Date: Sat, 14 Feb 2009 05:51:28 -0800 (PST)
From: James Jones <jacanakid21@yahoo.com>
Subject: Piracy on the High Seas Pt 2

           Piracy on the High Seas, Pt 2 by justjames17.


The sudden jarring nocturnal impact stopped the Sea Hound in its stride
causing me to be thrown to the deck; I regained my feet and hurried up on
deck greeted by the pitch-black night. The sky was totally covered by cloud
so thick no glimmer of the full moon was visible, I pulled out the spot light
and plugged it into the socket beside the instrument panel clicking on the
switch sending a 200,000 cp beam slicing through the blackness. The light
glaringly illuminated the heaving dark waters causing a multitude of
reflections as it moved across the crazy choppy and confused sea.  The sloop
had shaken itself and gradually began to pick up speed once again, suddenly
in the circle of light a giant dark behemoth rose from the depths like a
Polaris submarine, a huge plume of spray vented into the night sky as the
whale exhaled. The Sea Hound had collided with a huge hump back whale, the
impact had caused us to lose all speed and I hoped no damage had been
caused to either the yacht or the whale.

I stayed on deck all night as I was so energised by the sight and close contact
with the huge whale there was no way I could doze off, the collision hadn't
damaged the hull's integrity as no increase in water in the bilges was evident.
The morning found me bleary eyed and needing sleep, the weather was on
the turn fitful winds swinging from NNE to NNW, our speed had dropped off
and the seas were more confused and sloppy. I tossed up whether I should
reduce sail before staggering below to eat and sleep, caution won out and I
shortened sail and reset the self steering gear to take into account the wind
change.

Below deck I eat a fast breakfast, some cereal and a small tin of fruit I drank
water then cleaned my teeth to get rid of the bottom of the birdcage taste
from being awake all night. I then rolled onto the bunk and almost instantly
fell into a dreamless sleep, I was awoken a few hours later by the bows
slamming into a heavy sea. Sea Hound was making hard work of the
conditions so I had to wearily climb on deck and check things out, the sky
was grey and threatening, heavy bellied clouds looked ready to unload and
the wind had increased to 20 knots. I had to disengage the self-steering and
take over the job tacking back and forth to gain any forward distance with the
wind blowing across the starboard bow.

The temperature dropped and the spray began to fly across the canted deck,
I struggled into my wet weather gear, the feel of the cold clammy clothing on
my nearly naked body sent shivers down my spine. As I moved the friction of
the stiffer pants rubbed on my flaccid lycra covered dick and in no time I was
as stiff as a steel spike, I was so horny even though I was tired, I guess its
just one of the joys of being a testosterone filled teen. I just had to take care
of the incredibly stiff boner, I flopped on the cushions and tugged down the
rubbery waterproof pants baring my speedos, I stared at my erection grinning
then slipped my fingers gently down its throbbing hardness. Shivers of pure
pleasure surged through me as I felt myself up, beads of juice oozed through
the straining material as I became more and more excited.

Damn it felt awesome and I loved how my cock felt, so hard and hot, the
pulses jerking through that engorged muscle send shivers through me as I
licked my lips lasciviously. I moaned to the evil sky above, my howl made a
duet with the rising wind blowing through the rigging, I yanked down my togs
freeing my nuts and dick to the cool air. My hand wrapped around my aching
shaft and began to stroke up and down as I squirmed tensing and relaxing
my abs and arse to increase the pleasure. Pre cum flowed and slicked my
sensitive cock head as my foreskin flew up and down, my head tossed side to
side as I moaned deliriously. My balls pulled tight nuzzling my cock in
readiness to firing off, I wanked faster tightening my grip dragging myself to
a cataclysmic ejaculation.

My brain turned to mush, my lean body bucked and arched, my mouth gaped
drooling then WHAM! BAM! cum sprayed and spurted some reaching a height
where the wind caught it whisking it away while the majority spattered on my
yellow slicker like spray flung up by the gyrating bows. The slimy remnants
drooled down my pulsating prick to coat my hand and fingers with pearly pud
juice. I gasped and panted my chest heaving, gradually calming, I raised my
hand to my mouth and licked the sweet sperm hungrily relishing the taste, if I
couldn't eat another bloke's cum mine would have to do.

Suddenly I was dragged back to reality by the heavens opening and a deluge
of cold rain bucketed down flattening the churning seas and turning the dark
sombre surface white, I quickly tucked my tool away and pulled up my pants
then wiped the rain from my eyes. Visibility dropped to nil as the rain flooded
the area, I felt as though I was under a cold shower as I pulled the hood of
my jacket up over my head, cold water trickled from my saturated hair down
inside my orange slicker. Flashes of lightning lit the gloom and I was worried
it would strike Sea Hound's tall mast, the thought hardly originated when the
thought became reality.

There was a blinding light and crackling sound as a bolt hit the mast followed
instantaneously by a huge crack of thunder that deafened me, I was blinded
with ringing ears as the sloop shuddered, rocking and rolling from the blast.
My vision slowly cleared and I looked up the mast but was unable to see any
visible damage and breathed a sigh of relief, it wasn't till later I found out
both the radios were burnt out. We sailed on slowly through the deluge and
after an hour the rain eased off to a light drizzle then ceased altogether, the
wind picked up and the sloop began to forge ahead once more.

Once I found the radios were out of action I resolved to put into Cape Town
for repairs and to stock up with fresh food, the relief of seeing the Cape of
Good Hope appear on the horizon was a relief and after battling through the
monstrous seas that built at the confluence of the Indian and Atlantic Oceans
where the cold current of the Atlantic battled for supremacy with the warmer
Indian Ocean current. We rounded the Cape and steered and headed up
towards Table Mountain and Cape Town, I ran up the Australian flag and
sailed on. A large rust streaked fishing vessel altered course and passed close
by and the skipper waved cheerfully to my sea weary sloop, the stink of its
diesel fumes assailed my nostrils, after so long at sea with only the smell of
the sea the stench was incredible.

He called out, "Where from matey?"

I called back my homeport and he grinned and shouted, "You that lad trying
to sail around the world huh? Hope you make it boy, good luck."

With this cheerful greeting he turned away and steamed out heading for the
deep Atlantic, I continued up the coast passing Scarborough, Kommetjie,
Hout Bay then past the flat topped Table Mountain the buildings of Cape
Town nestling at its base. The harbour appeared and I dropped the sails and
started the little diesel engine put putting along the breakwater before turning
to starboard towards the Victoria and Albert Waterfront. I pulled into a pier
where a uniformed customs officer greeted me; I looked up to see an
extremely handsome black bloke in his uniform as he spoke to me in his own
lingo. I shrugged indicating I didn't understand and said, "Sorry mate I only
speak English."

He grinned at me showing a mouthful of incredibly white teeth and he asked
if I had anything to declare, I smiled up at him and told him no not really I've
put in for radio repairs and food. He relaxed and asked the same question the
fishing boat skipper had, was I the young bloke sailing the world alone. I
nodded and he asked if he could come on board I grinned up at him noticing
the big bulge in his uniform pants and said of course you are welcome, my
cock rose to the occasion seeing his endowment. His ebony face positively
glistened in the sunlight as if he was oiled and he showed great agility as he
grasped a stay sliding down till his huge shiny black shoes touched the deck. I
put out a hand to steady him grasping his forearm and felt the corded
muscles move as he turned towards me, I invited him to the cabin and he
followed me down the steps his dark eyes taking in everything as he entered.

We sat down on my bunk, the only place available as the table was folded
down and the seat behind was covered in clothes and boxes, he asked me
about my trip so far, as we chatted his thigh moved close to mine until I felt
his warmth and the firmness of his powerful leg. I began to get even more
excited and his dark brown eyes looked deep into my blue grey orbs, his hand
slid onto my thigh, I was still wearing my wet weather gear, he slowly began
making circles with his fingers and I felt tingling racing through my leg to my
crotch.
He moved closer and pressed me back onto the bunk, I didn't resist and next
thing was his large purplish lips were pressed to mine and his large moist
tongue swabbed my lips seeking entry. I opened to his advances and sucked
on his tongue as we snogged with abandon, his heavy muscular body
possessed my slim taut teen aged torso while his huge manhood ground into
my own slender wand through our clothing. His hands moved to my jacket
tugging it up as he sat back breaking our passionate kiss, I sat up allowing
him to pull it off me, tossing it aside he pulled down the elastic braces and
grasped the waistband of my orange trousers which he removed without
effort leaving me in just my flimsy speedos. His eyes drank in my body as he
licked his thick lips, "Boy you are very slim aren't you? I want to have sex
with you do you think you can take my big black cock?"

I looked up at him as his hands roamed my taut torso feeling my ribs and
musculature before tweaking both my nipples getting them aroused and
making me gasp at which he belly laughed twisting them again even harder.
He stood up towering above me as he began stripping off his uniform shirt; I
watched my eyes riveted on him watching as his smooth shiny ebony flesh
was revealed. I could smell his musky scent as he pulled off the shirt, damn
he was built like a wrestler, huge bulging muscles rippled under that
incredible black skin, I longed to lick him and taste his body and sweat. I was
so horny after my lonely celibate time on the ocean; I was longing to feel
another male and sick of wanking to my fantasies. Here in front of me was a
living fantasy, an incredibly handsome black man who was exhibiting his
desire for my skinny teen body.

I'd never had sex with a black man before, never had an opportunity to climb
into bed and enjoy sex with one; the rumours I'd heard about size certainly
seemed true in this instance by the bulge being exhibited. I wanted sex but
was also scared of the pain that I might experience; I guess he would be
gentle if I ask him. He was down to a bright multi coloured pair boxers that
were tented way out as if he hid a rifle in them, I was amazed at his length
and gingerly I reached out a trembling hand touching his silk clad cock. I now
realised I was taking on something way beyond my experiences, it wasn't
only extra long it was thick, way thick, almost as thick as my skinny wrist.

I swallowed hard and looked up at the towering figure, he was looking down
at my his huge white teeth gleaming in his dark face, obviously he was
delighted with what he was doing and I was getting more and more jittery
thinking about what might happen. His silken boxers were tugged down to
the deck and there waving about in front of my face was a monster, it looked
like a 12-inch cannon as it drooled shiny bubbles from its twitchy muzzle. He
grasped the monster clenching his big hand around the base of that thick
ebony vein bulging shaft, it seemed to grow stiffer and the shiny dark
purplish skin gleamed and glistened as it stretched.

I watched in trepidation as pre cum oozed freely from the big slip in that
plum like knob, I was so intrigued by the sight that his next move stunned
me; his club like cock whacked me across the mouth. Again and again he
slapped my face leaving snail trails of shiny slime on my skin, I flinched and
tried to pull away but he grabbed my long salt stiff hair pulling me back so he
could continue the assault. He growled deep in that huge chest, "Don't pull
back boy I'm not finished with you yet."

That big baton battered me again and again until he tired of the game and
pushed it into my bruised lips, I moaned and struggled in his grip but was
powerless to stop him, his big bone filled my mouth and I tasted his free
flowing juice, it was awesome. I bobbed on that hot hard monster licking the
soft slimy knob as he grunted his approval gradually inching more and more
into my stretched mouth. I was gurgling and gagging on his dark salami but
he just growled, "Watch those teeth boy."

His fat knob finally entered my throat filling it as I chocked on it, I was
struggling to breath and he told me to breath through my nose, he had to
repeat it several times before my hysterical brain absorbed what he said. I
breathed in and felt air fill my starving lungs, I could breath at least I wasn't
going to choke to death. After banging my face for a short time he groaned
and slid that monstrous drool coated salami from my palpitating throat, he
pushed me down on the bunk on my back before slamming a long thick finger
up my shocked back passage. His invading digit wiggled and waggled rubbing
and poking around my aroused button, I was gasping at the sudden pain but
also the exhilarating zaps of pleasure his finger was causing.

My tight sphincter gradually relaxed and he insinuated a second long fat
finger up my chute twisting and prodding them in and out rolling my ring
back and forth increasing my sensory overload. I was moaning and grinding
my bum on his hand urging those intrusive digits into my eager entrance, he
laughed uproariously his huge body jiggling with mirth as I squirmed on his
intrusive fingers. He pulled his fingers out sucking them noisily and proceeded
to push his pointing digits of each hand into my flexing moist ring, once
inserted he began pulling my abused muscle open stretching it painfully as he
spat great globs of saliva into my gaping hole.

After a few minutes he ceased the game and grasped his big black truncheon
of a penis holding it as he moved closer to my pale buttocks and saliva-slicked
slit. He nudged my entrance as he growled; "Pull those pretty white bum
cheeks open so I can fill that fine teen bottom."

I reached back grasping my soft firm buttocks pulling them open giving him
easy access; he lunged forward savagely ramming that huge blunt knob into
my anus. I cried out in pain but that only made him more savage as he
grasped me by the shoulders, squeezing my flesh hard as he plunged his fat
prong right up my clacker. I was shaking with pain and shock as he opened
and stuffed me full with that huge ebony erection, his huge powerful body
pressed against mine as he ground his hips stirring that pole about in my
innards. The pain took time to ease but eventually it did and I began to enjoy
the incredible full feeling as his cock caressed and pressed against my
prostate, I moaned and arched my bum up as I pushed back against his hard
belly. He laughed at my reaction grabbing me by the hair stretching my head
back as he looked triumphantly into my eyes, "You like my big man cock in
your skinny little white boy's body?"

I moaned and squirmed on his impaling pole caressing it with my rectal
muscles. He shivered with delight before he slowly pulled back and I
tightened on his retreating rod. He sighed and paused flexing that fat log in
my ring before pushing back into me as I relaxed my body to accommodate
him. After a few minutes he began to root me harder and picked up speed
until we were grunting like pigs, his huge body tensed and I felt him lunge
deeper as he ground against my bruised and battered bum, his monster
swelled and pulsated before he bellowed his delight and spurted his sperm
filling me to the brim and even more as the goo dribbled from my aching
anus.

The man slumped on me crushing me to the bunk his body sweating and
heaving as he gasped for breath his dick still throbbed and jerked up my
aching back passage. Finally his cock shrank and slid wetly from my gaping
hole as he rolled off collapsing on the bunk his massive hand still clutching my
throat. I felt wetness under my stomach and realised that in the onslaught I'd
ejaculated spontaneously onto the bunk without even realising I'd cum. The
man stopped panting and he squeezed my neck hard before dragging me on
top of him and pressing those thick purple lips to mine as his he tongue
forced its way into my mouth. We slobbered together then he tossed me
aside and sat up, "Its time I went back to my tasks boy, I enjoyed your sweet
little body and I hope your voyage is a success."

With that he stood and did up his uniform then turned grinning at me with
those big white teeth and climbed up onto the deck out of my sight, I heard
his heavy footsteps cross the deck then nothing more. I slowly got to my feet.
My tender flooded arse leaking goo as I stumbled to the head to empty out
his juice. I cleaned up and then climbed up onto the wharf and went looking
for someone to replace my electronics.



                                          To be continued.