Date: Wed, 15 Oct 2014 05:28:33 -0500 (CDT) From: Stewart Granneman <sdgrannd@usfamily.net> Subject: Jon Parker takes a cruise - Part 6 ( Captain Jackson ) Captain Conrad Jackson raised his glass and announced his gratitude to each of us who had joined his table for dinner on such a beautiful night. While the impressively decorated Navy Captain drank from his flute, his hazel eyes were drawn to mine and I literally felt my cock twitch. Captain Jackson was quite tall, muscular and very attractive. He sports a neatly trimmed beard and moustache, which only added to his overall sexual appeal. Conrad's mannerism was friendly and forthright, and he suggested that each person at the table introduce themselves. Six of the passengers were couples, who were on vacation and the remaining three people were single. One of which was a very attractive Latino, who was seated across the table from Gunner. I was sitting next to Captain Jackson and thus received a majority of his time, as well as lustful stares into my emerald green eyes. "What do you think of Andre?" Gunner suddenly whispered to me in a playful fashion. "I'm thinking three way. " I softy replied, even though my true desires were directed towards Captain Jackson, who had just begun to share a story, which took place during his military career. Soon a full course meal was delivered and the conversation became intermittent, as were the innocent touches I felt from Captain Jackson, who at the same time, played the perfect host. After a short production of songs from South Pacific were sung by the entertainment staff, coffee and dessert was served and the evening was coming to an end. While I was finishing the last few ounces of coffee from my cup, Captain Jackson leaned towards me and formally asked me if I wanted a special tour of the bridge. "Yes Sir!" I answered like a subordinate first year private. "Excellent! I will send an escort" Captain Jackson spoke softly and discreetly. Captain Jackson arose from his chair and graciously announced his departure. "Before we all go our separate ways, I wanted to thank you all for coming. I think we can all agree that the dinner was a success and I hope to see you all again real soon on the Horizon. Good night and pleasant dreams." He stated, with sincere sentiment. Captain Jackson shook the hands of all his guests, then quickly exited. The remaining party eventually dispersed and I noticed that Gunner and Andre were completely focused on each other, which meant that my earlier prediction of a three way could eventually happen. As I was about to exit, a young ensign stepped in front of me. "Mr. Parker? The uniformed crewman asked, stoned faced. "Yes! What can I do for you" I replied, as I noticed how attractive the young man was. "The captain asked me to accompany you on a tour of bridge. If you would follow me, please." The ensign informed me and I assumed I was one step closer to the captain's bedroom. I dreaded having to endure a long boring tour before having my way with Captain Jackson. The ensign and I walked along the deck, by moonlight. The cool breeze fanned my horny body, which was filled with graphic carnal images involving a naked Captain Jackson. The white suited crewmember spoke of his respect and admiration for Captain Jackson, as we strolled through the ship and emerged nowhere near the bridge. The obedient ensign had directed me to the door of Captain Jackson's private cabin. The Captain's quarters, as expected, was decorated with a nautical theme, with life savers and pictures of ships adorning the walls. Captain Jackson was standing near a large bed at the end of the room, which had ornate wooden posts on each corner and a blue comforter. "Jon! Come on in and make yourself comfortable. I know I promised you a tour of the bridge. Forgive me for being too presumptuous, but I could not justify time spend on boring instrumentation, when there are for more important matters which need to be addressed. " Captain Jackson stated, as he casually locked the door and removed his white jacket. "I agree completely Captain." I answered, as I took off my suit coat and slipped off my shoes, while Captain Jackson stepped up to a small bar and poured us both a shot of liquor. "To a safe voyage" Captain Jackson raised his drink and proposed a toast. "And to new adventures" I added, then we clinked our glasses together, swallowed the contents and disposed of the containers. "If I may be brutally honest with you Jon. You are a very attractive man. It took all my military training restrain myself from brutally sodomizing you, right there on top of the Captain's table." Captain Jackson stated, then he began to massage my arms and chest. "With all due respect sir, I'm pretty sure I would be the one on top." I replied, as I reached down and gently grazed Captain Jackson's bulging mound with my palm. "From what I have read, your talents are diversified equally." Captain Jackson revealed as he unbuttoned my burgundy dress shirt and seductively removed the cloth from my body. "Did that official report also include my unusual attraction to a man in uniform?" I stated, as I unbuckled Captain Jackson's trousers, which easily dropped to the floor, then I seductively slid my hand into Captain Jackson's underwear and fondled his massive naked organ. Captain Jackson softly moaned as I expertly stroked his growing member. Suddenly Captain Jackson pulls me close and kisses my lips. Captain Jackson's tongue drives into my mouth like a loaded torpedo and instantly we are kissing passionately like distant lovers reunited. Captain Jackson starts to caress my tight ass and while I place the captain's hat onto my head and run my hands through his thick and wavy brown hair. The pure attraction between us has ignited a firecracker, which exploded and became the driving force behind our increasingly hungered kisses, and powerful body thrusts. Our heated foreplay was eventually taken to the next level, when Captain Jackson began grappling with my belt, pulling on my zipper, and yanking my pants to the floor. "That is definitely not regulation." Captain Jackson expresses, as he grabs my elongated shaft and gently strokes his hand back and forth against my sensitive fleshy spire. "Lucky for you, I'm not in the Navy." I quipped, then I placed my hands on Captain Jackson's shoulders and guided him to a kneeling position. The Captain instantly opened his mouth and began to suck on my dripping hard cock like a seasoned pro. Even I was impressed with his ability to deep throat the entire length of my shaft with ease. Captain Jackson's skills and dedication to a life of service, were clearly apparent as he energetically and diligently savored and feasted on my succulent slab of flesh. I could see the sexual enjoyment in Captain Jackson's hazel eyes and heard his moans of pleasure as he playfully licked and sucked on my pulsating pole. Before Captain Jackson could exhume the semen from my balls, I leaned over, grabbed his armpits and lifted him off the floor, then I frantically removed his white dress shirt and exposed his flat hairy chest. Each of Captain Jackson's eraser shaped nipples was pierced with a silver ring and he wore a thin chain, which held a golden anchor. I grabbed the silver rings and pulled Captain Jackson onto the top of the bed and laid him on his back, which allowed me access to his entire bronze tanned body. I pompously devoured Captain Jackson's fully erect 7 ½ inch cock into my mouth and start suckling like a lamprey on steroids. Occasionally I would stop and smell the musky odor of Captain Jackson's pubic hair, then continue to orally stimulate his throbbing cock. Utilizing my hands, I roughly pulled on Captain Jackson's nipple ring and used my other fingers to stimulate his dripping rectum, which soon had Captain Jackson breathing heavily like a woman in labor. My goal was to feel the warm thrill of Captain Jackson's heated essence entering my body, thereby creating an unbreakable sexual bond between us, like gay blood brothers. Nothing turns me on more than receiving the reproductive excrement from a guy who is either incredibly good looking or a man of importance. Captain Jackson exhibited both of these qualities. Captain Jackson was awarded my best work, as I repeatedly deep throated his hard wood with zeal, while he whimpered with raw naked ecstasy. The harder I pulled on the gold nipple rings and the further inward I penetrated his oozing back door with my fingers, the louder Captain Jackson groaned with pleasure. "Aw God! Jon. You are so hot. You're going to make me come." Captain Jackson informed me, as he placed his hand on my head and gently pumped my mouth onto his raging boner. "Oh daddy, yeah! Fuck Yeah. Eat my load Jon! Here I come. Going to fill your mouth with my man seed." Captain Jackson howled as he continued to ram his erect dick deep into my mouth. In rapid succession, Captain Jackson fucked my open lips hard until finally he exploded a massive load of cum into my windpipe, thus coating the walls of my esophagus. I victoriously swallowed Captain Jackson's manly juice and reveled in my accomplishment. For within my body flowed the creamy liquid life force of Captain Conrad Jackson, and now he would be a part of me forever. In gratitude I licked Captain Jackson's cock cleaner than a whistle, then crawled between his legs and mounted him missionary style. "Yeah Jon! Fuck me. I want you to fuck me hard. Split me open with your big dick." Captain Jackson begged me, as I lifted his legs onto my shoulders. I thrust my hips forward and slowly stretched Captain Jackson's anal lips with the head of my cock. I suddenly popped his cork and Captain Jackson grunted with anticipation, as my manhood slid quickly into his opening and down into his tunnel. "Holy Toledo! Jon, your cock feels so fucking good. Oh Yeah! Fuck me with your slab of hard meat" Captain Jackson begged as I began to slowly pound my tool into his groove. Captain Jackson had a nice tight ass, which gripped my shaft like a vice, and soon I was plowing Captain Jackson's anus with all 9 inches of stone hard naked flesh. The sensations were incredibly euphoric and I felt my legs start to shake with excitement. Captain Jackson was a beautiful human being and I was thrilled beyond belief that I was spiritually and sexually connecting with this particular living soul. I moved my body forward and kissed Captain Jackson on the lips, then thrust my tongue straight into his mouth. I continually bucked my horse dick into Captain Jackson's military gap and now we were both moaning in ecstasy, as sweat dripped from our over worked bodies. Gradually I increased the momentum of my thrusts and punched my cock deeper into Captain Jackson's wide crack, while he softly chewed on my tongue. Soon I was huffing like an angry bear, while I fucked Captain Jackson's port side, and suddenly a wonderful feeling came over me. My balls were boiling on the inside and my cock was frothing with pre cum. I had reached the point of no return, and now Captain Jackson was about to receive my hot creamy gravy. Harder and harder I humped Captain Jackson's slippery hole with absolute determination. I felt a strong need for sexual gratification and I could not prolong the inevitable. I grabbed Captain Jackson's ankles and spread his legs as wide as possible and bombarded his anal cavity with my pulsating cock. Using jackhammer like penetrations, my dick quickly exploded like a volcano, spewing white lava from the peak and filling Captain Jackson's crevice. I shivered with ecstasy with each discharge, then continued to fuck Captain Jackson long after ejaculation. Finally I collapsed on top of Captain Jackson's chest and kissed him romantically on the mouth. By the next morning Captain Jackson and I had engaged in just about every imaginable position possible. We drained our cocks dry, stretched out every orifice and still got in a couple of hours of sleep. Captain Jackson was on duty early that morning, therefore we quickly showered and dressed. "Here, Jon! I want to give you something" Captain Jackson said after closing a small dresser drawer. Captain Jackson attaches a small pin to my lapel. The pin is a gold anchor with the letters C and J engraved in the metal and was a smaller replica of the one hanging on a chain around Captain Jackson's neck. "Jon Parker! You are now officially a member of my secret elite crew. You have gone above and beyond all expectations. This is a uniquely designed symbol of our night together, our continued friendship and to our future encounters." Captain Jackson concluded with a salute and a kiss. Midday through my trip of a life time, I am walking back to my suite. I had just spent last night fucking the captain of the ship and I was riding on a cloud all the way back to my cabin. I slipped into my room and saw Gunner and Andre cuddled together in my bed. That was to be expected, since Gunner does not have private accommodations. After I shut the door, I noticed Gunner's uniform neatly hung from a hook on the back side of the door. Pinned to the lapel of his jacket was a small gold pin in the shape of an anchor with the letters C and J engraved in the metal.