Date: Thu, 14 Feb 2013 22:46:14 +0000
From: robert goater <winchesterbornbred@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: M/V Jean Peterson. Part 22

"I have to report that Skip has.................."

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 George got out of the bunk and dragged Gerry with him, they were both
covered in one another's juice and needed a clean up. After a long fun
shower they dried each other off and sat down back on the bunk facing
together with arms and legs wrapped round. After much kissing George
bought up the conversation they were having before they got horny and
fucked one another.
"So, we agree then?"
"Yes George. We are going to miss the Jean so much, but now that we are
sure about us we need to move on. I love you and with all that we looked
into on holiday, it's a perfect way for us to go. We will go and talk to
Scott when he is free. It's going to be a bit of a shock though when he
finds out Colin and Neil are coming with us as well.

"Hope they can come to our wedding, Scott's and Andrew's was fantastic.
What a weekend THAT was!"

After the wedding they went to Gerry's house and stayed there for the
whole holiday. They, Neil and Colin had spoken for hours about the future
and their plans. This would be the last trip with the Jean and after that
George would sell his place and move in permanently with Gerry and get
married. Gerry would continue with his business and George open his own
restaurant. They had found one very near to where they lived and up for
sale. It had done badly over the past two years, but George knew why and
was confident he could turn it round, after he had sacked the useless
buggers calling themselves chefs. No, he and Colin would turn the
restaurant into a very successful business. Neil was ready to finish
sailing after so many years and was confident he would find an
engineering post without too many problems.

"Thanks for letting me know and thanks for staying for the six months. We
are going to miss you all so much, but quite understand this could only
be a short term commitment, in fact I was expecting more to leave. Still,
I have got lots of time to find replacements. There are quite a lot to
choose from thank goodness."
Neil agreed to let Andrew take over much of his role and get ready to
take over fully when they sailed for home. He need not look for a 1st
engineer he already had one.

"Right guys welcome to the torture chamber!" Gerry smiled at Colin and
Louis. They were into the sailing a week now and it was time to begin
their fitness training.
"Right, i'm going to start by giving you both a massage to relax you and
see if there are any physical problems and after that give you an easy
work out to find out your level of fitness. Ok have you both had a
massage before?" They both told Gerry they had. "And have you given one
before?" Only Louis had. They just had shorts and trainers on, but they
were about to get naked.
"Ok, strip off and wrap the towels round you." Colin just whipped every
thing off and for a few seconds the other two saw him naked and liked
what they saw. Colin was not a muscled guy, but carried no extra weight
and his body was in great shape. His 6 inch soft cock swung between his
legs and as it was loose it was obvious his foreskin was quiet
substantial. Gerry wondered if he ever docked with a guy. Colin's
hairless ball sack hung low and quite big. His body was free of hair and
it was apparent he trimmed his pubes, in fact that was the only part of
his body that had ANY hair as he shaved his head bald. Rather
surprisingly he did not have any tattoos and must be one of the very few
serviceman not to have at least one!
Louis on the other hand was quite shy and turned his back as he dropped
his shorts, but the others two saw a rather lovely bottom. As he bent to
take the shorts off the floor they noticed the muscles on his back and
legs react. He wrapped the towel around him and turned round. He was in
great shape. A nicely developed chest that had a covering of hair which
ran down the center of his belly and continued down and disappeared under
the towel. Colin loved the look and took in the rest of him. Lovely upper
arms and well developed with outstanding biceps, strong shoulders and
great thighs.
"Ok, you first Louis?" Louis half smiled and climbed onto the work bench
and laid on his back. Gerry covered him in body lotion and began to
massage his chest, shoulders, neck and was about to go to his stomach
when the phone rang which he had told George to do.
"Hello big dick your call as you asked." George said.
"Oh, hi Scott, problem?" He waited for a while listening to George trying
to put him off.
"Ok, I will come up straight away." He put the phone back on it's hook.
"Blow it, sorry guys there is a problem with the main camera. Look Colin
you carry on with the massage and then swop ok. I will be back as soon as
I can, but it sounds a bit serious." He didn't wait for a reply and left
the gym.

Colin stood next to Louis and looked down at him.
"You ok with this Louis?"
"Seems I don't have a choice really, still I don't have a problem at all.
Wake me up when you want me to turn over!" Colin smiled and could not
wait to get the body lotion on his hands. "Well, he thought, I know one
of us is going to enjoy this!" As he thought that the intercom came on.
"Hello sailors! This is Neil. Skip and Paul are playing silly buggers and
are about to attack us with the RIB and I have to take avoiding
maneuvers. So for the next hour or so hang on to your hats. Colin, if you
want some real shooting practice, be my guest!"
"Thanks, but no thanks." Colin said quietly. Louis closed his eyes and
wondered if he would get a hardon when Colin started.
Colin started on Louis's shoulders and very slowly worked over his chest
and then to his belly. He stayed there even longer and Louis knew the
answer to his thoughts about a hardon.
"Oh well, what will be will be." He said to himself. The tenting of the
towel became a bit obvious when Colin started on Louis's thighs running
his hands from his knee cap right up to the edge of the towel and then
back down again. Both Louis and Colin were enjoying this and even more so
when Colin risked all and on the next stroke up he went under the towel
and touched Louis's right bollock with the back of his hand. He stayed
there still massaging when Louis opened his eyes and looked at Colin.
Colin stopped. Louis smiled at Colin and pulled the towel off and dropped
it on the deck. Colin already knew that Louis was not small because of
the tenting, but actually seeing it was something else!
His 7 inch beauty stood up and just moved in time with Louis's heart
beat. 7 inches of hardness, straight as a rod, not thick but wonderfully
proportioned. The crown was a mass of black pubic hair which was joined
by Louis's body hair as it seemed to cascade down the length of his body
to form this wonderful bush. Colin stood there staring at this amazing
sight.
"May I?" They stared at one another.
"I wont complain."

Colin laid both hands on Louis's thighs and ran them up slowly towards
his target and gently took those lovely round balls into one hand and
played with them. Louis sighed and pushed his hips up. Colin continued to
tease them and suddenly Louis got his hand on Colin's towel and pulled it
off. Colin was of course rock hard and together they took hold of each
others cocks. As they stroked so each became more and more aroused and
Colin climbed onto the bench and straddled Louis. He looked down at him
and then laid on top and for the first time their mouths met. Colin took
Louis's head in his hands while Louis wrapped his arms around Colin.
Colin then kissed his way down Louis's body and arrived at his cock and
without a pause took all 7 inches of this beauty into his mouth. After a
while Colin managed to turn and offered his own cock to Louis who opened
his mouth and welcomed Colin's, now 6.5 inches with his foreskin now
pulled back showing the head and a tiny spot of pre cum oozing out of it.
"Colin?"
"Yes?"
"My cabin is nearest." They scrammbled off the bench and wrapped their
towels around themselves and risking no one was about ran to Louis's
cabin and once there got back to kissing the faces off of one another.
"I don't have the necessary Colin, do you?"
"No, but will if you want me to some other time?" They got into a 69 and
like that they sucked and fondled every part of the others body they
could reach.
"I'm getting close Colin can you come here please?" Colin got face to
face with Louis and once there they stroked one another while kissing and
after some time of this both began to breath deeply though their noses.
"Oh christ here it comes!" Colin called out.
"Me too, oh fuck!" After just a few more strokes both of them tensed
their bodies, held still for a few seconds and together they shot volumes
of cum all over one another in four massive loads and as they off loaded
their bodies recoiled to each one of them.


"I rather like this keep fit stuff. I could get used to it." Louis laid
back on the pillow.
"You bet. That was just what I needed."  Colin replied.
"Same here, now that you can relax about all the shit you had, maybe we
can do this again."
"I would like that."
"Do you think you are safe Colin?" Meaning of course safe in not having
to use condoms.
"I need a check up."
"Mmm thought so. Good job there is a doctor on board then isn't it! I
will test both of us and we will be sure ok?"
"Fine, I can't wait for you to fiddle with me again!" They kissed some
more and Louis got on top of Colin and looked down at him.
"Thank God there is another single on here. At least we can have a bit of
fun. Nothing like a bit of uncomplicated sex don't you think?"
"Yeah, me too........I suppose." Colin thought about that.

"Oh I say George look at this, Colin and Louis have gone and forgot to
dress! Now what do you think of that then?" Asked Gerry.
"I think your dirty plan worked. Ok, my turn for a massage me thinks, but
keep your hands to yourself ok?" Gerry gave him one and didn't!

They had got to the meeting point and met the O9. They would normally
sail about a mile from her until they got to the pirate area and then go
close behind the ship and escort like that all the way to India. But
there was this threat and they all knew something would happen some time
and needed to be close. Scott went to the O9 and met the captain to
discuss the plans they had worked out and had no choice but to agree.

During the passage to South Africa they had met to discuss the probable
attack on them and of course the O9. Ugly and co were in for a massive
pay day if he could take both ships and this had to be worked out
carefully. One mistake and lots of red faces!

Paul would go to the O9 and stay until either the attack was over or sail
all the way to India. Scott offered Thomas to go with him, but he said
no. "My place is here skip."
Paul and his rifle would protect the O9. A .50 caliber round could do a
lot of damage to one of these pirate boats and he had a lot of rounds to
do just that. Once the attack was under way he would shoot off as many
warning shots as he thought fit and indeed aim directly at the boats if
he had to as well.
After a lot of discusion Scott descided that they would attack the boats
with the Apaches when they were in range of the cannons. The tear gas
would more than likely finish them, but Scott needed to capture the boats
and everyone one board as well and half filling them with water would
stop any attempt to run away. The boat going for the O9 maybe out of the
cannons range and would be attacked a number of times with gas and
grenades. Colin would also fire off warning bursts on any boat outside of
the cannons range once the helicopters began their attacks. Marcell would
attack the boat attacking the Jean and Jon the one attacking the O9.
However, they also had to assume there could be more than two boats in
which case Andrew would fly one of the bells and attack with gas and all
hoped he would hit something! If nesessary Scott would tell him to fly
right into a boat if things got tricky.
They had practised many times during day light and when they had got it
right, practised at night, time and time again.

As they approached the danger area Scott sent Paul and Thomas off for a
couple of hours before Paul was due to transfer to the O9. Keeping the
crew happy was a major priority of his!. Paul's first shots would be from
his gun, not his rifle!

Paul and Thomas had many favorite positions, but this time they opted for
a more usual one and after a shower Paul took Thomas to the bunk and laid
him on his back. Even before Paul had got into position Thomas was as
wound up as he could get. Just the sight of this beautifully toned giant
of a man over the top of him was enough for Thomas's juices to start
dripping out of him. Thomas never ran out of pre cum.
Paul lent to him and kissed the mouth of his world and after some time
doing that, he kissed and licked the rest of his world. Paul turned
Thomas over so that he could get to Thomas's bum and rim him, but it
would not be long before he would have to turn him back and with Thomas's
legs as far apart as he could get them, waited for Paul's 8 inches to
sink deep inside him and as Paul slowly fed himself into Thomas, so
Thomas expelled even more pre cum and cried out for the millionth time
how much he loved Paul.
Incredibly this could last for a very long time and half hour later Paul
was still going at it, Thomas knew that it would cum to a sudden end when
Paul would raise his head and tell Thomas he was on his way. "All yours
honey. Oh Christ I love you." And with one more push into his man he held
himself and expelled a gallon of the white stuff into him. As always this
final act bought Thomas to his own explotions and covered both of them as
he shot the first of many loads.
After some time Paul laid beside Thomas and wrapped his entire body
around the diminutive body of his life. Two very happy and contented
soles.

Paul and his gear were transfered and once again the mood of the ship
changed as though a switch was thrown in all their heads from full
attention to full alert. Louis and Colin noticed the change and for Colin
at least it was a good sign. The mood change also affected Louis who went
with Paula to once again check the sick bay and all the emergancy
equipment that maybe called apon. They were ready and all they had to do
was wait for Ugly and crew to show up.

The tension was quite high and nobody could really relax now that
everything was done that could be done. It was one thing being on watch
and alert to spot a possible attack, but it was quiet different now
as there was almost definitly going to be one. It was a matter of WHEN?
Marcell and Jon would go out onto the flight deck and once again check
the Apaches. Colin went to the fly to once again to look at all his
firing positions. Andrew went out to the Bell that he would use and hoped
to God he would not fuck up.
Colin had kept in contact with Ugly, but had no idea from what was said
where the fat slob was and if they were going to make an attempt to
attack the Jean and the O9. He was getting stressed out with all this
acting and hoped he did not over do it. There was a lot on his lovely
shoulders.
Yes, the tension was high and it was almost a relief when Scott saw the
first contact.

"Contact 5 miles, two boats directly behind, about 20 knots." He reported
in almost a conversational manner and sounded the alarm. He called Paul
and the O9. Everyone was in his or her place and no one spoke unless they
had anything to report. They just listened out for Scott. Colin the chef
was permanently in front of the Hawk radar and would call out the speed
and distance the pirates were at.

"4 miles, same course same speed."

"Contact 5 miles, 1 boat, NO! 2 boats to our stern, 20 knots."

Scott remained quiet and suddenly realised he was no longer tense, in
fact quite cool about what was coming their way.

"Ok everyone, just remember we have surprise on our side. Just
consentrate and think about all we have practised."

"First 2 contacts 3 miles and the others 4 miles. Still the same course
and speed."

"JP1 and 2 start up. AB1 start up." Andrew had insisted he also had a
call sign! He had wanted USA1, but everyone told him to "fuck off" so he
settled for this one instead!

"I think the first two boats will come for us, the ones to the stern of
them are after the O9." He called Paul and told him his guess. It made
sence, if the Jean was taken, taking the O9 would be easy. Well, easier
Scott thought.

"First boats at 2 miles, still in position and 20 knots. Stern boats 3
miles."

"JP 1, 2 and AB1 take off. AB1 standby to attack the rear boats." Scott
had told them not to acknowledge, it saves me writing a lot of "skip's!"

"Boats now at 1 mile and 2 miles, same course and speed."

"Got them on camera."

"Fly out JP1, 2 and hold. AB1 fly ahead of us and wait to me." Scott
contacted the O9 to stop as arranged when he spoke to the captain he did
not want them getting too far ahead. It would take her some time to come
to a stop, but that was good. It would still keep her in contact with the
Jean.

"First boats slowing, now 15 knots. Half mile. Rear boats 1 mile,
still 20 knots."

"Ok, the nearest are definitly going to attack us. AB1 fly to
the furthest boats and attack the first one you come to. JP1 and 2 get
into position behind these two." Marcell and Jon would now fly wide and
line up behind the two boats coming at them.

"Cannons and searchlights stand by. Colin, as soon as we fire the
cannons, you fire as well."

Scott went to the camera monitor and watched as the boats got nearer. His
timing would have to be spot on otherwise the element of surprise would
be lost. Mind you he would be in control of the boats as he would have
the Jean slowed and the distance would become much less much quicker. The
pirates were sailing straight into Scott's trap.

"Hard astern!" The Jean would come to a complete stop within a few
moments.

"In you go boys. Cannons and searchlights............................
ON!" As soon as he gave that order all hell broke loose as first the
Apaches, with screamers going full blast came in for their first runs and
covered both boats. They flew round again and dropped two grenades each
and at the same time Paul opened up as did Colin.

"Wait Jan, go again JP 1 and 2 with grenades." The Jean had now come to a
complete stop and the boats were now in range of the cannons and as soon
as Marcell and Jon had attacked again Scott ordered Jan to fill the
boats. The effect was dramatic, they had no chance and were forced to
stop.

"Keep firing Colin." The warning shots were inches away from the boats as
Colin first fired at one then the other.

"Off target cannons." Jan would now have the cannons just off the boats
ready to engage again.

"Skip I have attacked one boat, but both are going away from me." Andrew
reported.

"Stay there and keep a look out."

"Colin fire at them again I want them to throw their weapons over the
side. JP1 and 2 come in and turn round." Colin sent a few bursts and they
got the message and threw AK47's and RPG's over board.

"Neil you have the ship, come with me you guys." That ment Scott, Colin
the chef, George, Gerry and Jan would go and get that lot on board. Colin
was on the winch and put the slings over the side and bought the pirates
on board 2 at a time. Each was handcuffed to the rail. No one gave a
problem, but neither would you if you saw the size of Jan bearing down on
you! After half an hour they were all on the Jean and cuffed. Scott did
not have much time to dwell on the fact that the last one to be hauled on
board was Ugly himself!

"Ok Jan go back up and sink one boat. Colin send Gerry over the side and
tie it to us. Leave this lot here, but put another set of cuffs on them."

"AB1 whats happening your end?"

"They have gone out of sight skip and I assume nothing on radar. Can I
come home please?" Scott could not help himself.

"You can cum anytime you like Andrew!" Big cheers.

One pirate at a time was taken to the ward off the sick bay and Louis
checked all of them as they were bought in. They were handcuffed still
and made to sit down with Colin the Marine, Colin the chef and once again
Scott's secret weapon, Jan standing over them with shot guns and handguns
ready. He looked at Ugly and a photo of one of the pirates and
indentified the one who left the UK with him. Scott showed Colin the
marine and they agreed who he was.

"Right someone go over the side and bail it out a bit, then chuck
everything out and destroy one engine. I'm going to put the rest of this
shit back on it. I'm buggered if i'm going to feed them and in any case
we have want we wanted. Don't we Dr Cartwright?" Cartwright wisely kept
his mouth shut.

As soon as he had released the pirates he spoke to the O9's captain and
asked him to steer a new course at full speed. "I want us away from the
usual course Captain. I will come along side you and pick up Paul soon."

As soon as Paul was transfered back he left the ship to him, he had a lot
of work to do and it would take all night. The two prisoners were
separated, but as they had no secure accomodation they had to remain
handcuffed and would stay like that until he could make arrangements for
them to be taken to a Royal Navy ship when he hoped he could get rid of
them. He called Colin to his cabin.

"I cant let you near him Colin you know that don't you?"

"Just as well skip, but I would like to say a few things to him if you
are there?"

Scott took him to see Cartwright and allowed Colin to say his bit, all of
it rather unfriendly to be honest, but Colin got a lot off his chest and
left him with one thought. "You are looking at something like 20 years
and when you come out, I will be there to meet you, only next time skip
wont be there to stop me beating the crap out of you!"

After a lot of discussion it was agreed that HMS Broadway would meet with
them in three days time and take them off. Scott wrote a full report and
afterwards went round the ship thanking everyone, well, those not already
asleep that is. He never did work out which cabin Louis or Colin were in!

In fact they were in Colin's and as Scott passed they were in the shower
for the second time. My word those two could produce a lot of man juice
between them! They snuggled into one another and were more than content.

"Are you still thinking this is just a bit of fun then Louis?"

"Yes, but it's great fun though."

"Oh, ok." Colin had hoped he would say something a little more like he
was thinking. Never mind, early days.

Louis was about to show all the crew that his shyness had taken a back
seat now. He had become so relaxed with this amazing set of people. He
was more than impressed with the disipline during times of practise and
the general running of the ship and now of course during action, but also
had seen how relaxed they all were during less formal times. He also knew
that the crew must realise that he and Colin had become "involved" since
Gerry had coughed up a reason for them to be together. He knew damb well
there was nothing wrong with the camera! He was on the bridge two days
after the involvment with the pirates, Scott was there and he asked if he
could make an announcement.
"Course Louis, go ahead."
"This is your Doctor speaking. I am afraid to report that Skip has been
very remiss and has failed to fully equip this ship and so I must ask if
anyone has a couple of condoms spare, one for me and one for someone
else! He got a lot of cheers and laughs, but no condoms!

The Broadway came at them under full speed and looked very impressive.
There was a quick exchange between them and a boat was lowered and four
of her crew came to the Jean to pick up the two prisoners. It seemed the
Broadway was not interested to engage in chat and as soon as the boat was
back on her deck she sailed away.
"Byeeeee Broadway, missing you already!" Scott called out rather
sarcasticly. "I wish you lot would shower, she may had stayed another 5
minutes!"

During the next 10 days the routine of the ship continued and the rest of
the escort was completed without further action and they were pleased to
follow the O9 into Mumbai for a few days rest. Once again there was a lot
of interest as the story had gone around the globe. The Jean Peterson and
her adventures were being discussed in quite a few government
departments. The Indian port authority provided sercurity and put a
police patrol boat out in the harbour for the whole time they were there,
but even so they also had two crew out on the fly, just in case.

They all went out leaving just two on watch. It was nice to be away from
the ship and by now they had found favorite places to go to, one of those
was a gay bar. Because of the media interest the police came up trumps
when they took them out and dropped them off at the bar. The guys were
great and gave them a number to call when they needed picking up. They
were made more than welcome and had a great time with a lot of interest
from some really good looking guys! Andrew would not let Scott go to the
loo without an escort! Marcell and Jon also got a lot of attention, but
they stuck close to Scott and Andrew. One guy came over and told them how
good they all looked together. "I imagine you four lovely guys have a
great time in bed! Oh I wish I could be there!" Marcell replied, but just
at the wrong time. As he spoke the loud music stopped and Scott, Andrew
and Jon heard Marcell.
"A chance would be a fine thing. We love them so much!"
Scott and Andrew looked at one another with a lot of surprise on their
faces. Marcell looked at Jon with a look of, "oh shit!"

Scott had a long conversation with William and after it he had a lot to
think about.
"Scott you are all over the news again and it's all good, well, most of
it is. Look son i'm sorry this is so long distance, but I need to tell
you about what is on my mind, but please understand this is not aimed to
get you to finish doing what you are involved in. You just have to trust
me on that." Scott smiled at his father and knew he did not have to say
there was nothing he would not trust about him.

"Scott I want to retire, or at least slow down and one way to do that is
make you CEO of the Ocean Shipping Company, in fact I want it to belong
to you. I'm hoping we can transfer the whole lot to you within a year,
but of course we need to talk when you get back. The other thing I have
done is buy a major holding share in this security company and from what
I can see it will soon be up and running. I have lots of thoughts about
that and need to talk about that as well when you get home. Still, I want
you to think about this. IF you are to take over the shipping business
and give up escorting, I would ask Paul to be involved in the security
company and captain the converted ship. Look you did say you were
thinking about a change of use for the Jean and I don't see why you still
cannot go to sea and STILL run the company from her. You know full well I
have run all my companies mostly from home and I know damb well you could
from the Jean. I see Andrew being your first officer and commanding it
while you do other things. This all sounds so controlling and i'm sorry.
We need to talk ASAP!" Scott could only smile at his dad and loved him
even more. They talked for another hour and agreed that he would think
about everything and turn the ship into something eles. He already knew
what, but all their lives would be turned upside down in the not too
distant future anyway and major changes for all of them.

Andrew was laying across his lap looking up at Scott and just listened to
every thing he was saying. Scott of course could not keep his hands off
of Andrew's body and ran his hands all over his front. He of course
talked about William's thoughts and the change of use that he had in
mind, but more immediate to Scott was Marcell and Jon and what Marcell
had blurted out in the bar.

Andrew made it all clear.

"Well all I can say is they have good taste. I mean if I wasn't me and
with someone eles I would try to get you into bed as well, but I am me
and I do go to bed with you and I know if you were not you and with
someone eles, you would most probably want to get into bed with me as
well, but of course you are you and you do get into bed with me.
Understand?"

"Can I get back to you about that?"

"Yes dear, just let me know if you want me to go over it again ok?" But
Andrew was also thinking, well he was until Scott distracted his
thinking.

Scott needed a distraction because he was thinking, but got side
tracked as Andrew only had his shorts on and looked his usual wonderful
self. He could see Andrew had half a stiffy on and that's all the
distraction he needed. He lent over and pushed the shorts down and once
again admired this beautiful man. Scott slowly ran his hands over
Andrew's body but not his man bits, he left them alone. Andrew had this
done to him many times and knew what was coming and just laid there with
his hands behind his head waiting for Scott to drive him crazy with his
special way of tossing him off!

Scott spent ages just running his finger tips all over Andrew, but mostly
working on his sides, belly and inside his thighs. Andrew was already
reacting and moved his body willing Scott to go to his cock. At long last
he touched Andrews cum tanks and teased him for ages.
Scott looked down at Andrew, his eyes were tightly closed and his chest
was beginning to rise more as he became more worked up, his body was also
starting to jerk around and particularily when Scott got to either side
of the belly where it is most sensitive. Watching Andrew as he continued
to react to Scott's touch was giving Scott and wonderful feeling knowing
he was giving so much pleasure and all from the tips of his fingers.
By know Andrew was turning his head from side to side and it was time for
Scott to put him out of his misery and at long last ran finger tips from
the base and slowly to the head. Andrew sighed with relife, but also knew
Scott would take him through much more "torture" as he slowly drove
Andrew up the long slope that would be both beautiful and almost cruel at
the same time.
Now Scott was where he wanted to be and consentrated solely on Andrew's
magnificent 7.5 inches of rock hard passion. He teased his tips the whole
length of him and used the pre cum as lube to pay a lot of attention to
the tight skinned head. Andrew was in heaven and hell at the same time as
Scott teased him higher and higher and as the time went so he got closer.
By now he was thrashing about all over Scott's lap and would cry out
Scott's name when he stopped touching Andrew.
"Oh God Scott... PLEEESE!!?

Scott smiled down at Andrew, not that Andrew could see anything, as his
eyes remained tightly shut. By now Andrew was in danger of blowing up and
as Scott prefered him whole, he finally wrapped his strong hand around
Andrew and stroked the entire length of his man's cock and with Andrew by
now breathing in huge gasps and calling out to Scott, he suddenly
stiffened opened his eyes and watched as his cock swelled to it's maximum
as a massive eruption exploded out in one glorious fountain of cum. It
shot up two feet and landed back on it's owners body which was by now
even more tense. That was followed by four more ejeculations which
finished Andrew off completely and still twitching as Scott still stroked
him, he sank back onto Scott's lap saying, "Oh God. Oh my fucking God."
or words to that effect.

It took an age for Andrew to return to something like normal and during
that time Scott just massaged Andrew's massive loads into his body. At
long last Andrew returned to earth and looked up at Scott.
"You bastard, oh you lovely fucking bastard!" He reached up and pulled
Scott to his mouth and kissed his lovely "bastard!"

Some time later they went to the shower and Scott washed Andrew and made
him clean again. He also took advantage of him, as he was still in a
rather euphoric state, turned his beautiful man and slipped himself into
him. Andrew left the shower with a load of Scott inside him and they went
to the bunk and slept for two hours.

Andrew woke before Scott and turned to face him. His mind went back to
Marcell and what he had said about them all making love together. He
already knew that both Scott and he loved those two so much. It was not
the same as his and Scott's love towards each other and he also knew
that Marcell's and Jon's love for each other was not the same towards
Scott and Andrew. BUT, there was something about the two boys that was
different in a way he did not understand.

He leaned over and kissed Scott's forehead. "If it ever happened I would
be fine about it and neither you or I would be any different if it DID
happen. I know you would feel the same and I also know the boys would be
fine as well, nothing would get in the way of their love towards each
other. I am so cool about this I am going to tell Scott I want it to
happen.......................at least I think so."

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I have to apologise to all of you who have followed my story. At the time
I started posting M/V Jean Peterson I had completed 17 parts and assumed
I could keep ahead and post every day until it's completion. However,
because of personnal circumstances I have fallen behind and this is the
last part for at least three days.
I have had an incredible responce to a story that I thought would attract
no interest whatsoever! How wrong can you get!
Thanks to all who have taken the trouble to contact me.
The "Jean" will continue, I just need a bit of time.
Bobby.

While you are waiting, would you please donate to nifty? Without them we
would not enjoy all that they give to us. Thanks.

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