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The Atlantic Express, Chapter 6,
justjames17.
I stood there while young Tom cried himself dry against my groin, my uniform trousers were quite damp with his tears, he noticed the bulge of my erection standing tall and he rubbed his face against it like a cat smooching for attention. I stood there rigid my mind whirring crazily my heart belonged to Henry in New York but I felt so sorry for this young orphaned sailor clutching me fiercely. I slowly, as if in a trance, lowered my hands to his tousled blonde hair and caressed his head, the lad responded by sighing deeply and kissing my knob through my trousers.
I began to breathe faster as his hand began to feel me up, his long slim fingers running up and down my rigid shaft softly, caressingly expressing his desire to extricate my penis for a closer inspection. I groaned and held his head firmly pushing his face against my straining rod, he opened his mouth turned his head to the side and began to nibble on my cock with his teeth. The sensation drove me crazy and my reservations dissolved like mist before the hot sun, I groaned and humped my hips into his face I could feel my balls beginning to hurt the more excited I became.
Tom's eyes lifted to stare up my arched body into my half closed eyes, his mouth wrapped around my tool, his pink lips pressed against the dark material of my strides, his saliva glinting in the sunlight as it shafted through the port hole. I shuddered in absolute delight as I watched his handsome young face move up and down over my straining manhood. He began to undo my trousers while still making oral love to my cock, his fingers undoing my belt then the buttons, one by one until he had opened my fly and he pulled away to study the bulging white cotton of my Y fronts through the opening. His eyes gleamed like the blue of tropical seas in the light as he stared at my still hidden penis, he raised his eyes again a question in their blue depths as I nodded imperceptibly to him.
Tom grasped the elastic waistband and slowly dragged the briefs down freeing my imprisoned penis it stood nearly vertically out from my pubes his hungry eyes gleamed as he ogled my cock. His tongue licked his moist lips and he bent forward to sniff my groin then he nuzzled my tightened ball bag and I felt his wet warm tongue lick below my sack as I groaned again. He lifted his face up and ran his tongue up my pulsing shaft till he found my oozing knob; he lapped on my pre cum sending shivers through my tight body. His mouth slowly swallowed my helmet then his lips ran sexily down my pole and I felt my sensitive glans rub on the back of his mouth and start into his gullet. I whimpered in utter delight as his silky throat took me deeply his swallowing action driving me quickly to the verge of eruption.
Tom felt my cock swelling in his sexy throat and stopped all movement as he grasped my tightening nuts, he closed his hand above my balls squeezing hard and driving them from my groin back down into my wrinkled sack. I groaned in pain and frustration cursing him for his brutal interruption as he began to tongue and suck my cock rapidly, I was writhing in his tight grip and my body was demanding relief but my trapped balls couldn't fulfill their task. Tom tortured my in this fashion for what seemed like hours but was certainly only minutes, he knew my body was screaming and sending demands to my reeling brain as he enjoyed my discomfort.
The pressure built up until I felt I would explode or die my whole body was quivering and shaking with the utter urgency as my sexual psyche revolted within my brain. Tom looked up at me his face distended by my inserted cock and I could see the merriment in his eyes as he suddenly released my entrapped gonads. I screamed as the flew up like rockets into my body and my penis already swollen larger than I could ever remember erupted into the lad's hungry mouth flooding his throat as if a dam had burst. Tom swallowed rapidly endeavoring to take all of my emission but he had done the job too well and my balls were exploding like depth charges, gushing a deluge of cum into his oral cavity.
He choked and coughed on my claggy cream, his nose running with cock juice and the corners of his distorted mouth oozed a thin mixture of saliva and cum, his eyes tearing up in his discomfort as he gagged on the overload. I had a death grip on his head as I rammed into his gob, my groin thumping against his handsome face, cock cream spurting from his lips onto my bushy pubes and oozing down onto my balls. My climax eased and I relented with my driving thrusts and just stood there my knees wobbly, my chest heaving as my penis oozed it's last dribbles into Tom's throat. Tom was kneeling holding my arse tightly as we supported each other in a sexual daze; the hot afterglow invaded our bodies and minds.
Minutes passed, as we stayed stationary like statues, only our breathing showing that we were living flesh, Tom slowly pulled off my now flaccid cock as he looked up at me and smiled softly. I ruffled his hair happily and whispered, " Oh Tom, that was unbelievable, I've never felt such a climax in my life. You are an amazing young man."
He grinned up at me and licked his lips then said, " Thank you Captain, I needed that I was feeling so alone and lost, you have shown me that you care about me."
I nodded and returned his smile saying, " Well young man, I'm sure everyone on board cares about you but I hope you wont try that with the rest of the crew. You might find that they don't appreciate your attentions."
He shook his head and said, " No Sir, I only did it for you because I saw you in the cab with Richard in New York, I realized then that you must either be homosexual or accepting of it. So I took the chance and wanted to show my gratitude for your helping me now."
I lifted him to his feet and began to do up my fly, I said, " Please don't discuss this with anyone on board even if you find a man who will accept your advances. I'm the Captain and this must remain our secret or I will lose my authority on board."
Tom smiled and nodded saying, " Yes Sir, I know it would be dangerous but may I return to you if we need gratification again?"
I thought for a minute and said, " I doubt that would be a good idea Tom, word might get out if you are seen coming and going from my cabin too frequently."
He nodded again and said, " What about if we arrange to meet ashore Sir?"
I smiled and said, " Hmm, that is a possibility my house is not too far from here and I live alone as my parents have been dead for a few years. We'll see what we can do ok?"
He nodded grinning happily and said, " I'm sure we will be able to do that, I think we both enjoyed what happened and we'd like to try more fun again."
I just laughed and said, " We'll have to see I'm going ashore tomorrow and will be there for at least two days resting up, you are already on leave so you can come and go as you please."
I wrote out my address for him and said, " There you are if you want to come that's my address."
He read it and tucked it in his pocket then thanked me for my caring about his problems and saluted then left the cabin closing the door behind him. Bradley padded into the cabin from his nook around the bulkhead and smiled knowingly at me, I realized he had heard what had transpired and thanked the Lord he was the silent type who could keep a secret, he heard all sorts of vitally important discussions in my cabin and he never let one word out to the crew. He respected me as well because I treated him almost as an equal even though he was only a leading seaman. He was much older than the rest of the crew and had been a Captain's steward most of his naval career, obviously he had to use discretion in all he heard inside these walls.
The rest of the day passed with me doing paper work and giving Number One his tasks for the duty watch while we were in dock, the ship had to be refueled and stores replaced ready for the next convoy. I called the Chief Engineer to my cabin and we discussed the engine room and if there were any repairs needed, I told him there was a problem with one of the steam lines on deck which wasn't operating and may be needed if we ran into ice as the winter approached. We then enjoyed a couple of glasses of good Scotch Whisky with the First Officer and then they left to go about their duties, I sat back relaxed and rubbed my forehead as I had a slight head ache from all the paperwork I had done.
My relaxation was interrupted by a knock on the door and the Buffer marched in to my answer, he saluted and I pushed out the chair and told him to sit, he was a senior Petty Officer and could be relied upon to not take advantage of the situation. I called on Bradley to bring in a bottle of beer and two glasses so we could wet our whistles as we chatted. He wanted to discuss a problem one of the men had, it appeared this man's wife was messing about while he was at sea and he wanted to know what we could do about it. I told the Buffer we could organize to stop his wife's payments if we filled out a form and she would get none of his money afterwards.
The Buffer nodded and said, " That sounds fine Sir, she shouldn't get a penny of his pay if she was going to be a whore while her husband was risking his life on the seas."
I asked him to bring the man to my cabin and we'd organize it straight away, The Buffer saluted and left to bring the man to my cabin, I buzzed Bradley who came and took the empty bottle and glasses away to wash them out after wiping down the desk top. The Buffer returned with a Leading Seaman named Knowles, he was a 23 year old regular navy man, he'd enlisted before the war and was a stalwart member of the crew. He stood at attention and saluted me and I said, " Sit down Knowles, Buffer grab that other chair for yourself and sit down as well."
They sat and Knowles was twisting his cap around in his hands displaying his worry and nervousness, I told him to relax and we discussed the problem and my solution to it. He sat there nodding his head and when I'd finished I asked him if he agreed with the answer. He nodded unhappily and said, " I think it is only right she shouldn't get my money if she is playing the field but I really do love her still. I wish she would just behave herself, thank goodness we have no children yet, that's one thing I'm thankful to the service for Sir."
I nodded and said, " Well I hope things work out Knowles maybe she will come to her senses when the money dries up. Good Luck lad let me or the Buffer know if there are any more problems we can assist you with."
The two men stood up saluted and turned briskly and marched away, closing the door behind them as I leant back in my chair and rubbed my face with both hands. I felt tired not just from today's pleasures and problems but still exhausted after the convoy's tribulations and the foul weather, which kept me sleepless for days on end. I looked at my watch and saw it was approaching 1800 hours, I yawned widely and stood up walked over and fell onto my bunk and was sound asleep by the time my head hit the pillow. Bradley walked in, removed my uniform and shoes then arranged me comfortably on the bunk and pulled a blanket over me clucking like a mother hen at my supine form. I felt his caring attentions and snuggled down falling into a really deep sleep. Bradley left the cabin and went looking for the First Officer telling him I was out like a light and requesting that I be left to sleep if at all possible.
I slept undisturbed until 0700 hours the next day, I rolled onto my back stretching like a cat to straighten my body, I groaned happily and wriggled on the bunk, Bradley heard me awaken and trotted in with the usual hot mug of tea. I sat up scratching the hair on my chest then reached out to accept the steaming mug and took a grateful sip, the hot fluid ran down my throat and I thanked him for his thoughtfulness. He smiled and asked if I'd slept well, I said that I'd slept like a log and hadn't stirred all night, he said, " You look a lot better this morning Sir, the black circles under your eyes are nearly gone, you look well rested."
I looked down to see my morning erection was tenting the blanket, I realized that Bradley had stripped me after I fell onto the bunk last night, the man was a gem if ever there was one he mothered me all the time. I drank my tea then had to make a bolt for the head to relieve my bursting bladder, I stood there arched urinating and sighing with pleasure as the pressure released. I shook off the tardy drops and tucked my cock into my briefs then padded to my shower recess, adjusted the water and soaped off, I finished washing then rinsed off and dried my body. I left the head area and Bradley had laid out my clean uniform I dressed and noticed he had also packed a small case with clothes for my trip ashore. I thanked him and told him he could relax for the next couple of days till I returned to the ship, he thanked me and asked if he could have shore leave and I said that he was on leave as of now and that I hoped he'd enjoy his break.
I picked up my case and headed up on deck, there I saw the First Officer and told him I was off ashore and he could reach me at my home if he needed to, we saluted and I lefty the ship. I caught a cab at the dock gates and headed out to my house on the outskirts of the city, we pulled up in front of the house and I paid off the cabbie and unlocked the front door. The house smelled musty from being locked up and unlived in so I opened the doors and windows to air it out, I dumped my case in the master bedroom and went back downstairs to the lounge to relax and read the newspaper I'd bought as I left the docks.
The war was not progressing well, the shipping losses were climbing, the Germans were running riot through Europe and even in North Africa they and their Italian allies were driving our forces back towards Alexandria. The only really bright spot was our beleaguered Air Force was holding it's own against the might of the Luftwaffe even though the bombers were doing much damage to our cities. Rationing was being tightened all the more due to our shipping losses so things were not looking too good for us. All told it was a bleak outlook and I was worried we would fall under the Nazi jackboot soon if things didn't improve.
I sat there mulling over the news sipping on a glass of Scotch, when I heard a tapping on the open front door, I got to my feet and walked to the hallway and there silhouetted against the light was Tom Wilson. I smiled and said, " Come in lad would you like a Scotch and water?"
He entered gingerly as if walking on eggshells, peering about at the quite luxurious furniture and the classical original artworks on the walls, he seemed very nervous in these surroundings. I took his elbow and led him into the lounge room and sat him on the couch next to me, he sighed and sank into the leather cushions saying, " Cor! Sir you must be very rich this place is like a museum and art gallery." I laughed and said, " Relax Tom it is my home you don't need to feel nervous here just relax and enjoy it, nothing is going to bite you unless it is me ha, ha, ha."
He sniggered and began to relax as he leant back into the soft couch cushions spreading his slim legs apart as he did so, I admired his slim body and legs and was pleased to see he had an ample bulge in the crotch of his tight bell bottomed trousers at the apex of the V of his open thighs. He arched up slightly and his bulge moved seductively in his pants I slid my hand onto his knee, he looked at me grinning and I kept sliding up his thigh feeling the muscles flexing excitedly under my wandering hand. By the time I reached the apex his bulge was enormous, I could feel the heat radiating inches from his groin, this lad was on fire.
He spread his legs more and slid down the cushions a little, tightening the cloth covering his genitals even more. My hand reached the junction of his thigh and his groin and the heat intensified and I could feel his penis throbbing to his frantic heartbeat. His breathing was speeding up and becoming a little ragged in his excitement, I moved onto his bulging crotch and his penis sprang up hard poking down his left thigh. I saw the pulsing tube stretching his trousers as it hardened excitedly and the shape of his helmet was quite obvious through the tight material. His head was thrown back, his throat arched exposing his prominent Adam's apple the raised veins pulsing below his smooth tanned skin.
I looked at his closed eyes and partly open mouth as he gasped for air, I bent to him and licked the side of his taught throat, he moaned and shivered, my tongue climbed up the jugular till I reached his ear lobe I nibbled on it as he whimpered. I dug my tongue tip into the ear hole he mewed like a cat and turned his head to me so I could delve deeper into the sensitive area. My hand meanwhile was stroking his long slender cock, kneading it, squeezing it, sending tremors through his already intensely aroused youthful body. Tom was mine completely his brain totally surrendered to the sexual stimuli he writhed, moaned, whimpered, stretched and twitched in a frenzy. Every muscle was on fire in his body as I caressed him all over, reveling in the feel of his youthful slim but muscular body. His eyes opened but were glazed with lust, his open mouth inviting my tongue to taste him as I kissed his drooling lips; he sucked my tongue painfully into his mouth and tried to swallow it whole.
He arched up completely off the couch as I undid the flap in the front of his bell-bottoms, I delved deep inside to grasp his enraged tool and pull it up out of his pants leg and lift it up to the opening. I studied the juice drooling cock it was perfect, smooth, pink and dead straight about 7 inches long, the perfect glans slightly larger than the more slender shaft. The base rising from a fine nest of dark blonde pubic hair, the hair flaring from the base in two perfect wing like extensions the fine hair flat on his pubic mound. No sign of a treasure trail yet on his smooth abdomen, the cutest outie button of a navel that begged to be tongued. I began to lift his top and succeeded in exposing his pectorals adorned with two penny sized aureoles, large soft puffy flesh capped by two small nubs, infinitely suck able. My mouth watered to taste these gorgeous nipples as I pulled his top over his head, he wriggled out of the tight fitting top his arms stretched up as I pulled off the sleeves baring his almost hairless arm pits and then collapsed back lying there half naked for my pleasure.
His chest was heaving as he gasped for air; I dived on his chest nibbling on the soft flesh of his nipple, he whimpered loudly and pushed his chest into my mouth begging me to eat him. I bit the nub gently as he whined and writhed his perfect penis waggling about as he gyrated; my hand grasped him again squeezing him tightly as I jerked his cock. He lifted up arching high off the couch I watched his abdominal muscles tensing beneath the silky smooth skin, my other hand slid over the sexy mounds of his tight six pack feeling him tensing and relaxing in his frenzy.
My hand was wet, drenched with his slippery pre cum that poured from his aroused rock hard cock, I stroked him the slippery lubricant helping to exaggerate the sensations on his now crimson knob. He was groaning incessantly his body twisting, humping, tensing as I made oral love to his nipples and manipulated his manhood. I stopped my attack and he collapsed confused and disappointed back onto the couch as I knelt on the carpet to pull his tight trousers from his body. He lifted up as I slid them off his cute bubble arse, he was now completely naked from the ankles up I pulled off his shoes then stripped off the bell bottoms and lifted his legs up until his knees were touching the back of the couch this rotated his white buttocks up and I was staring into his deep crack.
The hidden treasure deep inside was out of sight as I kissed the rubbery mounds, he giggled as my tongue laved along the outside edges of his crevice, I pushed his legs apart opening him up to my view. The perfect pink button was exposed in all its wrinkled beauty, completely hairless puckered tightly in the smooth shiny arse crack. I sniffed his aroma, the mildly musky scent urging me on, I bent close till my tongue made gentle contact with his sweet rosebud. He gasped loudly as I licked him, his tight hole twitched under the attack, I tongued him again as he moaned loudly and his muscle twitched on my tongue tip. I tasted the faint flavor of his hidden treasure, this drove me to press the attack on his anus until he surrendered and his guardian muscle relaxed and my tongue invaded his velvety furnace like rectum.
I feasted on the hidden delights of his bowels my tongue sweeping about sending him insane as he begged me to fuck him, I pulled my tongue from the clenching muscle and spat on my hand lubing my cock and then pressing my inflamed helmet against his wet palpitating ring. I pressed firmly into him feeling his ring resist my advances and I told him to push back on me, he did as I asked and suddenly my cock was half way up his chute. The feel of his hot tight hole as it enfolded my cock was incredible, I pressed on into his virginal arse until I ground against his cheeks.
He was wheezing with pain and he whimpered, " Oh shit take it easy Sir, I've never been fucked before I've only ever been the fucker."
I apologized to him and stayed in place allowing him time to get used to my penis, eventually he grunted and wriggled as I felt him relax a little, I pulled out and slowly reentered his silken tunnel he moaned softly saying, " That feels better, it doesn't hurt as much now please go slow like that Sir."
I pumped him gently and slowly feeling his tight guts massaging my member, the soft but tight chute sending exquisite sensations through my groin direct to my brain as I fucked him. He began, after a few minutes, to push back as I thrust in and I felt he was now relaxed and ready to begin to fuck him properly. I began to thrust harder and faster until he was grunting and begging for more, he was gyrating on my penis as I fucked him hard, his cock was now rigid and I started to wank him off as I rooted his back passage. The lad was so excited he only lasted a couple of minutes then I felt his cock pulse and his tight ring tighten even more as he began to explode onto his face he gurgled loudly as he climaxed his thick cum flooding into his open mouth, this sucked the juice straight out of my swollen nuts as I gushed into his back passage as I shouted hysterically.
I collapsed over his arse my chest on the back of the couch pushing down on his body causing him to be crushed down under my weight as he doubled over. He was having difficulty breathing and I lifted off as soon as I recovered my strength, I slid down onto the couch and helped Tom unfold his cramped body. We lay there together on the couch as he said, " Oh wow now I know why guys like to get fucked that was unreal, I've never been that high on sex before."
I kissed him and said, " Well it's your turn next time Tom, I can't wait to feel that cock of yours embedded in me."
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