Date: Tue, 7 Oct 2014 09:42:34 -0600
From: Brian <suddar40@shaw.ca>
Subject: Sandpiper II/4

SANDPIPER

Disclaimer: This story is fiction. It deals with interaction between males
including oral and anal. Any person under 18, or anyone living in a state
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now. Adult gay content.

Book Two

Chapter 4


I had planned today to be a day of some quality time with just Siam. Jimmy
being as smart as he was, tried to bow out from going to the spring, but
Siam had insisted. So I guess it would time with both boys.

I sort of figured we would be alone at the springs. Jason had told me he
was taking four boys to teach them golf. I also knew four of my crew had
gone to the Capital to shop. They had all asked me for cash first thing
this morning. So I figured we would be alone, at least for part of the day
at the spring.

The Hotel had bought a dozen of the cheapest model Jeep available. Just 4
cylinder engines and smooth tires. All 4x4 with a light canvas top. They
were perfect for guests who came by boat to get into town to shop or
explore the Island. The Hotel also had a couple of dozen electric golf
carts, for guests who came to golf.

So it was somewhat of a surprise when we pulled into the small clearing by
the spring to find two of the Jeeps parked haphazardly in the clearing. Now
with three vehicles there it would be difficult event turn around.

"Guess no time to ourselves boys."

"That's cool Ed." Siam said as he jumped out of the Jeep. Jimmy followed
and both boys ran to the edge overlooking the springs.

By the time I walked over both Siam and jimmy were both nude. I looked into
the spring. It appeared like Jason was taking on all six boys in the
pool. Two were hanging off him as he tossed another away. They all came
back laughing. Siam and Jimmy were quick to join the melee. I guess that
was enough for Jason, he cried Uncle and sank below the water with a half
dozen boys pushing him down.

He came back up out of the water like a giant sea serpent, flinging boys
everywhere. I just sat down and laughed. He looked up and saw me.

"Come on in Ed. The waters fine."

"Not a chance. I have trouble handling four. Eight would kill me." I
laughed.

Jason untangled himself from all the young men and made his way to the
crude stone steps. I watched the water run off his body as he climbed
out. He really was a well built man. I didn't see him often like this and
the view was magnificent. Thick muscles, and long cock nestles in a big
black bush of curly hair. The water seemed to glint off his body making him
look almost surreal as he slowly climbed the steps to the top. He grabbed a
towel and sat down next to me.

"Damn they can wear a guy out fast. I must be getting old or out of shape."

"Your shape looks good enough for me." I laughed.

I ran my hand over his chest. I flicked one of his nipples."

"Jesus are you always horny Ed. You keep that up and I'll never get it
down."

In all the time I had known Jason, I had never been able to deep throat his
cock. I l knew some of my crew could, but I almost defy anyone to take a
beer can 10 inches long into their throat.

He had fucked me on occasion but even then had been a slow process.

I take it you were only wishfully thinking?"

"Well I can't get more than couple inches in my mouth and it takes a while
to take you up the butt, so yes, just thinking."

"So how many can actually take you?"

"Well Aaron was the first. That shocked me. Sal can along with Brent and
Momo. Jake and Randy can do about half."

"Aaron? Wow!"

"Yeah. Jake, Randy and I had him down for some fun. Jake fucked him while
He sucked Randy. Then when Randy started to fuck him I climbed on his chest
and was slapping his face with my dick. He opened his mouth so I put my
dick into his mouth. He used his hands to pull my cock into his throat. No
gag, no choke. I was so shocked I just sat there. He used his hands to push
me off and then back in. After that I just fucked his face till I came."

"Sal took a while to get me all in, but both black guys did it as Aaron
did."

Neither of us were really into sex at that point. We sat and talked. I told
him about Hiro and how he just disappeared.

"That really is strange. I'll do some checking when I get on board
Sandpiper."

"Jason, what do you think of getting Corporate Cards, Credit cards for the
crew? Right now I give out cash anytime one of my crew with exceptions so
they can shop. That might not be such a good idea for them to be carrying a
large sum of cash."

I already have credit cards and so do my Son's. Jake has one and so does
Andy. All paid from the Sandpiper account."

"Actually that's a good idea. I'll get right on it when I get back on
board."

"You guys going to sit and talk all day? Siam said.

Siam plopped himself down in my lap.

"Boy I wish I could handle this Jason?" He said as he gripped Jason's cock.

"Not going to happen Siam. I love you as much as I love Ed and would never
hurt you."

"Yeah I know. But was only thinking."

All the time he was talking he was squirming on my lap. He got me wet as
well.

"Well now that you got me wet and horny I guess I need to fuck your brains
out Siam."

"Oh goody." He giggled and stood up.

He ran, his hard cock leading the way, to the edge of the spring and jumped
off. I stood up and pulled off my shorts and Speedos.

"Well maybe I'll get this, this afternoon Ed." Jason said as he gripped my
cock.

"Now who is the one that's horney?' I laughed.

"It's hard not to be with all those young men." No pun intended.

Sal and Siam almost claimed me as exclusive property for the afternoon. I
did get to screw Jason, but didn't get his monster inside me. He did do
Sal, which kind of shocked me, but I guess after Momo's big black cock it
wasn't that difficult. Three hours of uninhibited sex wore us all out. We
were a very tired crew that returned to the hotel in the late afternoon.

Jimmy accepted the substantial tip Siam gave him. Siam and I enjoyed a
solitary dinner and watched the sun set. We slept alone. Cuddled close
together was best of any world.

After breakfast we stood on the balcony and watched Sandpiper return. I
very seldom got to see her up on foils and she looked fantastic as she
rounded the point. Barely a whisper from the forward foils and just the
wash of her water jets behind.

"Boy is she beautiful Ed." Siam said.

WE watched as she slowed. Two crew ran out and dropped bumpers over the
side. Another took station near the bow. Very soon she was tied up and we
watched everyone exit the yacht. No surprises. Temin and Rad were tied at
the hip. Allan and James were in an animated conversation and Jerry Pratt
and Harold looked like a couple.

"I thought Jerry was straight. It sure looks like he likes Harold a lot."
Siam said.

"Well things sort of changed for him after some of that fertility drink on
Timatu."  "Yeah that stuff will do it." He giggled.

I hoped it worked out but was curious. Harold was from the deep
South. Jerry had been raised in Atlanta Georgia. I wondered how it would
work out with the racial tensions that had always been prevalent in the
Southern States. A southern black boy and white from Georgia. Not my
business really.

The two letters I received from the Secretary from the Marshalls both
offered congratulations. Gio looked forward to the day I came home. Palikir
was now my new home. The Secretary of State for the US hoped my new status
would not change the friendship he enjoyed with me and my crew.

No mention was made of the pending lawsuit. The only communication I had
received from my lawyers in New York stated that a Statement of Defense had
been filed by the Paper I was suing.

Jake and I along with the crew spent the afternoon talking. Jake was
generally happy about my new status and that of Sandpipers. Mainly because
no matter where we stopped, the country we stopped at would have to protect
Sandpiper.

He even joked about his new status as having Diplomatic Immunity.

"I could rob a bank and they couldn't touch me." He laughed.

"You rob a bank and I'll personally toss you overboard at speed."

"Well the crew is going to have to be extra careful now. No more picking up
boys. Wouldn't go down right in some of the places we travel."

One thing I had to do was notify Gio of my itinerary. Then he would let me
know what kind of relations he had with a particular Island or country.

Other than that we planned our next trip. Tonga was next on my list.

We planned on leaving in three days.

Temin and Rad were all teary eyed when I gave them my blessing on their
joining as partners. I told Temin he would have to explain to his Father
when we went home. It didn't change how many would be in my bed except when
we were in port and living off Sandpiper. There were only five staterooms
on Sandpiper so having four or more in my bed at sea was normal.

Islands in the South Pacific were far apart. It was almost 1200 miles from
New Zealand to Fiji. Such distances made most Islands independent
States. Sandpiper made those distances seem small. At high speed Sandpiper
could go from Fiji to New Zealand in twelve hours, where as most ships took
days. Tonga was about 1000 miles from Fiji and we figured on three days at
cruise.

When we were in Mexico, Jake had told me Sandpipers range was close to 5500
miles. That was with the seven bladed props that she had at the time. Now
with the water jets that range had increased, especially if we ran using
just the auxiliary Engine. At night at sea with most of the systems and
electrical things shut down we did run on the auxiliary engine. It gave
time for the engine room crew to service the main engine.

One thing Sandpiper had that was very unusual in a yacht of Sandpipers size
was a closed circuit sewage system. There were three types of water on
Sandpiper. Fresh water was used for cooking and drinking. It was drawn from
the two fresh water tanks lining the port and starboard hull. Brown water
was from the toilets and it was pumped directly to our sewage tank. Grey
water was filtered water used in the toilets and showers. It was recycled
after it was used and most was reused in the system. Only a small part was
pumped into our waste tanks. Our engines used sea water for coolant and
except for having to clean the pipes on a regular basis ran separately from
the rest of the system. Our sewage tanks had to sanitized on occasion. On
the aft deck of Sandpiper was also a sea water shower.

With that closed system gave Sandpiper a very long range. Only needing to
stop and refuel and replenish food. Jake also said if we ran out of beer we
would definitely have to stop.

Tonga, or as officially known as the Kingdom of Tonga is a sovereign state
in the south pacific. It is called the friendly Islands after Captain Cooks
visit there. He arrived during a festival to the main chief and had been
invited to the ceremony. He was lucky the chiefs had planned to kill him
and probably eat him, but could not agree on a plan so he escaped with his
skin intact.

Tonga has never lost it sovereignty to any nation and is now a member of UN
and several other organizations. It comprises of about 200 islands with a
total population of about 300,000. Most live on the main Island of
Tongatapu. Although tourism is one of the main sources of income some other
exports include fish, fruits and spices. Land ownership by non citizens
prevents larger hotel chains from building. Land can only be leased by non
citizens.

Gio informed me there were no treaties or other concerns about Tonga. So
the plan was to be just tourists.

After almost a month in Fiji, Sandpiper slipped her lines and we backed
out. Soon after we were heading south. Back up on foils Sandpiper glided
over the easy swell. The only difference was the Flag of Micronesia that
flew at our main flag hoist. Not quite as big as the US flag but just as
impressive.

Allan was at first shocked at crews dress while at sea, but soon fell into
the same dress. We were back on full watches with three days sailing to
Tonga. I was also back to six or more in my bed.

Jer made it quite clear to Siam that he would have to share me
equally. That didn't bother me and made their loving much more intense.

What the exact relationship between Harold and Jerry I still wasn't
sure. He had no problems when he first joined Sandpiper. He knew we were an
all gay crew, but had just taken it in stride. That had changed on Timatu
after some of the boys there fed him fertility drink. He had told me
something had happened on Timatu. I knew he had slept with several boys. I
had always thought him Straight, but Timatu changed that theory.

Now he seemed taken with young Harold the Negro boy from Mississippi.  How
that worked I wasn't sure.

Jerry was one of the few people on Sandpiper that always wore shorts. He
was also the only one that a very thick covering of hair. That was
something that had fascinated the boys on Timatu.

After a quick tour our second day out from Fiji, I found Jerry on the stern
deck typing into his lap top. Every story he had submitted so far had been
perfect as far as all the crew were concerned. He always vetted each
installment with the crew before he transmitted it to his paper and my
lawyers.

I stopped at the bar and grabbed two beers before joining him.

He saw me coming and closed his laptop. I gave him the beer and sat down on
one of the loungers.

"Just what the doctor ordered. Thank Ed." He said as he took a sip.

"So how are you getting along Jerry? Crew wise. Any problems?"

He sat staring into space for a few minutes. Obviously something was on his
mind.

"Ed, do you think the way one is brought up can change overnight?"

"Depends I guess in how one is brought up. Some people do change due to
circumstances others change through necessity."

"Ed, I was brought up in an all white household. My Father was a Lawyer in
Atlanta. In his entire career he never once represented a colored. The N
word was almost a common word at home and in the all white private school I
went to. You could say I was brought up as a racist."

I had never before interacted with African Americans before I left home to
go to Georgetown."

"Georgetown changed my attitude somewhat. I had to interact with several
black students. Hell I even had a black professor."

"When I graduated I went to work for the New York Times. Now I really had
to bury my prejudices, with all the blacks in New York, it was hard not to
interact."

"I went to Saudi Arabia during the first war in Iraq. Again I saw a large
number of black soldiers. They were just as good as their white
counterparts."

"To be honest it didn't change me much. That happened when I was an
embedded reporter with an advance Marine platoon in the Second Iraq war."

More than three quarters of the Marines in that Platoon were black. To the
Marines everyone is equal and they treated each other that way. A young
Black corporal was assigned as my body guard. We got along pretty good
too."

"It was on the drive to Bagdad that it happened. The platoon was about ten
miles ahead of the main force of Marines when we came under fire from a
village. WE all bailed from our Humvee and into a ditch. The bullets were
flying over head. The Corporal told me to move farther down the ditch
carefully. As I started to move two Iraqi soldiers popped up ahead of me,
both armed. The corporal pushed me to the ground. He got hit by three
rounds. The men behind us took out the enemy soldiers."

AS I sat up I saw that the vest he was wearing saved his life, but he was
still bleeding. I used my very limited first aid to stop the bleeding. Here
was a black kid who for most of my life I had considered a second class
citizen had just saved my life."

"That young black corporal changed everything in my life. I quit working
for the New York Times; I had once considered it racist and became a free
lance reporter.

"Then Sandpiper came into my life. Not you Ed, but Sandpiper. I'll admit I
wrote some very one sided stories about Sandpiper. Things like how an armed
yacht could just sail around and no one cared."

"I was in Nice for that regatta and I found out several more things about
Sandpiper and you. That just fueled my curiosity. An all Gay crew on an
armed yacht?"

"I started to dig to find out everything I could. I wasn't gay and didn't
really have anything against gays per see, but needed to understand how it
worked."

"I found out with my research that there was a lot more about Sandpiper, Ed
Somers, the rich playboy and his all gay crew. That changed me again and I
knew I needed to get on board to find out what the real story was."

I was going to ask you in Sydney during the Americas Cup, but instead got
another piece of information when the Sandpiper went after the heart attack
victim. All that did was add to the legend that was growing around you and
Sandpiper."


"When the story broke about the charges China had laid against you I knew
they were false. I had seen first hand how your crew worked together and
knew there was no foundation in law to support them. I was in New York when
you talked to the reporters outside your hotel. I was determined to ask
you, even if you rejected me. I was both shocked and surprised you accepted
me without even a raised eyebrow."

The rest is history they say, but not entirely in my case."

"I finally figured it out. I was writing about Sandpiper. What I should
have been looking at was you Ed Somers. You are the real legend. Sure
Sandpiper has done all that everyone has written, but it is you who have
her. Sandpiper is but an instrument that is used to command respect, but it
is the man behind the Name Sandpiper that deserves all and more than the
world knows."

I started to open my mouth.

"Let me finish Ed please."

"You spend money like you own the US Treasury. But you don't spend money on
yourself. You spend it all to help others. You set up a five million dollar
endowment in Canada so Sri Lankan students can get a better education. You
support an orphanage in Sri Lanka. You spend more to help others than I
think you have ever spent on anything else save Sandpiper.

"Timatu changed my life for ever Ed. I'll admit when we first arrived, I
thought I had been wrong about you. It wasn't until I heard you being
called Father and Saint that I found out that there was nothing sexual
about Timatu. Everyone genuinely loved you.

"Remember that boy on the beach the second day, the one that you said was
interested in me. Well it wasn't sex he was interested in it was me. Who I
was? What I did? All he wanted was someone to hold, someone to love. Like
everyone on that Island all they want is to love."

"Timatu also brought out something in me that I had never thought of
before. Inside I changed. I found an interest in young men. Bi, Straight,
Gay, I just don't know anymore Ed."

Siam came out and dropped two more beers. I gave him a peck on the
cheek. He just giggled and disappeared again.

"I guess Ed I am at a cross road in my life and I'm not sure which road to
take."

"Go with your heart Jerry."

"Is that all there is to it. Just my heart? What about my life up until
now? What about my past and wife and kids. Do I just forget what's gone and
start again?"

"Jerry you can't change the past or even forget it. You already told me
about your son and daughter. Why you were divorced you never said and it's
really none of my business. As for everything else you really do need to be
happy. So your heart plays a large part in it."

"You said it's me that the story should really be about. Well Jerry it's my
crew that is more important. When I inherited Sandpiper and 30 million
Euros, I really did become a rich gay playboy. I was thinking with my dick
and balls. Not my head or heart. It took a small Indian boy to bring me
around. Singh you have met and he is number one Son."






The things that Sandpiper and crew have done were their doing, not
mine. They were the ones that brought me to Surabaya and Thailand. In
Thailand it was my stubborn nature that got me into and out of trouble
there. My Father was very religious, unlike me. He taught me one thing that
has always followed me. All rights should maintained and wrongs should be
righted. Simple as that Jerry. Simple rule Jerry. Do unto others as you
would have them do unto you."

When my uncle had Sandpiper built, the weapons were an after thought. He
had been accosted by pirates and decided he needed some protection. A twin
40mm Bofors had been added to the bow and places for two .50 cal machines
guns added. During our travels those weapons have been up graded. Sandpiper
might be the fastest yacht in the world, but she is not the most heavily
armed or the most heavily armed American registered yacht."

Everything I have done even going to Timatu was initiated by my crew.

"Don't write about me, write about my crew."

"That cross road you are at has a lot to do with a certain southern colored
boy, doesn't it?"

"Yes."

"This might sound crass and indifferent, but the question comes down to do
you love him. Or are your interests more along the line of I have a hot
Nigger ass to fuck and that Nigger sucks my cock. Or is there real love,
mutual love and respect regardless of color or upbringing."

And is it reciprocated. Does that colored boy screw your butt and do you
suck his cock?"

"Jerry if all you are interested in is sex, go for it, but make sure you
tell Harold that's all you are into. Hell if you had not been out here when
Siam brought us those beers, I would have ended up in my stateroom with him
fucking my brains out or vise versa."

Jer came out with two more beer.

"Lunch will be ready in about an hour Ed." He said.

He was rewarded with a peck on the cheek and a hand rubbing his brown butt.

Jerry watched Jer's brown butt sashay off the stern deck.

"Thanks Ed. I guess I really need to talk to Harold."

"Good." I hit the intercom.

"Harold Report to the aft deck."

"See you Jerry." I got up and walked inside and up to the bridge.

I walked into my office behind the bridge. Jason was sitting with his feet
up reading.

"Well is Sandpiper ready to sink under a waterfall of red ink yet?"

"Not really Ed." He laughed.

"Drill ship one is tied up in Abu Dubai waiting for drilling permits. That
should be just a formality but all governments take time. Drill Ship two
should arrive in a month. Contracts are now in place for drill pipe from
Japan and the platforms ordered from Canada will be shipped within a
month."

"All the plans and permits are in place for construction on Shalom
Island. Matrix is just waiting until they have a free crew."

"Matrix has also farmed out the renovations and construction work in South
Africa. It will be done by a local Construction Firm. They will send an
engineer to supervise."

"Total cost to you for Pirates Cove will hit about 22 million. I have made
sure there is enough money in the Transfer Account to cover everything.

"Now I can find nothing about your friend Hiro. He is not registered at the
academy in Sydney. There is a Hiro Massimo that owns a large fishery in
Japan, but he is a sixty year old man and doesn't have any young Sons."

"I wonder if he has something to do with my lawsuit."

"Don't know Ed, but I'll keep looking."

"Come on let us go to lunch."

The meals put out by Andy and his crew would rival any of the finest
restaurants in the world. Each was different and each very good. After
stuffing myself I grabbed a bucket of beer and headed back up to the
bridge. I took my favorite chair on the Starboard side of the bridge and
sat down to let that wonderful meal settle.

As was usual when I sat down alone, boys seemed to materialize right beside
me. This time it was Temin. Rad I saw was just taking over the afternoon
watch at the helm.

"Hey Babe. How are you doing?" I gave him a quick kiss.

"I'm good Ed. Ed could I learn to do something on Sandpiper. I mean I help
the other guys, but sometimes I feel kind of useless."

"For sure Temin. What would you like to do?"

"Well I'm a real good swimmer and I thought maybe Gary could teach me about
the Zodiacs."

"Now that is an excellent idea."

Everyone on Sandpiper had a specific job. Some cleaned, some worked on the
bridge or engine room. No one had ever complained. Temin when he first came
aboard had been more my companion than anything else. Maybe it was time to
start training everyone on the different specific jobs.

I was about to call Gary and Siam to the bridge when Jake walked out. He
winked at me.

The intercom came to life. Jason's booming voice came over it.

"MAN OVERBOARD STARBOARD SIDE."

I looked at Rad. He spun the wheel to starboard, that would push the water
jets away from a man in the water. He then hit the General alarm. That
would bring everyone to their non action stations.

"Man overboard, starboard side. Prepare to swing out Zodiac." He said in
the intercom.

Rad kept the turn up for a bit and then swung Sandpiper the other way until
we were streaming in our wake. Temin sang out.

"Man in the water 300 meters a couple of points off the port bow."

Damn he had good eyesight. He hadn't even used glasses.

"Good show Temin." Jake said.

Very quickly Sandpiper was stopped about fifty yards off the swimming
body. The Zodiac swung out and into the water. Very quickly the man was on
board and soon after back on board.

"Good job Rad. Put us back on course."

Jake headed off the bridge. Temin and I followed. WE found Gary, Momo and
Siam by the Zodiac. Siam was dripping water on the deck.

"Good job guys. Best time yet. Are you okay Siam?"

"Sure Jake, but I was some scared to start. I didn't know what was going to
happen. Jason asked me to put on a life jacket. He said he wanted to make
sure we all knew how. When I had it on he picked me up and tossed me
overboard. Man I was scared as Sandpiper just kept going. Then turned
back. Gary sure got to me fast."

"Well it was meant to be spontaneous Siam. I'm sorry I scared you." Jason
said.

"That's okay. It was fun too."

"While I've got you two here I want you both to start training others to do
your jobs. Gary you can start training Temin to handle a Zodiac. Siam I
want you to train a couple of boys on the Radar. I think it is about time
everyone knew each others jobs. Then if we need more than one Zodiac or one
of us incapacitated we have back ups."

"Jer is lead hand so Siam you can teach him the Radar. He'll have to
instruct a replacement on the port 60."

That should give everyone some thing new. Jerry you might start teaching
Harold photography."

"Will do Ed and thank you."

Jake and I headed back to the bridge. Rad had a mile wide grin on his
face. I gave him a quick kiss.

"You did real good Rad. I'm glad you were our helmsman."

Praise of any kind just made Rad blush, although with his almost black skin
it was hard to tell. I sat back down and cracked a fresh beer.

Having given the crew a new task I knew they would go at it with a will.

Jake came out, grabbed a beer and sat down in the chair next to me.

"That really was a good idea Ed. Maybe if we get them all trained I can
take a few days away from Sandpiper."

When I thought about it Jake really never did take time away from
Sandpiper. I also really didn't know much about Jake's past.

"Jake, I hope I'm not prying, but I have always wondered why you quit the
Royal Navy. I presume it had something to do with you being gay. I'm also
curious where you learned French and German, let alone the bagpipes."

"My separation from Her Majesties Navy had nothing to do with being gay. I
joined the navy as a midshipman in Portsmouth. My Father was a Captain and
I was following in his footsteps. Being just thirteen in a barracks full of
horny young men I found quickly I preferred boy to girls any day. You had
to keep it quiet it but most people knew there were shipboard
relationships."

"I was a fourth Lieutenant aboard an old minesweeper. We tied up in
Scapa. On leave I watched the Edinburgh tattoo. The bagpipes sort of pulled
at me. So I bout a chanter, sort of a training tool for the pipes. I sort
of self taught myself.


As to my French and German skills, I spent time on board both a French
Destroyer and German Frigate while I was a liaison officer with NATO."

He sat then for a long time.

"The reason I got out Ed was in part due to the Falklands fiasco. I was a
very young Commander, Captain of a brand new Destroyer. When tasked as
escort for the ships going to the Falklands, I warned the Admiralty of the
very big shortcoming of the new Destroyers. WE had DP guns mounted, but
nothing to fight against low flying antiship missiles. The Yanks used the
CIWS to protect their ships and I asked for a similar weapon. I was turned
down."

"The ships became sitting targets for the Argentine Air Force. My Ship took
two hits from a French exoset Missile. It went down under me."

I quit almost as soon as I returned to England. Your uncle hired me off the
beach. Now you have me."

"And that is something I am very glad of Jake. You as much apart of
Sandpiper as I am."

TBC.