Date: Wed, 20 Apr 2005 19:20:42 -0700 (PDT)
From: james robinson <juzjamie17@yahoo.com>
Subject: Storm Front

This story is a tale of love between a man and a teenaged boy, if you don't
enjoy such material please leave, if you are underage please leave now and
if it is illegal where you reside to read this type of story well it is
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   Storm Front..............................................justjames17


We sailed from Brisbane Australia our destination Japan, the old ship
barged through the calm seas inside the Great Barrier Reef. She was
reaching the end of her nautical service after 20 years sailing the oceans
of the world and travelling hundreds of thousands of miles carrying untold
numbers of containers to just about every port on the globe. Her tired
engines were beginning to fail and she could be counted on to break down at
least once per trip but so far we had always patched up the problem and she
had carried on to her destination. We had a full load of containers, loaded
with all sorts of cargo, from machinery to canned goods as we wallowed our
way North on the sultry smooth seas.

The time was late winter in Australia and we were sailing towards late
summer in the Northern Hemisphere, not that it was cold where we were as we
steamed towards the tropics. The crew were dressed in summer gear, shorts
were prevalent as were t-shirts or no shirts, the crew mostly Lascars from
East India their swarthy brown skins getting darker by the day. The
officers were mainly English except for me; I was an Australian ex
R.A.N. and had served my country in peace and war. I had been discharged
only a few months when my time was up after 15 years service, I had relaxed
for a couple of months then answered an advertisement in the papers looking
for a 2nd mate with the shipping line. I answered the ad and got the
position, most of the candidates were old guys who were shore bound due to
their advanced years, as I was only 35 the company grabbed me especially as
I'd served in the navy.

We took the northern channel and cleared the long coral reef and headed out
into the Coral Sea, we passed New Guinea and navigated between New Britain
and Bougainvillea we were approaching the Equator when as I strolled the
deck one steamy hot night I heard faint sounds like tapping coming from a
container. I stopped in my tracks and softly walked along the line of
containers searching for the one I heard the sound from. I tapped each one,
as I passed no reaction until the fifth one a faint knocking replied. I
hurried to the end where the doors were and saw it was sealed with a
customs department tag, I hurried away to get a pair of bolt cutters and
returned cutting the steel band and then opened the locking apparatus. The
door creaked open and a body fell out onto the deck, I jumped back startled
then knelt to check if the guy was alive, my fingers searched for his pulse
in his neck and I felt his heart beating feebly but fast. I turned him onto
his back and saw it was a boy about 18 or thereabouts, he was nearly naked
as he'd obviously stripped off in the oppressive heat in the container. He
wore only a brief pair of Lycra Speedos, his body reeked of unwashed sweat,
and he was saturated with perspiration, his slender body gleaming in the
moonlight while he lay there gasping for oxygen.

I hurried away to fetch some water for him knowing he was too far gone to
escape, not that he could go very far, I returned with a bottle of water
and held him on my lap as I cradled his damp head putting the bottle to his
lips. He gulped the liquid and I told him to slow down and not gulp too
much too fast. He coughed and spluttered bringing up most of what he'd
imbibed, as I held him and comforted him. His crimson face relaxed as the
paroxysm passed and he sipped gently at the bottle taking small amounts
into his mouth, I told him he was going to be fine but didn't want to
question him yet as he wasn't in a fit state to answer me.

My eyes travelled down his slender body admiring his smooth build, his
brief togs barely concealed what looked like a truly large endowment for
one so young and slim and the wet material was clinging to the hidden
treasures emphasizing his size. I could see no visible hair on his stomach
or chest so he wasn't hugely advanced into his puberty although the size of
his equipment would have done justice to any man. I wasn't small by any
means but I was sure he was more than a match for my cock. He moved
slightly and his flaccid penis moved in the encasing flimsy material it
slid up onto his flat lower abdomen standing out clearly in the shimmering
Lycra. My eyes were locked on the beautiful apparition in front of my eyes;
I desperately wanted to lick his togs tasting the funky build up of body
fluids that must be contained in the stained pouch.

He leant back against me and mumbled, "Where are we? Are we near Sydney
yet?"

I gasped at him and said, "Sydney? We are well on the way to Yokohama in
Japan; we left Sydney nearly two weeks ago where did you board the ship?
Where was the container packed?"

He groaned and said, "Japan? I was hoping to get off in Sydney my food ran
out two days ago and I've had no water for about 30 hours."

I went to sit him up but he clung to me as if afraid, I said, "Its ok I'm
just going to the galley to get you some food, relax I'll be right back
then we can discuss what we can do for you."

He nodded and I propped him against the container and hurried away to sneak
him some tucker from the galley, hoping the cook wasn't there to question
me. I entered the superstructure moving quickly down the companionway to
the galley, I peered around the entrance to find it dimly lit but empty. I
breathed a sigh of relief and went inside, peering about I found a covered
tray containing a heap of sandwiches; I scooped up about six, recovered the
container and snuck to the fridge where I removed a carton of milk and left
the galley moving quickly and quietly to the deck again. I hurried through
the lines of containers to where the boy lay, he was still there almost
asleep, he looked exhausted, I offered him the food and drink and he wolfed
them down. He thanked me profusely and I said, it's ok I'm just glad I
found you when I did otherwise you might have died in that container.

He put his arms out to me and hugged me then I felt his lips on my cheek as
he said, "Thank you so much I owe you my life how can I repay you? I'll do
anything you want because I'm sure I was a dead boy till you found me."

I looked at him and saw he was feeling his cock rubbing it through his swim
trunks, I watched as the soft tube enlarged and stiffened till it was
stretching his Speedos out from his waist as his knob showed clearly. He
looked at me and said, "Feel me; I'd love you to feel my fat one. I feel so
horny after being locked away all this time."

I smiled at him saying, "Well first I must know your name little stud? Then
I'd love to fondle your beautiful young cock it looks amazing."

He puffed his thin chest at my complimentary words about his hard young
tool and said, "Thanks dude my name is Josh, what's tours?"

I ruffled his unruly hair and said, "I'm called Caleb, and I'm 2nd mate on
this container ship."

I hesitated to touch his rampant rod so and he took my hand in his and
pressed it too his pulsing prick, I felt the incredibly hot hard tool as I
rubbed up and down his shaft, he was sighing and humping his hips with
excitement. I felt him stop moving and strain up into my grasp, his cock
twitched a couple of times then he groaned and I watched as the taut
material over his cock head darkened then a pearly globule developed as he
blew his load. I bent down and inhaled that special scent of semen and I
licked the slimy discharge hungrily revelling in his taste, he moaned as my
tongue and lips covered his knob but he shot round after round as I sucked
his tasty juice. His youthful body was stretched taut as he climaxed his
groans echoing off the containers, the wet slobbering of my lips as I
sucked sounded obscene but I was savouring his tasty ejaculate. He arched
up as I sucked him lifting his tightly clenched arse cheeks raising him up
so I could study his tight body with every muscle clearly defined in his
paroxysm of sexual fulfilment. He went limp in my grasp and sighed softly
as he calmed down, his thin chest still heaving as he sucked air, I could
see his heart pounding as he relaxed.

I let his now flaccid prick slip sexily from my lips as I drained the last
drops from his urethra, he winced and shivered as my soft lips caressed his
super sensitive knob as it left my warm wet mouth. I lowered him to the
deck and he lay there eyes closed, a smile of pure satisfaction graced his
pink lips as he lay back still panting a little. He opened his dreamy green
eyes to stare up at me then he licked his lips and said softly, "Thank you
that was unreal I needed to empty my balls I've been holding back since I
was locked in the container."

I grinned at him and said, "You could have fooled me because I thought that
you blew a load like that always."

He giggled and said, "No way I usually only spurt 3 times and it's pretty
watery as I've only been able to cum for a couple of months."

I laughed and said, "Well you certainly aren't shooting watery stuff now
dude that was really thick and creamy. Like a real man shoots."

I saw him look proudly at his now soft cock and grin, he was excited that
I'd told him he blew like a man, it obviously made hi feel special. I sat
there wondering what I could do with him, where I could hide him away. I
decided that for now he had to stay in the container but now it was not
sealed I could leave the door unlocked so he could get out if he needed
to. I wasn't to know what happened next, I felt really bad about leaving
him alone in that container.

He was tired after the big climax and the food so he retired inside the
container; I closed the doors to but hooked the cut Custom's seal around
the locking mechanism to hold the doors almost shut. I retired to my cabin
to get some sleep before I went on duty at 4am on the bridge. The rest of
the night passed quietly and I was still on watch at 7am when I saw three
of the crew wander down the deck in the cooler morning air. I thought
nothing of it and when my relief arrived I handed over the course and
weather details and went below for breakfast. I had a good meal then hid
some food in my pockets and walked out on deck, I walked to the container
to see the doors open and the boy lying unconscious and naked on the deck
bleeding from his arse and with innumerable bruises and a blood nose.

I ran to him and bent over him, his arse was a mess, he was covered in cum
but the bleeding was what worried me mostly, his anal opening was stretched
hugely and the lips were swollen, puffy and very inflamed. I lifted him
into my arms and brushed the hair from his damp forehead, he flinched at my
touch and groaned softly, I whispered in his ear, "Its ok little guy I'm
here to help you, I won't hurt you Josh."

He moved in my arms and groaned in pain, I looked at his damaged face the
livid bruises getting darker by the minute; he had been beaten badly by
someone. I saw his flimsy Speedos lying on the deck nearby, crumpled
against the next container, where someone had tossed them after ripping
them from his thin frame. He groaned again and his eyelids fluttered, he
opened his swollen blackened eyes and groaned again as he shifted
slightly. I kissed his forehead then the bloody tip of his nose tasting the
sharp metallic tang of his blood. He tried to smile but the pain of
attempting to only made him moan some more, I said, "Relax Josh try not to
move would you like some water?"

He nodded slightly and I placed the bottle I'd brought with me to his
parched bruised lips, he sipped a little and swallowed it, I could see his
Adam's apple bounce as he swallowed. I asked him what had happened to him,
he began to cry as he related the story of what happened.

He had opened the container door to climb out to have a piss when he heard
voices and before he could close the door again three dark guys walked past
and saw him. They ran at him and grabbed him while one held him and covered
his mouth with his hand the other two pulled off his togs and threw them
aside as they talked in a foreign tongue. They grasped a leg each and
pulled them wide apart he felt as though they were going to rip him in two,
his legs were strained and his muscles and tendons were screaming in pain
to his befuddled brain.

One man stuck a finger into his virginal arse hole twisting it around as he
grinned and jabbered to his friends, Josh was trying to scream but the hand
over his mouth muffled his attempts to a mere whimper. He bit the
obstructing hand as it was partially blocking his breathing the man took
his hand away but before Josh could scream he punched him in the face
causing the boy to see stars. He growled at the boy, "Don't try again or
I'll punch your lights out you little queer."

Josh was semi conscious, his nose bleeding copiously as the man stuffed a
dirty rag into his gasping mouth, the rancid taste of the rag made the boy
retch but he couldn't spit it out as his jaws were jammed wide open. The
man fingering him had three digits inserted to the knuckles screwing them
around in the boy's tight tunnel, he said, "Ok he is ready to fuck, stick
your cock in his tight hole now."

The third man dropped his other leg and moved between Josh's pushing his
long slim cock straight up the tortured puffy pucker; Josh gasped and
attempted to scream to no avail the jammed rag blocked most of his
wail. The man began to brutally fuck in and out of the boy driving his
raging prick as deep as he could his flat skinny belly pressed hard against
the boys balls as he rammed back and forth. He soon began to climax as the
boy was so tight and hot, the man felt his nuts screwing up as he grunted
and began to push hard into the boy ass he blew his excited load right up
into the boy's belly. He finished climaxing and ripped his cock from the
boy's cum filled tunnel. Josh moaned as the long spike pulled quickly from
his anus leaving emptiness behind and causing cum to ooze out running down
the boy's crack to drip onto the deck below.

The second man grabbed Josh's other leg and lifted both up onto his
shoulders as he too pushed in unceremoniously driving his fatter but
shorter penis hard into the quivering hot chute. He gasped in pleasure as
he felt the boy stretching onto his tool like a silken glove, the warm
silky internal lining well lubricated with his friends juice joined with
Josh's bowel lubricant. The sensational feeling drove the man to plunder
the boy brutally, he long dicked him dragging back till his knob popped
from the swollen arse lips to plunge fast and hard right up to his pubic
mound, grinding the wiry hairs against Josh's swelling balls. Josh writhed
and whimpered in pain as the man took his pleasure reaming the boy's
recently virginal behind. The incredible sensations of the tight tunnel
massaging his fat dick drove him wild and he began to pound the unresisting
bum till he heard the boy beginning to moan with pleasure not pain. He felt
the boy tighten his ring around the invading shaft increasing the
unbelievable pleasures he was experiencing, his heavy cum filled orbs drew
up tightly and erupted flooding the boy's already well filled hole. He
rammed solidly into the youngster pulling on the boy's hips to drive as far
as he could into the raging hot recess as he sent his larva like flow of
cum into the guts of the now delirious lad.

He climaxed hotly and bent down to the boy's quaking body and licked his
left nipple arousing the soft flesh till the hard little nub was sticking
up firmly, the man sank his teeth into the flesh and bit down hard causing
the boy to spasm and his young hard cock spurted a mixture of cum and urine
out onto his writhing torso. The pain of his bleeding nipple along with the
extremely high pleasure of his orgasm caused the boy to black out
momentarily. He recovered his wits to find his body empty of cocks and his
chest and stomach reeking of his discharge. The second man lowered his
quaking rubbery legs to the deck, and stepped back looking at the boy, he
grinned evilly and twisted the bleeding nipple sending a bolt of white pain
through the boy as he reached out and gripped the boy's depleted nuts
squeezing them painfully.

Josh fainted again and went limp only being supported by the man holding
him from behind, the man lowered his limp young body to the deck and rolled
him onto his back, his two companions held the boy's legs up and lifted his
bruised arse upwards till his puffy ring was facing the sky. The third man
dropped onto his arse driving into his wet sticky gaping hole as he shoved
his cock into the boy's depths, he humped him ruthlessly and because he had
watched the raping of the boy he was extremely excited and his climax was
on the brink. He groaned aloud and exploded into the slack tunnel, Josh was
still unconscious so knew nothing of this third invasion, and the man added
his juices to the rich mixture already filling and dribbling from the
boy. He pulled out not getting the nice tight thrill he expected so he
decided to punish the unconscious lad.

He fingered the puffy gaping entrance rubbing his fingers in the reddish
pearly fluid slopping out of the ravaged ring, he inserted four fingers and
swirled them around as more cum ran from the boy. He found no resistance
from the boy's ring it was still wide open, he now rolled his fingers
compressing or wrapping them into a spear shape with his thumb inside the
wrapped fingers. He began to introduce them into the gaping hole, he
reached the width of his knuckles and poised there feeling the circle of
muscle trying to contract back to normal as it clamped tightly on his
fingers. The boy whimpered behind the filthy gag as he regained
consciousness, the strange feeling at his back entrance caused him to open
his puffy bruised eyes as he tried to focus on his nether region. His eyes
opened as wide as they could in their condition and his muffled protests
combined with his shaking head trying to tell the man no, pleading with his
eyes begging him to stop.

The man grinned at the boy's pleas and obvious discomfort and rotated his
hand about rubbing on the tightening muscle, the boy moaned again as the
man pushed hard against his small muscle's rejection, Josh screamed into
the gag as the man's whole hand spread him wider and entered his
rectum. The boy blacked out once more and the man drove his hand down
inside the boy's protesting body, stuffing him stretching him beyond the
ability of his colon to open. The boy regained consciousness as the
membrane of his bowel lining reached breaking point then ruptured, blood
gushed into the bowels mixing with the juices already there, the man felt
the flesh rip open and he laughed and began to push in and pull back
ravaging the boy and tearing the opening even more, the lips of the boy's
anus split under the strain and the man ripped his arm from it's fleshy
prison and sat back watching the boy bleed profusely. His friends stood
there silently a little shocked at his savage attack on the defenseless
boy, he grinned at them and jabbered excitedly in their native tongue
saying that the boy had learnt a lesson and if he bled to death they would
feed him to the always-accompanying sharks. Josh mercifully fainted again
and knew no more.

The three men left him lying unconscious on the rusty deck, his arse
leeching out its contents to pool between his legs in a thick reddish gooey
mess of blood and cum. I found him shortly after and now he was conscious
and the bleeding seemed to have stopped for the time being. I hugged his
trembling, sobbing body to me after hearing the horrendous account of his
ravaging, I vowed I would wreak a terrible vengeance on the three men if I
could ascertain who they were, that was going to be difficult as I couldn't
parade Josh in front of the crew to identify the culprits. I planned to
approach the Boatswain, a Lascar, who I respected and thought would be
disgusted if I took him into my confidence but I worried he may tell the
Captain of our stow away.

He looked at me and said, "If they had only fucked me it would have been
alright, it hurt at first but it got better as they did me, in the end I
was getting to like it. The man who pushed his arm and hand up my bum
really did the damage he hurt me badly. I don't think I'll ever be any good
after that my bum will be stretched out of shape."

I hugged him to me and said, "Yes it will my little one, your young body
will quickly repair and recuperate from this trauma, you are young and
healthy."

He hugged me and asked if I was positive he would be able to take my cock
and if I was sure he would be tight. I told him that I was positive he
would heal up and be just as tight as he could be; after all once a guy had
been fucked a few times his arse was slightly enlarged but still tight and
enjoyable for both guys. He smiled with his cut lips while his swollen eyes
were nearly invisible in the swollen purple/black flesh. I couldn't shift
Josh from where he was without being seen so I waited till he'd eaten his
food and had a piss and emptied his bowels between the containers then I
told him I'd have to close the container and put the seal on as if it was
locked tight. I told him I would come back tonight and unlock it and
smuggle him into my cabin where he could stay till we reached Japan, then
I'd have to hide him away till we sailed for Australia again. He thanked me
and pulled his Speedos back on climbing into the container and disappearing
from sight behind the crates stowed in there. I locked the doors and
twisted the customs seal around making it look unbroken then I left the
area.

I sauntered along the deck to the bows where I stood with the breeze
blowing on my sweaty body cooling off, my anger only increasing as I
thought of poor young Josh being attacked so callously. I stood there for a
while musing on the problem locating the perpetrators of the thuggery, I
could only think of approaching the Bosun and hoping he would cooperate and
not blab about the boy stowing away. I decided I'd wait and watch for a day
or so because I believed the trio would return for more sex with the
defenceless boy. I would find a comfortable position in the superstructure
where I could watch the deck; the officers' lounge should do the trick it
had quite large reinforced windows overlooking the whole forward area up to
the bows. I retired there and took up a position where I could sit and
relax watching the containers and deck.

The ship continued on her sedate way crushing down the small seas under her
forefoot as she creaked and groaned while her old diesels rumbling below
turning her massive phosphor/bronze propellers. The deck was deserted under
the hot sun and I hoped Josh was ok in the trapped heat of the container,
I'd given him a two litre bottle of water to keep up his fluids but I
worried about his loss of salts from his body as he sweated, I would have
to get a bottle of sports drink for him to help replace them. My afternoon
watch time approached with no sign of anybody approaching the deck so I was
worried they may wait till after dark before trying their luck again.

The watches changed and I was now pacing the bridge glowering through the
windows at the deck, the sun was lowering in the west off the starboard bow
when I detected movement below. Three no four seamen had appeared and began
to walk purposefully forward along the line of containers, they kept
peering up between the rows obviously looking for the boy or the open
container. I saw them pause at the entrance to the row where he was hidden,
look intently up the line of containers and they began to talk
animatedly. I was able to identify them now and I knew their names, I
didn't need to enlist the help of the Bosun. I could now plot the revenge
these cowardly thugs deserved, they weren't happy sharing Josh with just
the three of them they had introduced a fourth man to use the boy.

They walked out of sight among the containers, trying to locate where the
boy was hiding but because I'd put the seal on as if it was unbroken and
cleaned up the mess on the deck they weren't certain which one he was in. I
grabbed the microphone and called the four men to the bridge before they
could locate the damaged seal; they shuffled out from the stacked
containers and glowered up at the bridge then stormed towards the
superstructure obviously annoyed at my intervention in their fun. When they
arrived on the bridge I designated them to clean up one of the lifeboats to
get it ready for repainting, they grizzled and whined but went grudgingly
out to get the equipment and begin work. I had saved young Josh again and
by tonight he would be hidden away in my cabin out of sight.

Darkness fell with alacrity as it always does in the Tropics, the
navigation lights light the bridge wings where the lookouts lazed about
keeping a very lackadaisical watch, I switched on the deck lights
illuminating the containers clearly. When my watch was nearing completion I
turned the deck lights off again and darkness engulfed the area. My relief
arrived and we handed over the watch and I hurried below to find Josh. I
exited the superstructure and hurried to the container unlocking it and
calling out softly to Josh, I heard his faint voice and I knew he was in
trouble I climbed into the container and found him lying prostrate on a
crate at the rear of the container. He was very weak from the heat and
needed my help to climb out into the cooler evening air. I supported him
till he regained his strength then I climbed back in to retrieve his bag of
clothes, I returned to the deck and we walked towards the hatch entrance, I
opened the hatch peering inside no one was visible so we quickly entered
and hurried to the stairs up to the officers' cabins.

I opened my cabin door and thrust Josh inside then followed him in closing
the door behind me. I led him to the bunk and laid him down on his back, I
stripped off his blood and cum stained swim gear dropping them to the deck
as I studied his damaged little ring. It was still swollen and puffy but
had closed tightly again, I looked up at him and said, "I told you your
hole would be ok it has tightened back to where it was before."

He smiled tiredly and I said that he needed a shower as he was a little on
the bugle, he nodded and I led him to my shower where I asked if he needed
my help, he nodded and said that he would love me to wash him all over. I
stripped off and he watched me smiling as I stripped off my uniform, he
waited till I was naked and he reached out taking my cock in his hand and
kissing my knob. He smiled at me then he licked my piss hole before
swallowing me into his dry cracked bruised lips as I shivered with
excitement. He worked on my erection until he sucked my balls dry as I held
his face gently, he pulled back running his tongue over his lips saying,
"Mm that was nice you taste wonderful."

I bathed his bruised body taking great care of his poor arse as I washed
the dried blood and cum off his silky flesh, he was moaning a little as I
dabbed at his puffy little ring I was obviously exciting him a little but I
told him to cool it as he wasn't fit to enjoy any arse play. Once I'd
finished washing him I gently dried him off then dried myself, he walked to
my bunk and sat there watching me as I towelled my body. His young horny
cock erected automatically as he watched me, I saw him sitting there his
huge dick standing up above his navel, almost up to his nipples. It was
pulsing proudly as I watched; I couldn't help myself I dazedly approached
him my eyes locked on his mighty member.

He smiled at me and gripped it at the base squeezing it making it harder
and the veins and urethra were standing out sexily as he waggled it
inviting me to suck him off. I approached him trancelike my eyes filled
with his beauty, my mouth salivating in expectation of swallowing that
superb sausage and milking it of its hidden wonderful sweet juice. I knelt
in front of my young angel and he smiled at me opening his legs wide and
making his erect cock bounce beckoning me to come closer, I squatted there
worshiping his gorgeous boyhood with my eyes as I licked my hungry lips. I
approached his erection tentatively until I was breathing on his trembling
tumescence, I could see the blood pounding through his penis maintaining
his erection, the pulsing of his young heart throbbing through the firm
towering tool.

My mouth filled with saliva as my desires reached a pinnacle I couldn't
deny my wish any longer and I bowed over his cock lovingly tasting the
spongy firmness of his crimson cock head. My loose lips slid around the
throbbing shaft as I slowly ingested the mighty young pole, slipping gently
seductively down the trembling tool. My lips kissed his sparse pubic hairs
as his cock sank deep into my gullet, I breathed through my nose inhaling
the fresh soapy aroma of his freshly bathed body. No hint of his normal
musk only the clean bathed flesh and soft pubic hair. I slid back up
teasing his cock with my tongue making him moan with pleasure as he exited
my caressing throat muscles. Josh clasped my head, entangling his fingers
in my hair as he coaxed me back down his swelling silken shaft. Up and down
I moved licking, sucking, rubbing and rolling my mouth over that superb
sausage, the spongy knob oozing the sweet juices as his cock became alive
with sexual pleasure; I rolled his young nuts about gently in my hand as he
groaned delightedly. I could feel the walnut sized orbs of delicious
delight growing, swelling in my soft grasp as Josh began to writhe about
his head thrown back rolling on his neck in bliss as the sensations on and
in his cock pleasured his whole body.

He began to stiffen in my grasp his penis swelling deep in my gullet as I
snorted with pleasure and hummed to send minor tremors through his deeply
buried dick. Josh's body tensed then he groaned loudly I put my hand over
his mouth to muffle the sounds of his sexual pleasure. He quietened as he
became rigid rammed deep into my gullet and his body went into spasms as
his fat phallus ejaculated again and again into my stomach. I pulled back
to receive the dying bursts of his sweet sperm rolling it in my mouth
revelling in it's superb flavour, I saved some and pulled off his shrinking
cock to kiss him and share the nectar of his balls. We passed it between us
then finally swallowed the protein rich appetizer. Josh lay back on the
bunk pulling me up to lie on top of him and we lay there until sleep
claimed us.

I awoke to feel the ship rolling heavily, we seemed to have hit some foul
weather, I knew the weather forecasters predicted a tropical storm
travelling towards the Northern tip of Australia but this seemed to be a
very large and strong gale. I jumped up and pulled on my uniform and
kissing Josh telling him to stay in my cabin and to keep quiet, if he heard
anybody near the door he should hid under the bunk. I left him there and
ran up to the bridge to see the sky very overcast and tortured clouds
streaking across the sky seemingly just above our crazily reeling mast. The
Captain was on the bridge and he said, "I'm awaiting the latest update on
the weather but I think their storm is quickly developing into a cyclone."

I nodded remembering the last time I was caught at sea in a Frigate, the
ship had spent more time under the massive seas than on the surface, we had
lost the lifeboats and much of the deck gear and even one of the heavy gun
turrets had been moved slightly and couldn't track around. I shivered a
little at the memory although this ship was at least five times the size of
the warship and had a much higher freeboard; the seas would have to be
truly massive to inundate the deck. We were though, prone to the wind
heeling the ship over slightly as it increased and blasted our slab like
side. The spray began to fly through the air as the wind increased, we
could hear the heavy thumping as the strong seas crashed against our
windward side.

I worried about the containers being dislodged and swept overboard as the
seas kept building and the wind screamed through the rigging above the
bridge. I was amazed at the speed at which the huge seas became massive and
resembled high grey/green watery walls capped by a hood of creaming
froth. The Captain ordered me to send some men out to check the containers
were still ok and not moving in their positions, I delegated the four men
who had attacked Josh if they were swept overboard it would be good
riddance to bad rubbish. The Boatswain sent the quartet off as they whinged
and grizzled about getting wet and risking their lives, he just told them
that as seamen it was part of their duties to do the job. I got the
impression he didn't think much of them, maybe he'd heard something about
what they had done.

They exited the protection of the superstructure and hanging on for grim
death to the railing made their way slowly along the protected side of the
containers. The howling wind tore at their bodies as they inched slowly
hand over hand along the deck, spray saturated them in seconds and it
spattered them like shot gun pellets stinging and soon their salt damaged
flesh began to bleed. They had made their way almost half way along the
deck when a huge wave reared up alongside towering above the bulwarks even
higher than the stacked containers. It seemed to hover motionless as the
terrified crewmen blanched and cowered together in a huddled group staring
in utter horror at the towering comber. The monstrous grey/green towering
mountain of water curled and dropped crashing deluging the ship, the ship
rolled to nearly 40 degrees under the terrible crushing force, the weight
and force of the impact tore containers from their fastenings smashing the
outer ones into the next inboard ripping them loose and like dominos the
neat stack was falling smashing and crashing across the heeling deck.

The men disappeared in the frothing maelstrom of turbulent water and
crashing grinding containers some weighing many tons, the ship seemed to
poise on the brink of turning turtle when she slowly began to right herself
as the wave flowed over the side along with the flattened and damaged steel
containers. The deck rose out of the frothing seething sea to show the
damage done by the comber the centre of the deck was bare about forty
containers had been ripped loose and washed overboard, the safety railing
was mostly gone just the first few feet from the superstructure was visible
then it bent down towards the water. I knew we had to check the railing and
cut it free if it was hanging down into the water, the crewmen were gone
there was no hope of finding them in the huge seas, if they were still
alive, which was unlikely, they were beyond our help.

The ship smashed her way through the mountainous rollers, appearing more
submarine than surface vessel as she wallowed along her decks awash, more
containers vanished into the depths and no crew could be dispatched out
onto the wave washed decks. The storm eventually abated and the wind
dropped back to a gale, the seas still high but we were at last cresting
the combers instead of them crashing across the deck. I was told of to
collect a crew of men to survey the damage, we ventured out and found the
guard rail trailing along side looking like a ladder, I organised men to
cut it free with an oxyacetylene cutter and we inspected the remaining
containers to ensure they were still being held on their securing fittings,
they were ok but a couple had been badly damaged one had been torn open and
the contents were mostly missing. I thought to myself thank goodness I'd
discovered young Josh when I did because the container he had been hiding
in was missing washed over the side.

We strung ropes along the deck to make a temporary guardrail in case of
further bad weather and I reported to the Captain all was in hand and how
many containers we'd lost. He shook his head and said, "That was some wave
and in all my years at sea I've never seen a sea that size, I thought we
were going to roll completely over when it hit us. The insurance company
won't be happy about the losses."  I went off duty and headed to my cabin
where my little stow away was waiting for me, I opened the door and he was
no where to be seen, I closed the door and whispered his name, the head
door opened and he peered around into the cabin. I smiled at him and held
out my arms he staggered across and I hugged him tightly. He smelt of vomit
and looked a little green around the gills, I guessed he wasn't hiding in
the head; he was in there throwing his heart up due to the foul weather and
the movement of the deck beneath his feet. I led him back to the head and
began to clean him up, washing his face then I gave him some water to rinse
out his mouth, I suggested he clean his teeth and he did so. He seemed a
little better after this and I took him back into the cabin and undressed
him then helped him up onto the bunk.

I stood there reeling as the ship rolled with, my hand resting on the
storage cupboard above the bunk to steady myself as I lovingly surveyed
Josh's perfect young body. He lay there drowsy and limp after his torrid
session of vomiting; I leant down to kiss his pale soft lips, the lad
opened his emerald eyes and his sexy lips curved up slightly in a smile as
he sighed. He turned slightly onto his side facing me as my eyes watched
his smooth body move I saw the high arch of his hip bone rise above his
slender waist. I could see the very smooth deep valley running down his
lower abdomen where his thigh joined to his crotch, emphasizing his small
bush on his prominent pubic mound. His flaccid tool hung down over the
wrinkled velvet sack which was folded on his hairless thigh showing clearly
his juicy nuggets. My mouth began to salivate as I lovingly took in the
enchanting sight of my pubescent boy; I knelt on the deck and gently kissed
each walnut sized orb, the scent of his groin inflaming my lust and desires
as I licked the bag containing his jewels.

Josh sighed again and raised his right leg up opening his hot groin to my
mouth and tongue; I swabbed his valley licking my way up to his sharp hip
bone then traced my way across his flexing six pack to torment his semi
outie navel. Josh wriggled and giggled his delicate fingers gripping my
head as he tried to pull me away from this sensitive area. I took pity on
him and continued my trek across the humped muscles licking around each
smooth firm mound until I reached the valley on his other side. I licked up
the other hip then down and felt his penis was now pulsing hard on his
belly under my chin and poking into my Adam's apple. I swallowed him deep
into my mouth as he gasped then humped his perfect hips, I took him further
into my gullet and deep throated his warm pole. Josh quivered and arched
rigidly pressing his bony pubis against my nose the soft hairs tickling my
nostrils, my tongue rubbed the underneath of his cock feeling the swollen
throbbing urethra, from which I would soon be sucking his hot sweet sperm.

His hands grasped my head tighter as he humped frantically driving his firm
fleshy cock as deep as he could , his stomach muscles ridged as he tensed,
his cock swelled in my mouth as his delectable nuggets drew up tightly to
his vibrating pole. He gurgled loudly unintelligible words tumbling from
his delirious brain as he reached his pinnacle, he poised rigidly then I
felt the throb as a bullet of cum swept up the swollen urethra tube and
fired from his swollen hole into my gullet, bullet after bullet raced from
his aroused nuts to explode frantically into my sucking orifice. Holding
his sharp bony hips I pulled back enough to catch his emissions with my
tongue, oh such sweet nectar, only a young lad can emit such sweet tasting
juice, I drank him down as if he was producing a delicate wine. I sipped
and rolled the sperm in my mouth delighting my taste buds then swallowing
it down relishing his superb and delicious deluge.

Josh remained rigid until he emptied his nuts then he sagged back onto the
bunk as I syphoned the last dribbles of his sweet semen, his penis stayed
hard as I sucked and licked him clean then my tongue began to drive him
insane as his nerves kicked in and he became to sensitive to endure any
further stimulation. He shoved me off him and I sucked hard as his
delicious dick slid from my tight lips with a wet popping sound. He rolled
onto his back, chest heaving lips parted gasping and his face flushed from
his climax, I knelt beside the bunk licking my lips watching his satiated
body as he lay there panting, his wet cock limp on his thigh.

I got up and lay on the bunk beside him our bodies just touching; I could
feel the heat emanating from his limp body as he recovered from his sexual
high. My prick was rigid on my belly my balls on fire with sexual desire, I
reached down and began to stroke my cock seeking relief with a good hard
wank. Josh realised I was masturbating and opened his dreamy eyes, he
looked at me then placed his hand on my tool to stop me jerking and
whispered, "No Caleb, don't waste it just wait till I'm fully recovered and
I'll take your cock in my arse."

I stopped immediately and just lay there gently stroking his body, he
recovered quickly and I noticed his cock was again erecting, hell boys are
resilient, he sat up on the bed smiling down at me then he turned and
lifted his right leg up and across my hips. He was now straddling my body
his head bent watching me avoiding the overhead cupboard; he began to rub
his hot sweaty cleft up and down my turgid tool as he rocked on the bunk. I
gasped with pleasure as his smooth skin aroused my cock excitedly, I
watched his smooth body as the muscles flexed seductively then he slowly
lifted up and his hand grasped my raging roger. I groaned loudly as he
rubbed the wet oozing cock head on his sweet little hole. I could feel it
slipping around on my sensitive knob as my copious pre cum lubricated the
action, I was humping up trying to drive my pole into his body he was
teasing me and grinning impishly knowing I was screaming for release.

Josh was twitching his anal muscle and working my pre cum into his opening
as his hole rubbed on my cock, he felt he was ready and began to lower
himself pushing down with his bowels which opened his tight little ring. My
knob gained purchase as he pushed down and I felt the incredible sensation
of his elastic muscle opening grudgingly to allow my entry. My helmet
surged into the hot tight opening then he tensed up holding my with his
clenched hand to stop my penetrating deeper, I moaned in passion, my body
screaming to feel his hot moist depths wrapped around my torpedo. Josh held
me there for a minute or two, it seemed like an hour and then as he became
comfortable with my intrusion he inched down slowly ever so slowly giving
me the exquisite sensation as his tight ring slid over my hot throbbing
cock.

He sank onto my crotch, his spread butt cheeks resting on my hips, I lay
there groaning with pleasure then he lifted slowly up till my knob was at
the tight ring, poised before sliding back down, faster and faster his legs
lifted and lowered him until I was almost delirious with pleasure. I began
to thrust up meeting his descent his body and mine slapping together with a
meaty sound, our dual panting gasps a duet of sexual pleasure as our bodies
melded into one sexual force. His rock hard cock was bouncing on his belly
as he threw his head back squealing and he climaxed again. A fountain of
pearly beauty coursed out from his pink cock head rising almost level with
his chin then splattered back onto his rigid stomach and chest. His
sphincter and internal muscles pulsated in a riot of joy dragging me
gruntingly over the precipice as my cannon exploded into his hot young
guts. My spasms pumping, pouring my sperm into his body as he foundered on
my fuck pole, if any body was watching it would have looked as though my
embedded cock was firing up through his body and out of his spurting tool.

Josh collapsed onto my chest and I could feel his wet semen on my hot flesh
as we pressed together exhausted his face on my shoulder, I could feel his
hot breath as he gasped and panted. We lay there together my arms wrapped
around his slender torso his delicate hands on the pillow on each side of
my head. I could feel him trembling and panting, his tight ring still
flexing on my semi hard cock, a slight dampness as cum began to ooze around
my tool.

We slowly calmed down and my cock slid sloppily from his rectum, he rolled
off my torso and collapsed next to me on the bunk. I lifted up on my elbow
to study his cum smeared body, the semen glistening on his smooth bronzed
skin I bent down and began licking the juice from his torso and Josh
giggled happily as my tongue tickled him. He opened his eyes and looked
down into mine as enjoyed slurping on his body; he smiled lazily saying,
"Oh Caleb that was so good, I wish we could stay connected for ever."

I sniggered and continued licking him clean, I sucked his limp sausage
tasting a last droplet of his emission I pushed his legs apart and cleaned
the juice from his balls and around his puffy ring. Josh groaned saying,
"Oh no don't I'll crack another fat, I can't cum again for a while, please
no more Caleb."

I lifted my face from his sweet arse and grinned at him then sat up
forgetting the cupboard overhead and cracked my skull hard on the
timber. "Shit! I bellowed that bloody well hurt." Josh lay there giggling
like a clown at my distress and I grabbed him tickling his ribs till he was
writhing panting and pleading for me to stop, I continued till he gurgled,
"Stop Caleb! STOP! I'm going to piss the bed if you don't stop."
 I backed off grinning evilly at him as I rubbed my sore head, he was
crimson faced and panting his smooth chest rising and falling rapidly.

I calmed down and said that we should get some sleep as I was tired after
the tension of the storm and the repair work we had done, Josh nodded and
told me he was exhausted as he'd been throwing up for nearly 24 hours. We
spooned together under the blankets and were soon sound asleep.

The rest of the voyage was calm sailing and Josh and I enjoyed sex daily,
the trip went faster than any I had sailed on before our pleasure together
made he journey a happy one. We sailed into Yokohama harbour in the early
hours of the morning and were met by the pilot who boarded us and steered
us into port, we tied up and the engines were shut down. The Customs
Officers boarded us and checked our manifests and crew list, they began to
search the ship, a normal occurrence, and I realised that Josh was asleep
in my cabin. I was in a muck sweat I couldn't go below at the moment and I
prayed he wouldn't be found. My prayers went unanswered and a Customs
Officer appeared on the bridge dragging Josh behind him, my brain went into
overload as I tried to think of an excuse for him being aboard the
ship. The Captain was astounded that we had a stow away on board, he asked
how the boy hadn't been seen during the long voyage, I had to come clean
and tell him what had happened, he was furious that I had hidden the boy
and not told him about it.

He told me that he should put me ashore and take on a new 2nd mate, I
begged him to reconsider and that the poor lad was an Australian citizen
and we should return him there. The Captain glowered at me and stood
silently thinking, he realised the boy would be in hot water if the
Japanese took him ashore. He finally decided that the boy could remain on
board but the Customs Officer shook his head and demanded that the boy come
ashore in their custody. We protested but to no avail, the officious man
dragged the almost naked boy kicking and screaming off the bridge. I was
devastated, if only I had told the Skipper about the boy he might have
fixed the books to show him as a cabin boy but now it was too late, Josh
was gone, dragged off the ship and probably on his way to prison until he
was sent home under consular care.

My eyes filled with tears as the thought of my young lover being treated as
a prisoner, maybe raped and abused in jail, the Captain looked at me and
his face softened as he quietly asked, "Were you and the boy having an
affair?"

I nodded wordlessly and he went on, "Well if you had come clean with me I
may have been able to fix things up but due to your stupidity the boy is
gone and goodness knows what will happen to him now. We can't do anything
for him now it is too late."

He placed his hand on my shoulder and squeezed it gently he said, "I can
see you really thought a lot of the young lad, why don't you go below for a
while and have a rest in your cabin. I'll cover for you."

I staggered blindly below and threw myself on my bunk clutching the pillow
to my face as I inhaled the scent of Josh where his head had rested; I
searched under the bunk in the drawer to pull out his small bag of
belongings. I pulled out the boy's Speedos and placed them over my face
with the crotch over my nose and fell asleep inhaling his essence. I lay
there for a few hors dreaming of my little lover until it turned into a
nightmare seeing his young body being used and abused by numerous thugs in
the prison. I awoke covered in sweat and shaking badly until I realised it
was a dream, I got up walked into the head and stuck my face under the
tap. I dried off and wandered lost and alone up to the bridge where I stood
looking through the thick glass across the wharves to the city wondering
exactly where Josh was.

The ship began unloading and I stayed on board I couldn't face going ashore
to sample the delights offered in the city, I had heard there were many
very nice boys and men who were extremely attracted to white European
men. I just couldn't face a sexual affair with a guy after losing Josh so
sadly, I spent most the time in port in my cabin moping and fretting. The
other Officers kept asking me to join them ashore but I just shook my head
and told them no thanks.

The ship was repaired after the cargo was offloaded then more containers
were loaded aboard for the return trip, we sailed from Yokohama and headed
home for Australia leaving a lonely lost boy trapped in Japan enduring
goodness knows what.


				 The End.


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