Warning: The following story contains graphic sex between consenting young boys. If you are underage or do not wish to read anything about young males having sex then stop right here. Any feedback positive or negative is appreciated. Any ideas for future parts or if I should even produce any more parts can be sent to rickietop@yahoo.com
No reproductions are allowed without author's consent.
Cabin Boy -- Cory -- Chapter 16
I couldn't believe the captain was kissing me, not only was he kissing me, he had his tongue deep in my throat. He had sweeter lips than Jackson or so I thought at that moment. Maybe it was just so long ago that Jackson and I kissed, the captain kissing me was so great.
I could feel my cock once more getting rock hard and even though I had just shot off a load deep in one of the twins boy hole; I wanted to shoot off again. I arched my back and raised my hips wanting the captain to stick his hard cock up my hole. I knew that he wanted to because as he lay on top of me his hips were thrusting his rock hard cock into my body.
He never touched his hard cock but thrust a few times, trying to find my hole. Once he did, I could feel him enter me after a few short jabs. Damn, this was the hottest sex I ever had. I wanted him in me and I wanted to feel his cock sliding in and out of me. I was getting so excited not only with his hard cock in me, but he never let up on kissing me.
His tongue was all over the inside of my mouth and while I tried to get mine in his, it was almost impossible for some reason and I think it was because he might be falling in love with me as the captain was just so damn excited. I now knew what I wanted to do with the rest of my life; I wanted to lie beneath the captain while he fucked my boy hole. The feeling was just incredible as he slowly moved his hard cock in and out of me.
I never wanted this feeling to end, but I could feel my juice beginning to boil in my nuts and I knew that soon my load would be shooting out. I wasn't even touching my hard cock; it was trapped between the captain's hairy, hard belly and my stomach. Every time he thrust in and out of me, my hard cock rubbed against his hairy body. It was getting me closer and closer to shooting my load between us. I broke our kiss even though I didn't want to but I need to; I was panting like a dog in heat.
"Don't stop captain! Don't stop fucking me! I going to blow!" I yelled out.
He did to my disappointment. I wanted him to keep on thrusting in and out of my hold.
"Easy boy, just relax and I promise you that you'll love it even more by waiting."
I tried to cool down and relax a little but my body was forcing my butt against his hard cock that was still buried deep in my hole. God I wanted him to keep fucking me but he didn't till he thought that I wasn't that close anymore, then he started up again. Oh my god did that feel great; I never wanted it to end yet I so much wanted to shoot off a load. Every time I would get close he would stop fucking my hole till I couldn't stand it anymore.
"Oh please captain! Fuck me till I shoot! Please!" I begged him.
He didn't stay anything but started to rabbit fuck my hole. His cock was pounding away at me and then he bent back down and started to kiss me once more. I couldn't take it and my cock began to shoot load after load of my juice between us. I never did touch my own cock yet this was the best yet. The feeling was so intense and even though I didn't like waiting to get off, it was worth the wait.
Even after I had shot my load of boy juice between us he didn't stop fucking me hard. His cock was soon erupting his load as I felt his juice filling my insides. Damn, that felt great as more and more of his juice shot from his hard cock into me. He fell face down besides me as we both were panting from the sexual workout he gave us. I was so much in love with him that he could have asked me to do just about anything and I would have.
The last thing I remember before falling asleep was the twins climbing up on the bed and licking my juice off my cock and the captain's. One of them had spread my legs apart and began to lick the captain's juice that was flowing out from inside me. It was a sweet dream I had. I had no idea how long I was sleeping before the captain waking me, telling me that dinner was on its way and I should get dressed.
As I sat at the table eating dinner I thought it was one of the best meals the cook ever prepared. I found out that since the trip was almost over, he was able to kill off a few of the chickens that were supplying us with breakfast eggs. Anyway we had the best roasted chicken and even the captain made a few comments that he was happy to be eating a great meal again. That was one thing that he really missed aboard the ship, a good meal.
I noticed that Jake was walking a little funny. I wondered if he got that slave's huge cock up his ass. I said very little, I just listened to the captain and Mr.'s Smith and London talk. I was learning so much and didn't feel it was my place to voice my opinion on any subjects, especially when they got into a heated discussion about slavery.
Tonight I brought up the subject of the slave woman the men were using for the sexual release. I said that I was thinking we should stop the men from fucking her and rest her up a little before she was sold. This way maybe she would bring a little more money when she was sold.
Mr. Smith said that was a good idea and he also was thinking the same thing but didn't want to spoil the crew from using her. Mr. London said that his crew would find their release elsewhere aboard the ship, since there were many female slaves that they could fuck. So it was decided after tonight she wasn't going to be used anymore by either the crew or any of the other slaves. Mr. Smith said that he returned the one teen slave back to the hold and that the slaves could fuck him if they wanted.
After dinner I went up to the bridge. The sun was just setting and this was my favorite time aboard the ship. The clear blue ocean with the burning red sun as it sat behind the endless sea. God couldn't have created a better sight.
I was giving great thought to what the captain had asked me earlier about what I wanted to do once this trip was over. I still hadn't decided, but I was leaning towards making the sea my life's work. I knew that if the captain was going to go back to sea I wanted to be a member of his crew. I didn't have to be an officer, I would be happy just being a cabin boy.
In the few short weeks since I came aboard the ship my life had changed drastically. I discovered that I love sucking a nice hard cock and my reward was when my mouth was filled with man juice. I loved having the captain's hard cock deep in my boy hole filling it with his man juice. When he started to kiss earlier today that was by all means the best sex I ever had.
I loved tasting his sweet lips and him moving that hard tongue around the inside of my mouth. I knew that I wasn't a good kisser; hell the only other person I ever kissed like that was his nephew Jackson. ow I learn to love sucking the captains cock and loved it when he put it deep in me biyhole. Then when earlier to dI discovered how much I love sucking a hard cock. I loved
As I looked down upon the crew having sex with the slave women I noticed that many of the crew had impressive cocks. Most were hard waiting for their turn with the slave. She was no longer giving any type of resistance at all. If they presented their cock to her face, she opened her mouth and just sucked them in. I also saw that as they were fucking her she was bouncing her hips trying to get more of their cocks deeper inside. Watching them going at it, I could feel my cock getting hard, not that I wanted her, but from looking at all those hard cocks.
My peace was interrupted by Jake asking, "Mr. Jackson, sir may I talk to you?"
At least he finally had learned to show respect.
"Sure thing Jake, what's on your mind?"
"Well sir, I just need to talk to someone and there's no one else but you."
"Ok Jake so what's up? Does it have anything to do with you walking funny?"
He went on to explain Mr. Smith was getting stranger and stranger. Yes, he was walking funny because his butt was hurting. Seems that Mr. Smith had that boy fucking him hard. It wasn't that he couldn't take it, but he had never given him a chance to get used to his cock. The minute the kid got his cock inside Jake, the kid just started to pound his cock hard and long into his hole. He didn't want to but couldn't help himself and the tears began to flow from his eyes. Mr. Smith also saw the tears and seemed to enjoy seeing Jake in pain. He would hold Jake's head on his stomach, running his hand over his head, telling Jake that he was a good son and making Daddy happy. When Jake opened his eyes and looked down he saw that Mr. Smith cock was so hard it was throbbing. When the kid was just about to shoot he pulled his hard cock out of Jake's boy hole causing Jake even more pain. The kid turned his body towards the young slave and shot his load all over the kid's face. Then he forced his softening cock into the kid's mouth, having the kid clean his cock as he told him "Oh good, good you're learning."
Mr. Smith then had both his hands around Jake's head, holding him tight to his stomach telling him that every thing was all right and that he did good. Jake could feel him pushing his head lower and lower till his mouth was lined up with Mr. Smith's hard cock then saying "Now open your mouth and make your daddy real happy." Jake told me he did as Mr. Smith wanted and knelt there as Mr. Smith fucked his mouth. Mr. Smith held his head tight and pumped his hard cock deep and hard into Jake's mouth till he began to shoot his load deep down Jake's throat. "Ah that's a good son, you made your daddy happy."
Jake went on and on how Mr. Smith held his head tight against his groin while he fucked his mouth with his throbbing cock. He told me how Mr. Smith must have been so turned on by watching him taking that huge cock up his ass that all he wanted was to get off. Soon he felt Mr. Smith's cock grow even harder and start to shoot his man juice deep down his throat. It was a large load and seemed not to be stopping as he felt his throat being covered with man juice. He tasted very little because Mr. Smiths cock was so far down his throat, he was having a hard time to even breath.
Mr. Smith was still holding his head tight against his groin until finally he had to pull away or pass out from lack of oxygen. He slumped to the floor in front of Mr. Smith who was milking the last few drops of his juice from his cock onto Jake's face. As he looked down at him he said, "Son, you're a good cock sucker. Daddy sure does enjoy your sucking his cock. Now go get dressed and help the cook with dinner."
Jake was telling me that he didn`t mind the sex and servicing Mr. Smith and even getting it up his boy hole from that kid slave at all, but that Mr. Smith was getting stranger and stranger calling him son, and now making him call him Daddy. He even liked the sex part and one day he hoped that someone would take his cock into their mouth or up their butt, but again, he just couldn't understand Mr. Smith's action and how he wanted to fuck his own kid.
As we were talking the captain came out on the deck to get some fresh air. Seeing Jake felt that the captain didn't like him and was afraid of him, Jake made some excuse to leave us and go back down into the cabins. I turned to the captain telling him that I decided that I wanted to go back to sea with him. I loved the sea and being with him was all I wanted out of life.
To my surprise the captain told me that he wasn't going back to sea, at least not in the near future. He had too much work and things to do on land, helping his brother make plans for the future. They felt that a war coming in the near future and plans for the company needed to be made. They were selling off many of their plantations and slaves, along with transferring much of the company wealth out of the South.
He told me that they didn't think the South could win a war with the North if it lasted much longer then a year. The North just had too many resources and manpower that the South just didn't have. The only way the south could possibly win was if the war was over fast. He explained to me that already they had shipping operations in the north and were investing in various businesses in the North.
I was kind of surprised when he told me that his nephew Jackson was going to be attending college up in Boston this fall and that as the only male child of either him or his brother, that one-day the company would belong solely to him. He needed to be prepared to handle such a large responsibility because so many people depended upon the company; how much of the extended family worked for the company; how his father and mother both had come from a rather large family, both having 12 brothers and sisters and that now many of them worked for the company.
They owned a bank in the south that they were planning on selling because when they sold off their property, many of the relatives would be given first chance to buy. But if they owned the bank then it would be like they were giving them the money and could get it out of the south. Also they thought it could lead to all kinds of other problems if they defaulted on the loans and the bank would be forced to foreclose.
I was surprised that the captain was telling me so many of the family so called secrets, stuff that I was sure that most of the other family members didn't even know. He was hoping that it wouldn't come to war, but the company had to be protected at all cost.
Then he put his arm around my back telling me that tomorrow we would be landing at a company owned plantation to unload the slaves and make the ship ready for getting back to port. How the slaves and all evidence of them being aboard would be cleaned and that a cargo of grain would fill it's hold. I didn't know but the government a few years ago banned the importation of slaves and that now we were slave runners.
Then with the slight bit of pressure on my back he pushed me towards the door telling me that it was time to get to bed. I turned and looked into the captain's eyes. I saw what I was hoping for and that was the captain wanted more of me and wanted it now. As we walked towards his cabin his hand was rubbing my ass. I turned again and brought my mouth up to his wanting him to kiss me again.
It felt so great having his soft lips pressing against mine. I could have stood there all evening having him kiss me. We went into the cabin and the second the door was closed I dropped to my knees in front of him taking his hard cock out of his pants. He stood there looking down at me taking his cock into my mouth. He wasn't pumping or anything just standing there was my head bobbed up and down on his hard cock.
When he couldn't take anymore more he lifted me up by the armpits and moved me over to the bed. While we were walking to the bed his lips once more found mine. My cock was so hard and pressing against my pants that I thought they would rip. I could feel my cock leaking its clear fluid wanting some relief. When we reached the bed he laid me down and I struggled to remove my pants.
He stood there watching me and once I was naked he lifted my legs up in the air, getting between them with his hard cock. He laid over me bringing our lips together once more as his hard cock found my boy hole. It felt so good to have his cock slowly slip into me once again. I could never get tired of having his cock in me.
His cock was slowly pumping away in me as we kissed. This was so exciting to me that in a short period of time I felt my juice begin to boil in my balls and soon without touching myself it was shooting from my hard cock between us. This didn't stop the captain from continuing to fuck my hole and never did my cock go soft.
The captain was beginning to speed up this thrusting of his hard cock into my hole and unfortunately I knew that soon he too would be shooting off in my hole. I never wanted this to end yet I so much wanted to make the captain happy. I tried the best I could to tighten the muscle in my bole hole around the captains thrusting cock.
He soon was moaning and crying out in pleasure as his hard cock began to erupt, coating my inside with his man juice. I love the feeling of thick hot man juice as it shot from his cock coating my insides. When he was done he fell on my body totally exhausted and cover with sweat. I loved having him on top of me feeling his hairy body against mine.
When he finally rolled off me onto the bed he saw that my cock was still hard and I began to stroke myself. The captain motioned to the twins to take care of me. As we lay there kissing, the twins went to work on my hard cock. Never had I experienced this before. The man I loved kissing me while the twins were servicing my hard cock.
They hadn't even taken my hard cock into their mouth yet and already I was close to shooting another load. They had started at my stomach licking my juice from before and were working their way down to my cock. But instead of taking my hard cock into their mouth they hardly paid and attention to it and just continued down to my balls. They each took one into their mouth and gently rolled it around of a little while driving my crazy with lust.
I reached down to my own cock and began to pump it hard and fast wanting to shoot off. But they took my hand away and held it away from my cock going back to working on my balls. They spread my legs apart and licked below my balls trying to get their tongue into my boy hole. I spread my legs apart and lifted them a little into the air making it easier from them to gain entry into my hole.
With their little tongues, they gave the entire area a complete tongue bath, driving me even crazier. The entire time the captain was kissing me between the heavy breathing I was doing wanting to shoot off. The twins knew just the right time to take my cock into their mouth. Oh god did it feel good having a nice hot, wet mouth begin to suck my cock. It didn't take long before I was giving them their reward of my boy juice. My cock began to shoot load after load of my juice up in the air as the twins tried to catch it in their mouths. Most of juice they were missing and when I did stop shooting they wasted no time in licking the white juice from my body. I looked down and saw their faces were covered in my white juice as they were licking me trying to get ever last drop of my juice from my body.
The way I was feeling you would have thought that I had died and gone to heaven, my hole nice and filled with the captain's juice and my balls empty of its juice from the twins. The captain held me tight against his body as we drifted off to sleep but not before the captain said, "Remember Cory, what goes on aboard the ship stays on the ship."
To be continued??
Thanks for reading my story. If you like it or didn't please let me know at rickietop@yahoo.com