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Chapter 6
"I am very sorry to here that Sir Jack has died. We had wondered why the stipends he had been sending stopped."
"I guess that probably had something to do with his will. He ordered that all transactions be stopped and liquidated all his holdings. All the money was put into a Swiss bank account. I have it all now and this yacht. Can you tell me how much each month he was sending and I will reinstate the stipend."
"That is not necessary. Sir Jack had a special arrangement here and with him gone it is no longer required."
"What kind of arrangement did my Uncle have?"
"I am not sure you would understand Sir."
"I think I would, but just set your mind at ease, I will tell you about myself and my crew. When I inherited this yacht, it came with four crew. Jake, Brian, Andy and Jerry. All told me right off they were gay. It did not bother me because I am gay too. After sailing for a bit in the Med, I decided that four crew were not enough, so recruited four more gay young men. One caused me problems, so I let him go when I was in Colombo. Singh, the young Indian boy is my lover, Randy one of the African boys is Jakes lover. The other three African boys sort of sleep around with Brian, Andy and Jerry. All are very happy at the arrangement. I am quite sure my Uncle was Gay. So what ever arrangement he had here would, I don't think would bother me." "Well, your Uncle was indeed gay. But he a thing for young boys, very young boys. The arrangement he made was he would support and help this orphanage as long as he could enjoy young boys here whenever he came. He built the school and the main house. He also deposited 10,000 USD in an account for the Orphanage in an account in Colombo. It was not a problem, most of the boys here have been sent away from their families precisely because they were gay or had been caught in that position."
"Myself, I was sent here for the same reason. Although homosexuality is not totally frowned on in my religion, it is not condoned. I was sent here to this small temple to be trained as a priest. I have been here over 15 years. My master was the lay priest here and he taught me everything. When he died I took over the temple. To be honest he also used me almost my entire time here. So you see, I too am gay."
"Well I am not sure if any of my crew like younger boys, and I won't ask. Each to his own. I prefer my love to be experienced and older. Singh is very good and I love him so he will be the only young man in my life, but not necessarily in my bed. He also enjoys a change on occasion."
The priest was smiling as I finished. I got up and grabbed two more beers and handed him one.
I was about to continue, when Jake walked in.
"Ed, the Sydney's Doctor is going to transport several of the worst injured boys to his ship. Those boys are asking for the priest."
The young priest quickly left the yacht and headed for the helicopter sitting on the beach.
"He's pretty young to be a priest, isn't he?"
"Yes, I guess, but I don't really know."
"So what kind of deal did your late Uncle have here?"
I chuckled. "I'm not sure you would believe it."
"My Uncle liked very young boys, like under 13, and his arrangement here allowed him the use of as many as he wanted each time he visited here."
"Well Brian, is like that too. He prefers younger boys too."
"Well that's up to him. I won't stop him or change him. Each to his own, I always say."
"Ed, there is going to a hell of a lot of work to get this place up and running again. I don't think we have enough manpower to it. I kind of hope the Sydney will be of some help, at least to get the bodies uncovered so we can get them buried."
"I think they might help us that far, but getting things rebuilt might be a problem, with all the damage up and down the coast."
"Just to let you know Jake, all or almost all of the boys here are gay."
"Well I think I already knew that, considering some of the looks I was getting from some of the older boys." He laughed.
"I'll talk to the Captain of the Sydney, when she gets here."
We both heard the helicopter taking off and a short time later the young priest came back into the lounge.
"I'm going to head back to the beach Ed. I'm going to see if we can shift those beams in the kitchen. The galley here is not made big enough to feed 40 young men."
As soon as Jake left the young priest stood up and pulled the long robe he had on over his head and off. He then dropped his undergarments. Just that quick, he was standing nude in the lounge.
"I thought I should thank you for your help Sir."
I was looking at a 21 year old, very well endowed man. He had very muscular body, obviously he worked very hard here. Very smooth skin with just a hint of hair in his pits and above his cock. His cock was cut, surprising me even more. It looked like he had about 5-6 inches soft. Very nice. Not large but a nice sized set of balls hung quite low.
"You are very good looking. However, I think we should wait. I will need my lovers permission first and he might like to join in."
He thanked me and dressed quickly. I handed him his beer and sat back.
"I'm going to reinstate the stipend and even increase it. I am also going to set aside funds to rebuild the orphanage. Maybe try and make it more Typhoon proof. I won't be needing the services of any young men, however I just found out one of my crew prefers younger boys, so he might. Will that be a problem?"
"That will not be a problem. Most of the boys here enjoyed your uncles company. Some as you see have grown older, which means your uncle would not be interested in them. You and your crew can have as many as you wish here. They all love it both ways. I know."
"I know what you probably think of me. Taking advantage of young men, but I assure I would never do anything unless they are in complete agreement and to be honest I have turn them down more often than not."
"Look, to begin with, I have no problem with whatever you do here. If that is what your young men want, the by all means enjoy. I have enjoyed all of my crew with two exceptions."
I knew why Brian had turned me down now and I did not fault him for his preferences.
I think when the Sydney arrives you should instruct your boys to be very careful around any sailors that come ashore to help."
"I will do so." The young good looking priest left. To be honest I would not mind trying him out, but that would have to wait. I tried to access the internet, but either I was not in range of a station or the net was down here due to storm damage. I picked up the satellite phone and placed a call to my accountant in Bern. I told him to reinstate the stipend paid to the orphanage and also to increase it to 15,000 USD per month. I also told him I could be drawing several hundred thousand dollars from my account. I told him the money was to rebuild the Orphanage. He said no problem.
I changed into long pants and headed for the beach. I figured I could Jake and the guys a hand clearing debris and maybe getting the kitchen at the camp up and running.
Jake, Brian and some of my crew had been able to shift the beam out of the way and remove four small bodies from the kitchen area. They were now wrapped in sheets. As I looked at the small bodies, I heard the rattle of a chain. When I looked out to sea I saw the HMAS Sydney dropping anchor in the small bay. She was Spruance Class Destroyer. A very beautiful ship. Almost as soon as she anchored I could see boats being swung out.
I headed for the dock and arrived about the same time as a gig from the Destroyer. A, to mind a very young man climbed up onto the dock from the gig.
"Good day. I'm Captain Malcolm Pratt."
"Ed Somers Sir. I am very glad to see you sir."
Call me Malcolm. You are American?"
"Yes."
"Your Navy is also coming to Sri Lanka. Your government has ordered all their ships to offer assistance. Bangladesh was hit very hard and also the south coast of India. My government has ordered us to render all assistance needed. Can you give me an idea of exactly what you need."
"I guess mostly medical and manpower. We have removed several bodies from what was once their school and kitchen. I know there are more bodies in the house farther up the beach. In the long term I am going to rebuild the entire orphanage. Short term, fresh water, fresh food, tents, bedding, what ever you can give me Captain."
"Ensign, contact the ship. I want everyman not presently needed on shore ASAP."
I was very surprised how fast and efficient the Australians were. Soon almost all the dead had been recovered. Medical staff were always on hand to help the injured boys. Fresh food and Water was made available almost immediately. Then they started clearing debris from the beach and around the intact buildings.
The Australians dug 14 graves in the small cemetery for the young boys who had lost their young lives. As the sun set those boys were buried. All activity stopped as the young priest conducted the burial. After all the activity of the day it was eerie as a total silence came over the bay.
We were all, Malcolm, Jake, Minh, the young priest, and most of my crew were all sitting in the lounge on Sandpiper. We had just eaten a small meal and all now had a drink.
"Ed, you said in the long term, you are going to rebuild the Orphanage."
"Yes. But I want to make it more typhoon proof. All the buildings here are sitting on the ground. I want them all off the ground, so the storm surge and wind can't flood them with sea water or blow everything down."
"Your going to have to drive piles into the ground to mount the buildings on. We do not have the equipment for that, but your Navy does. There are SEEBEES with your navy. They have the means to do what you want. I think you should ask for their help sir."
"Christ they are probably so busy, they wouldn't have time for such a small place."
"Well I could make a call and request them. We have a very good working relationship with the US Navy."
"Well I would welcome all help I could get."
"Consider it done."
I didn't honestly expect anything. The amount of damage done by Typhoon Brice was so extensive in Bangladesh, India and Sri Lanka, that I figured I was on my own. Feeding all the young guys, quickly depleted my stores of fresh food. I ordered Jack to take the Yacht to the nearest major port and buy all he could. I moved onto the shore and lived in a tent, as most of my crew had.
Singh and I slept with each other each night, but that was it, just sleep. We were so tired from working from almost dawn to late that we were too tired to even enjoy each other. I was awoken one morning very early by the clanking of another anchor being dropped. I staggered from my tent, the sun wasn't even close to being up, but I heard machinery working even in the dark.
Singh came out a few minutes after I was up.
"What's all the noise love?"
"I don't know, but I think another ship has arrived."
We walked to the school, which was now the mess hall mostly. The kitchen in back was always working. We both got a coffee and walked outside to wait for sunup.
Walking out of the gloom of the early morning a man walked right up to me.
"I am Commander Stevenson, of the 23rd Seabee Battalion. How may we be of service Sir."
For the first time since I had arrived in the small bay, my emotions took over. I bowed my head and cried. Singh held me. My prayers had been answered. The commander just stood and waited.
I'm sorry Commander, I just wasn't expecting any help."
"Sir, we were at loose ends. When Captain Pratt, talked to our Captain, he said you needed a new Orphanage built. An Orphanage here on Sri Lanka was all it took for the Captain to bring us here, we are very happy to help Sir."
After explaining what exactly I wanted, the Seabees took over. For the next three weeks they worked twenty four hours a day. They brought ashore a massive amount of equipment, drilled, drove piles, and totally rebuilt everything. I was astounded each day as we walked around to find what they had done.
Even the Temple had been raised onto piles off the ground. The School, quarters, kitchen and mess hall were now separate, all lifted above the high water marks from the last Typhoon. The house I had just demolished and a new Barracks for the boys put in its place. I wouldn't be enjoying the delights of underage boys, as my Uncle had. The Seabees even installed a generating plant, to take over if the power went down. I wished I could thank them for all the work they did.
After Jake came back, I had slept aboard each night. I was just out of bed one morning when Singh walked in.
"My love they want you on beach."
"What, no blowing you this morning love?"
"Ed, as much as I love you, I think you are needed more on the beach."
As I went to put on my shorts,
"Long pants, I think would be better."
Now I was intrigued. I put on long pants, something I had come to despise. Shorts without underwear was my usual dress.
"Shirt too Ed."
"Okay love. Shirt too, what is so important you want me dressed in this heat?"
When I walked out on deck, I noticed two other ships at anchor. One looked like a Coast guard cutter, the other another Destroyer. When I looked at the beach I saw almost three hundred men lined up in neat rows. All the boys from the camp were standing up close to the newly lifted temple. So what was this?"
I walked down the wharf and onto the beach. I was met by both the Captain of the Sydney and the Cormorant.
"Everything you wanted for this Orphanage is done. Sir, Ed, the Sri Lankan government has been appraised of your interest here. They have also said they will now support the Orphanage. The Australian Government will also keep an eye on it. The Seabees have done all they can do. They have expressed an interest in the man that wanted this done. Would you please inspect the Seabee battalion?"
"Yes I will, I need to thank them for their work."
After thanking over three hundred men and shaking more hands than I had ever shook in my life I was a wet rag. The heat and humidity got to me, I was drenched in sweat. I even met the coast guard guys from Sri Lanka and the Minister of the Interior.
After all was done the boys rushed to set up cook pits and had sheep and cattle turning on a spit. After such a day, every single man who had worked was helped to enjoy the evening. The Australians supplied most of the beer and liquor. I am positive that a lot of both Australian and US Navy sailors enjoyed some of the boys.
Well you just never knew.
In the early morning hours Singh and I watched as all ships pulled their anchors and slowly moved out of the bay. We sat and hugged. Soon nothing could be seen on the horizon. I was sure that Surnabia was a port of call for all the ships that had just departed. All would be welcome here.
"Now my love I want you. I have wanted you forever it seems." Singh said.
"I want you too. Come my love."
The rest of the night and most of morning Singh and I enjoyed all that each of us could give. We never even left my suite on the yacht for almost the entire day. Very late we both needed food, having burned everything within us. The Yacht was very quiet, almost a ghost ship, Singh cooked a nice hearty meal for us both in the galley, as I watched. I had a very hard time keeping my hands off him. Considering we were both nude, every time he came close I wanted to drag him down and fuck his brains out. Singh just laughed and skittered away from my grasp. `Later love' he kept saying.
After eating the meal, we were sitting very close on the deck.
"Sir, and now I mean Sir. I love you more than anyone ever before in my life. What I have seen you do, cry, hate, and love makes me always want to be part of your life. Ed I love you so much."
"Singh, I thought I had found my love. Esosa. But I was wrong. I know I really loved his massive cock inside me and I also loved his sweet load, weather it was filling my ass or throat. Now I know I have found the man I could love forever, if you will have me. Even with all my faults Singh, I really love you."
"Ed, I hated you, I hated Esosa, but, you didn't know why. When you asked me to come on board your yacht, I thought I would be free from having to service guys for just money. Real problem for me was I loved you and hated you. I hated you because you gave me to Esosa. I loved you because you had set me free. Then you seemed not to care and I hated you more. When you chose me over Esosa, I knew then that in your heart you might find room for me. Now my Love I will never love another. I have to confess I have tried all the others of your crew, but I love you best."
"Have you tried any of the boys here at the Orphanage?"
"Well, yes. But only at their insistence. I hope your not mad."
"No love, you can sleep with who ever you chose as long as you always come back to me."
"Cool. Minh asked me if I would mind if he went to bed with you. I told him no."
Do you want to join us?"
"Well maybe, but I think he wants to thank you proper for all your help here. I know the rest of the crew are all enjoying boys. Did you know Brian likes real young ones?"
"I hadn't, but Jake told me he did. It dose not matter to me. Everybody has their own tastes, I like your taste love."
With that I pulled him down on the floor of the lounge and sucked on his cock. He quickly swung around to take my cock to. After we both blew nice loads we dressed and headed for the beach. The boys of the orphanage had a big fire going right close to the water. They were all nude and dancing around the fire. Reminded me of some of the old westerns I had seen of Indians dancing around a big fire. All of my crew were sitting laughing and I saw drinking. I figured it was going to be a long night of revelry. I also noticed most of crew taking a boy away into the darkness, coming back 15 or 30 minutes later. Always hand in hand. I didn't see the young priest, so I told Singh I was going to go talk to him. Singh just giggled, `Just talk Ed'? I slapped his bottom and told him to go enjoy himself.
I found the young priest chanting in the temple. I sat and waited for him to finish.
When finished, he turned and saw me sitting. Without a word he came and took my hand and led into the back of the temple. Obviously his small quarters. Very Spartan, only a small pad on the floor, an oil lamp and a small wardrobe. I started to undress me, still not saying anything. After he had me nude he quickly removed his robe and under garments. He led me over to the sleeping mat and pulled me down onto my back. He quickly dropped down and sucked on my cock. He was very talented, probably lots of practice with all these very virile young boys here. After I was supper hard he just positioned himself and sat down on my cock. He moaned as it slid into his hole. He gently rocked back and forth. Each time he rocked forward my cock would slide out and as he rocked back it pushed back deep into him. I was in heaven and I am sure he was too. I reached for his cock and slowly jacked it as he fucked himself on my cock. HE sure didn't take long to speed up and soon was bouncing up and down on my cock. That quickly drove me over the edge. As he felt my cock expanding inside him he sat all the way down. I blew a massive load into his colon. He collapsed over me. No kisses, though. As he slowly pulled off me, He thanked me.
"Your turn now Minh, I want this inside me." I said as I held onto his cock.
Without another word he lifted my legs and slowly pushed into me. I was already well lubed from having Singh's cock in me several times during the day. He was also very good at screwing. He would go very fast and then slow down, then speed slowly up again. It was almost an hour of pure ecstasy as he fucked long and hard. Finally pushing as far as he could inside, I felt his hot load filling me. After he exited, I slipped down and took his cock into my mouth. I got instantly hard tasting him and Singh both on his cock. He turned and we enjoyed a joint sucking session until we both blew again. Damn. Now I really was burned out. We just laid together on his mat.
"Thank you Sir, for all you did here and for this wonderful evening together. We can never thank you enough for all you and your crew have done."
"Minh, it was my pleasure, both for this evening of delights and all the help we could give."
"I hope you will come back and visit us again."
"At least once a year Minh. Need to check on my investment." I laughed.
"And maybe we can do this again Ed."
"Yes I am sure I will want to enjoy your company again. Next time with Singh too."
"Well once word gets out that the Orphanage has been rebuilt, more boys will come back. Most ran before the storm hit. I wish more had and then maybe not so many would have lost their lives."
I saw tears streaming down his face. He really did love all these young boys here. I just held him close while he cried.
"Thank you Ed. I think you feel the same as I do."
"Probably more so Minh. Now I think there will be less chance of things getting flooded out."
"Shall we join the party on the beach?"
"Good idea."
I pulled on my shorts, hung my t-shirt on my belt line and waited as Minh put his robe back on. Even now at ten in the evening it was still very warm. When we got down to the big beach fire I saw all of my crew that were present and all the boys were nude. Well when I Rome, I quickly stripped off my shorts. I grabbed a beer from the big cooler Jake had brought down to the beach party and sat and watched the boys dancing and having fun. Singh ran over and sat down beside me. I leaned over and kissed him.
"Did you two have fun love?" He giggled.
"Yes. Have you been having fun too?"
"Yeah, these boys are almost crazy. All they want to do is suck or fuck all the time."
When some of the older boys saw me they ran over to me. Soon I had a cock in my ass, another in my mouth and another boy was down sucking me. Right on the beach, these boys had no inhibitions at all. It was very enjoyable. It turned into one huge orgy right there on the beach. After several hours, I was finally able to pull Singh out of the pile of fornicating bodies and we went for a swim. After all the fucking and sucking the cool water totally refreshed me. Singh and I just soert of laid in the light surf and necked.
"Happy love?" I asked him.
"The happiest I have ever been Ed, my love."
The fire died down and most of boys, after a quick rinse in the ocean, headed off to their beds, most I saw hand in hand with another boy. Singh and I made our way out of the water and headed for the yacht. After a hot shower to wash the salt off we just climbed into bed for a good long sleep.
The following day I went to say good bye to everyone. I think I must have been kissed by every single boy there. The young priest blessed our yacht, wishing us a happy and safe voyage. At noon we slowly backed out of the dock. The waving and cheering from the boys on the beach was overwhelming. I knew I would be back.
"Where to Ed?" Jake asked.
Singapore."
"Singapore it is Ed."
The bay of Bengal was pretty much a mill pond again.
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