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Chapter 23
The next week was a mixture of sun, surf, swimming and of course at night sex. With five very virile and very horny boys, I was hard pressed at times to satisfy all their needs and wants. Lucky for me they knew my limitations and although it was always three of us in one bed each night, it was a real fun time.
The days we spent touring the Island and I was totally surprised at both how built up it was and how friendly the people were. Thinking this was just a big military installation was a huge mistake. I even took Sonny shopping one day and made sure he got everything he wanted. He did get some weird looks, but nothing was said even when he tried on several real short skirts and modeled them for us. Sometimes it was hilarious. To be honest he really did look good dressed as a girl. But more important he was completely accepted by all my crew.
Almost exactly one week after our arrival in Guam, we were requested to come to Naval Headquarters Guam for the Enquiry. I told all my crew to dress appropriately. At eight Am the next day the Navy sent several cars to pick us up. When we were shown into the room set aside, we almost filled all the seats. It reminded me of a navy courts marshal movie I had seen.
The JAG Commander was at one table, Commander Simpson, now Captain I saw by the four solid bars on his shoulder boards was sitting with another Naval Officer. A single chair was placed dead center in front of a long table with five chairs behind it.
We all stood when the five members of the board walked in. I noticed none were lower than a Captain and the President was a full Admiral. After every one was seated again.
"You may begin Commander Booth." The Admiral said.
"Yes Sir. For the record, this is a condensed version of the events that took place near Sarawak Island, in the Federated States of Micronesia on May 12th 2010."
"Get on with it Commander." The Admiral said.
"Sir, at approximately 1200 hours on May 12th, Cyclone received a distress call from the Micronesian Coast guard Vessel Tempo that they were under attack by two armed vessels. Commander Simpson headed for the Tempo's position. When he came on the vessel it was already dead in the water. Commander Simpson then pursued the two attackers and came under fire from both. He found that one of the armed raiders, totally outgunned the Cyclone. Before he could disengage, he was contacted by the Sandpiper. Commander Simpson appraised Sandpiper of her predicament and without hesitation Sandpiper rushed to Cyclone's assistance. After disabling the port vessel attacking Cyclone, Sandpiper passed behind Cyclone and brought the raider under fire with an automatic 60mm deck gun. Under attack now by two warships the raider surrendered. As Commander Simpson's men went to board the raider, fire from the Sandpiper covered their assault on the raider."
"Admiral the full version of events is in the folders in front of you. Included is the reports from the Captain of the Sandpiper, one, Captain Jake Conner, RN retired and the owner Edward Somers and his crew."
"Thank you Commander Booth. Do you have anything to ad?"
"Admiral, I am not a line officer and I will never command a ship, however as a Commander in the United States Navy, I have to say this. What Captain Simpson and Captain Conner did is in the highest traditions of the United States Navy and I guess in the Traditions of the United States of America. They took their ships in harms way, without thought or even thinking of the consequences of their actions. They both suffered casualties, but both never hesitated. Sir, if it was up to me both officers and the men they command should received the highest awards possible."
"Thank you Commander."
"Captain Simpson, do you have anything to say?"
"Admiral, all I can say is, without Ed and Sandpiper's help I would not be here today."
The Admiral stood up and walked in front of the long table.
"Captain Simpson. Front and Center."
"James walked up to the Admiral and saluted.
"Captain Simpson, by order of the United States Navy and the President of the United States, you are here by awarded the Navy Cross for actions on or about the 12th and 13th of May 2010."
The Admiral pinned the Navy Cross to Captain Simpson's breast.
"Captain Jake Conner. Front and Center."
Jake got up and walked up to the Admiral.
"Captain Conner, you are by order of the United States Navy and the President of the United States awarded the Navy Distinguished Civilian Service Award. It is the highest award that can be bestowed on a civilian in the service of the United States Navy. I tried to get you a Navy Cross too, but was overruled."
"Thank you Sir. Thank you both." The Admiral said.
He stepped back and every single officer on the board stood up and saluted.
Jake and James returned to their seats while the Admiral returned to the center chair.
"Many times in the history of the United States Navy, civilian ships have come to the aid of US Warships. During the early times monetary awards were made. During WW2, Canadian Armed Yachts escorted American ships to England. They were awarded battle Stars for their actions. The most decorated ship in the United States Navy during WW2 was the Enterprise, the big E. Sandpiper now stands like her. If I could I would award every single man aboard the Sandpiper, but I can't. I can however award the ship they sail in. The Sandpiper is awarded a Battle Star, with E for excellence."
"Sandpiper will be remembered long after we are all dead and gone as a warrior in every sense of the word."
"This Enquiry is now done."
All the officers got up and walked down to mingle. Everyone was invited to the Officers open mess for drinks, including my entire crew.
The Admiral took me aside in the mess.
"Ed, when ever you want, there is a Navy C-17 sitting on the tarmac at the Air Force Base to move your lost crewman to Thailand."
"Eight o'clock day after tomorrow I think would best Sir."
"Consider it done Ed. We will move the body to the aircraft."
"Thank you Sir."
After getting back to the hotel, I told everyone we would be flying to Thailand to bury Samsun. On the day we were to leave, the Navy sent transport.
When we got to the US Air Force base, the first thing I noticed was the aircraft was sitting all by its self. As we got close I saw a Navy Band and an Honor Guard. We unloaded from the Navy vehicles and our luggage was put aboard.
The hearse arrived. I watched as Eight Navy men walked to the hearse and slowly removed Samsun's Coffin. I looked at Siam and Sonny, both were crying. They were treating Samsun as a true hero. A Thailand flag draped his coffin. As they started to take him to the aircraft, the guard presented arms and the band played the Navy Hymn.
I wasn't ready for it and I don't think any of my crew were either. Everyone was tear stained as we boarded the aircraft.
When we landed at Bangkok International Airport, the Thai authorities were ready. Samsun had been born north of the Capital. It was almost the reverse of the actions on Guam. The aircraft was met by Captain Sal hula of the Thai Customs and Immigration, although I figured he was much more than just a customs officer.
The coffin was quickly loaded into a hearse and we were loaded into cars. Under escort we were driven to Samsun's home town. The drove directly to the Buddhist Temple and turned the body of Samsun over to the priests for preparation. When the rest of my crew were delivered to a hotel, I was taken to see the Buddhist Monk in charge.
I was told in advance that it was customary to give the Monk a gift, usually monetary. I made sure I had a wad of US Cash with me when I met him. After talking with him for about an hour I gave him about 1000 dollars and he told me the funeral would be the following day.
To be honest I have no idea exactly what was said at the funeral although both Aaron, Siam, Sonny and Jimmy told me it was exactly as Samsun had wanted. After returning to Bangkok I contacted Mohammed Akmed, the once manager of Phucant. I asked him if he was interested in managing all four under The Sandpiper Corporation.
After some negotiation he agreed. My plan was pretty simple. The Islands would no longer be exclusive in the fact that only one party would rent an island. Now they would become full fledged Gay Resorts. With permanent staff on each. It was up to him to hire and manage the staff and to make sure all employees were DD free and each were happy to work. No more buying out fines and having guys work it off. It was not stopped, but if he found someone he would like to hire and if it was necessary to buy their freedom, it could be done with understanding that the amount paid was deducted from their wages over a reasonable time. He was in total agreement. I told him I would be back to Thailand in the near future.
We stayed in Thailand for about a week before heading back to Guam. Sandpiper was still in dry dock so we again stayed at the Regency. That suited my five lovers to a T. They could the two things they liked best. Swimming and lots of sex. I was sure I lost 20 lbs with all their attention. None of original four resented the fact that Pakurr was always in my bed, when two of the other four joined us for the night. I think if anything they loved me and Pakurr that much more.
It was almost a month before Sandpiper was ready to sail. I was just a little leery about having an extra weapon system mounted on the stern. I guess the Navy thought the same way because instead of mounting a twin 40mm, they instead upgraded our crane used for unloading my 4X4. They also replaced my missing zodiac and upgraded the lift raft canisters. So when we got down to the dock, Sandpiper did not look all that different. The only thing noticeable was the bigger mast and the two racks on the stern with two jet skis. The Jeep was covered by a tarp in its usual place.
I was very glad when I could move back aboard Sandpiper. We took almost a week along side to get familiarized with all the new equipment. The one thing I really liked was the satellite receiver. Now I would have internet all the time. We were almost ready to leave when Typhoon Denise slammed into Guam. Lucky we were inside the basin and protected from the worst of the storm. That delayed our departure for almost week. We had decided to head back to Micronesia to finish our tour there and then head for the Philippines. At noon on the 10th of June we slipped our lines and slowly exited the harbor. Once outside the harbor, Jake brought Sandpiper back up to 50 knots. I hoped now maybe we could just enjoy. I did not want anymore incidents.
It only took a few minutes before almost the entire crew were nude again.
"God, I'm glad to be moving again Ed." Jake said.
"You and me both Jake."
"Lets try to avoid any incidents. I don't think my reputation can handle anymore."
"Good plan Ed." Jake laughed.
"She riding any different with that bigger gun under the bow?"
"Does not appear to be, they balanced it out with the jet ski racks on the stern."
Jake casually spun the wheel and Sandpiper gently heeled as Jake swerved on and off course a few times. Sandpiper just took in stride. As soon as Jake took his hands off the wheel, Sandpiper steadied back up on the course set by the auto-pilot. What had taken us 13 hours to do when we travelled to Guam took us almost a day and half back. Once back in the territory of Micronesia, we just toured, hitting almost every habited island all along the chain. A few times we stopped at uninhabited Islands and just took a break.
Pakurr and Jason took over the books for Sandpiper and the Sandpiper Family Corporation, with the help from Bern. They worked well together, and became very good friends. It was really no surprise when Jason walked into the lounge one day to talk to me.
"Ed, got a minute?"
"Sure Jason, what's on your mind?"
"Ed, Pakurr and I have been talking and we kind of decided we both want to sleep together. I talked to Jake and he agreed as long as he is included. Randy said that if your four loves want he will sleep with them."
"I'm not sure Randy can handle my four so easily." I chuckled.
"Well we want you too, so in your stateroom, with Randy and the four in ours."
"Jason, Pakurr is very small, compared to me or Jake. I'm not sure he could handle that baseball bat you have hanging between your legs."
"He knows and wants to try. I figured maybe if you and Jake loosened him up first, then maybe I would fit better. I don't want to hurt him, and will promise to stop if he wants me too."
"Okay. To honest, I want that monster in me again. This time with your whole load."
Jason kissed me on the cheek and went back to work. He had barely left, when Pakurr walked in and sat on my lap.
"You okay with this Ed?"
"Question is love, are you? Jason is really big and almost split me open the first time."
"Well before I met you, I had some pretty big ones. And you already know I am more of a bottom than a top. He did say to me he would be very careful."
"Pakurr, I don't have a problem, as long as it is making you happy."
Thinking about Jason's monster inside me got me pretty hard just sitting there in the lounge. With Pakurr squirming on my lap did not help one bit. When he stood up he ran his hand over my raging hard on.
"Can't wait love Eh?" He giggled.
"Get back to work you scallywag." I slapped him on the butt as he left.
It wasn't long before my four other lovers walked in and sat down. From the look on their faces I knew what was coming next.
"You guys plan this as usual?"
"Well I guess we had a little to do with it, but really it was Pakurr's idea, but we kind of like the idea, especially with Randy."
"What's the matter, I'm not big enough for you four?" I laughed.
"No Ed, it's just we thought it might be a change."
"Hey loves, I'm only kidding you. You know you can always chose who you want to sleep with or have sex with. I'm just not sure poor Randy is going to be able to handle you four boys."
All four laughed.
"Well we know you can, so we figured anybody could."
I gave each a kiss and headed up to relieve Jake.
Jake never commented when I relieved him, but there was a slight smile on his face.
The only sour note I got was an email from Mohammed, telling me that Thiaphu Island would need extensive renovations before it could be opened as a Resort. He explained in some detail, what had taken place on that particular Island. It had a very bad reputation. Included in some of the practices that had taken place was BDSM, CBT, whipping, torture and although not proven even snuff. I ordered him not to open it until all the garbage was cleaned out and the resort modified to the same as Phucant.
We had settled into a small Island for the night. For the first time in weeks all the crew were present for dinner. I was really surprised how the main dinning table could be elongated to manage all 16 on board. After dinner we were sitting talking.
"Well now that I have you all present in one place, where to next guys? Any ideas?"
The general consensus was to head north to Philippines, then Taiwan and Shanghai for the Worlds Fair."
"Okay sounds good to me. East coast of Philippines, we can pick up Visa's in Taiwan and head for Shanghai."
After some more discussion we cleaned up and headed out to swim in the clear water of the lagoon. Jake unloaded the two jet skis and brought out water skis, something I didn't even know we had. We played in the warm water until almost sundown.
After restowing everything, everyone just sort of wandered off to bed. Pakurr and I went down to my stateroom to shower. We were joined by Jake and Jason in the shower.
After a good shower we just headed for bed. Between Jake, Jason and Pakurr it had been decided I would do my love first, then Jake and last Jason. It started with Pakurr and me necking on the bed, while Jake and Jason played around with each other. The one thing about Pakurr was he really loved to get fucked. I slowly made my way down over his beautiful body, Taking his load as I slipped my mouth over his cock. He always came quick the first time. As I started to rim his cute butt, I heard Jason groan as Jake entered him. Hearing the slap, slap of Jakes balls on Jason's ass got me very quickly into the mood to screw Pakurr. Sliding into Pakurr was like sliding my cock into a velvet glove. It felt so good, sometimes I almost passed out from the feelings. His moans of pleasure as my cock slid in always almost pushed me over the edge. I had to just hold it deep inside to let myself come down a bit, before I started. IT didn't help that Pakurr, was always screaming for me to fuck him long and hard. I usually had to speed up very quickly, because the inside of his chute always got me close very fast. Normally I would end up doing him twice or three times, but tonight would be different. I heard Jake groan as he unloaded into Jason and put me over the top and I unloaded into Pakurr. I leaned over and kissed him. After I stood back, Jake pulled out of Jason and kneeled over Pakurr and gave him a kiss. As he kissed him I watched as Jake slowly fed his slippery cock into Pakurr. `Your turn Ed, I want you in me now' Jason moaned. As I leaned over to enter Jason, I heard a yelp from Pakurr as Jake thrust his entire monster into him. When I looked at his face, it was a look of pure joy. Jason moaned as I entered him. Pakurr was almost purring in contentment as Jake's cock split him open. Jason's ass muscles were doing wonderful things to my cock as I slowly fucked him. It took quite bit longer before I was even close. What took me to the point of ejaculation quick, was when I looked over at Jake. He had his head thrown back, his hands holding Pakurr's legs, as he pistoned in and out of Pakurr's hole. Pakurr had his head thrown back, moaning. That caused my cock to fire another full load into Jason. I dropped across his body and we kissed until Jake finally let go into Pakurr. We just laid there holding each other for a few minutes.
We all sort of separated at the same time. I leaned over and kissed Pakurr.
"Are you sure you want what's next love?" I whispered to him.
"Oh yes love. I want you to hold my legs and I want Jake to fuck my face too."
I looked at Jason. He rock hard. He had to have at least a solid foot of meat, five inches in diameter. Surprisingly I started to get hard thinking of that monster sliding into my loves hole. I got even harder when I thought about it in my hole. I reached over and pulled Pakurr's legs back, as Jake kneeled over Pakurr's face. Before Jakes shoved his soft cock into Pakurr, I heard him say.
"Do it quick Jason and don't stop."
Before I could even speak, Jason brought his cock up to Pakurr's hole placed the head of his monster at the entrance, grabbed both legs and drove about 8 inches into Pakurr. Pakurr, let out a gurgling scream around Jakes cock filling his mouth. I was about to shout stop, when Jason backed a bit and drove in again. It looked almost grotesque to see almost 10 inches of that shaft splitting Pakurr, it was also super hot. Jason just held his cock in place, allowing Pakurr to try to get used to it. When I looked at Pakurr's face, his eyes were squeezed shut and a few tears were on his face.
"Do you want him to stop?" I asked him and he shook his head no.
I looked at Jason and knew it would not be long before the lust of having his cock buried in a very tight and willing hole would get to him. I also knew once he started to ream that tight hole, nothing could stop him. I just hoped Pakurr did not get hurt by what was soon to happen.
Jason for all the lust I could see in his eyes, started very slow. I looked at his face and he was looking at me. I thought about what was soon to happen and wondered if my one true love would survive this night. Jason stopped.
"It's up to you Ed. I can still stop."
Jake had pulled his cock from Pakurr's mouth.
"Ed, my love, I have to do this. I don't want him to stop." He said to me.
As Jake shoved his hard cock back into Pakurr's mouth, I looked at Jason.
"Go a head Jason, Fuck his brains out. That is what he wants."
Jason got a tight grip on Pakurr's thighs. He pulled almost out and drove in with all the muscles in his legs behind the thrust. Pakurr's back arched, but now Jason got right into it and never slowed. I watched as that monster shaft pulled back. I was surprised there was no blood. I was sure it must be ripping his ass wide open. Very soon I saw that Pakurr was receiving all 12 inches deep in his hole. To be honest, it was how I liked it too and knew I wanted Jason next. I leaned over and took Pakurr's cock into my mouth just as he blew his second load. Him blowing must have triggered Jason, because he stopped with his balls tight against Pakurr's ass. Jason's load was so huge some of it squirted out around his monster as he came. I also knew Pakurr already had two big loads inside him. What happened next was even more surprising. Even before I had a chance to understand what was happening, Jake pushed me flat on the bed. He ordered Pakurr to sit on my face. Jason without even a hesitation brought his cock up to my hole. As Pakurr settled over my face I saw his leaking hole, I pulled him down almost as soon as I saw it above me. With Pakurr feeding me from his hole and Jake holding my legs I was powerless to stop anything.
I thought that I was about to get Jason's monster shoved into me, but it was much smaller cock that entered me. What really freaked me out next was when a blindfold was tied over my eyes and my arms were tied to the head of the bed. What the fuck was going on, some kind of Jake and Jason BDSM session.
"Sorry Ed, this is how Pakurr and your four loves set this up."
It turned out to be a gang rape by I think my entire crew. I am totally unsure how long it went on for, but I know I had a cock in my mouth or ass continually for several hours. It wasn't only cumm I got in my mouth, but they used as their toilet too. I know the last cock I got was Jason's, but even after he was finished it was not quite over. My hands were untied, but still held behind me. I was helped to my feet and made to bend over. I felt something warm filling my ass and after everything that had been deposited couldn't stop from draining my ass. Then I was sat down on the bed. My hands were still tied behind my back. It got very quite. After several minutes, I heard someone come into the suite.
"Are you okay Love?" Pakurr asked.
"What the fuck was that all about?"
"I suppose you hate me now?"
"No Pakurr, why would I hate you?"
"Well we kind of set you up to get fucked by the whole crew."
"Well I don't mind getting fucked by the crew, but was just not expecting them to all do it at the same time."
"Well we were going to just make you a cake, but figured this would be a better birthday present."
Holy fuck, I had forgotten my birthday. Not unusual, I never celebrated them.
HE undid my hands and removed the blindfold. He handed me a glass about a third full of semi-white liquid. "This part of all the crew Ed. You can have it if you want."
"Well I would, but you know I like a full glass, anytime I drink. Go fill it with more."
"How am I going to do that?"
"Well I guess you are going have to ask the rest of my loves and crew to help you. After I have had a shower, I'll meet you in the lounge." I kissed him.
He giggled and took off. I staggered to the shower and enjoyed a long hot shower. After putting on shorts went up to the lounge. Sal came in kissed me good morning giggling and went back to the galley. It was well past noon. I grabbed a cold beer and went out to the aft deck and sat down.
About 2pm Pakurr and my four wonderful boys came out to aft deck and sat down. Pakurr handed me the glass, it was now over half full. They had litterly screwed me all night, now it was time for a little pay back.
"Did all of you stir it?" I asked.
"What?' Singh asked.
"No? Singh come over here."
When he got close I grabbed his cock, as it got hard, I pushed the end of it in the glass, swirled it a couple of times pulled it out, sucked his cock clean. Then I had all the others do the same thing. They were all rock hard by the time I was done.
"There that's better."
I upended the glass and drank it down. Probably the most cumm I would ever have in my mouth in my lifetime. I washed it down with a half bottle of beer.
"Very good boys. Thank you."
When I just sat back all five looked very disappointed.
"Hey loves, you have to give me time to recover."
They all came over, gave me a kiss and wished me Happy Birthday and then went back to what ever work they had. I wandered up to the flying bridge.
"Afternoon Jake. Another fine day."
"Are you okay Ed?"
"Of course. Best birthday present I ever had. A little unexpected, but still fine."
So, what's our next stop?"
"Well we will make Koror, today. We can refuel there and probably head for Sorong in Indonesia next. From there we could head north to Davao in the Philippines."
"Sounds good, how far to Sorong?"
"About two days, depending on weather."
"You want to take a break, I can handle it until four."
"No I'm cool Ed."
I sat down and ordered a few cold beers from the galley. Siam brought them up and after a quick kiss went back to the galley.
"Your boys sure do love you Ed."
"Yeah."
About 4 Jerry came up to relieve Jake. We both headed down to the lounge. It was about this time that my stomach rebelled. My own fault mostly, with all the stuff I had swallowed the last night and then again today, plus several beers, my stomach finally said enough and I had to run to the rail. I think I puked for over 10 minutes. Pakurr brought me a glass of water to rinse my mouth and I staggered up to the bow to sit down.
"You okay now Love?" Pakurr asked.
"Yeah baby, much better. Too much to drink, well too much of one thing, not enough food. Real food, love."
"Well I guess we went kind of overboard last night."
"Don't worry love, give me some time and I'll gladly do it again. Never been screwed by so many guys I really love before. I guess I have now really been gang banged." I laughed.
"How you doing love, after having Jason's monster inside you?"
"He sure is big, thought I would die at one point, but I knew you had had him and I wanted everything you had. Ed, I just love you so much, I just need to be like you. Now I guess I have had everyone. But you're the best Ed, the best of the rest."
You are too love."
We sat on the bow and cuddled together and watched Sandpiper slowly pull into Koror. The big marina was almost overflowing with Yachts and large sail boats. Jake eased Sandpiper into the berth we had been assigned. Customs came on board immediately and stamped all our passports. No real inspection, Koror was a real tourist destination. Although Sandpiper was not the largest Yacht in the marina, she did get a lot of attention. Her clean lines and very sophisticated communications and radar/ satellite array got a lot of comment.
We met and talked to several other American skippers who were travelling the south seas and had been for several years. Most were like me, filthy rich, although I didn't exactly fit that bill. One guy we met had almost 300 million in cash to play with. He had made all his money in oil and had retired at 40 and now just sailed with several young women, which he said he changed periodically. Well my crew never changed and I would be hard pressed to find a better.
We spent four days touring around the countryside and enjoying some of the countries delights. But I always found I wanted to get back to sea. I guess I was more happy when Sandpiper was out and free to roam. Back at sea and on the way to Davao, a very long trip, almost 4 days. We were still a good twenty four hours out of Davao, when we got the typhoon warning on the weather radio. This one had come up quick. We had noted it earlier, but it had only been classified as a tropical depression. What was even worse was on its present course it would come ashore in Southern Luzon. Damn near Davao.
"Any suggestions Jake? I sure don't want to be in port if that mother comes ashore near Davao."
We went and looked at the charts, we plotted the probable course of the typhoon and then Jake pointed at an Island within our range that would put us out of the storms path.
"Jolo, it's still part of the Philippines and we can head north from there after the storm passes. Actually we could cut through between Luzon and the main Island."
"Okay Jake, Jolo it is. How's our fuel?"
"Were only down about 30% so we will be fine."
Jake set the new course in the auto-pilot and Sandpiper heeled to the new course. Another full 48 hours to Jolo. That was fine, lots of time for sun and fun.
TBC