Date: Thu, 01 Jan 2004 09:59:14 +1100
From: james robinson <justjames17@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Training Ship Part 7

      The Training Ship. Part 7.                    justjames 17.

Siren's Song sailing north up the east coast of Australia with her
compliment of crew and students have weathered a heavy storm and is now
gradually reaching warmer climes as she cruises along.

The cook had done a masterly job of preparing the huge Kingfish caught by
Conrad and the between decks was permeated by the delicious aroma of
succulently cooked fish. The boys below decks mouths were salivating and
their stomachs rumbled at the thought of eating the fresh steaks of the huge
fish. The off duty watch were called to the mess as the mess boys trooped in
with the trays of steaming food, the thick steaks of fish surrounded by hot
chips, crisp salad and freshly baked bread. The plates were placed on the
tables and the boys fell to ravenously.

No sound was heard except the noise of cutlery on plates as they scoffed the
meal as if it was their last. The fish vanished from sight and then a desert
of tinned peaches and ice cream followed, this too set the cutlery flashing
and rattling as spoons scooped mouthfuls of sweet into the fast masticating
lads mouths. The meal finished with tea, coffee or milk and they washed
their meal down with these and sat back satiated, their stomachs filled they
relaxed and began to praise the cook's competence and thanked Conrad for his
skill in landing the huge fish.

The voice of Mr. Wills shatters their enjoyment as he bellows for the change
of watch, the boys grumbling arise from their seats and begin to file up
onto the decks, passing the captain who is standing in his cabin doorway
with Carl his cabin boy. He smiles at their annoyance and says, " Come on
lads the other watch want to have their meal too you know, so smack it about
and give them a break."

The boys looked sheepish and mumbled, " Yes sir, captain. "

Their pace picked up and they hurried through the hatchway onto the deck,
where the other watch was standing at attention, they shuffled into line and
their leading hand called them to attention and they stiffened standing
straight and silent. The 2nd mate dismissed the Port watch and they broke
ranks and hurried below chatting happily as the thought of their meal
excited them.

The ship was cruising comfortably along under her current sail load so there
was little for the boys to do, the 2nd mate, Mr. Richards a gruff but happy
man in his early sixties told the boys to break off into groups and ordered
the senior crew members to begin showing the boys some rope handling and
knot tying. The boys broke up into small groups led by two permanent crew
members and they dispersed around the decks to learn the intricacies of
tying the many varied knots and how to splice ropes together. The work was
fascinating and the boys were kept interested as they watched and then tried
to emulate the skills of the older lads, there were many mistakes and much
laughter over the botched attempts until they mastered the simpler tasks.

Chris and his lower bunk mate Gerry were in the group under Conrad and Bruce
and they were really having fun attempting to work the stiff hemp into the
necessary positions to tie the knots. Their young voices breaking into
giggles of mirth as they stuffed up the knots, they were the youngest in
their group and their smaller hands had great difficulty taming the heavy
course rope. Conrad came across to them and began to assist them while Bruce
continued with the other boys. Chris and Gerry both loved Conrad ever since
the night that he had come into their cabin and they had enjoyed sex
together, they were thrilled that he was showing them personally how to
handle the thick ropes.

Conrad decided to obtain some thinner rope more suitable for the young boys
to work with, he asked them if they wanted to try a practical application,
the boys jumped at the opportunity. He said, " I will lie here and you two
can tie me up securely then I will see if I can escape your knots."
Chris nodded and Gerry laughed saying, " Ok Conrad, I'm game if you are."

Conrad lay down on the cargo hatch and the boys began to tie him up, firstly
they asked him to roll onto his side and place his hands behind his back he
obliged them and they tied his wrists together tightly. They then rolled him
over onto his back and his bound arms raised his hips upwards accentuating
his cock bulge in his shorts. Both boys grinned impishly at one another as
they saw the smooth bulge of Conrad's genitals; he was obviously flaccid but
still showed a respectable size. They began to tie a foot each to the
hatchway then the moved up his muscular legs and began to lash his waist to
the hatch their plan preceded till they began to slip the rope between his
crotch and the upper thigh. This forced his cock and balls to really stand
out as the ropes tightened his shorts, soon his shorts were really tight and
he was cracking a hard on from the boy's manipulations.

He began to writhe and wriggle trying to loosen the boy's knots, this only
aggravated the situation and soon he was showing a rigidly hard boner for
all to see. The two boys sat back and watched as Conrad writhed about
twisting and turning trying to free himself. The trainees had learnt too
well and he was unable to loosen the ropes and he finally relaxed his body
and ceased to struggle. Mr. Richards approached and stood there looking down
at Conrad as he lay there exposed, his hard penis showing in his tight
crotch, the man was grinning at his predicament and squatted down at waist
level and closely surveyed the teenagers penis for a couple of minutes.

Conrad was wishing his cock into submission to no avail and the close
inspection by the 2nd mate was unnerving him badly, then Mr. Richards wet
his smiling lips and gently brushed his fingers over the bulging genitals of
the teenager. Conrad shivered in excitement and Chris and Gerry saw the
effect the man had on Conrad, and Chris reached out and fondled the upthrust
cock. Conrad groaned aloud and sweat broke out on his brow as he reacted to
the stimuli, Mr. Richards watched Chris fondle the lads cock and he dreamt
of doing the same. Bruce and the other boys were watching the interplay
fascinated and they all began to crack hard ons, it didn't matter if they
were gay or not the erotic behaviour was a real turn on, especially the rock
hard cock exposed in the tightly bound crotch of Conrad.

The other groups of boys gravitated to the hatchway and soon the area was
ringed with the whole watch on duty, everyone was cracking boners as they
watched the two boys and the old man torturing Conrad with their fondling
fingers. Conrad was purple in the face as he struggled for release but to no
avail his bonds were inescapable, he finally surrendered and lay there with
eyes closed submitting to the fondling. The circle of boys closed tightly
and many a hand was stroking its own cock as the audience became more and
more excited by the erotic display.

The scene degenerated into a massive circle jerk as 40 cocks were pulled out
and stroked, wanked and jerked till they erupted one after another. The cum
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through the air to cascade down onto the two boys, the 2nd mate and Conrad
in pearly globules and long ropes of teen cream. Conrad moaned deep in his
chest and tried to arch up but the tight ropes prevented him moving and his
straining pole began to paint the inside of his briefs with his own sperm.
Chris, Gerry and Mr. Richards joined him as they stoked their cocks to
eruption joining the sea of cum coating Conrad's spasming body.

Silence reigned, as the heavy breathing and panting ceased, only the sound
of the wind and the ship's bow crushing the waves were heard. Most of the
boys were embarrassed at what they had done and put their dripping cocks
away in their shorts and slunk away ashamed of their behaviour and seeking
solace alone. A few of the more sexually aroused boys remained still
stroking their hard cocks as they milked the remaining juice from their
nuts. Bruce was standing there his face flushed from the climax and grinning
stupidly as he surveyed his mates cum covered clothing, face and body. He
shook himself as if awakening from a dream and looked around the deck. The
duty watch was scattered singly or in twos all around the deck as they
thought about what had happened.

Mr. Richards stood up tucking his penis from sight and began to reorganise
the study classes, he realised that the study was over for this watch after
what had happened, he turned about to see Chris and Gerry undoing Conrad's
bonds. The older teen's shorts were covered in shining spoof and his chest
shone in the light as the sperm slowly dried from the warm sun and his body
heat. He walked across to Conrad and apologised for what happened and Conrad
said, " Forget it Mr. Richards, it was max gross when it happened but it was
rad and exciting at the same time."

The mate asked Conrad if he wished to go below to clean up and change his
clothes but the lad decided that a good wash down under the deck hose with
salt water would suffice. He obviously didn't fancy going below to run the
gauntlet of the off duty watch, they would give him hell if they saw him
covered in cum. Conrad walked over to the deck hose and stripped to his
briefs and Chris and Gerry began to hose him down They then washed the cum
drenched shorts, wringing them out then washing them again till they were
clean as well. Conrad donned the wet shorts and went to lie on the deck
hatch to sun himself and dry his shorts.

As the sun descended in the west the temperature dropped and Conrad began to
feel cold, as the shorts were still damp so he requested permission to go
below and put on some dry clothing, Mr. Richards gave him permission and he
hurried below. He stepped into the cabin and he was slung against the
bulkhead driving the air from his body, he looked around to see Mark, the 21
year old guy who had beaten up Alan Bruce's friend after their altercation
in the showers a couple of days ago. He and two of his cohorts were waiting
to see if Conrad would fight or run, Conrad just stood there winded and
warily watched the three guys to see what they would do. Mark leant right
into his face breathing on him and said, " Well pretty boy I hear that you
just turned it on for the whole watch on deck, you are nothing but a queer."

Conrad stood there gradually regaining his breath, as Mark reached out his
hand and groped Conrad's crotch getting a firm grip on his flaccid penis, he
began to squeeze harder and harder causing Conrad to wince a little in pain.
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his grip to the full nut sack and this caused an acute pain to shoot through
his body. Conrad doubled over groaning as the ache from his crushed balls
took control of his being, tears appeared in his squinted eyes and began to
trickle down his cheeks. Mark laughed callously and said, " Look at the poor
little fairy, he's crying anyone would think he needed his 'nads for making
babies. All homos should be castrated anyway."

Conrad fell to his knees followed by Mark who never released his crushing
grip on the squashed scrotum, Conrad tried to hold it in but as Mark twisted
his balls he opened his mouth and screamed in agony. Mark's mates were
watching avidly as Mark tortured the good looking lad and they wished they
could be crushing his genitals as well. Conrad began to lose consciousness
as the pain reached indescribable levels his vision was blurring and his
heart was palpitating rapidly as he began to black out. He fainted to the
floor and knew no more until he slowly began to awaken confused and in pain,
the sound of shouting voices dinning in his ears.

His eyelids fluttered and his vision began to clear as he concentrated
trying to locate the source of his dull throbbing pain, it seemed to be
permeating through his whole being. He slowly located its source and his
fumbling hand groped to his crotch. He felt his scrotum and the pain shot
through him like a knife piercing him, he moaned and looked up to see who
was screaming and swearing foully. His vision cleared and through his
squinting eyes he saw Mark on his back and captain Jack standing over him as
he lay prostrate on the deck. Mark was the one screaming and swearing and he
slowly looked down the bully's heavily muscled body to see that captain Jack
was grinding his foot into the thug's groin.

Conrad began to understand what was being said and apart from Mark's screams
he could hear the captain saying, " You blot upon the human race, you
worthless turd of a dog, you ever let me hear that you have so much as
looked sideways at any boy on this ship and I guarantee you will never see
land again. I'll feed you to the sharks in tiny little pieces and I will
carve each piece from your stinking evil body while you are still alive. "

Mark was crying uncontrolled and begging the man to stop hurting him, he was
screaming that he wouldn't touch another person if only the captain would
let him alone. His whining voice saying, " Please captain, I'll never hurt
anyone ever again, please, please stop grinding my nuts, you are killing
me." He was sobbing and whimpering as tears coursed down his tanned cheeks,
the captain took pity on the young man, bully he may be but he was a very
attractive lad. He bent down and extended his hand to Mark and raised him
up, he was a blubbering wreck completely defeated and ready to do the
captain's bidding.

The captain took him by the arm and led him to a bunk; he pushed him down
onto the bunk where he sat like a zombie nursing his aching balls. Jack
walked back to where Conrad lay on the deck and bent one knee to the deck
scooping the boy up in his muscular arms and carrying him gently across to
another bunk, laying him out on his back. Conrad lay there looking up into
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visage and began to cry again, the captain bent down and wiped his eyes then
kissed his forehead saying,  "Relax Conrad my boy, you are safe now, I won't
allow him to hurt anyone ever again. He has his one and only warning and he
knows I will carry out my threat if he misbehaves again."

The man's hand was caressing his chest rubbing his sensitive nipples causing
thrills of pleasure to overrule the ache from his bruised gonads. Conrad's
penis began to stir but the pain was too much for him and he begged the
captain to stop playing with his sensitised nipples. The captain relented as
he could see the distress caused by the boy's aching gonads and he gently
pushed Conrad back onto the mattress. He smiled at the boy and again kissed
him on the lips saying, " You rest up Conrad, I'll tell Mr. Wills you are
excused duty for a few days, you can tell me when you feel ready to resume
your duties. If you have any problems don't hesitate to let me know."

He stood up and walked across to the abjectly sobbing Mark and gripped him
by the ear and pulled him up off the bunk, he then led the blubbering young
man away to his cabin and opened the door pushing him inside. Carl was
astounded to see the virile muscular Mark in tears and being led by the ear,
he looked askance at the scene as the captain led Mark to the bunk and
pushed him onto the mattress. He beckoned Carl over and told him to strip
the bully to his underpants, Carl began to follow orders and expected Mark
to object and fight him off. He lay there like a dead man and allowed the
boy to strip him nearly naked; his green briefs were all that covered him
from the stares of the captain and boy.

The captain wanted to check his genitals to ensure he hadn't injured Mark,
he approached the bunk and reached out his hands to seize the waistband of
the supine young man's briefs. Mark lay there inert as the man pulled down
his covering jocks; the view of his thick bush appeared then the base of his
fat pole, which was pointing towards his feet. The boy slowly edged the
briefs down dragging out the task as long as he could, he was enjoying it
too much to hasten and was getting a thrill as the genitals slowly appeared.
Finally he had the briefs below the heavy nut bag and Mark's large cock was
exposed as it lay flaccidly across his hairy sack, Carl's eyes gleamed with
excitement as he ogled the guy's sex toys.

Mark lay there blushing with his eyes closed, as he tried to think of other
things trying not to crack a bar in front of the captain and his boy. Carl
lowered his cute face till he was an inch away from Mark's cock and balls;
he took a deep breath through his nose inhaling the aroma issuing from
Mark's sweating groin. Mark heard the inhalation and sensed the boy's close
attention to his genitals, the captain spoke quietly saying,  "Carl my boy,
shift away I want to inspect Mark's genitalia to ensure he isn't hurt after
our little run in. "

Carl moved aside to allow the man free access to the area, Jack knelt on the
floor between the sturdy muscled thighs and reached out his hand and raised
the fat cock up off the gonads. Jack felt the lad's penis throb as he
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and a whimper issued from Mark's lips as he felt himself reacting to the
touch of the captain's callused hand, he tried to pull back away from the
fingers but to no avail the man kept his grip. Mark groaned in frustration
and felt his cock rapidly responding to the sensation of another guy
touching him, a completely new experience except for his own hand when he
wanked.

The captain was enjoying watching Mark's embarrassment, as he responded
rapidly to his touch and in seconds his dick was standing to attention. Its
full length was about 7 inches but its circumference was a massive 9 inches,
the thick fat shaft grew from the thick bush and tapered at the knob, which
was only about 6 inches. His cock was uncut but due to it's arousal the knob
was fully exposed and began to ooze pre cum, the captain softly grasped the
full scrotum and felt the egg sized 'nads rolling them gently to ensure
there was no damage to Mark's precious sperm factory.

Mark was now sighing and groaning as his body reacted to the manipulation,
his psyche taking control as the erotic sensations stirred his whole being.
His hips began to rise up as he pushed his cock firmly into the captain's
grip, the muscles in his thighs bulging, as he pushed his heavily dimpled
ass off the bunk. The smooth golden skin of his abdomen stretched taught
over his well defined six pack, the snail trail of dark hair showing
clearly, as it divided his smoothly rounded lower abdomen snaking up to his
protruding navel.

The captain was entranced by the exhibition as the stud raised up incredibly
high off the bunk, he was balanced on the edge of his shoulders and his
heels, the beautifully developed musculature of this obviously well worked
body fully exposed in all it's glory. The captain wasn't usually attracted
to older teens or young men like Mark but the beautifully defined smooth
body really were turning him on. The thought of the guy being a virgin as
far as male sex was concerned intrigued him, as the lad seemed to be really
enjoying what was occurring to his body.

The captain looked at Carl who was transfixed by the action in front of him,
he nudged the boy and indicated that he climb up on the bunk and begin to
play with Mark. Carl leapt up with alacrity and placed his small hands onto
the rigid torso of the young man, he felt the body quiver, as Mark moaned
from the extra stimulation. He arched even more till his head was supporting
his upper body the muscles in his neck corded and straining from the load.
Carl leant over the quivering shuddering torso and his small pink tongue
protruded from his lips and began to lick the sensitive nipples, Mark almost
screamed in ecstasy as the sensation surged through his nerves racing to his
reeling brain.

His cock jumped in the captain's hand as his body reacted to the tonguing,
Jack bent over and kissed the weeping helmet sucking the moisture from the
knob and tonguing the wide open slit searching for more tasty juice. A
guttural groan emitted from deep in the muscular chest showed the pleasure
Mark felt as his body was tormented, his cock oozing copious amounts of
juice eagerly siphoned off by the captain's hungry mouth. The tension on
Mark's musculature began to show, he trembled and began to sway slightly
then he moaned as he collapsed back onto the mattress, Carl followed him
down still nibbling and sucking his nipple while Jack sucked hard on his
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Jack was enraptured sucking the huge thick pole as he drank the lad's pre
cum but he needed more and his fingers entered the deep cleft between the
heavily muscled ass cheeks till he located the wrinkled lips guarding Mark's
inner being. Mark suddenly jerked as he felt the fingers rub over his tight
ring, the feeling sent shivers racing through his body, transmitting
directly to his hard rigid boner. He groaned again and his legs opened under
their own volition, the captain realized the lad was up for more intense
experiences. He bent down and licked the cheeks and bit the hard rubbery
white mounds causing Mark to writhe about whimpering, he opened his legs
wider exposing more of the hairy inner sanctum. Jack took immediate action
and pressed his face into the humid crevice heavy with sweat and the funky
odour of maleness.

The deeper Jack pushed the wider the legs parted till he was able to tongue
the dark brown hairy hole. Mark was begging for more, as Carl licked his
torso all over and Jack worked his throbbing cock and ass. Jack had
moistened the tightly clenched muscle and he had invaded Mark's inner self
with his tongue working it about tasting the juices inside his anus. He
removed his tongue and inserted his middle finger into the hot humid wet
tunnel, Mark pushed up the bed trying to escape the invasion but Jack kept
pushing till Mark's head contacted the ship's side. He could escape no
further and the insertion proceeded, Jack located the swollen gland deep
inside the lad.

The finger caressed the swollen gland sending tremors concentrated in his
penis and gonads through the frantic lad. Pre cum flowed like a river, Jack
was jerking the thick pole slippery with juice, and Carl reached the
vertical shaft and sucked the knob into his soft mouth savouring the salty
taste of Mark's raging boner. Mark mumbling almost unintelligible words, "
Oh Fuck, Oh Shit, Oh Jeez, hmmm ooh! "
Jack was now fucking two digits into the stretching ring muscle; Mark was
bucking and writhing about almost dislodging the captain's thick fingers
from inside his body.

Jack slid a third finger into the loosening hole and began scissoring them
stretching the rubbery ring open wider and wider as Mark begged for more.
Mark said, " OOOh geez captain, give me your fat cock, I want to feel you
deep in my guts."

Jack said, " Are you sure Mark my cock is thicker than these fingers?"

Mark grunted and replied, " Yeah I need to feel that big boner pumping me
up."

Jack nodded and said, " Well if you're sure I will be glad to give you all
I've got."

He lifted Mark's legs up and pressed them over the lad's shoulders telling
him to hold them there, Carl knelt beside Mark watching as Jack spat on his
hand and lubricated the thick pole, then he watched closely as the big
purple helmet began to stretch the gaping rectum further. Mark moaned as the
searing burning pain surged through him from his stretching muscle, then it
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the fat purple knob opened him fully to shoot through the tight muscle,
which locked tight to the smooth silky shaft. Carl knew the incredible
sensation of the captain's massive cock forcing it's way into his small body
and he wished it was him receiving the attention, as he watched Mark's
respectable hard on shrink to it's flaccid size as the pain shot through his
tortured body.

He watched the cock shrivel and sink between the swollen nuts as it lay at
rest on Mark's abdomen, the captain paused at the insertion point for some
seconds then slowly and smoothly began to inch his boner into the tight hot
anus. Mark was whimpering as he felt his body expanding inside to the
stretching pole, it slowly sank into him till it caressed the knob of his
prostate gland sending an incredible charge through him. Carl watched the
shudder go through Mark, as his cock erected again from the stimulation, the
pained expression on Mark's face disappeared instantly, his eyes rolled back
into his head and his mouth opened allowing his tongue to caress his lips
sensuously.

Carl then dived down across Mark's thigh and he scooped up the hard penis
with his mouth and began tonguing it as he bobbed up and down. Mark was lost
to the world as his body erupted cum pumping into Carl's sweet young mouth
and he triggered an explosion from the captain's cock deep inside his colon,
it felt like the captain's cum was pouring into him and exiting through his
spasming dick. His tensed taught body bucking like a wild stallion as he
came and came seemingly unstoppable, but finally dribbling the remnants into
Carl's mouth. The captain felt the pulsing sphincter slow then with a couple
more twitches it calmed and his cock slowly deflated in the young man's
stretched bowels. He pulled back a little and his soft sausage slid sloppily
from the wide open ring, Mark sighed as he felt the meat slide from his body
leaving him feeling empty and deserted, Carl finished with his now flaccid
prick sucking the last drops of cum into his mouth.

The three guys knelt and lay there breathing heavily until they regained
their composure; Jack looked into Mark's blue eyes and said, " Thanks lad,
that was a special experience for me, I hope you enjoyed what we did
together as much as I did."

Mark laid there, a strange smile on his face, as he dreamily looked at Jack,
he thought for a minute then he opened his mouth and said, " Oh captain that
was awesome and so intense, I feel incredibly fulfilled by the action. I
hope we can do it together again some time soon."

Captain Jack said, " I'm sure we can find the time to play again Mark, I'll
look forward to it greatly, next time Carl may like to take your cock in his
body while I stuff your ass."

Mark looked at the sweet 13-year-old boy who was nodding eagerly in reply
and pictured his penis splitting the tight little boy hole. The buzz of the
intercom shattered their mood and the captain answered it to hear the voice
of Mr. Wills announcing, " Whale Ho off the starboard bow captain." Mr.
Wills was imitating the old cry of the Whalers from long ago, causing the
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The captain turned hitching up his shorts saying, " Well lads if you want to
observe a Humpback whale we'd better go up on deck and watch the fun."

Both lads quickly collected their clothing, dressed and hurried with the
captain up on deck, as they hastened along they were calling to those crew
still below deck to hurry and see the whale.


More in the next chapter if you wish me to continue, please let me know.