Date: Sat, 10 Feb 2001 19:08:05 -0000
From: Danny Ponce <dannyponce21@hotmail.com>
Subject: white squirt #5

This story is inspired by the movie White Squall. See previous disclaimers
for more details.  None of these scenes appear in the movie.  They are
imaginary and do not intend to imply anything about anybody living or dead.

This episode stars,

Scott Wolf who was as the lead student Chuck Gieg
David Lascher as Robert March
Balthazar Getty as Tod Johnstone
Ethan Embry as Tracy Lapchick
Ryan Phillippe as Gil Martin
Eric Michael Cole as Dean Preston
Jeff Bridges as the skipper
Jason Marsden as Shay Jennings
John Savage as McCray, the English teacher
Jeremy Sisto as Frank Beaumont

If this sort of stuff offends you, and there's going to lots of this sort
of stuff, do not read any further.  Sort of stuff includes graphic
depictions of sex between males, quasi- consensual sex, etc.  It is meant
as a fantasy only, do not try this at home. Etc. etc.

Thanks to everyone who sent feedback.  Hope you like this installment.

White Squall is a product of Hollywood Pictures.

White Squirt
Episode Five
Why Jeremy Was Late

During the month of training before the Albatross set sail., Ryan, Scott
and Eric became fast friends.  Everyone on board began referring to them as
a group in casual conversation.  Closer than brothers, they told each other
everything.  Eric confessed that he had cheated on the entrance exams to
get on the cruise and that he had cheated on several tests since arriving.
Scott and Ryan were afraid he would get kicked off the boat if caught so
they promised to tutor him, and to help him pass the college boards, which
came at the end of the cruise.

Their sexual relations became commonplace and common knowledge among the
other boys.  At night, Scott and Eric would take turns fucking Ryan.  Eric
would also fuck Scott.  Sometimes he'd fuck one boy then the other, pulling
out of one waiting asshole and slipping right into the next, then back
again.  He liked making Scott climb on top of Ryan so their asses were next
to each other and ready for him switch between them with ease.  They all
sucked each other off, whenever they pleased or whenever it would please
one of them.  Eric had become quite the cum hound, sucking both of his
friends cocks almost every day, sometimes several times in a day, sometimes
both boys at the same time, sometimes sucking Scott while he fucked Ryan,
sometimes sucking Ryan while he fucked Scott.  He jealously swallowed every
drop of cum every time.  At least he tried to.  If Scott was fucking Ryan,
Eric would make sure he pulled out in time to get Scott's cum.  There were
still things Eric would not do.  He would not get fucked, of course, though
he would let Scott and Ryan rim his ass out.  He would not rim them out,
though.  He would not let anything other than a tongue anywhere near his
ass hole, but he soon came to look forward to that. Eric tried to get Ryan
to fuck Scott or even Ethan but he refused, content to have Ethan suck him
off while Eric and Scott fucked the punk.

Some of the other boys had formed couples or trios of close friends.
David, still had sex with Balthazar regularly but he had become friends
with Ethan, even though Ethan still had to service every boy on
board. After the third week of training it was safe to say that all of the
boys had done something with all of the boys they wanted to do anything
with, and just about all the others too.  Most of them had fooled around
with either the skipper or McCray, as well.  A few had done it with the
chef and one or two with Dr. Sheldon, the skipper's wife.  Balthazar
actually had a regular thing going with the skipper and his wife.  He loved
fucking her while the skipper went at his ass, and they did it regularly.
Sometimes the skipper would fuck her ass while Baltazar fucked her cunt,
the way he and David had done last year.  Once, they got both of their
cocks in her cunt at the same time.  That was Baltazar's favorite time.  He
loved the sensation of the skippers cock rubbing back and forth against his
as they fucked Dr. Sheldon.  At first David would jealously watch them
through the skylight over the skipper's cabin, but once he began spending
more time with Ethan and he began to lose interest in Balthazar's affairs.

Then Jeremy arrived.  He and his father landed on the water in a specially
chartered hydro-plane.  Things got off to a bad start for Jeremy right away
because of the scene his father made with the skipper, insulting both him
and the ship.  The boys who saw it informed the others, so Jeremy had to
face a low level resentment from the get go.  For some reason Eric reacted
negatively to him right away.  Maybe they were too much alike on some
level.  They were the same age and height, though Jeremy was not lanky like
Eric, he was broader in the shoulders and fuller throughout the rest of his
body, slightly stockier, maybe not as muscular but athletic just the same.
Each of them had an attitude towards the other and towards the skipper and,
though they didn't know it yet, each had had to turn tricks to get there.

After Jeremy's father leftm the skipper took him to his cabin to explain
the special rules that help make life on the Albatross better for everyone,
but he still wasn't really ready for his first night in the crew's
quarters.

"Fresh meat tonight," Eric called out when he entered the room after the
evening meal.  "Who's going at him first?"

"That's up to Jeremy," said David from the edge of Ethan's bunk.

"What, is there some rule about this?" Eric mocked David's voice.  "Is
there some Albatross tradition we all have to follow?"

"I don't know if I want any of you," Jeremy said.

"He speaks," Eric smiled.  "No one asked you, yet, punk."

"He's the punk," Jeremy pointed at Ethan.  "Skipper explained all about it
to me."

"You want him first?" asked Eric.

"What, I get to choose?"

"Everybody here wants to check you out," said Eric.  "Right guys?"  No one
spoke to deny it or to confirm it.  They were all ready for bed or for
action, either way, in their boxers, next to their bunks or on them,
watching the scene, anxious to see how it would play out.

"Pick me, pick me," Balthazar cried out it a high girlish voice as he lay
on his bunk stroking his hard cock.  "Please pick me.  Can't you see I want
you?"

The other boys laughed, Jeremy and Eric included.  Eric walked up to Jeremy
and put his arm around his shoulder.  "Look," he began.  "The truth is you
can have anyone you want, not just Ethan, tonight, and almost any other
night.  Look around, who do you want?"

Jeremy looked at each boy in turn.  They all met his gaze, clearly checking
him out, clearly willing, clearly hoping, to some degree that he would
choose them.  He liked what he saw.  This part of the cruise would be
memorable.  But, he had wanted Ryan since he first came on board and saw
him swabbing the deck, his round ass poking upward as he bent over his mop.
He walked over to the bunk where Ryan and Scott were sitting and gently
pulled on Ryan's left nipple.

"Looks like his choice is made," Jeremy said.  "That okay with you Ryan?"

Ryan smiled up at Jeremy.  He wanted to please Eric and to please Scott, to
make sure they'd stay his friends.  He didn't want to go back to being a
whore like he'd been for his brother, but was that the only way to please
Eric and Scott wasn't it?  He looked Jeremy over.  He liked his dark hair,
his chest and his legs, the little line of body hair that ran from the top
of his stomach to a small patch in the middle of his chest.  He was semi-
hard, like most of the boys were in the evenings and he looked like he had
a good sized cock.  He looked at Scott who was smiling and then at Eric who
was impatiently waiting for his reply.  "Sure," he said.

The rest of the boys in the cabin applauded and cheered.  Some moved closer
to get a better view of the action to come hoping they'd get a chance to
take part, while others were already more interested in activity of their
own.

Jeremy felt the hands of several boys begin to remove his clothing,
unbutton his shirt, pull off his undershirt, undo his belt and pants, pull
them down, then his boxers.  He stepped out of them as his shoes were
slipped off.  He watched Ryan as he was undressed.  Scott pulled off Ryan's
boxers and moved aside.

"Why don't you get Jeremy ready, Scott?"  Eric directed.

Scott took Jeremy's almost hard cock into his mouth and began sucking him
erect.  Jeremy felt a hand come from behind him, under his ass to cup his
balls, gently squeezing them while Scott went down on his dick.  The boy
holding his balls pulled them back harder and whispered into his ear.

"You like that?"  It was Eric.  Jeremy felt him reach around his chest,
squeezing a nipple as he worked his balls.  "You want to get Ryan all ready
for your dick, now?"

Scott took Jeremy's cock down to the base when he heard that, and held it
there for a moment, swirling his tongue around the now rock hard tip as he
moved back.  Eric pulled hard on Jeremy's balls with his fingers and
stuffed his thumb up between the boy's buns poking it at his hole.

"Why don't you do it?" asked Jeremy.  "I'd like to watch you rim him out
while Scott here gets my dick all wet and ready to go."

There was a momentary hush in the cabin.  The other boys were anxious to
see how Eric would respond to this challenge.  When he didn't say anything
Ryan rolled onto his back raising his ass up for Eric to see.  Eric looked
at Ryan and wanted to rim him more than anything.  He wanted to do it for
his own pleasure, to meet his own supressed desire and to make his friend
happy.  He had seen that Ryan's feelings for both him and Scott were deep
and sincere.  He pushed Jeremy and Scott out of the way and crawled onto
the bunk next to Ryan, pushing his legs back a little further, he slowly
moved in, placing his mouth between the mounds of Ryan's ass.  He had
fucked Ryan many times, knew the feel of his ass clinching on his cock, the
warmth of his insides against the shaft of his dick, but he had never
really looked closely at his asshole before.  It was beautiful, hairless,
round, pinker than the globes of muscle and flesh around it.  It opened
slightly at the touch of his finger.

He stuck out his tongue and touched the tip of it to Ryan's hole.  Ryan
jerked a little in reaction.  Eric lapped at his friends butt, dragging his
tongue across Ryan's ass repeatedly then stopping to drive in the tip of
it, forcing it past the slight resistance of his anal ring, His tongue
inside Ryan's butt now he flexed it and then began pulling it out and
forcing it in fucking his friend with this tongue.  Ryan moaned in
pleasure.  He thought Eric would never rim his ass and now he was tongue
fucking it, trying to go at it as hard and as deep as he did with his cock.
Eric leaned back and smacked Ryan's hole, watching it close up as he did.

"I think he's ready for you now, Jeremy," Eric said.  Jeremy pulled his
cock out of Scott's mouth with a pop and moved into position behind Ryan.
Eric took Jeremy's dick in his hand and stroked it as he moved it into
position near Ryan's ass.  Jeremy grabbed Ryan's legs and held them above
his head as Eric pushed his cock into Ryan's ass.

Ryan felt his ass expand as Jeremy entered.  There was no pain, only
pleasure as he opened for the new boy who slid his wet dick into Ryan down
until his balls hit the soft skin of Ryan's ass.  Ryan arched his back,
stretched out his legs high in the air and threw back his head to see Scott
standing there, his hard cock pointed down at Ryan's mouth.  Ryan opened
his mouth and took Scott's dick into it as Jeremy began thrusting into his
ass.  He heard Eric laugh with delight at the activity but all he could see
were Scott's wonderful balls bouncing off of his eyes as he fucked Ryan's
throat.

"How do you like it?" asked Eric.

"It's great," Jeremy replied.  "You must know that yourself."

"That I do, my friend," replied Eric.  "That I do.  Go on, fuck him as hard
as you want.  He loves it."

Jeremy began to fuck Ryan harder, long dicking him, enjoying the feel of
the blonde boy's ass on his cock.  Jeremy had had quite a bit of experience
but he'd only fucked two other boys his own age.  He was really enjoying
this.  He liked how Eric ran his hand between his ass cheeks as he fucked
Ryan and he hoped Eric would do more.  He didn't have to hope for long.
Eric began running his rock hard dick up and down the crack of Jeremy's ass
while Jeremy fucked Ryan's butt.  Eric enjoyed how it felt and he enjoyed
how Scott's cock looked going in and out of Ryan's mouth.  Scott leaned
over and kissed Jeremy who opened his mouth in response to Scott's prodding
tongue.  His tongue tasted sweet and his lips tasted salty from the sea
air.  Jeremy felt Eric pushing his cock against his ass hole and pushed
back into it.

Eric's dick began to move past his opening and soon Jeremy was fucking Ryan
and getting fucked by Eric at the same time, thrusting into one boy and
then back out and onto the dick of another.  He'd never done this before
and the sensation was fantastic.  He could not keep from cuming, He shot
his load deep into Ryan as Eric pounded away at his ass.  When he was done
cuming he lay on top of Ryan while Eric continued fucking him.  It took
Eric a while and eventually it began to hurt but neither boy cared much.
Scott announced that he was close.  Jeremy was surprised to find Eric
leaning in to take Scott's shooting cock into his mouth, not spilling a
drop of cum as Scott arched his back, his body jerking with each shot of
cum.  Then Eric began to let loose up Jeremy's ass slamming his dick home
as he shot.

The four boys lay on the narrow bunk, sticky and uncomfortable but
unwilling to pull apart, not wanting to leave the touch of each other's
skin against theirs.  Jeremy saw Ryan smiling up at him.

"How'd you like it?" Ryan asked.

Jeremy leaned in kissing Ryan, slipping his tongue into the blonde boy's
mouth.  He felt Eric's cock still in his ass, still hard, moving slowing,
enjoying the sensation of an afterglow fuck.  He knew Eric was still
sucking Scott's cock, making sure he got all of the cum off of it.

"You got a great ass," Eric said as he pulled out and slapped Jeremy's left
cheek, keeping his hand there and squeezing it.

"You got a great cock, too," added Ryan.

"Can't wait for my turn," added Scott.

"That was fantastic," Jeremy finally said.  "This will be a great cruise."

"Think so," said Eric.

They tried to roll around and get comfortable in the bunk but there were
just too many of them.  Finally, Scott and Ryan lay side by side while Eric
and Jeremy sat next to them on the floor of the crew's quarters.  Eric
lazily ran his finger around Ryan's asshole as Jeremy looked from one boy
to the next, resting his gaze at last on Scott.  The rest of the crew's
quarters was quiet.  Finally, each boy walked silently back to their own
bunk and went to sleep.

The next day, Jeremy woke early, before any of the others.  He climbed the
ladder to the ship's deck, wearing only a white t-shirt and the standard
white boxers of the day.  At first he did not see anyone else on deck.  He
began walking around the ship, checking out the rigging, the equiptment,
the ship's bell, he read the outside inscription aloud and smiled, shaking
his head at how corny it sounded.

"Hey," someone called from behind him.

Jeremy turned and saw Scott, his short sleeved shirt unbuttoned to his
waist, his shorts clinging tightly to the round cheeks of his butt.

"You're up early," Scott continued.

"So are you."

"It's my watch. No one else will be up for almost two hours," Scott walked
closer to Jeremy, looking up into the taller boy's face.  "Couldn't you
sleep."

"Just till I woke up," Jeremy replied.  "I haven't adjusted to the time
change yet."

"Want to keep me company?" Scott asked.

"Sure."

"Let's go back to the stern," Scott said.  "We can get more comfortable
there."  The two boys walked to the back of the ship where there were
padded benches near the ship's wheel.  Normally, they were not allowed back
here, as this the area on top of the ship's officers quarters.  However,
Scott had permission to roam the entire deck since it was his watch.  They
sat side by side on the bench behind the ship's wheel.  They talked about
home for a while, what each boy excelled at in school, what their college
plans were, what sports each liked.  Then Jeremy turned the conversation to
sex.

"Did you do it with guys before this?"

"Sure," Scott replied smiling.  "Didn't you?"

"Yeah," Jeremy confessed.  "A few times."

"Who with?"

"You tell first."

"It's no secret I guess," said Scott.  "I used to fool around with my
brother, with his friends, with my friends.  But mainly with my father."

"Your father?"  Jeremy was shocked at how frank Scott was about it.  How
easy going.

"Yeah."  Scott put his hand on Jeremy's exposed thigh and leaned in to
whisper in his ear the way Eric always did when he was going to say
something designed to turn him on.  "He popped my cherry.  He is a terrific
fuck.  He even let me pop his cherry."

Jeremy felt his cock begin to get hard.  'What's wrong with me?' he
thought.  'Why does that turn me on so much?'

Scott slipped his tongue into Jeremy's ear.  Jeremy was startled but he did
not turn away.  He liked Scott.  He wanted Scott to touch him.  He wanted
to explore Scott's ass with his hands, his tongue and his cock.  He turned
to Scott and kissed him as he unbuttoned the last button on his shirt and
pushed it off.  Scott lay back on the bench looking up at Jeremy and
smiling.  Jeremy could not resist his dimples or the glint of mischief in
his eye.  He unbuttoned Scott's shorts and pulled them off along with his
boxers.  Scott's cock popped up, hard, smooth, beautiful in the half light
of the full moon.  Scott laughed with delight and surprise at how fast
Jeremy pulled off his shorts.

Jeremy took Scott's dick in his hand and pulled gently on it several times
before leaning in to take it into his mouth.  He ran his tongue around the
head of Scott's dick several times before swallowed it and much of the
shaft below.  He began moving up and down, further down each time until he
felt the scratch of Scott's pubic hair on his face.  He felt Scott run his
hands through his hair as he sucked the boy's dick, enjoying what he was
doing, maybe for the first time.  Almost completely free of the guilt he
usually felt.  He realized that this was the first time he'd done it
without and audience.  Without his father watching him from nearby.

"Do you want to fuck me?"  Scott asked.

"Yes."

"Okay, but get me ready for it first."

Jeremy pushed Scott's legs back up into the air.  Scott held them up while
Jeremy pushed his buns apart to get a better look at his asshole.  It was a
closed, tight circle of pink skin.  Jeremy ran his finger around it,
enjoying how soft it felt.  Then he leaned in and licked across it, then
around it.  He could hear Scott moaning softly, clearly enjoying himself.
Jeremy tried to push his tongue into Scott's ass but he felt only the tight
outside of the assring.  Scott was deliberatly contracting his muscles,
smiling a teasing smile at Jeremy who looked up at him exasperated.

Scott laughed then pushed Jeremy's head back down to his ass, which he now
opened up to Jeremy's tongue. Jeremy pushed his tongue into Scott's ass,
trying to fuck him as hard as he could with it, revenge for trying to keep
him out.  He stroked his hard cock as he tongue fucked the smaller boy.

"Come on," Scott said.  "Now.  Come on."

"Ask me nice."

"Please, Jeremy," Scott begged whispering to keep from waking anyone.
"Please.  Fuck me."

Jeremy moved up and put his cock against Scott's ass hole.  He enjoyed how
beautiful it looked against the white of Scott's legs and ass.  Slowly, he
entered Scott, trying to enjoy the sensation of every bit, every moment of
the entry.  He wanted to take his time.  Scott said they had almost two
hours.  Jeremy didn't think anyone would mind if they were caught.  He
began slowly fucking Scott.  Pulling out all the way then pushing slowly,
gently back it to the base.  Out again, his cock expoosed to the cool
morning air then back into the warmth of Scott's ass.

Scott was simply in heaven.  He loved being fucked and now he found someone
who really knew how to do it, how to take his time, how to get the most
from every motion.  Eric was a great lay but he was all force and fury like
most boys his age were.  Jeremy fucked him like his father did, treating
himself to every inch of Scott's ass.  Scott closed his eyes lost in the
sensation of Jeremy's dick exiting and entering his ass, slowing probbing
as deep as possible then withdrawing.  He would want to spend a lot of time
with Jeremy.

Jeremy rolled Scott onto his side and lay down at his back to take him from
behind.  Scott held his right leg up to accommodate Jeremy's dick.  Jeremy
fucked Scott a little faster now, not pulling out all the way but jacking
Scott's dick as he fucked him.  Scott felt Jeremy's right hand circling his
nipple then pinching it as he fucked and jacked him all at the same time.
Scott began moaning again, beyond pleasure now, in a place that only great
sex could take him to, sex as great as the first time.

He reached down between his legs and felt Jeremy's dick sliding in and out
of him.  He tried to grab Jeremy's balls as he fucked him but got only
fleeting contact with them.  The feel of Scott's fingers on his balls drove
Jeremy to increase the force of his thrusting which actually made them both
fall off of the bench.

They lay there panting and laughing for a minute, then Scott pushed Jeremy
to his back and straddled his cock, holding it to his open asshole.  Scott
sat down suddenly on it, forcing it in to the base all at once, and crying
out as he did so.  The boys heard someone begin stirring in the cabins
below and knew they did not have much time left.  Jeremy sat up and pushed
Scott back down, ready now to fuck him furiously until they both came.

Scott held his legs open and ready.  Jeremy pushed his cock into Scott's
ass and began banging away at it with teenaged fury.  He jacked Scott's
dick some then became lost in fucking him, pounding him, his crotch
smacking against Scott's ass.  Scott jacked himself off as Jeremy fucked
him.  He wanted to cum and he wanted Jeremy to cum in him.  Soon he got his
wish, Jeremy letting out a loud groan as he came sending Scott into the
exstacy of orgasm, shooting five, six, seven, who knew how many times as he
felt Jeremy cream his ass, deep inside him fucking him now with no concern
for anything but his own orgasm, his own pleasure in fucking a beautiful
boy's ass and the sensation of power it all gave him.

"You have to go," Scott said as he got dressed.  "Skipper's probably coming
any second."  He pushed Jeremy's dick back inside his boxers and kissed
him.

"See you soon," Jeremy said as he walked quickly back to the cabin.

Outside the hatch of the crew's quarters Jeremy found Eric wearing only his
boxers, standing by the ship's rail smoking a cigarette.  Eric saw him
coming and held the pack out towards him.  Jeremy shook his head no, but
stood with his back to the rail next to Eric.

"How was he?" asked Eric.

"Who?"

"I saw you guys," Eric smiled.  "Looked like a great time."

"It was," said Jeremy.  "The best."

"You're not so bad yourself," Eric grabbed Jeremy's crotch and squeezed.

"Nor you."  Jeremy replied.  "Now you're the only one of the Three
Musketeers I haven't fucked."

Eric laughed. "You're not going to either.  I don't get fucked."

"Why not?"

"Cause I'm not gay."

"But you do it with guys," Jeremy said.  "And you clearly enjoy it."

"Yeah, well, there's no available women on board," Eric inhaled deeply,
"except one, and you have to give your ass to the skipper to get her."

"I see," said Jeremy.  "You sure do like cum though."

Eric laughed, exhaling a cloud of smoke as he did.  "Got me there buddy."

"No problem.  I understand.  You gotta do what you gotta do."

"That's true," Eric replied.  "So how long you been getting it up the butt,
guy?"

Jeremy was surprised by the question. He hesitated to answer the challenge
but decided he may as well.  What difference did it make on a boat like
this one, anyway.  "Since I was fourteen, I guess."

"Yeah," Eric replied.  "Who with?"

"Some of my dad's business partners," Jeremy replied.  "They didn't want to
close this big deal on the term's my dad wanted.  So he invited them up to
our cabin and took me along.  On the way he told me these guys were giving
him trouble and he wanted me to help out.  He wanted me to be really nice
to them, and do what they asked me to.  Treat them really well, so they'd
close the deal.  I didn't know what he meant, make them drinks?  Get their
stuff for them?  Whatever.

"After dinner the first night my dad said he was leaving to drive back into
town to make a phone call he said.  These three guys were on me pretty
quick.  They just moved in and grabbed me.  The pretty much tore off me
clothes and raped me on the rug in front of the fire.  Each one of them
took a turn on my ass, one of the raped me twice.  It hurt like hell at
first but I wanted to please them so they'd make the deal with my dad.  I
didn't put up a fight.  They said I was freash meat and kind of fought
eachother over who would go first, get my cherry they said.

"I don't know who did cause then turned me over a chair and took me from
behind.  I never even saw the first guy to fuck me.  It hurt like nothing
ever hurt before.  I couldn't believe it was happening.  That guy really
went at me, too, whoever he was.  They wouldn't tell me.  When it was over
I saw my dad had been standing in the doorway, the whole time, I guess.

 The same thing happened the next two nights.  Then they made the deal with
my dad.  After that, my dad started taking me to the cabin with his clients
six or seven times a year.  That's why I was late coming here.  Dad had a
deal he needed to close.

"I started to enjoy the sex once I got used to it.  Some of the guys were
really good looking.  A couple of them brought their sons along once.  Two
of them.  They made us do it with together, directing us like actors,
telling us who to fuck and how to go at it.  Towards the end on of their
dad's joined in.  Fucked his own son in front of everyone.  Have to admit,
that was pretty hot.

"But last night was the first time I got to do what I wanted.  Last night
and just now with Scott.

Eric grabbed Jeremy's crotch again and pulled him in close. "How about you
do what I want now?" he wispered.

"What do you want?"  Jeremy smiled.

The boys were the same height.  They stood nose to nose now while Eric
massaged Jeremy's dick.

"I want to fuck your sweet ass again."

Jeremy smiled, looked away, then back again into Eric's eyes.  "Naw, sorry.
I'm through for the morning.  You saw.  Find someone else to play with."

At that moment Ethan came up out of the hatch.

"Just in time," Eric said.  "Come on over here punk."

Ethan looked up and saw the two boys standing by the rail.  He sighed.  He
was hoping for a few minutes to himself before the morning round started.
He walked over to Eric who was already pulling his cock out through his
boxers.

"Get me all wet.  I need to fuck someone."

Ethan knelt down in front of Eric and took the familiar cock into his
mouth.  He had Eric hard in no time at all.  Truth was he didn't like Eric
much, but at least he was quick about it.  Eric got hard and pulled out of
Ethan's mouth.

"Turn around and assume the position."  Eric said.  "Why don't you stick
around and enjoy the show?"

"Okay," said Jeremy sitting back against the ships rail.

Ethan bent over the top of the crew's quarters waiting.  Eric pulled his
shorts down and stepped up behind Ethan's ass.  There were no
preliminaries.  There rarely were with the morning rounds as Ethan called
them.  David had filled him in on what to expect.  In the morning most of
the boys woke with hard ons they wanted to get off right away and didn't
really want much else.  Most morning's Ethan could limit them to blow jobs,
but if he ran into Eric or Baltazar first his ass always go the workout.

Eric plunged right into the hilt and began fucking the punk.  His fucking
was hard and deep and over in a few minutes.  By that time the rest of the
crew was awake and a line of six other boys had formed.  Ethan looked back
briefly as Eric pulled out and the next boy stepped up to his ass.  He saw
Jeremy standing there rubbing his dick through his boxers and wondered if
he would fuck him this morning.  He almost wished he would.  Then the next
boy began fucking him in earnest and Ethan turned away.

Jeremy was enjoying the show.  He'd never seen anyone get gang banged
before, though he'd been gang banged plenty of times by his father's
clients.  He felt his cock begin to stir some.  He kept thinking about what
Scott said about doing it with his father and when he did his cock began to
get very hard.  It bothered him that that thought turned him on so he went
back inside the crew's quarters to get dressed.

At first he thought all of the bunks were empty then her heard a rustling
sound and turned to see Ryan, lying under a sheet, clearly jacking off.  He
walked slowly over to the younger blond boy's bunk.  Ryan didn't notice him
until he was almost right beside his bunk.  He jerked his body rigid with
surprise, removed his hand from his dick and blushed slightly.

"It's okay," said Jeremy.  "Heck, I fucked you last night, remember.  It's
not like jacking off is any big deal."

Ryan was silent.

"Why don't you go outside and fuck Ethan?" asked Jeremy.  "You don't have
to stay in here alone."

"I don't feel like it, I guess," said Ryan.

Jeremy sat on the edge of Ryan's bunk.  "What do you think about when you
jack-off?"

Ryan didn't reply at first, but finally said, "Sometimes about Scott, or
Eric.  Mostly about my brother."

"Really," said Jeremy.  "This may sound sick, but I sometimes think about
my dad."

"Doesn't sound so sick," said Ryan.  "Scott used to do it with his dad all
the time."

"Did you ever think about that?"

"No," said Ryan.  "I never did."

"You're still hard," said Jeremy as he began rubbing Ryan's crotch.  "You
want to get off?"

"Yeah."

"I just came," said Jeremy smiling.  "With Scott.  But I can help you out,
still."

Ryan stared at him without saying a word.  Jeremy locked his gaze on Ryan's
as he pulled back the sheet and began jacking Ryan's hard cock.  Ryan
spread his legs apart instinctively, and tilted his head back.  Jeremy
enjoyed the sight of Ryan's perfect body.  He'd never seen a boy so closely
match a statue of Adonis.  The comparison may sound trite but it was true.
Ryan's chest and stomach were hairless, hard.  His abdomen slightly
rippled.  His pectoral muscles firm and well defined.  His nipples erect
now.  He pulled his arms back over his head stretching, making himself
comfortable as Jeremy jacked his cock slowly up and down.

Jeremy reached between Ryan's legs with his free hand, under his ass,
digging in gently between his buns looking for the hole he knew would be
ready.  He prodded his finger inside Ryan's ass and slowly fucked, matching
his strokes on Ryan's cock.  Ryan moaned with pleasure.

"Feels good," he said.

Jeremy leaned down to Ryan's balls and took first one, then the other into
his mouth, making his attach three pronged now.  Ryan wouldn't be able to
resist much more.  One hand on his cock, a finger, then two in his ass, a
mouth on his balls, his moaning grew and he began twisting with a combined
sense of pleasure and pain, pain at so much sensation directed at his sex.
No one had ever spent this much time just giving him pleasure,
concentrating on pleasing him.

Jeremy felt him begin to arch his back, ready to start shooting and moved
his mouth over the blonde boy's cock, He drove two fingers into Ryan's ass
and began fucking furiously as Ryan shot his load.  Jeremy didn't lose a
drop, he took all eight shots, fucking Ryan the whole time, enjoying the
way his ass clenched on his fingers with each spurt.

Finally, he withdrew from Ryan's cock and went to kiss him.  Ryan opened
his mouth immediately, knowing that Jeremy would pass his cum back to him.
They slobbered Ryan's load all around each other's lips and mouth with
their tongues until they began laughing.  Jeremy fell to his side, laughing
with pleasure and at the pleasure he had brought to Ryan.

McCray soon came in and told them both to get it in gear, it was time for
breakfast.  They pulled on their shorts and headed for the galley.

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The First Mate