make final preparations for something I had no idea
what to expect. This in itself I found to be most
interesting, for this is not like me, but as they say,
first time for everything.
Finally the day came for me to leave for Malaysia. I
boarded the plane in Denver, Colorado to fly into Los
Angeles. There I made connections for Honolulu, then
to Manila, and then to my final destination, Klia,
Malaysia. The entire flight time will be about 26
hours, including the time at the various airports
making connections, so I brought some reading material
I was able to find about the different types of
cultures, traditions, customs, and other things of
this nature, regarding the different countries and the
various peoples in that particular region of the
world. The more I read, the more I learned, causing me
to want to read more. Very interesting topic I
learned.
The one thing I did do before leaving on this trip was
to get in contact with a personal tour guide. Once I
checked him out, I learned he was a very confident
tour guide and extremely knowledgeable in many areas.
His name is Hobu (pronounced hawboo) and well known in
Malaysia and highly recommended. Feeling confident of
him, I did leave information for him to contact me at
the airport. I was able to give him my flight number,
gate number, and the time I was going to arrive. I
never saw a photo of him and had no idea what he
looked like. I did send him a photo of me so he would
recognize me as I stepped off the plane and entered
the airport lobby for that gate.
Arriving in Klia, I stepped off the plane not knowing
what to expect. I entered the lobby seeing a rather
big sign saying “Mr. King,” which is me. Approaching
the sign, I found Hobu. He had his name written across
the front of his shirt instead of a regular name tag
as normally found. “Mr. King . . . Hobu,” he
introduced himself with very good English.
Shaking hands, he led the way to the baggage area. We
gathered my bags and he was gracious to help me carry
the bags to his van. While we were doing all this we
engaged in a nice conversation regarding Malaysia and
some of its historical past. I was quite amazed how
much history is associated with Malaysia, historical
past events I would never have imagined. He was like a
history teacher which I respected.
Once in the van, he was pulling out of the curb side
parking place designated for loading and unloading
passengers. He parked in a good place where we could
talk about what my plans are. “Hobu, I have recently
learned of an island somewhere off the coast of
Malaysia where there are people who have no
electricity, nothing to indicate modern advancements
to make life easier. Do you know what I am talking
about? From what I understand, their customs and
traditions are the same today as what they were from
the beginning of time.”
“Yes, I know of it. Is this where you want to go?” he
asked with a look of question in his face. “Yes.
Judging from what I see in your face, would it be safe
for me to go there? I mean, they are not cannibals, or
something like cannibals, are they?”
Laughing, Hobu replied by saying, “No, in fact they
are the other way around. They are basically
vegetarians by nature. Their diet they have do consist
of a very minimal amount of fish. So you will know,
they are a very proud people. As you pointed out about
modern advancements, when people do come to the
island, they go out of their way to make the visitors
welcomed. They truly wish to show people from other
parts of the world of their past. You will truly enjoy
being there.”
This was extremely encouraging to me. I felt so
comfortable with the idea going there and now I was
becoming very anxious to get there. Hobu drove to a
yacht club. Once he parked the van, he informed me to
stay in the van and he will be right back. A few short
minutes later, Hobu returned with a rather nice
looking woman. He introduced me to Luu and helped me
take my luggage from the van to her yacht. Luu and I
agreed on the price for her to take me to this island
and help me get established with the local people to
get me started on my quest.
Luu informed me they will leave after midnight since
it was about an eight hour cruise to get to this
island. She showed me where I could sleep on her
beautiful yacht which I thankfully accepted. I no
longer got comfortable and I was asleep, not waking up
until I felt the rocking of the boat as she left the
slip making her way out to open waters.
I joined Luu on the open bridge engaging in some most
interesting conversation. The one thing Luu informed
me I found to be most interesting is with the people
on this island where we are going, the people get most
offended if you refuse to accept their offerings, as
if a refusal implies an insult towards them. I decided
I would have to remember this, no matter what.
The seas were relatively calm. Even at this, Luu did
change course a couple of times along with the speed
the yacht was going allowing me to get some sleep
while it was still dark. I welcomed this sleep because
of how long I was up the day and a half or so before I
went to sleep.
Just before daylight, I woke up and joined Luu. “Good
you are awake. We are nearly there,” she offered. I
could barely make out the mountain tops of the island.
We went around to the far side of the island before
she slowed to a speed allowing steerage and that was
about it. “There are some rocks we need to go through.
I have been here several times so I know how to go
through them,” Luu offered.
Just as the sun was about to come over the eastern
horizon, I can see a dock she appeared to aiming for.
Once we tied to the dock, she left the boat. She came
back with another beautiful woman about 22 years old I
guessed named Rul (pronounced rule). Rul had some
people follow them and between the three other people,
they gathered all my luggage leading me to a hut made
of palm tree branches and other various native shrubs.
It was actually a nice looking hut. It was quite roomy
inside and very cozy. It was lightly furnished and yet
it was very comfortable. Rul asked me of my reasons
for coming to their island.
I told her I was fascinated with the acquired
knowledge I have referring to this island and the
nature of the people here along with their ancient
customs, traditions, and ways of life from so long
ago. She appeared to be very understanding. Judging
from the smile she had on her face, she was happy to
hear this. “We are a proud people here. You will find
our life very simple in some ways and hard in others.
You will see as time goes by.”
Rul had the villagers get together a short time later
so they can meet me and me to meet them. Most of them
were able to speak English. Some of them very well,
considering, and small percentage of them had some
difficulty. Even at that, those who had a difficult
time with the English language was still able to
converse with me. I quickly felt comfortable with
these people and felt welcomed to be there.
The first day there I never left the village. The
islanders wanted to know where I came from, what I did
for a living, and things of that nature. I noticed
everybody was dressed in their customary ways, wearing
grass skirts with animal coverings for their upper
bodies while men wore cloths in front of their
genitals.
Rul introduced me to Lei, her daughter which I guessed
to be around ten to twelve years old. She wore a grass
skirt as well with a loin cloth top which fit very
loosely across her chest and back. Lei is a beautiful
girl with the dark pigmented skin, black hair, full
cheek bones with pronounced bones around the upper
part of her eyes. Lei gave me a loin cloth similar to
the men in the village wore. “You need to put this on.
You will be the same as the other men and will be
widely accepted by them.” I thanked her while
accepting the offered garment. As I studied it, I was
trying to wait until she left my hut so I can change
without exposing myself to her. “You need to hurry. We
will be eating soon,” she said. I guess this was an
accepted practice amongst the islanders, so I removed
my clothes I had on with my back to her and put the
loin cloth on. Once I was covered the best I was going
to be covered, I turned to face her. She smiled and
then stood up from where she was sitting on the floor
and led me to where the people were gathering. There
were several pots of various foods.
Lei put a little of nearly everything on the plate
bringing it to me. I thanked her as I accepted the
food. I was surprised with how tasty it was. Not
knowing for sure what I was eating, I didn’t dare ask
what I was eating fearing I might not want to know.
She refilled my plate which filled me completely.
Rul spent some time with me I think acting as a coach,
making sure I was adjusting to the islanders ways. She
appeared happy with my adjustments suggesting we walk
to the western part of the island. Once there I was
overwhelmed with the beauty of the color of the sea,
the colors of the clouds and their formations, and the
setting of the sun. The bottom of the sun was nearly
touching the horizon. “I may be asking something out
of line to you, Rul, but, I feel like I need to learn.
I believe you to be about 22 years old, and then you
say you are Lei’s mother. I feel comfortable saying
Lei is about ten to twelve years old. Is this because
this is the way it is, or, is it because of your
customs of ancient times allows people to age without
showing their years. In other words, do you look like
you are 22 years old and yet be close to 30 years
old?”
“Good question. In your world people are married. It
is a customary way of which you show the world by
legal ways you are husband and wife. Here it is
different. The females her pick who they want as their
mate. They live together as if in your world as
husband and wife. Since in this part of the world is
full of tragic events, they mate early in their lives
so they have more time to repopulate our island so our
people will be sure to continue. Do you understand?”
Thinking of her response, I had to admit it made
sense. I acknowledged to Rul I understood and informed
her I found it to be most interesting. “Do the females
have more than one mate or are they limited to one?” I
asked.
“There is no limit how many mates she can have. The
males are limited to the mate who picked them. If they
are found to be with another female other than their
mate, they are removed from the island and never to
come back. Hobu is one of them. He was found with
another mate several years ago and he was removed from
the island.” Dumbfounded by her mentioning Hobu making
me wonder how she knew I know of him. “He is a good
man and very smart. He is a very popular guide.”
We kept talking as the sunset came and went. It was
now totally dark. To the east the glow of light from
where the moon was to come up appeared over the
horizon. Soon enough the moon did rise giving a
substantial amount of light. Rul stood up to leave the
beach we sat on. As I joined her, a slight gust of
wind blew removing my loin cloth exposing my pubic
area to her view. Thankfully she appeared to not
notice and led the way towards the village. On the way
to the beach I noticed a small lake. We approached the
lake at which time she removed her coverings exposing
her completely nude body to me. “Time to wash,” she
said. I removed my loin cloth hoping I wouldn’t get an
erection for I felt it would offend her, looking at
her as a sexual object instead of her being a person.
I felt a stirring in my loins but didn’t become erect.
The water was quite warm. It was very relaxing to me
as she led me to a rock positioned towards the middle
of the water. The top of the rock didn’t appear to the
surface, so she had to know where it was. It was the
perfect height, it was high enough to keep our chins
out of the water and deep enough to keep our necks and
the remainder of our bodies in the warm water.
As we talked, I noticed she sat closer to me. “It is
our ways for the female to wash the male.” Saying
this, she had a bundled ball of soft leaves she must
have attached to the rock we sat on in her hand at
which time she started to wash my neck. She worked her
way down to my butt before she turned her attentions
to the front of my face, neck, shoulders, and then
from my chest down. She stopped her washing
administrations at this time only to start washing my
feet. She held my legs up one at a time slowly and
softly rubbing me working her way upwards past my
knees. She scrubbed her hand above the water making a
bubbly foam in her hand. “Stand,” she said. I stood
facing her allowing her to softly rub my penis. As
hard as I tried, an erection was inevitable. I quickly
became completely erect in her hands in hopes she was
not offended. She kept rubbing me, the full length of
my 7” penis, faster and faster until it became evident
she expected me to become hard. “Rul, if you don’t
stop, you might not like what you are about to see,” I
informed her. Rul looked at me with a smile only to
grip me a little harder and then rub faster. “Rul,” I
moaned just as I began to spurt my semen all over her
left shoulder and hand. Once the orgasmic sensations
subsided, she washed my penis off and then she bathed
herself. She stood on the rock facing me washing her
vulva. She was nearly hairless. Seeing this made me
become erect again. I stayed in the water so she
wouldn’t see my second erection until such time my
erection went soft.
With no towels, we put on what we wore making our way
back to the village. Rul led me to my hut. Once inside
the hut, Rul said, “I can stay the night with you or
you can have Lei stay with you.” Immediately I
remembered what Hobu and Luu said about not refusing
their offers. “Which ever you would like,” I replied.
Rul said, “I stay with you tonight.”
I quickly got comfortable on the leafy mat they had
for me on the hard packed dirt floor. I found it to be
quite soft and very comfortable, more so than what I
would have thought by looking at the mat. Rul stood
before me only to remove her coverings as she did at
the small lake we bathed in. Following her guidance, I
removed my loin cloth leaving me as nude to her as she
was to me. I laid on the leafy mat and moved to the
far side giving her room to join me. She laid down
next to me and put her back to me giving me no
indication she was offering me her body.
The next morning we woke up to the sounds of island
birds making their natural noises and calls. I had to
pee quite badly so when I asked her where I needed to
go, she went outside with me to show me something like
an outhouse situated over a shallow ditch. Basically
it was a small hut over a latrine. She squatted down
before me to pee as I aimed through a hole in the
bamboo floor allowing my urine to splash below the
deck. Once we finished, we returned to the hut and
went back to bed.
Rul started rubbing my leg above my knee working her
way up to the top of my thigh. Once there she found an
erection waiting for her. She smiled at me as she
leaned on one elbow and using her other hand she moved
the top of my erection in her direction before she
lowered her mouth over the top of my penis. As she
sucked me, I noticed she wasn’t giving me a blow job
as much as she made love to my erection with her
mouth. She knew it was time for her to stop her
techniques with her mouth only to get on her knees to
straddle my hips. She lowered her pussy allowing my
more than ready erection to penetrate her pussy for
the first time. She felt really good to me. Once she
had every bit of me inside her body, she slowly rocked
back and forth, tightening her muscles as she allowed
me to slide out of her and then to relax her muscles
as she lowered herself all the way down. She did this
over and over, a milking technique, until I felt her
body shudder around my impaled erection. Feeling her
have an orgasm was more than I could control causing
me to spew my sperm deep inside her deepest female
recesses. Once I was totally spent, she sat still on
me using her muscles to continue milking me. It was
the most erotic experience I ever had.
“You enjoyed, yes?” she asked. “Very much so,” I
replied. “It was beautiful. Thank you.” She smiled
hearing this before she stood up. She allowed me to
see my cum drip out of her and down her legs before
leaving the hut completely nude. She was gone for
close to half an hour before she returned. “I went to
the lake to wash.”
Rul asked if I had children. When I said I didn’t, she
said, “You will.” When I asked her how she knew that,
she just smiled at me with no spoken words. I took it
by that she knew she was fertile and she wanted me as
a mate, not just sex.
For the following two weeks, Rul accompanied me to all
areas of the island. She showed me the ancient stone
buildings, I guess you would call them, explaining
their meanings and purposes.
There was this one phallus shaped rock in the middle
of a clearing with a stone bench a short distance
away. Rul removed her coverings to begin rubbing her
vulva across the top of the stone phallus. To my
amazement, she was able to lower herself on the rock
and accept some of it within the tight confines of her
vagina. She raised and lowered herself until she had
as much of this phallus inside her body she could
accept. She remained still keeping it as deep as
possible inside her and asked me to join her. I stood
by her when she rubbed me causing an erection. Once
she was satisfied I was ready for sex, she stood to
remove herself from the phallus and led me to the
stone bench. She laid on her back with her legs
widespread. I stood between her legs taking aim for
her vaginal opening. Once I found it, I pushed it
inside her all the way to the base of my erection.
I wanted her to enjoy this sexual coupling so I took
my time. Sometimes I would nearly stop my pelvic
thrusting and then there would be times I would piston
in and out of her as fast and as hard as I could only
to slow down again. I did this for a long time before
she looked at me in my eyes saying, “Now, please.” I
remained inside her as I deposited my sperm deep
inside her female body knowing I was releasing
millions of sperm. When I finished, I began to
withdraw myself from her. She pulled me back inside
her with her feet only to tell me to stay inside her.
I did as she requested for a lengthy period of time.
“It has taken,” she said as she released me to
withdraw my spent penis. “I am with child.”
We put on our coverings making our way back to my hut.
Once there a meal was ready for all of us. During our
slow paced walk back to my hut, I asked Rul why me to
be the father of her child. “Because you came to this
island seeking an education. Most come here seeking an
experience. I don’t like people like those.” I was
happy she could tell this about me.
After we had eaten, Rul said, “Lei will be with you
now. She will take care of you as I. She may or may
not take care of you as I.” I hugged Rul as she left
me sitting with Lei.
Lei suggested we walk. As I followed her through the
paths I wondered where we were going until I could
hear the sound of waves crashing through rocks and
onto the beach. Instead of going to the western part
of the island, we went to the eastern part of the
island allowing us a beautiful view of the moon about
to come up.
Although she was a child, I developed a full erection
as she removed her coverings. I followed her lead by
removing my loin cloth. Once I was as nude as Lei was,
she walked into the ocean. I followed her. She stopped
and faced me while only my knees were in the water. It
was impossible for me to hide my full erection from
her eyes. I had no idea why, but, if I had a way to
hide it from Lei, I don’t know if I would or not.
“Rul says she is with your child.” I said she was.
“Good. We are happy. She likes you.” I smiled when she
said this causing me to say, “I like her as well.”
“So many people come to our island to take advantage
of our ancient ways. We don’t like them. We make them
no offers as Rul offered you.” This was flattering to
me in such a way I felt completely honored.
We spent time in deeper waters before going to the
beach. Lei laid down in the warm sand on her back with
her feet towards the bright moon giving me a beautiful
view of her pronounced hairless vulva and her deep
slit. I had an erection that actually became somewhat
painful seeing her this way. I laid next to her not
making any moves towards her in a sexual way. At one
time, I worked my left arm under her shoulders in the
soft sand only to reach up and hug her to me. I felt a
closeness towards her I didn’t feel towards Rul. Why
this was is beyond me. I guess I took too long to make
any advances to Lei causing Lei to ask, “You don’t
desire me?”
“In my country, it is very wrong to mate with a female
so young as you. I find you most beautiful, yes. I
find you very desirable, yes. I just think of the laws
of my country.”
“We are in my country, not yours. You can not break
the laws of your country while inside my country. You
can do as you wish with me. I am yours for whatever
you desire.”
With my left arm hugging Lei to me, I rolled to my
left kissing her on the lips. It amazed me how nicely
she kissed me back as I rubbed her sides and the
little mounds where she will be soon growing breasts
instead of the bumps she has with nice big nipples. As
I rubbed her nipples, they became hard as little
pebbles. I found myself with the wanting to suck her
preteen nipples, suck them as if she were a woman. I
was so excited with the idea of being able to make
love to a girl as young as Lei I found myself rubbing
the length of her preteen slit. My finger tip entered
her vagina only to find no hymen allowing me to push
the full length of my adult finger inside this young
girl’s body.
Lei quickly became wet and very slick inside while I
moved my finger in and out of her preteen tight pussy.
While I was doing this, she was stroking the rock hard
erection. Lei rolled on top of me with her vulva
directly behind my adult erection. I continued rubbing
her nipples as she stroked me some being sure I was
fully erect for her. She raised her hips while
reaching between us. She guided my adult manhood
towards her gaping vulva as she lowered herself. Once
she felt the contact of the tip of my erection against
the entrance to her female body, she lowered herself
accepting me inside her. I felt her opening expand
allowing the head of my cock slip inside her. She
stopped her lowering advancement until her body
adjusted to the stretching she endured getting just a
little of me inside her pussy. Once she became
comfortable with what she had of me inside her, she
continued her downward motion until she had me
completely inside her.
“You my first man. I have had my mate who is the same
age as me. You are so much bigger than him,” she
offered as she rocked back and forth on my erection.
She was so tight, wet, and hot, it was difficult for
me to stop a premature ejaculation. I had to think of
such horrible thoughts to delay my future spending
inside her. Half an hour later, “I am going to release
anytime if you don’t stop.”
“Inside me. I must feel your seed inside me.”
Hearing this was more than I could handle causing me
to shoot massive jets of sperm inside her. I don’t
know how many jets of sperm I shot inside her preteen
body, but, it was obvious to me it was the most I ever
released inside any female, preteen girl or adult
woman.
When I finished releasing my orgasmic ejaculated sperm
inside her, she stopped her movements saying how nice
it was and how much there was. “You make me feel as if
I am a woman.”
Two more times I spent myself inside her before making
our way back to the hut. The walk back was most
memorable because we didn’t put our coverings back on.
We walked back in the nude.
Once we were about to lay down on my floor mat, I
noticed no drips of my sperm seeped out of her or down
her legs. She was so tight I really didn’t find this
to be surprising.
All too soon, it was time for Luu to return to the
island to take me back to Malaysia. Upon seeing Luu, I
was saddened to leave the island to make my back home.
All the islanders gathered to say farewell to me as I
made my way the length of the dock to get aboard Luu’s
yacht. Before going aboard the yacht, Lei and Rul
walked with me. “I respect the ways of your people.
All of you are beautiful. I took no photos of you or
your people, or of the island. I want to have no way
the people of my world to know of your island, your
ways, your customs, and traditions. Thank you for
making me feel so comfortable and welcomed.”
Lei said, “Why do you leave? You are one of us. You
are so welcomed to come back home anytime you desire.
You are my mate should you want to be.”
Rul said, “True. You are my mate as well. We wish you
a safe journey to your world. My hut and heart always
open for your return.”
My travels back to Denver was without incident. All
during the flight home I kept wondering why I was
returning home. What was I going to do when I arrived?
What do I have to look forward to? Is this really what
I want? I asked myself these questions over and over,
even after the plane touched down at the Denver’s
Stapleton Airport.
Within six weeks, I felt the overwhelming need to
return to the island. To return home. I called the
realtor placing my home for sale.
I called my attorney announcing my intentions to
return to the island of which I returned from with no
intentions of coming back. All arrangements were made
to donate all of my money, investments, and properties
to charities as I called the travel agency for a one
way ticket to Klia, Malaysia.
END