Sandpiper

SANDPIPER

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Book Two

Chapter 1

There were tears and cheers as Sandpiper slowly backed away from the dock at Timatu. The entire crew lined the side as Sandpiper slowly turned and headed for the gap in the reef. Jake gave a last long shot from our siren. Once through the reef Sandpiper turned south. Up on foils she glided over the almost smooth sea.

I sat back down in the port side chair on the upper bridge. I watched the repeater slowly move us to 55 knots, Sandpipers economical cruise. I saw the auto-pilot was not engaged.

A loud snap brought my eyes up to the huge US Flag on the center yard. It stood out straight in the stiff wind over the bow of Sandpiper. I saw the slowly rotating Radar dish and the whip antennae on the wide platform just below the flag.

Afternoon watch, but Siam was on the radar scope. Then I remembered that the radar was always manned when Sandpiper was close to land.

Siam was bent over looking in the day cover of the scope. Jake and Aaron were beside the Starboard controls, the real controls on Sandpiper. I saw they had the manual for the Navigation and EI control System on the chair. I figured that would keep both busy for a while.

Sandpiper had the most up to date Navigation and Radar controlled auto-pilot system available today. It had been installed after our fight in Micronesia. I hadn't asked for it but was very glad I had it. Sandpiper 2 would have the same system, but that one was not free. It would cost almost 10 million dollars when it was finally ready. I figured considering what Aaron was spending on out fitting Sandpiper 2 it was a small expense. The hardwood paneling and other things cost close to 5 million. The initial 125 million cost had already bloomed to almost 135 million, not that I cared.

"Scopes clear Jake." Siam sang out.

"You can stand down Siam."

"Aye, aye Captain." Siam giggled.

He walked over to where I was sitting. I leaned over and kissed the top of his head. He looked up at me. Those huge brown eyes and perfect teeth filled his face. How could I have missed what I really felt for all that time.

What had it been? A year, no almost two years since I had pulled Siam and 6 other boys out of Thailand. He had been one of the boys that were being used by the Gang in Thailand. He was one of my Son's but was so much more than that. It had taken me almost two years to recognize that and now I am sure I loved him more than any other of my Family. Even Temin knew and he loved me even more for it.

"Come on up here love."

I helped him into my lap and his sweet bottom wiggled around to settle himself. That of course got me hard and he knew it. He just snuggled in close to me. We didn't need words for how we felt about each other.

Was it really just two years? I remember the letter I got from my late Uncles lawyer. It had arrived in late March. An early spring in Oregon, the temperatures were close to 70 I remember.

Then I had flown to England. Cold, damp and wet London. My shock and surprise that I was now among the filthy rich took a while to sink in. Thirty Million Euros was a lot of money. Then there was Sandpiper, my late uncle's yacht.

I'd always believed the Med was warm, but the same cold and rain greeted me in Naples, where Sandpiper was tied up. After some talk and finding out I had an all gay crew, we left Naples to find the Sun. I learned quickly that Sandpiper was much more than an ordinary luxury yacht.

Sandpiper had started life as a High Speed Motor Patrol boat, built by Vosper for the Royal Navy. Conventionally she had a diesel Engine for power for use while docking or ordinary patrolling. To give her the high speed she had two Rolls Royce Jet turbines. At just a shade under 15 tons she could do almost 45 knots on the turbines. The Engine configuration had two major faults.

With addition of weapons and ammunition that 15 tons went to close to 20 tons fully loaded. That small diesel could only push the Vosper at a slow 12 knots. When on turbines she used a far greater amount of fuel than the small 65 foot length could carry for any long range patrols.

It was an experiment that didn't work.

Sandpiper still had the looks of the old Vosper design, but she had been extensively modified and refitted when my Uncle bought her. Everything Navy had been stripped out. She had been sheathed in Aluminum, with an aluminum hull and foils, with fiberglass used extensively for the rest of her. Now after three additional refits, although you could still see those original lines of the Vosper, she was much changed.

Over these last two years I had learned a lot of hard lessons. I had also gained more than I could ever have dreamed before.

My first mistake was to think with my balls and cock and not my brain. One of the things I had always dreamed of was what a Negro boy tasted like and how a black cock felt in my ass. Well now with money I could fill that dream. I had always been versatile so loved to both give and receive and after taking his cherry Esoso turned out to be very good at both. I got him from Morocco, along with a dozen other boys. Three of those boys became part of my crew. The rest we dropped in Spain.

I found out quickly a few things about my crew and my first problem. My late Uncle had made an agreement that any boys brought on board in Africa, Jake my Captain could deflower. We had words and I asserted my absolute authority overt Sandpipers' crew. Jake and rest accepted that I was the owner and they were crew. They became much more than that later.

Jake was Captain or Master of the Yacht. Brian was the Engineer. Both were ex-royal Navy. My Chef was Andy, a Greek National. Jerry was from the Philippines and acted as an all round hand.

All four became closer to me than blood relatives and I don't regret all we have been through together.

The heat mixed with Siam's erotic odor finally got to me. I kissed Siam on the top of the head. When he lifted his smiling face to me I kissed his nose. He giggled.

"How about grabbing a bucket of beer, before I wilt."

He slipped off my lap and I watched his very enticing buns go through the hatch. I stood up and stretched getting the kinks out. Considering how many were on board I was surprised there were not more people on the bridge. I could very well imagine what they were all up to.

Siam came back and walked to Jake and Aaron offering them a cold beer before coming over to me. He handed me a cold can of beer. Then hung the bucket on one of the hooks on the coming. He was about to grab one when the Rader Beeped.

Sandpipers Radar had a range of about 40 miles. Anything coming within that range the radar notified anyone on the bridge.

He walked over to the Radar and bent his head into the day cover. After a few adjustments he sang out.

"Ship bearing 010 range 45, speed 30."

"Say again range and course." Jake said.

"Range 45 thousand yards, speed 30, course 010."

Jake walked to the chart table. A few moments later stood back.

"At her present course and speed, she'll be along side us inside ten miles."

"Coincidence." I voiced my thoughts.

"No Ed. If I had a guess I'd say they wanted to intercept us."

Neither of us needed to speak the obvious. It was a warship of some kind. No one else could do that speed, except another warship.

I watched as Jake flipped several switches on the consol in front of him. That turned on all the recorders and cameras on board Sandpiper. They had been installed after our refit in Guam. Jake had decided he wanted to have a complete record of anything that happens to Sandpiper.

"Siam give me any changes in course and speed."

"Aye, aye Sir."

Jake spun the small wheel. Sandpiper heeled to port and straightened on a new course.

A few moments later.

"Ship now bearing 015, speed 32 knots." Siam said.

"Guess they didn't like that." Jake laughed.

Jake keyed the intercom.

"All crew stand by. Sandpiper may go to high speed without warning. A small warship is on an intercept course with us. If its intentions are not friendly we will run."

This was totally strange. Sandpiper was way off the known shipping route. We were doing a slow cruise of 55 knots. Who would want to intercept us out here. As far as I knew we hadn't offended anyone so bad that they would send a warship to intercept us. If it was the US Navy or Australians, they would have called us already. We were well with in the range of ship to ship radio.

Although there was a deep swell the sea was about as smooth as I had ever seen it. Visibility was almost limitless. Who ever or what ever that ship was we would see it shortly. Range to the horizon was about 15 miles. Jakes announcement brought a few more to the bridge. Jerry Pratt came out first.

"What's happening Ed?"

"Don't know yet. There is a warship on a course that will intercept us. We're waiting to see what develops."

Then Singh and Rami came out, nude, They looked over the coming. Those two very black bottoms looking so enticing. Singh was another boy who had joined Sandpiper in Mumbai India. We had snuck him aboard and away from the brothel he had been indentured to. Esosa had wrongly believed I had bought Singh for him to be his sex slave. Ultimately Esosa had been put off Sandpiper. Singh eventually became one of my sons. He had met Rami in England on a short visit there and was now partnered with him.

Neither had duties aboard Sandpiper and were just passengers on this leg.

When Gary, Temin, and Jer came out, it made the bridge crowded. I saw Jake turn and look around and then smile. He leaned down to the intercom.

"BATTLE STATIONS! ALL HANDS MAN YOUR BATTLE STATIONS! THIS IS NOT A DRILL!"

The bridge cleared instantly. Only Jerry, Singh and Rami, Siam, Jake and Aaron along with myself were left. I looked at Jake.

"Better safe than sorry Ed. This is damned strange. We are well within their radar range and ship to ship. Why haven't they contacted us? If they know who we are, they must know we can just scoot."

"Range one five double oh." Siam sang out. "Course and speed constant."

Dead on time the warship came over the horizon. From 14,000 yards I couldn't tell what she was. Aaron was looking through the big naval binoculars on the bridge.

"First one to identify her gets a free night with me." I laughed.

Jake laughed as Singh, Rami and Aaron all dived for the identification books.

"Looks like an old Fletcher but only two turrets." Jake said.

"If she still has five inch guns, we are well inside her range." Jake said.

She was also inside our range from our Italian 76 mm.

"She looks like an Endiro Class, but they were all scraped in 89 this book says." Singh said.

Pirate immediately entered my mind.

Jake took the book from Singh and looked at what he indicated. Then looked up at the ship silhouetted on the afternoon sun.

"Looks like you win the prize Singh, but I still don't understand. 89 was a long time ago. Where did she come from?"

Jake handed me the book and I looked at the ship.

Endiro Class (Ex-Fletcher) transferred along with six others to Indian Navy in 1966. Reconfigured for anti-submarine patrol.

4-50mm DP guns in two twin turrets. 2-twin 40mm Anti-air. 6-20mm in single mounts. 6-antiship torpedo tubes. Multiple Depth charge throwers and racks.

Range 6000 miles at 14 knots. Maximum speed 35 knots.

"So where the hell did she come from?"

"Aspect change on target. Range increasing, Course now, course now, I believe she is turning away." Siam sang out.

We could see the ship was doing just that. Very soon it disappeared like it had come. We tracked it until it dropped off our scope.

Jake stood down from Battle Stations and we went back to our original course. Randy relieved Jake and Aaron on the helm. We all retired to my office. After everyone had a drink.

"What the hell do you make of that Jake?"

"I honestly don't know, but I do know one thing. If there is a rogue warship running around the South Pacific, we need to let everyone know."

"But why would she show herself like that. She had to know if she knew who she was up against that we would report her."

"It is a mystery, but I know one thing. If she is configured as originally armed we could pound her to scrap before she got within range of us. Those 50mm only have a surface range of 12,000 yards. Our 76 could start pounding her at 15,000 yards."

We packaged everything we had on the mysterious ship and sent it to US Naval Headquarters Pacific at Guam, Australian Naval HQ in Brisbane and New Zealand Naval HQ in Auckland. We'd let them figure it out. I honored my prize by having a wonderful night with Singh and Rami. Of course Siam was also in my bed, but then he was number one in my life so it was always a given. Singh was still the wild man in bed and his partner Rami was almost as wild. We had a great night and a great night sleep after.

We did stop enroute to Fiji, but not often. The Islands in this part of the South Pacific were few and far between. The trip was a continuous session of musical beds and I never knew from one night to the next who would be in my bed besides Siam. I even had a short night with Blaine and Brian, the two Australian hands Aaron had hired for Sandpiper 2. Both were uncut with nice 7 inch cocks. Brian was a natural red head and loved everything. It took Blaine a while to accept and indulge in all that all my boys loved.

We arrived in Fiji dead on time at 1930 hours our fourth day from Timatu. The coast guard was there to check us over before we tied up at the Sandpiper Imperial Hotel.

Even though the Sandpiper Imperial was now advertised as an exclusive Gay and Lesbian Resort, there were still lots of straight couples and family groups booked in. My new Manager made sure that those one on one room attendants knew which were straight and which were gay to prevent any conflicts among the guests. He received very few complaints.

The ten days we spent as a Family in Fiji was one of the best holidays everyone had ever had in bed and out. I wasn't sure the Imperial hotel would ever recover from my boys. Their antics drove everyone nuts including me.

I unloaded my Jeep and took my four boys on a tour of the two main islands. I used that short tour to renew my love to all four boys, not that it was really needed. Our love making went to new heights, with just the four of them. They themselves had decided on the pecking order. Siam was number one, Temin number two and Jer and Rad number three. Even though I loved them all equally they decided how it would always work.

Most times we just wandered where ever we stopped, window shopping mostly. I did buy them anything they desired and sometimes coming back from one of our excursions the Jeep would be loaded with things they had bought. Not just for themselves either, but for everyone of the Family.

After dinner one night Jake and I went for a walk. We were trying to decided on where we would go next. Sandpiper 2 was still several months away from sea trials and we didn't really need to be there for them. On a whim we walked into the Ship Chandler next to the Imperial. McTavish greeted us and told us we were welcome to look at anything.

We had stopped out back of the Chandler. A forty foot two masted sailing yacht was pulled up out of the water. Several Fijian boys were scraping the hull.

I watched one of the young men. His sweat covered shorts left nothing to the imagination. I placed him about twenty and he was hung almost as much as Salomon. I looked at Jake, he looked at me and we both burst out laughing.

"Guess both our minds were in the gutter." He laughed.

"He's one hot looking guy."

WE hadn't heard McTavish come out.

"His name is Allan. He's twenty two. Just got his ticket as a marine diesel specialist, but can't find a job. Damn good worker."

Jake and I just stood watching him.

"Would you like to meet him?" McTavish said.

"Allan!" McTavish shouted.

The young mans head swiveled around. A big smile on his face.

"Come up here a moment lad. These Gentlemen want to meet you."

"Hi, I'm Ed. This is Jake." I put out my hand.

He rubbed his very dirty hands on his equally dirty shorts. Then tentively put it out. I shook his hand. He had a firm grip. Jake shook his hand too.

"Ed's owner of the Imperial and yonder yacht Sandpiper." McTavish said.

"Oh wow! I tried to get on at the Imperial, but there is a waiting list."

"We understand you have a ticket for Marine Diesels."

"Yes Sir, but no work on the Islands. I got my apps in at several cruise lines, but I doubt I'll get anything."

"Well I might have a place on Sandpiper if you are interested."

"Really. That would be great Sir."

"Why don't you come and see me in my office on Sandpiper at say 0900 tomorrow. We can discuss it then."

"Is it okay Mr. McTavish?"

"Sure lad. I knew I'd lose you eventually."

"Thank you. Thank you Sir. I'll be there." He turned and went back to work, an even bigger smile on his face. "What can you tell me about these bells?" I asked McTavish.

"They come off a couple of old ships that went down here several years ago. If you are looking for a ships bell, there is a small forge up the coast that makes them. I get orders once in a while for them and get them from there."

"How come Sandpiper never had a bell Jake?"

"Don't honestly know. Wasn't one on the boat when your Uncle bought it and I guess it never came up?"

We thanked McTavish and wandered back to the Imperial. I stopped at the bar and grabbed the large crystal bottle of scotch and two crystal glasses. Jake grabbed a bucket of ice. We got a few looks but no comments as we walked to vacant both near the back of the big lounge. The lounge was fairly busy.

"So another conquest." Jake laughed.

"Jesus Jake, lets get him hired before we rape him." I laughed.

"I don't think it will be rape. He did apply here knowing that we employ only gay men and women."

"There is that."

"Do you want to see if we can get a ships bell?"

"Yeah and one for Sandpiper 2. Maybe as a surprise for Aaron."

Both Jake and I were surprised we were able to eat alone at dinner. I was even more surprised I didn't have a few boys waiting in my suite. I grabbed a scotch and went out to watch the sun set.

My mind was on Allan. Like Jake said he had applied to work at the Imperial, which meant he was either Gay or Bi. It was an unwritten prerequisite at the Imperial you had to be either Gay, Lesbian or Bi to get a job. He was a hot looking young man and would fit in perfectly. Right now Randy and Harold were the engine room specialists. I knew Randy wanted out and I figured he could be trained to the point of writing his Masters Ticket. That would put two good mechanics in the engine room of Sandpiper, if Allan worked out.

Siam walked out in those almost transparent Speedos.

"Hi Babe. How are you?"

"Bored, when we going to go someplace else?"

"Wow! It must be time to leave if you have gone through everyone." I laughed.

He giggled and then straddled my lap. I looked into his huge brown eyes. Doing that always made my insides turn to jelly. I leaned forward and gave him a quick kiss. His very pink tongue came out and licked his lips.

He climbed off my lap and grabbed my almost empty glass,

"Be right back."

Less than thirty seconds later he came back with another glass of scotch for me. He was totally nude. It was a forgone conclusion what he was after. He handed me the scotch and then unsnapped my shorts. He grabbed the waist band and pulled. Saying no to Siam was out of the question. When he wanted something your best bet was to just let him. I lifted my butt so he could pull off my shorts. Well I had been semi hard when he was sitting on my lap, but now I was rock hard.

He again straddled my lap. He lifted himself up and used one hand to center my cock on his hole. He then just sat down on my cock. His eyes got real big and he gritted his teeth. My cock punched its way into Siam's hot hole. As it slid completely inside him he let out a long breath and smiled.

"I could live with you inside me Ed."

Then he started to bounce on my cock. His insides were like an oven, a very experienced oven. They massaged and squeezed my cock as he bounced. It never took long for him to get me off. As I started to blow he sat down all the way.

"Oh god yes Ed. That feels so good." He moaned.

My scotch forgotten I pulled him over close and we went into a lip lock. That lasted I'm sure longer than it took to get me off. I'd never tire of this very loving young man.

"You going to save some of him for us?" I heard.

I had been so enraptured by Siam I had not even noticed we had company.

"Depends on what I get in return." Siam giggled.

"How about this to start?" Jer said as he walked close to Siam.

Siam leaned over and let Jer's cock slide into his mouth. He used one hand to pull Jer closer and sucked for about a minute. He backed off and smiled.

"Hmm. Strange flavor. Don't recognize it." Siam said with a straight face.

That broke up everyone including Siam. After everyone settled down Siam lifted off my cock. He bent down and licked me clean before prancing inside. I got up slowly and followed the boys inside.

Temin said it for all of them.

"Finish your drink coz we all got something for you Ed."

Well getting tag teamed by my four lovers is the best thing in the world as far as I was concerned. Each was different, but the same in all knew exactly what to do to get me going and keep me going. It was wonderful night a pure uninhibited sex and love.

I woke up with a very thick black bush in my nose. The odor of sex and sweat almost got me going instantly, but my bladder was screaming for release. I carefully untangled myself from those cute bodies and staggered into the bathroom. It took a while to drain my swollen bladder and then had a quick shower.

When I came out I looked at those four young men sleeping. They sure must have worn themselves out last night. I slipped on boxer briefs and white Sandpiper Shorts. A blue Sandpiper t-shirt followed. I'd let them sleep.

I went out and ordered a big pot of coffee and a couple of continental breakfasts. The boys could order when they got up. Less than two minutes later a knock came at the door. Our room attendant Jimmy wheeled in a cart with the coffee and breakfasts.

"Good morning Sir." He said.

"Good morning Jimmy. Everyone treating you good?"

"Oh yes Sir. I really have fun up here."

I signed the bill and gave him a five dollar bill as a tip.

"This way too much Sir."

"Not for you Jimmy. You are one very good looking young man."

"Would you like anything else Sir?" I knew exactly what he was asking.

"Not now Jimmy. Maybe later."

"Okay Sir." He smiled and left.

You could take it to the bank that he had already been in bed with all my lovers, probably the first night. I might like a diversion later.

I had a couple of cups of coffee and the light breakfast. Then headed for Sandpiper. I had an appointment with Allan in about an hour.

Even this early boys and girls were working on the outside area around the pools. Washing down the flagstone terrace, cleaning the pools and setting up umbrellas and tables. I waved at a few as I walked to the Marina. How anyone could get bored here with all the tight buns I saw was any ones guess.

The Security officer at the gate to the marina saluted me as I passed. As I approached Sandpiper I saw Allan had already arrived, almost 30 minutes early. He stood up as I approached.

Someone must have talked to him about Sandpiper. He had on a white t-shirt with P flag on one breast. Also white knee length shorts that looked like he had to pour himself into. If he was trying to impress me that he was gay, he definitely did that.

"Good morning Allan. You are early."

"I just didn't want to be late Sir."

"Well you here now, so come on board I'll give you a quick tour."

After a quick tour including the engine room I grabbed a carafe of coffee and took him up to my office.

He had brought his marks and certificate with him and I was impressed. He had finished near the top of class and had recommendations from some of his instructors.

I explained how Sandpiper worked leaving out that eventually he'd share in profits as one of the crew.

"Allan, Sandpiper has an all gay crew."

"Does that mean I'd have to do stuff with the rest of the crew?"

"You wouldn't have to do anything Allan. In fact if anyone forced attentions on you, he'd be tossed overboard. If you wanted to do anything, then I'm sure someone would help you out. Even me. You are one well put together young man."

"I am Gay Sir and I'm not a virgin, but I haven't been with many guys. I live at home and my Parents don't know."

"Well it's pretty well known that Sandpiper has an all gay crew. Would they be mad when they find out you are signed with Sandpiper?"

"It doesn't matter Sir. I'm an adult and can choose my own way."

"Okay." I keyed the intercom.

"Harold, are you on board?"

"Yeah Ed. What do you need?"

"Come up to my office please."

I looked up the payroll schedule in the computer on my desk. Randy as lead hand in the engine room had been getting 2500 a month. Allan was a certified Marine Engineer. Didn't have a classification for Engineer, so decided that Allan would get 3 grand a month.

I typed his name into the ships roster, adding Engineer. Put his rate in the right place and entered everything. Harold walked in.

"Harold this is Allan."

"Hello Mate. Good to meet you." They shook hands. Allan's mouth was open.

"Harold, Randy is moving to the bridge crew and eventually will write his Masters Ticket. Allan here is a certified Marine Engineer. He will be taking over as Lead in the Engine Room. Do you have a problem with that?"

"Not at all Ed. I'm just a mechanic. I'm sure we will get along fine."

Allan was sitting with his mouth open.

"You mean, you mean I got the job?" He finally said.

"Allan, Jake and I decided yesterday we wanted you on Sandpiper. Finding out you was a marine engineer was just icing on the cake."

Harold laughed and exited my office.

"I guess I need to thank you Sir."

Allan stood up. I saw that fairly long uncut cock along one leg. He looked like he could be a match for Sal.

"Allan from now on it is just Ed. Everyone on board is on a first name basis. Secondly you don't need to do anything."

"Well Sal said you were a really nice guy."

"You know Sal?"

"Oh sure. We been friends like forever. I was real glad he got away from the Island. He was real happy and said he really loved you for everything."

Before I could say anything Siam walked into the office.

"Hi Allan. Did you get the job?"

"Ed just told me."

"Cool." Siam said and walked over to me.

He leaned close and gave me a kiss on the cheek.

"Good morning Ed."

"Morning baby. Finally dragged your cute butt out of bed."

"Boy that was some kind of night." He giggled.

When I looked at Allan he had a sick look on his face. I'd bet my last dollar he'd already been to bed with Siam. Hell I didn't need to bet, I knew it.

"Siam, as you already know Allan, you can give him the full tour. Allan after you pick up what ever you need from home you can check in at the Imperial. Remember I don't know when we will be back here so pack accordingly. Your rate starts as of now. All expenses are paid bty the Sandpiper."

Siam went over to Allan, wrapped his arm around his shoulder and led him out. God damn he was a hot looking guy.

I thought about Harold and Allan in the Engine room. I knew they would get along fine. Harold was a very laid back kind of guy, but kept Sandpiper running like a Swiss watch. Allan may not have had many guys, but I was sure that would end damned quick too. Maybe Allan and Harold would hit it off together. That would be good too.

Jason walked in with another carafe of coffee. He refilled my cup and sat down.

"I have scheduled the Family meeting for tomorrow. I set up with the manager to get one of the small conference rooms."

"Okay that's good."

I then told him about hiring Allan so Randy could get on the bridge crew.

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