Date: Thu, 17 Sep 2015 10:02:12 +0000
From: Robert Me <winchesterbornbred@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: M/V Lady Jean Peterson/28

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When they got to the flat they did a lot of kissing and telling one
another of their love.

They went to the shower and kissed and told one another of their love.

They went to bed and kissed and told one another of their love AND
actually made love.

Sunday=ditto, in the kitchen and their bed + went out for a meal.

Monday=ditto, in the lounge and their bed + went out for a meal.

Tuesday=ditto, on the balcony + went out for a meal and to the theatre.

Wednesday= made love got up and had breakfast (1pm) packed, made love in
the shower, showered and got dressed and went to William's Jaguar and
drove home. As honeymoons go it was "FUCKING" perfect!

All that was left in the house was William, Marcel and Jon, the crew had
gone back to the Jean to work for a couple of days and then home for a
week, leaving Marcel and Jon with William.

"Thank goodness your back, those two could talk the hind leg off an old
donkey! Christ my ears hurt! They just don't stop talking and most of it
about you two, oh and of course the Jean and going up to Yorkshire. I
would lock your door when you get there if I were you, unless you don't
want too. All the crew will be back two days before you sail and will go
to the Jean to start loading. Paul has booked a refuelling slot and the
rest are carrying out pre sailing checks and will wait for you to get
back with the new planes. Trevor Dickinson called and he is pleased with
them, he has five more to build and they will be ready by Friday. He says
for you to go up any time and the boys can start test flying.

That's the good news, now for the not so good. Even though Captain Wise
has withdrawn his accusation, and only because I told him I would sue him
if he didn't, this has stirred up some debate amongst the limp wristed
and as a result you will no longer be able to have any weapons including
stun grenades OR CS gas. There is a full report on all this bullshit
Scott and you can read it up yourself because I would only loose my
temper again if I tell you. But you now have the planes that Trevor has
knocked up and there is no way they can raise any objections, so long as
they don't find out why you have them. There is some more good news
though, Neil has come up with a couple of ideas and both sound good to
me. He has been onto the fireworks people in Salisbury and they have
fireworks that fit your old stun grenade tubes and I told him to order
100. He will have to tell you about how they should be fired. The other
idea he had was to modify the gas containers and fill them with oil
instead of gas. The pressure wont be as great as before and that's why
the oil has to be thin, but he thinks that the oil could be mixed with
very fine sand and that will cause a lot of irritation. Try rubbing oil
off with sand in it!"
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"You two, get dressed we are stopping for a break in two miles."  Jon
stopped sucking Marcel in the back of the Jag and they both did as they
were told and pulled their pants and shorts up that were down around
their ankles and put their tops back on.

"Ok skip, we are decent. How long to Yorkshire now?"

"About two hours, we are going straight to Trevor's workshop and he will
give you flying practise and from now on study the aircraft plans and all
the information instead of fucking around."

"Jon and I can drive Skip, we could take over and you two could get in
the back and have a bit of fun yourselves."

"I think we can hold on until we get to the hotel thanks Marcel" Scott
said.

"Speak for yourself, I thought it was a great idea." Andrew fondled
Scott's thigh and smiled at him in his seductive way that he thought
would change Scott's mind.

"You do know Jon has a video camera don't you."

"Even better."

Just over two hours later they pulled into Trevor's workshop and he
was already out to meet them. It had been a good drive from the service
station after their break. Scott and Andrew smiled to themselves
listening to Marcel and Jon discuss the new aircraft with their shorts
and pants back down round their ankles playing with one another and
lowering every now and again for a quick blow.

"Stop that!"

"What Skip, reading or sucking?"

Trevor was a tall, handsome young man who as it turned out was single as
well. It became obvious why as his entire life was radio controlled
ANYTHING! He was selling the same helicopters he had sold to Scott to the
army, police, fire service and special forces. He was exporting to
several countries as well.

"Right lads here it is, one modified "Bullet" as I have called them."

"Bloody hell its held together with duck tape!" Andrew said.

"Only this one because I want to open it up and show you the bullet, all
the others are glued together but you will be able to get to the engine
as that's fixed on with special screws."

 Let me give you a demo." He and one of his men, Tony, who was a tall
gangly young man who it would appear had never heard of a barber, started
the jet and when ready the Bullet was wound up to full power and
literally thrown up and the thing shot away.  Tony rather sensibly had
safety gloves and goggles on. For the next 10 minutes Trevor flew all
over the place at no more than 10 feet above the ground with Marcel and
Jon looking on at the control panel and screen.

Trevor then came in very slowly and stalled the plane and Tony caught it
in his gloves. Trevor now spent the next two hours with Marcel and Jon
and they flew time and time again and after each flight they become more
than confident. The flying stopped and Trevor took it apart to show them
the actual bullet. They were quite surprised, it was thinner than they
thought it would be.

"Will that penetrate an engine then Trevor?"

"I will show you soon. I have machined and hardened them to go through
the casing of any engine but of course outboard motors in particular. To
get the best results the boys will have to fly at full speed into a
target. I have changed the nose and fitted a thin plastic one that will
disintegrate on impact and give the bullet a clear opening to the impact
point. If I had kept it as it was, all the polystyrene would do is fold
back and the bullet would have to penetrate it first. The bullet is held
in place by a very thin wire  and will break on impact. Trevor watched as
Marcel and Jon put it all back together and refuelled it. Trevor took
them all to an old outboard motor which was held in a frame at the same
height as one attached to a boat. It was complete with no damage. Just
before flying into it, the engine would be at full power.

They went back to the flying point half a mile away and Trevor and Tony
started up. After it had taken off Trevor flew passes just over and just
behind the engine in mock attacks. "Right, time for a hit lads." He waved
his arm to get Tony to start the engine up and went to full power. He
flew in a wide half circle and they all watched the screen as Trevor
lined up and screamed in and smashed into the engine. "There go's a few
quid, lets go and look at the damage."

It was amazing, all there was, was small hole in the engine cover and
when that was taken off all they could see was another small hole in the
engine casing. Trevor took the head off and there was a total mess, the
bullet had done its job.

"Ok lads you have a couple of days for flying practise, Tony here will be
with you to help out. I have 10 paper targets for you to fly into and as
I already know you fly very well, I don't think you will find it
difficult. So be my guests and fly away. Would you and Andrew like to go
to the pub Scott?" They waved goodbye to the most excited gay boys in
England and went off with Trevor and would spend the rest of the day with
him and the next day as well. By the time they had to go both Marcel and
Jon were every bit as good as Trevor was. All they had to do now was
practise at sea and with moving targets it would bring about a much
different method of flying.

They invited Trevor to their hotel that night for dinner after the flying
had stopped. The five of them eat and chatted away, it was just a lovely
time and was made even better when Trevor opened up.

"Its so nice being with you guys. I only know one gay man and love him to
bits and I hope one day he will wake up and realise I'm not just his
boss, but he had such a horrible time when he was beaten up by FIVE so
called men when he came out of a gay bar one night a year ago. Since then
he has gone back into the fucking closet and there is no way I can even
tell him how I feel."

Despite Trevor's story it was a lovely evening even though most of it was
about the "Bullet." Scott, Andrew and Trevor loved listening to Marcel
and Jon as they banged on about it. They smiled as Marcel and Jon
answered every question Trevor asked about their escorting and the way of
life on board the Jean. While he was listening Andrew made up his mind
about what he would say tomorrow.
Eventually Trevor had to go but now they knew he was gay as well there
were hugs goodbye instead of handshakes. They went back to finish their
drinks, which was fun.

Marcel and Jon dropped quite a few hints about what they really wanted to
happen despite being told by Andrew and then Scott that "it" could not
happen between the four of them, they were young and on a mission.

"Our room stinks, think there is a dead rat in there, we need to move
in with you two." Nothing.

"Marcel wet the bed this morning, bet yours is dry." Nothing.

"We wont fly the "Bullets" unless we can share with you two." Still
nothing. The boys shrugged their shoulders and got up.

"Goodnight LOOSERS!" They cuddled Scott and Andrew and left. They watched
them go out and burst out laughing.

"Bless them, lets go to bed as well, we are still on a sort of honeymoon
and listening to them has made me horny Andrew."

Four horny men went to bed and made love, in their separate rooms. Trevor
went to his and thought of Tony trying to think of ways of telling Tony
of his feelings but shit scared at the same time. A boss coming on to one
of his employees? That could lead to a dead end and a lot of trouble.

Nobody knew it but Tony was also thinking in HIS bed and all of it about
Trevor. "Fuck it, how can you tell the boss you love him? Big shit if I
did."

The next day Scott took the boys to Trevor's place and left them with
Tony and then went out for the day by themselves. When they got back six
hours later Marcel and Jon put a show on for them all and hit every
target. After the car was packed with the 15 "Bullets" Trevor invited
them to his place for dinner which they accepted but Andrew asked Trevor
if he could invite Tony as well. A bit cheeky really but it worked.

All six had a great time especially Trevor and Tony. Finally it was time
to go and Trevor and Tony saw them to their taxi to wave them off. They
got in and the driver began to drive off.

"Wait please." Andrew asked. The driver stopped and Andrew got back out
and went to Trevor and Tony.

"You two are in love with one another and you know it. Go back indoors
and talk." He gave them both another hug and got back into the taxi. "Job
done, just leave it to us Yanks to sort things out!" Tony did not go home
that night, or any other night.

There was time for a quick drink before bed and all the conversation was
about Trevor and Tony but for once Marcel did not join in that much.

"Something wrong Marcel? Scott asked. " Its not like you to be so quiet,
what's wrong?" Scott and Andrew looked at him and Jon put his head on
Marcel's shoulder. He knew exactly what was on Marcel's mind and his as
well. After some time Marcel looked at his Skip and his partner.

"Please don't hate us but we have to say this. Jon and I love one another
to death and nobody will ever come between us and we know you are both
the same. BUT there is something and we both know it." Marcel stopped and
even though Scott and Andrew knew what was coming waited. Marcel needed
to get this off his chest and therefore Jon's as well.

"Marcel, just say what's on your mind and I promise you neither of us
will hate either of you, that's impossible. Andrew and I know what it is
and will never love you less when you say what you need to say." Marcel
looked at Jon who smiled back at him. "Go on Marcel, it needs to be
said."

" I just need to say what you already know, we have dropped enough hints!
We don't know why but we know we are in love with you both as we are with
one another. I fell in love with you Scott the second I saw you and then
when Andrew came along I tried to ignore my feelings. Then of course Jon
came into my life and its him who fucked it up by falling in love with me
AND you two! Well, we both did. We spent hours talking about our feelings
and although nothing will happen, we just want you both to know. Sorry
but that's how we feel and we promise we will never mention this again.
Can we go up please Jon?"

"No, please stay boys, I need to say something too and I know Scott wont
mind, but I'm only speaking for myself ok?" Andrew burst out laughing.
"This must be one of the weirdest honeymoons EVER! Look, we love you both
so much and when you are with us like now we are more than happy. Scott
and I know of your love for us but there is a massive risk if we allow
this to go any further. We are pretty sure you both want a sexual
relationship with us and although we know it would be fantastic, the
dangers far out way the pleasure. We have never been involved with anyone
since we have been together but I know of others who have and for many it
went tit's up. Relationships ended and there was a lot of tears believe
me." Jon jumped on that.

"So, if we all knew it would not effect our own relationships, you and
Scott would like to become much more than friends? Marcel and I have
talked about you two and us loads of times and we agree that we would
only want all of us to be together and not split up into pairs, one
pair in your cabin and the other in ours. We have had offers a few times
by other guys but we were not interested but with you two its different
because Marcel and I are SURE it will not effect him and me and I bet my
life your relationship wont suffer either, in fact I'm convinced we would
become even closer, all of us." Scott listened and needed to join in.

"Thanks both of you for being so open and honest, its very brave of you
and we trust you a thousand percent, but Andrew is right, the risks are
very real. Yes we DO love you and we love being like this. All I will say
is we need time to talk because I know for sure if there were no risks we
would have already got involved. That's how much we love you. Now, I
suggest we go to our rooms and let Andrew and I talk and now we know you
are not thinking of splitting up into pairs, and I know we wouldn't, it
really is something to think about. We have already told one another how
we feel about you both and the four of us are pretty unique in our love
as couples and as four men who are very much in love with one another as
well. THERE! I've said my bit! Lets go to our separate beds." Marcel
laughed, he was back to his happy old self.

"Don't fancy a try out then Scott? You know, test the goods before
buying?"

"Shut up you sod, go to bed the pair of you." They hugged goodnight and
Scott and Andrew watched them go out of the bar.

"Bloody hell Scott what's happening? Here we are just married and only a
few days into it here we are talking to the boys about us all sleeping
together, but I will say this, I'm sure it would work and I know we would
love to make love to them."

"Looking back I think that's what we have we have both been thinking of
for months Andrew. Come on lets go to bed and sleep on it. Its a huge
step and it could very well be in the wrong direction. For some people a
one night stand is fine if that's what they wont, but this is totally
different and we must be 100% sure, it would only take one of us to
destroy both relationships."

"You mean any one of us falling for another? I tell you now, it will
never happen Scott, never."

"How can you be so sure?"

"Because I just know how much in love you and I are and of course the
boys love for one another, BUT it just happens we are all in love ALMOST
equally and that love will never be destroyed, trust me I'm American
don't forget."

"And that's the fucking problem right there, come on you lovely man I
need a cuddle." Even walking to their room turned out to be quite fun.
They got out of the lift and were walking towards their room when they
passed a couple hand in hand. They smiled at one another and the
guys stopped.

"Off to your friends room guys, lovely young men and you all look so
great together, we have been watching you!"

"No, going to ours." Andrew replied.

"That IS a surprise, Johnathan and I had a bet you four are together. Oh
well perhaps you would like to come a join us then?" They smiled again
and declined. When they got to their room they cuddled in tight.

"Fucking hell Andrew we suddenly have a choice!"

Now in bed Scott was on his elbow resting his head looking down at Andrew
who was on his back and enjoying Scott's massage of his chest and belly.

"That's nice, you going lower?"

"In a minute, just thinking."

"Marcel and Jon?" There was a long pause and Andrew closed his eyes as
Scott began to go lower and finally took his man's massively hard cock
into his hand.

"This hard because your horny or because of what I'm doing and thinking
about the boys?" Another pause.

"Both." At least it was honest and Scott admitted he to was hard thinking
about them as well.

"Its going to happen isn't it Andrew." It was a statement rather than a
question. Andrew opened his eyes and stared up at Scott.

"All I know is my love for you can't be beaten by anyone, but yes I do
love the boys and yes I would like us to make love to them. Scott, only
death will ever separate us,"

"Shall I call them?" An even longer silence.

"Yes."

Scott picked the phone up and dialled their room.

"Hello?" It was Jon.

"Do you two fancy a cuddle?"

"YES!" Scott heard some excited chatter. "We will be down in 15 minutes."

"The door isn't locked." Scott put the phone down and cuddled into Andrew
tight. "They will be down in 15, I guess they are douching! Sort of tells
us what they hope will happen."

The door opened and they stood there smiling broadly. Scott kissed Andrew
one more time and they separated to give the boys room in between them.
They took their tops off but kept their shorts on both showing a hidden
hardon and climbed in bed, Marcel next to Scott and Jon with Andrew.

"Everyone ok?" Scott asked and there were three "yeses." Scott dimmed the
lights so they could just see one another.

"I think you boys need to get rid of the shorts."

"Would you two take them off please?" Marcel asked. Seconds later all
four laid naked with Marcel in Scott's arms and Jon in Andrew's. All four
hearts were beating fast which increased even more as they kissed one
another for the first time and any doubts that any of them may have had
was well and truly forgotten.

Marcel and Jon were turned on their backs with Scott and Andrew on top of
them and both kissed and licked their way down each body, stopping off
now and then so Marcel and Jon could kiss as did Scott and Andrew while
the boys wrapped their arms around the pair of them. Scott lent down to
Jon and  kissed him. After some time like that Scott got up to give
Andrew room to kiss Marcel, they then all kissed one another before Scott
and Andrew went back to "their" boy.

Down and down they went and just before they got to each cock they looked
at one another, smiled and kissed and then smiled again as they watched
both boys also kissing. Together they looked at the two throbbing
beauties and at the same time opened their mouths and took them in.

Much later Scott, followed by Andrew flipped the two boys and and just
let them get on with it as it was their turn to explore, kiss and suck
their captain and his partner. Scott and Andrew kissed the whole time as
they were worked up by these two and at the same time fondled both
beautiful cute backsides pulling the cheeks apart and fingering each
hole, it was absolute heaven.

After some time and without a word spoken the boys swapped over and now
Scott and Andrew had the pleasure of a new body to enjoy, so did Marcel
and Jon. Just how long they stayed like that none of then knew but all
four where having a wonderful time.

Eventually Scott needed to taste Jon and turned them into a 69, followed
by Andrew and Marcel and all you could hear was a lot of moaning and the
slurping of four mouths sucking four cocks. Both Scott and Andrew began
to play more with the boys and they called out as a finger was inserted,
all the way. Marcel and Jon knew the time had come and Marcel wanted
Scott to be his first and swapped with Jon.

"We are ready." He said.

Scott got Marcel on his left side and laid down behind him and Andrew put
Jon on his right side and also laid down behind HIM. They both lined up
and put their cocks to each entrance and gently pushed against them and
together broke through and stayed quite still to allow both boys to get
used to them.

 "I'm fine Scott."

"Me too Andrew."

Slowly but surely they slipped into each boy and as they did Marcel and
Jon kissed and stroked one another, Scott leaned over to Andrew and
kissed him and stayed kissing while feeding themselves into each of the
boys and an arm holding on tight around each body. They were now fully
inside and together began to stroke out and then fully back while they
told each other how good it all was.

Scott and Andrew put their spare hand around each neck and kissed even
deeper while they made love to these two wonderful young men. They
all knew this would not take long as all four of them were so far
advanced, Scott fought to hold back but was the first to cum and told the
others what was about to happen. He sunk deep into Marcel and held
himself there and tightened his hold on the boy and at the same time
Andrew. Seconds later he exploded into Marcel in one continuous blast
followed by many more. His body recoiled after every ejaculation which
bought about a chain reaction from the other three and all of them came
all at once and cried out as they poured out load after load.

No one said a word, they just laid there regaining there breath and all
the while kissing their man and then each other whilst they relived this
amazing time. Eventually Marcel turned to Scott and Jon to Andrew and
cuddled in kissing once more for a very long time.

"Think its time to go back to partners boys?" They shuffled around and
were once again back together and there was a lot more kissing before
they all dropped off into a very happy sleep.

Scott and Andrew woke first and just looked at one another, smiling and
then gently kissing.

"You ok Andrew?"

"Oh yes. It was beautiful Scott..........I know many would think its not
right and could lead to big problems, but I know it wont, we all love one
another too much for it to happen and I trust the boys as much as I trust
you. Are you happy?"

"Yes and I already know I want this to happen again, we love them and I
know they do us as well, no, there will be no problems. Shall we wake
them up?"

"Too late we already are!" Marcel climbed over Jon and Scott and laid
down on top of Andrew and Jon on top of Scott and all four kissed good
morning.

"Anyone for a shower?" Marcel asked. It would be the longest shower any
of them had taken as everyone cleaned everyone else, many times.

"Ok, back to reality. Lets get dressed and pack then breakfast. I want to
get to the Jean with the Bullets.

It was a lovely breakfast, all four could not be happier and it showed.
The two guys they had met the night before sat eating with massive
hardons for the whole meal.

While they eat Marcel came up with a travel plan. "Scott and Jon in the
back for the first quarter, then Andrew and me for the second. The
next Scott and Andrew in the back and for the last quarter Jon and me,
that way we get to the Jean the proper way round. That ok with you two?"
Scott looked at Andrew who smiled back at him and shrugged his shoulders.

"Apparently it is Marcel, but I also want time with you and I know Andrew
would like time with Jon." Marcel thought about that.

"Ok, if we don't go on Motorways but A roads instead, it will take longer
to get home so that will give us more time, I will set the Sat/Nav while
you lot pack the car." Done.

They settled down for the first leg and by the time Andrew had got to the
first starting point Scott and Jon were stretched out on the back seat
naked with a blanket over them kissing and stroking one another until
they got into a 69 and blew one another off. They were followed by Andrew
and Marcel, then Scott and Andrew, Scott and Marcel, Marcel and Jon.

They were a couple of miles from Southampton and partner was sitting next
to partner when Marcel laughed out.

"Strange isn't it, this Chapter started out with you two on honeymoon and
more or less ends with the four of us sleeping together and we all made
love! Bet there aren't too many honeymoons like that!"

"Did you two like it Marcel?" Andrew asked.

"Course we did, we have been planning this for months! We love you both
SO much!" It was Jon's turn to laugh and the others joined in.

It had been an incredible journey and four weary travellers arrived back
totally knackered!

"Bloody hell you look fucked the lot of you, what did you do push the car
back?" Jan asked.

"Bloody awful traffic Jan, here give us a hand with this lot." Jan looked
at them and guessed right but she would not say a thing to anyone, except
Paulina of course.

After a day back with William, Paul got him into the coach and they set
off for Southampton. Neil and Andrew said goodbye to William and went to
the engine room to start up while the others also said goodbye and went
on board leaving William and Scott by themselves.

"I will never get used to this bit Scott, how do you feel now you
don't have weapons?"

"Much better now we have the Bullets. Neil and Andrew will sort out the
oil and sand spray, then of course we have the fireworks to fire off the
bridge. We will have the three helicopters to release the spray, but will
have to rely on the Bullets which we can fire off and attack at 400
yards. By the time we get to the pirate areas the boys will be ready to
attack, they have already flown a lot and typical of them, they are
good."

"But if they are flying the Bullets they cant fly the helicopters at the
same time can they."

"That's why we will have to depend on Andrew. He will have to practise a
lot more now, I want him up to the same standard as Marcel and Jon by the
time we may face pirates."

"Will he?"

"No, but don't tell him I said that."

"Take care son, come home safe." The Jag had followed them to the dock
and Scott helped his father into the back seat and did a quick check
before he got him in to make sure there were no tell tale deposits left
and smiled at the memories. He hugged his father one more time and went
on board. William would stay where he was until the Jean sailed an hour
later.

Scott went to the cabin and got into uniform and then to the bridge and
looked on as all pre sailing checks were carried out and Scott at the
chart table with Freddy checking the navigation. When that was done he
went below to tour his ship stopping off at the engine room.

"All ok?"

"Purring like kittens Skip, we are ready." Neil reported. Scott kissed
Andrew and went back to his bridge.

"Take us away please Paul."

"Aye aye Skip."

Marcel and Jon were also on the bridge totally involved in their
watch and that made Scott happy. No glances, no smiles, no winks, nothing
that would indicate what had happened during the past two days, just two
professional sailors going about their work. Professional and private
lives were well and truly separate as Scott and Andrew knew they would
be.

Scott went out on the port wing as the Jean was taken from her
mooring and waved to his father who waved back hardly able to see as the
tears fell down his cheeks.

"Mum will look after you much better than I can Scott. Come home safe
son, you are all I have, you and Andrew."
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As I said at the top, comments seem to have dried up and wonder if anyone
is in fact still reading this! No big deal if its not but some contact
would be nice.
I know LJP will have a limited appeal of course. Too much of this and not
enough of that, it would be nice to know.

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