Titanic Tarzan

By dggb aebuew

Published on Dec 21, 2008

Gay

This is a work of fiction and contains explicit gay graphic sex. If you are not of age (a minor) or are offended by these kinds of stories: PLEASE DO NOT READ ON!

Copyright by Horny_jake16@hotmail.com

Titanic Tarzan Part 6

By Horny_jake16@hotmail.com

Back at the Royal Lounge, I realized I had already pleased several men today without charging any of them for it. Sure, I enjoyed it, but this was a business to be run and not some rollercoaster ride just for the pleasure of it, at least not for me. I entered the jam-packed Lounge, and just seconds later several men offered me money for my services, bidding over each other to get my attention and my body.

I felt relieved finding out that demand didn't seem to be too much of a problem, yet I couldn't please all of them, there were just too many. I took a what-is-best-for-me-decision and decided I would only serve a limited group and that I would put my prices up, after all, I was now a celebrity on this ship. Too tired to get fucked again just yet, I decided to do some of the boring, yet badly needed work of cleaning and serving drinks at the Lounge.

It looked like a mess, and all the other boys seemed to be busy getting fucked by these rich seniors. As I carried a big load of glasses and plates from an empty table the captain approached me from behind sensually kissing me in my neck. I felt a horny cock tap my bouncy right ass cheek. When he asked me how I was doing, I responded that taking into concern how my day had been like, I was doing good.

"You, Jake, did a great publicity stunt with Mr. Guggenheim earlier, best thing that could have happened to this Lounge. Mr. Guggenheim thanked me especially for the pleasure, said he wanted more" he said, being profoundly thankful of my efforts.

"Yeah, well it didn't bring me any money, now did it?" I said. Immediately regretting what I just said.

"I know how you must feel, baby, too much attention and sex can be annoying, besides why the hell are you doing this shit work?"

"No, no it's ok; I need a distraction. Today has been just a little bit over the top."

"Well, if you insist, baby, but only finish what you're now doing. I won't waste my best Royal Pleasure doing this kind of work in this stupid Lounge. You'll be reporting to my bedroom, eh my cabin every morning from now on. Money should be no problem, honey. Special work paid by the ship eh, remember? He smiled.

Oh I remembered, and I couldn't help but to smile back.

"Now, that's the spirit, baby!"

"Oh, and I almost forgot, a Mr. John Sawyer, is eager to see you, he's awaiting you just outside the Lounge" the captain said with a smile and a blink of an eye. He parted, yet what our dear friend Jake the Slut didn't notice, however, was the grief and jealousy that the captain's face expressed the second it was out of view.

"Oh" the captain thought "how can I bear share him with other men?" Yet he knew the reason perfectly well, and he couldn't deny himself that it sort of turned him on as well knowing that Jake slutted around with other cocks, yet jealousy was in the backyard lingering ever present.

"But I mustn't be envious of them", he thought, "Jake was only doing his job, and he did it good". But oh, Jake was just such a fine boy."

"Was it right", he questioned himself "to tell Jake about John Sawyer?"." The captain was in doubt; however, his decision to tell Jake about John being outside waiting was in full clarity a good choice. But in fact what his body ached for, wasn't just a sexual kiss on the neck of the Royal Pleasure, he wanted some raw bareback fucking of that beautiful ass.

"Good old friend is probably the best thing for Jake right now. My time will come soon enough, anyways" he thought. And well, nothing could be closer to the truth, his time would undeinably come very soon!

Jake on the other hand, was in high spirits, he had almost forgot his date with John, but now he didn't see how he could have. John was his best friend, maybe even his boyfriend! Nothing should come in between that. Well, as the narrator I am sorry to break the news (or rather the future) but little Jake had a lot in store for himself, most of which would come in between that. But for now, at least, there was nothing keeping them apart, saves the current physical distance.

Outside the elegant Lounge, a not so elegant figure was waiting impatiently.

"What took you so long; I've been waiting here for five fucking minutes, Jake!" John was all sweaty and worn out, I guess wasn't the only one with a hard day's work behind me.

"I am so sorry, John, but I had to do the dishes!"

"Man, they even let you do that? Shit, after what I heard you pulled quite some act earlier today with some rich upper society man!"

"Yeah, well my work isn't only glamorous!"

He had no idea how happy I was to be able to say that.

"Tell me about it!" he said laughing.

"Well, I would" I was still smiling my seductive smile, "if it wasn't for the fact that my job also makes me sweaty and worn out."

Oh how I had missed him, yet I had only been away from him for about 24 hours. Still, a bunch of things had happened with a bunch of men and me since then.

"Uuuh, looks like someone turned sluttier since yesterday" he teasingly said, while slapping my firm round bubble butt.

Was I such an easy book to read? "Fuck" I thought, "well maybe I'll figure it out later."

"I like it" he continued.

I wasn't sure whether he meant my butt or just me turning sluttier, well did it really matter?

"Let's go to my place" I said encouraging, eager to change topic.

"I got a couple of things to show you"

"I hope it involves my cock" he mischievously said.

"Oh, you'll just have to wait" I went on.

"But, first, meet my bodyguards, Steve here and as you already encountered Ben over there"

Steve and Ben came out of the room closest to the Lounge, where all the BG's played cards together while the RP's worked. I was also sure that they bragged to each other about their sex experience and the features of their RP's, yet that still needed to be proven.

"Oh, I haven't really `encountered' Ben, yet, though we were so close. Too bad we're both tops" John stated matter of fact'ly.

"Yeah, what a shame" I noted ironically, not at all picturing them in bed together in my mind. How wrong I was to be about just that, at least the bed part.

Ben smiled his my-cock-is-horny-smile.

"I see you must have, though, I mean `encountered' him, if that's the term we're using" John continued, completely leading the conversation.

"First of all, you started using the term "encounter" and eh well, you know what John? Just come to my place, and don't talk too much" I was shocked by my own firm response.

"Sure, baby" John said.

Both Steve and Ben reacted as if it was a cardinal sin to call me baby, while not fucking me senselessly. Both were ready to see my reply and reproach of John, when nothing came, they looked at me perplexed.

"Okey, whatever, don't look at me so puzzled, just everyone call me whatever they want to. I am a slut anyway. My point was only that I wanted respect."

"Okey, baby" they all said in unison.

Then we all started laughing.

This was clearly going be a great night!

One hour later, we were all sitting on my big king-size bed, barely with space enough for everyone, mostly due to my two large men Steve and Ben.

"Okey" John said "how do we do this? Three top cocks, one boy pussy and one mouth? Everyone's horny!"

Of course, none of them came up with any solution; each of them wanted their cock in my boy pussy or mouth, one cock in surplus, then.

"Well" I said, "what about Ben and John in my boy pussy, together, as a double fuck and Steve you'll come in my mouth?"

"Sounds hot to me" John replied enthusiastically.

"I like it" Ben said smilingly.

"Okey, then" I kept on "let's all undress".

As I sensually slided my last garment off my smooth and hairless teenage body, three cocks were already awake and ready for duty, so to say.

I put myself into bed, facing down and let both my head and butt become really exposed. No horny man could ever restrain his body from that. I would let these horny men do their magic and follow their instincts.

Within a glimpse of an eye (my eye), a large muscular cock was forced into my little mouth. The veins were well visible and the little monster was hard as rock. Don't get me wrong, cocks are real beautiful in their own strange way, but a horny cock isn't exactly like a pair of tits. But I guess these raw men cocks didn't need to be beautiful, it's enough with a beautiful body to stick them into, am I right?

Steve were already in my mouth, enlargening every second, he leaking precum as he moaned hornily and in a masculine way whispered

"Mouth hole, you're so fucking hot, suck on my big cock! Ahh... baby, big cock is here to take care of you... Just you take care of my cock."

In my wide open bubble butt, two cocks were fighting to get in, but I was too tight. Ben was the biggest, yet John was better at handling his, so it wasn't really an advantage. None of them cared what I felt and just pounded their cocks into me, in a desperate attempt to double penetrate me; two pairs of large fully loaded hairy balls hit my vulnerable and exposed ass cheeks while they went in and out. They soon found a common rhythm, going in and out at the same time, doubling the effect on my pussy, and penetrated me eventually to their enjoyment and my pain.

Ben was situated a little behind John, with John on his right thigh, which was huge, hitting him in John's ass every time John went out. Because of Ben's big cock this distance didn't really matter to my already soar hole.

"Oh baby, oh baby, you feel so fucking good to my man cock, so tight and hot, I've been longing ever since I first laid eyes on you, baby" Ben stated, as Big Ben went in and out. Going deeper and deeper.

In an instant, I moaned my girly whine of pain and love and moved my body to better please these men, when they all came at the same time in my two holes. I was exposed so much pressure I got all weak and exhausted, just lying there with all the cocks still in. The men were also fully pleased just stating stuff like:

"Fuck, babe that was HOT!" or

"Pussy, you're made to please cocks!"

They were all still inside, not rock hard anymore, but still considerately large. None of them wanted to de-penetrate me, I was locked in a position I couldn't get out of.

"I just had to make those hard cocks come again" I thought.

I moved my ass up and down and to the side as I sucked and licked rapidly the cock in my mouth, they came instantly but Ben and Steve came a little before John. John's cock, I remembered, needed some work as I guessed John was bisexual. This time I just fought myself free from their bodies (or cocks rather) and went into the bathroom and locked the door and sat down. I started crying. Outside I knew, three men were just done experiencing the best fuck in their lives, as of yet. I loved it, yet I hadn't really gotten any orgasm.

Why wasn't I happy? I looked into the mirror, and probed profoundly as if I could obtain the solution just by staring at myself. I couldn't. I smiled and caressed away all my tears; I flushed the toilet and my sadness away, as I went out to the three loving men I had just pleased.

"Okey, gents, that is $500 all together" I said jokingly while the question about my own happiness still lingered in my mind.

The answer was not more than a few hundred meters away, yet I had no idea about any of that.

John left for his cabin, which he invited me to visit sometime.

"We're four people sleeping in the same cabin, and all of us would love to see you, we would treat you like a princess" as he so nicely put it.

"I bet you would" I said, "but this is my work you know".

"Oh we'll pay, baby, but couldn't you give us a little discount"

"Only if I really like it!" I smiled teasingly back.

That night I woke up having several nightmares about some really huge cocks, I know, is like that even possible? I guess yes.

Luckily two handy men could help me out with just that, the next morning I woke up sleeping in between Ben and Steve. Ben being inside me while Steve's lips interlocked with mine.

The first thing that came to my mind was that I really needed to meet that German monster of a man, Mr. Guggenheim, again. Then I fell asleep again.

To be continued...

Please tell me how you felt when you read this story. Any comments, suggestions or negative remarks will all be equally and gratefully accepted, since I in fact do this for all of you guys out there!

Loads of kisses from Jake (Horny_jake16@hotmail.com)

Next: Chapter 7


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