On the screen, men are having sex.
I watch them and handle my penis.
It's just a normal routine.
But sometimes I feel a sense of emptiness. Why?

What's the point of a man having sex with a man?
They are just moving their male genitals in and out of a mere excretory organ that doesn't even have a womb attached to it.
They are just imitating heterosexual sex and getting drunk on simulated mating.
What the hell are these men doing?
What's going on behind the scenes, anal sex? No, there's nothing.
Just a bunch of uncleaned shit.

Ooh... You ready to cum?


Well, that's just plain porn...
Well, I guess I'll just have to jerk off... Ugh!


I still watched the men swaying their hips and panting and flexing their anuses as if there was still something there, and, feeling sorry for them and somewhat loving for them, I wrapped the genes that had no place to go again in a tissue and threw them away.



I could smell the sea breeze, hear the heavy bass of the motor, and see off the bubbling waves.
Feeling somewhat nostalgic, I was thinking about my future work.

This was a while ago.
I was asked to visit an island to teach at a remote cram school, Yusaku Murata.
It was a request from an academic conference where a lot of important people who I didn't know well gathered.
The island is an island where "no one is allowed to enter without a special reason". Too suspicious.



I couldn't understand how a common man like me could get such an important job, but
The compensation was very impressive, and the government covered all the expenses.
I had no reason to refuse, and I readily agreed to it because the government had arranged accommodation for me.

The details of the request should be asked at the lodging, and I was being carried away by the story even though I was skeptical inside.


The island, surrounded by beautiful nature, came into view.
The population is probably around 5,000.
The entire island has an unusual shape.

It looks like a fishing town.
The smell of the tide and the whistles of boats.
Exquisitely old houses.
It seems to bring back emotions that have been forgotten in the hustle and bustle of the city.
It was a nostalgic scene.

I got out of the private car and saw the driver off.
Phew, I'm here at last.
It's a beautiful town, by the way.
Hmm?

Sensei!
Oh!

Heh, did I scare you?
I always wanted to meet you. Sensei, you're so much cooler than the remote ones.
Asshole! That's dangerous!

This guy is Umino Kanata.
He's one of the students in my remote cram school.
Kanata and I had spent a lot of time with him outside of the cram school for make-up lessons and things like that, but we had never actually met.
I had only met Kanata on my computer screen.  Well, it's a rather common thing in this day and age.
We are more than just a teacher and a student; we communicate on line or call each other normally.


I mean... Were you on duty?
Yeah. But it's okay! I've been slacking off!
Oh, come on.
Umino's family runs a fishery, and he said he wears his work clothes when he works.
Even in the remote classes, he participated in this outfit sometimes, as if changing clothes was a bother.

I look at his face again. As I thought... Good.
He's more manly than handsome, and yet he has a baby face that hasn't fully grown up.
Even his work clothes show those firm, tanned, raw legs...
I can see the bulge, too... I mean...

Sir... Don't stare at me like that. I'm so embarrassed...
Oh, oh, sorry, accidentally.
What do you mean by 'sorry, it's too late'?
You're staying at my place. You can come with me.  This way.
Okay.
Oh my god... Your ass is so sweet.


I didn't know he wore a loincloth underwear. It's a remote video, so I only saw from the chest up, but I didn't expect a loincloth... Ugh.
The loincloth is so tightly packed that it's completely embedded in the ass cheeks, revealing the tan line. Yeah.
The boy's fleshy buttocks swayed plump and provocative as he walked, and so did his large balls. He's shaking like he's in a tight spot....I didn't know Kanata's ass was this erotic...


No, no, he's a student.I don't know what I'm thinking.
I mean, aren't you ashamed of yourself for walking around like this?
Is this a common sight on this island?
That's too good to be true. Oh... Damn.... My eyes are going down.

Sensei, are you feeling a little wobbly?
Oh, uh... I'm a little seasick, don't you think?

Ah! You're here, bro! Dad wants me to go check on you...Ah! Sensei!
Oh, Minoru~! Didn't I tell you that? The teacher is coming today.
I'm not listening to you.


This twat is Minoru, Natsuga's younger brother.
My remote cram school supports many lower grades as well.
The Umino brothers are not doing well at school because they are always sleeping in class due to their jobs.
That's why they are using my remote school, which specializes in improving their grades.
In the meantime, the Umino brothers have allowed me to be a lot more patient with them.


However, Minoru's been acting like a rebel lately, and he's generally been in a disgusting mood.
I used to think he was cute, always smiling and looking like an innocent puppy.
By the way, this outfit of his is rare nowadays.
He's so much like Kanata, his thighs are so mushy, you can see the tan marks through his pitcher-harnessed pants.
He is still a kid, but his growth seems to be good. He has been made to grow up.

I can't believe someone came from outside the island. And it's the teacher.
Oh, yeah, it's a bit of a long story...
What do you mean by a long story?

I'll tell you more at my place! We all have to get back to the house now, because my dad is waiting for us.
Teacher, can we go for a run?

Sensei, let's go! Hooray!
Wait, wait. Huh... Huh....

Asshole.... Why is it so horny?
It's hard to find such an erotic boy off the island.
But what's the point of me being called in, anyway?
At the top of the stairs up ahead, we'll be home, so just hang on a little longer! Sensei!
The elevation difference is tiring.


But there's something strange about this island...
We passed about 50 people on the island, but...
Man... The guy.... A guy.... It's only guys.

And they're all hot.
And it's not just these brothers. All the men in my life are too masculine and attractive.
It's not just their faces and bodies. The male pheremon that appeals to me instinctively.
What's going on on this island?