Boating

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BOATING

AN OCEAN DISCOVERY ADVENTURE

This story contains acts of mutual masturbation between four consenting adult males. If you don't want to read this, well, just don't read it.

All rights are reserved to Orbis (an141452) Comments welcomed

Author's Notes: The following is a small part of a story I am in the process of writing. This is my first story posting to this group, so, please don't be too harsh with your criticism...

This section of the story occurs about 20,000 words into the story, so here's a little background. Peter is 22, he won some money and bought a boat. Three guys (Scott, Dean and Jason) aged 18 and 19 talked Peter into taking them along with him on his boat for a cross pacific trip. Peter's rules were that naked was going to be his standard dress for the trip, and the others have followed suit. They have also discussed openly, and demonstrated, that they are all happy about masturbating openly in front of the others. Two day's earlier Dean revealed to the others that he was gay. Jason and Scott had known Dean well for five years, but didn't know he was gay.

BOATING

The rest of the day was as subdued as the weather. While hot and humid, the sun didn't fully break through high jet stream cloud cover all day. There wasn't even the slightest breeze so all four sweated profusely all day while going about setting up a shipboard routine of cleaning and tidying. As they finished their evening meal the sun finally appeared low in the western sky. Because of the lack of wind the ocean was totally without any swell and almost appeared glassy. Peter decided to kill the motor so they could drift in the totally calm waters for a few hours.

For the last hour Jason had been sporting a solid hardon which he had been encouraging by gently brushing it with his fingers every few minutes. As they made their way up to the fore deck to enjoy the stillness of the sunset Peter had developed on too.

Peter sat between Jason and Scott on the deck while Dean lay on his back in front of them. Peter turned his head to his left and looked at Jason who now held his cock in his fist and was beginning to squeeze.

'You've developed a bit of an odour there Jase.'

'Oh, do you want me to move, or wash or something? I thought I'd stay in grunge mode for a bit longer, but that's cool.'

'Nah, that's ok. I smell just as much as you I guess. I was just pointing it out, that's all. I guess I noticed it because we all have different smells, and you kinda get used to your own. Stay in grunge mode as you call it. I'll certainly tell you when you positively stink. Did you guys know that B.O. and other natural male smells are actually a sexual stimulant? I mean for guys. Yeah, when I was doing my research I noticed a lot of guys would put one arm up over their head and would take deep sniffs from their armpits.

'The first time I saw it I thought to myself 'Shit, I do that too!'. But heaps of the guys did it, same proportions from straight, bi and gay guys. I decided to follow it up and found considerable research had been done into it and the established theory was that male pheromones enhance and intensify male sexual arousal. Pretty cool eh? I guess for us it means that if we do get a bit more whiffy, we'll just have better wanking sessions, and I'm all for that.'

All four guys were now fondling their erect cocks and Jason and Peter were producing the tell tail signal of intense arousal, precum.

'Speaking of wanking sessions,' started Scott, 'is anyone interested in maybe trying something new?'

Jason looked at Scott past Peter while spreading precum over his shaft.

'What did you have in mind?'

'Oh, just wanking, but, uh, I guess I'd kinda like to do it with someone, well, really I guess, to have someone do it to me. But of course I'd reciprocate. Oh fuck. I really sound like a fuckwit now.'

Peter was watching Dean while Scott asked his question. When Dean heard the proposal it looked to Peter like he very nearly came right there and then. Jason and Dean said nothing while Scott went redder and redder. After several more seconds had passed and nothing was said Peter lifted his right hand from his own cock and gently lifted Scott's hand away from his, then rested his hand on Scott's thigh.

Jason and Dean became dead still as they watched. Scott leaned back against the cabin bulkhead and allowed his arms to drop to the deck. Peter started sliding his hand slowly up and down Scott's thigh and up to his stomach. Every couple of sweeps his little finger would slip past and brush against Scott's balls. Each time it did that his cock would leap up and bounce around in the air.

Very quickly a large drop of precum appeared at the tip of Scott's cock and was trapped by the fold of his foreskin. Peter slipped his hand over and cupped Scott's' balls in his palm. Scott inhaled sharply at the touch and precum began streaming from him.

The foreign hand quickly tickled up the shaft and Peter's fingers scooped the precum up and smoothed it down Scott's cock. As Peter wrapped his hand around Scott's cock and tightened his grip Scott let out a long loud moan. He closed his eyes and his body became limp. Peter began slow strokes which made loud squelching noises as more and more precum flowed from Scott's head.

Dean and Jason were both watching captivated and had unknowingly returned to stroking themselves. Jason looked down at himself and saw that his hand was totally coated with clear fluid and there was even precum dripping from his scrotum. He just held himself without moving because the slightest movement would have sent him over the edge. Dean's hand too was glistening in the orange light of the sunset. He removed his hand and slowly sat up.

Peter continued long slow strokes on Scott who was moaning almost continually now, and looked up at Dean as he sat up. Dean looked from Peter's eyes to his cock then back to his eyes questioningly. Peter nodded and Dean moved to lie beside his legs and grasped Peter's cock with his already lubricated hand and began slowly pumping.

Peter had to concentrate hard not to loose his rhythm with Scott. he knew he wasn't going to last very long, and Scott was on the brink too. His balls had contracted up to his body and he was panting now.

Peter quickened his pace suddenly and Scott immediately tensed his entire body and screamed out 'I'm fuckin cumming!'. Peter didn't stop as the first convulsion sent cum flying about four feet in the air to fall on Dean's shoulder. The second shot landed on Peter's own cock being stroked by Dean. This sent Peter off too. His first shot landed square in the middle of Dean's back, the second and third finding home in Peter's hair and on Scott's face.

Scott was still shooting and Peter was still pumping him. Scott's third shot met Peter's on his face. The remainder covered Peter's forearm and Scott's chest and stomach. The two of them both came more than they ever remember having done before.

Peter didn't release Scott's cock until the last drops of cum had oozed out and covered his hand and it had stopped twitching. Dean let go of Peter's cock after his fourth shot and just rubbed his cock and stomach with his flat palm, spreading the cum in a thick film over his torso.

For nearly a minute both Peter and Scott lay still, not saying a word. Then Peter leaned himself forward and pulled Dean up beside him and began smoothing Dean's now very copious precum and what was left of Scott's cum over Dean's circumcised cock, then began slow gentle stroking while cupping his balls with his left hand.

Seeing this Scott looked over to Jason who wasn't even touching himself anymore. Jason said and did nothing, so Scott stood and walked around to sit in front of him, between his legs. Scott looked at him and said;

'Hey, just say if you don't want me to do this. It's majorly intense though man.'

Jason was jolted back to reality.

'What? Oh, it's cool, but be careful man, I reckon I'm pretty fuckin' close to the edge right now.'

'You gotta tell me if I'm doing it wrong Jase, I've never pulled a cut cock before.'

Jason nodded then gasped as Scott's fingertips came into contact with the head of his cock. Scott slowly spread Jason's precum around his shaft and gently placed his fist around Jason's thick six and a half inch cock. Scott stroked twice, then shifted to get in a more comfortable position. he was kneeling between Jason's outstretched legs and leaning slightly over his body. Two seconds after he resumed stroking Jason, on the forth stroke, Jason suddenly lost his control and enjoyed a powerful and quick orgasm.

The first jet struck Scott square on the chin and the second on his chest and shoulder. After the shock of the sudden orgasm he was able to direct most of the remainder away from himself and onto Jason's face, and chest. Scott kept stroking Jason's cock well after he had started cumming which caused Jason to have what he would describe as a totally mind blowing orgasmic experience. He began groaning, then yelling in ecstasy until he couldn't function voluntarily anymore and just relaxed completely.

Scott felt a kick against his foot and turned to see Dean's body jerking as he came over his own body and on Peter's leg. Peter did the same to Dean as Scott had done to Peter only a few minutes before, rubbing his still pulsing cock against his stomach with the palm of his hand. Dean writhed in obvious ecstasy, then lay perfectly still as Peter stood and wiped his hand on a dry part of his leg.

Scott stood and looked down at Jason who lay with his eyes closed and a large smile on his face. There was almost no light now other than the boat's running lights. Scott used his clean left hand to wipe his chin and shoulder clear of most of Jason's cum then went and stood beside Peter.

'Wow. What a rush! Thanks man. That was the most awesome handjob I've ever had, and I've had twelve before that one, all from chicks though. Hey, I should have done you. I just went to Jase 'cause you had started on Dean. I'll do it now eh?'

'Shit, you were out of it weren't you? I came at about the same time you did. Dean did me. Not all of that cum on your face was yours you know.'

'Nah, Jase got me on the chin.'

'Check out your forehead and your hair.'

Scott ran his hand over his forehead and through his fringe and his fingers emerged sticky.

'Fuck. I must have been out of it!'

Jason and Dean had come back to life and were picking themselves up off the deck. Peter took charge.

'Guys, we just did something pretty radical for two straight guys, and a bi and a gay. Are you all cool with what happened?'

All three nodded. Dean turned to Peter and asked;

'Are you calling yourself bisexual Pete?'

'It's a label that kinda fits, so yeah.'

'Can we do one more thing?'

'What's that?'

'I'd love to be able to just hug someone now.'

'Sounds like an idea to me. Why don't we all have a group hug?'

All four stepped towards each other, wrapped arms and tightened into a single mass. Scott spoke to Jason.

'Jase, sorry if you felt pressured into letting me do you man.'

'Hey, you're straight, I'm straight, so nothing really happened!'

All four laughed and poked at Jase.

'Seriously though, I was kinda thrown when you suggested it Scott, but, I really got into it. I'm sorry I came so fast though, I wouldn't mind maybe trying it again sometime.'

'I'm sure that can be arranged!'

The four young men broke from their hug and stepped back. Dean said;

'I'm totally covered in cum now, and you know what? I like it!'

++Orbis++

Here's another excerpt from "Boating: An Ocean Discovery Adventure" by Orbis (me!).

WARNING!!! This story contains scenes of male-male sex including masturbation, mutual masturbation and oral sex. If you don't like this sort of stuff then don't read it and don't tell me about it.

Boating is about 30,000 words now. I got only a couple of comments from my last posting, so have no idea if my writing is utter crap or not. I'd appreciate comments by mail or in a.s.s.d. I won't be reposting this stuff, it's too much hassle through anon ;-). If I get positive feedback I will probably post more of this story though.

Orbis.

After a meal of soggy pasta they cleaned up then lay about the cabin sweating in the turgid humidity. They sat in silence for about half an hour feeling hot and uncomfortable.

Peter broke the sleep inducing silence.

"So. Who wants to give me a blowjob?"

There was an awkward silence for about half a minute. Peter was surprised when Scott shuffled onto his bunk, parted Peter's legs and lay down between them, facing him with his face held above his crotch.

"You don't have to you know."

"Hey, I can't knock it 'till I've tried it can I?"

Jason sat up on his bunk and began rubbing his hardening cock. Scott lowered his head and quickly flicked the tip of Peter's still soft cock between his lips. Peter pilled his pillow up under his head so he could relax but still watch what was happening.

Scott licked the rest of the shaft to lubricate it then sucked it fully into his mouth, burying his nose in Peter's pubic hair. With his tongue he began exploring inside Peter's foreskin, running the tip of it right around the head. Peter felt the blood rushing to his cock and saw Scott's cheeks filling out.

Soon he was pulling back to avoid choking and began concentrating on the swollen head. Too much of this and Peter knew he would cum very quickly. Suddenly he realised that he didn't have to be a passive partner in this exchange and sat up to reach for Scott's head.

He placed his hands on the sides of Scott's head and gently pulled him away. The sight of his hardon emerging from Scott's mouth almost sent him over the edge, but he forced control. Scott released him and looked at his face questioningly.

"Flip around."

Instantly Scott understood and crawled smiling up beside Peter then turned and lifted his leg over Peter's body. Quickly they discovered a comfortable position and Scott dived down on Peter's cock once again swallowing it enough that the tip of his nose rested on Peter's balls which were contracting rapidly.

Peter looked directly up to see Scott's hard cock swinging about an inch from his face. His balls rested on the bridge of Peter's nose. Twisting his head slightly and extending his tongue Peter licked the shiny drop of precum from the tip of Scott's cock. As he did this Peter felt him moan, the vibrations transferring to his own excited genitals.

Quickly Peter sucked the hard cock into his mouth, tasting more salty precum as well as a distinctive taste of dried cum. As he flicked his tongue under Scott's foreskin Peter could think of nothing but disgusting cheesy smegma until he remembered seeing Scott cleaning under his foreskin that morning when he washed. He then realised he was getting the best part of the deal and the sensations he was feeling from Scott's mouth made him forget everything but working on making the cock in his mouth explode.

The position Peter was in made it near impossible to take Scott in too deep. So he concentrated his efforts on the cock head. Suddenly Peter felt his orgasm approaching. He tried to warn Scott by squirming, then his hips started bucking up and down, fucking Scott's mouth.

Scott read Peter's intention and shifted his body slightly so he could thrust into Peter's mouth too. Soon he saw Peter's balls contract tightly into his body and felt his cock head swell and flare. Peter's hips stopped thrusting and then he felt a powerful jet of hot liquid striking the back of his mouth. He pulled back slightly, keeping sucking hard, as he felt the second and third spurts coat his tongue.

There was no way he could swallow with Peter's cock filling his mouth. As Peter kept pumping his mouth over filled with a combination of saliva and lots of cum. It spilled from the corners of his mouth and ran into Peter's pubic hair and down the crack of his ass. With half of it spilled, and Peter's cock rapidly shrinking he was able to swallow what was left.

Scott redoubled his thrusting efforts almost forcing Peter to deep throat him, the he too came. The first two shots poured over Peter's tongue then his thrusting pulled his cock from Peter's mouth and he sprayed most of the rest on Peter's chest.

Peter recovered the pulsing cock and sucked it dry as Scott held his still in his mouth. When both had passed the orgasmic flush Scott rolled of Peter while keeping Peter's cock in his mouth.

Peter looked over to see Jason pull his hand self-consciously from his erect cock. Dean had moved closer to them while they were doing their 69 and had watched every movement intently. He had not touched himself but his cock was pointing straight up and was literally drooling precum.

Peter beckoned for him to climb onto the bunk with Scott and himself. Peter lay down the centre of the bunk with Scott laying on his side pressed between him and the wall. Scott's flaccid, still leaking cock rested on Peter's left shoulder and his mouth was still wrapped around his re-hardening cock. Dean lay on his back at Peter's right facing the same direction as Scott. He twisted to his right and began licking Peter's balls and perineum as Scott continued sucking.

Peter propped himself up on his elbows and leaned over to press Dean's cock into his mouth. It slid in with no resistance, the rivulets of precum making it feel like it was coated in bath oil.

The strong salty taste surprised Peter. It was quite different to Scott's taste. Dean's cock was barely six inches long, the shortest of the four of them. It was dead straight and fairly thick and of course circumcised. Peter noticed the different feeling of no foreskin and began flicking his cock head with his tongue and pressing into his hole with the tip.

Dean came very quickly. Peter had him in his mouth for only about two minutes before he felt the head swell and the blast of cum against the tip of his tongue. Peter was not ready for it and semen squirted from the corner of his mouth towards the bunk Jason was still sitting on, once again wanking.

Peter sucked furiously determined to fill his mouth. As soon as Dean's muscles stopped contracting he withdrew from Peter's mouth and quickly got to his knees. He walked on his knees to position himself between Peter's legs, all the time dripping globs of cum from his still hard cock onto Peter's torso and the back of Scott's head.

Dean leant over and lifted Scott's head from Peter's cock. He smiled at Peter then descended on his cock which was well lubricated with Scott's spit and Peter's cum.

Scott looked up at Peter and smiled as he wiped his lips clean with the back of his hand. he knelt beside Peter with his back against the wall. Peter reached out with his left hand and cupped Scott's balls, then began running his index finger under his foreskin, using his fresh cum as a lubricant.

Peter noticed that Jason was standing inches from his right shoulder. He looked to him and saw he was pumping viciously on his cock and small flecks of frothy precum were flying from it. Jason looked down at Peter and smiled.

"Go for it Jase!" said Scott who was also watching Jason.

Jason's body tightened up and he aimed his cum at the three on the bunk. His first shot went at least five and a half feet, from Peter's shoulder, landing on Dean's raised ass. Jason turned and his second and third shots hit Scott, the second on his stomach, the third right on his cock. The remaining cum was spread across Peter's torso and right arm.

"Nice shooting Jase!" yelled Peter as he returned to his bunk.

Peter spread the cum running down Scott's stomach over his palm and spread it over Scott's cock and began pulling him fast and hard. As Peter neared his second orgasm Scott came in spasmodic bursts over Peter's stomach.

As soon as Scott had finished cumming Peter moved both hands to grasp Dean's bobbing head and pressed it down as he came into Dean's throat. Dean reached down to his own cock and gave it three quick strokes before cumming for his second time and spraying Peter's balls from below.

All three collapsed where they were for a few minutes until Peter extricated himself and walked dripping sweat and cum onto the deck to have a piss.

"Hey, it's still light ya know guys. Shit, it's only six thirty! I guess we'll be able to have some more fun later!"