Date: Sat, 26 Jan 2008 03:09:52 -0800 (PST)
From: James Robinson <juzjamie20@yahoo.com.au>
Subject: Atlantic Express, Chap 41

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           Atlantic Express, Chapter 41,  by justjames 17.


Fox Hound finally was moved to the repair facility in Alexandria where work
commenced on her damages, a new funnel was constructed and all the torn out
piping and fittings were replaced, soon her new smoke stack was glistening
with its new coat of paint and the guy wires were taut and affixed to her
deck holding it in position once again. Charles was overjoyed on one hand
that she was now fit for sea once again but he was sad also to be leaving
the luscious Saeid, his young Arab lad he had hooked up with after rescuing
him from being abused by the arrogant restaurant manager where he worked as
a waiter. Charles had sorted out the man cautioning him that if he dared
abuse the lad again he would hear of it and deal with him in the most
serious manner even getting the restaurant put on the no go list for the
armed forces thus crippling the business.

Charles after inspecting the repairs and accepting the job done left Fox
Hound to go and spend the last hours with Saeid before she had to put to
sea. The ship was fully provisioned, fuelled and her magazines full so
there was little for him to do as the charts and all needed equipment was
up to date and the officers were twiddling their thumbs idling about
waiting to sail. Charles called the gunner to his cabin, and when the young
lieutenant appeared he could see there was a definite change in his
mood. Charles saw that the man was more relaxed and seemed more self
confident than the hesitant shy young officer before their enforced stay in
Alexandria. He knew Bryce had bedded the man and obviously Malcolm was
happy in their relationship, Charles smiled up at Malcolm as he stamped to
attention and saluted him before Charles returned his salute and told him
to be seated.

Malcolm sat and Charles asked him how the guns were and if the men were on
the ball as they had been virtually idle and in holiday mode for so long
other than the scraping, painting and the odd practice drills. Charles told
the gunner to run them through their paces to shake them out of their
lackadaisical relaxed mode, as they would be soon at sea again. Malcolm
nodded and agreed with his captain and Charles smiled ordering him to get
to the task and make them sweat. The gunner saluted and hurried off to
organise the drills while Charles talked to the first officer telling him
to keep an eye on the gunnery practice and maybe call a few drills like
fire control and damage repairs while he went ashore.

Charles happy the crew were gainfully employed left the ship and was
transported to the restaurant where Saeid was working, he marched inside
and the manager saw him enter and bowed obsequiously as he led Charles to a
table and clicked his fingers to alert Saeid that Charles was here and
waiting for service. Saeid's face shone like the sun as he saw Charles, his
white glistening teeth bright against his swarthy complexion as he hurried
to Charles table. Charles grinned up at the very handsome lad and gently
rubbed the slim muscular thigh under the table where it rested, as he stood
close. Charles eyes flicked to the lad's burgeoning crotch as Saeid's penis
thickened excitedly.

Saeid's eyes closed as he felt Charles' hand fondle his thigh, he was
almost cumming in his excitement as his sweet spear throbbed in his
clothing, a soft sigh issued from his parted lips. Charles chuckled softly
and said, "Not yet Saeid save your nectar for later I need to be with you
this afternoon because we are sailing in the morning."

Saeid nodded and took Charles order hurrying to the kitchen, while Charles
beckoned the manager across, the man slid up to Charles wringing his pudgy
be ringed and manicured hands as he bobbed beside the officer. Charles
bluntly told the man that he required Saeid to accompany him after he'd
eaten the man acquiesced to Charles and his swarthy face smirked
lasciviously as his mind conjured scenes of the tall handsome Englishman
with the slim young Arab impaled on the man's obviously large
appendage. The man lusted after Saeid's cute tight arse but he didn't dare
try anything in case Charles found out, maybe after the officer sailed he
could use the sweet youth's hot body.

Charles ate his meal quickly and then paid the bill before leaving with
Saeid beside him and hurrying to the lad's small room through the narrow
twisting alleys. They entered Saeid's room and as always Charles was
impressed at the cleanliness and tidiness of the lad's living quarters. He
wondered if he could work on getting Saeid a job working in the officers'
mess in the naval base, he sat on the lad's bed and watched Saeid slowly
and seductively did a dancing strip tease, the undulation of his slim hips
and abdomen looking for all the world like one of those female professional
belly dancers as he cavorted in front of Charles.

Charles was leaning back on his elbows watching the beauteous boy as he
danced so incredibly, his own tool was hard and throbbing trapped in his
pants, Saeid's wondrous dark eyes flashing sexily as he watched Charles'
excitement building and tenting his crisp white uniform shorts. Saeid moved
closer as the last of his clothing, his tiny underpants, twirled about on
his index finger, his own bone was standing tall pressed hard to his
muscular young smooth belly. He danced tantalisingly close to Charles but
as the man made to reach for him he giggled and swayed out of reach,
Charles was becoming hotter and hotter watching the boy taunting him and
making his cock drool in his tight whities.

Back and forth Saeid danced close then out of reach until Charles was
growling in frustration and sat up hands ready to seize Saeid the next
approach he made. Saeid knew it was time to allow the excited man to seize
him so slowly he swayed and twisted his way closer and closer to the bed
where his lover sat red faced and sweating in his unbridled excitement. He
moved close dancing between Charles spread knees then allowed Charles to
capture him, he was seized fingers grasping his narrow but firm waist
tightly as Charles swept the now giggling lad up and dropped him across his
knees.

Saeid wriggled and squirmed about laughing as Charles began to spank his
perfect buttocks, not hard but firmly enough to sting just a little and
turn the pale flesh pinkish under the continuing onslaught. Charles laughed
as he spanked Saeid's perfect arse but he tired of the game and his hands
began caressing and kneading the warm rubbery muscle mounds. Saeid's
squirming ceased as he began to sigh softly his tender bottom responding to
Charles' manipulations, his dick was now throbbing and growing between
Charles' thighs and was soon once again pointing towards the floor.

Charles' massage turned sexual as he parted those cheeks and opened the
deep valley hidden between those firm fleshy mounds, Charles watched as
Saeid's perfect pink pucker appeared and he drooled spittle from his bent
head aiming it to land splattering on that small entrance. The spittle
landed glistening in the tiny entrance then Charles began rubbing his
finger back and forth smearing the slick moisture about that perfect
paradisiacal portal, Saeid began to moan louder and squirm his arse on
Charles' finger as the pressure built little by little until that defence
dimple opened to the invading digit and Charles sank his middle finger deep
inside that hot silky tunnel of love.

Back on the Fox Hound the pipes shrilled and voices barked as the crew were
drilled hard to shake off their lethargy caused by the long delay in
harbour. The guns were loaded and unloaded innumerable times until the gun
crews were saturated with sweat, the damage control parties were also
sweating hard dragging heavy fire hoses about the ship at the double while
being harassed by both officers and petty officers. The ship was a buzz
with activity and shouted orders; the dockyard employees and permanent
naval staff were watching this demented activity shaking their heads at the
activity in the oppressive heat. Someone began singing that Noel Coward
song, 'Mad Dogs and Englishmen', causing the watching loungers to buckle
over with mirth until their own bosses shouting loudly drove them grumbling
back to their tasks.

Charles had worked three fingers into the squirming Saeid's tight young
arse and the lad was groaning lustfully as his body craved the feel of
Charles' long log sliding into his excited hungry arse. Charles lifted
Saeid onto the bed draping him there, legs wide spread like a frog's while
he stood up and disrobed, as soon as he was naked he spat heavily into his
upturned palm and rubbed the spittle into the wide spread crack. He lubed
the puffy muscle then he pulled Saeid around till he was kneeling on the
floor and then he grasped his eager shaft aiming the fat red knob at
Saeid's pulsing pucker pressing in till his male torpedo split the muscle
and slid slowly into the molten heat of the stretched caressing chute.

Saeid groaned as his slim body accepted Charles' fully engorged cock; the
pain of his initial penetration eased after a few thrusts and the lad was
soon arching his back pushing back onto the turgid tool as he began to
enjoy that special feeling that only a really good fuck can
engender. Charles grasped the lad's shoulders pulling his lithe body onto
his pounding pud as he strained and drove deep inside the sweet rectum
stretching and straining the silky lining of Saeid's bowels and sending his
rectal muscles into overdrive as they worked on the long thick
invader. Again and again Charles rammed forcefully up into the hot tunnel
he bent down sinking his teeth into Saeid's shuddering shoulder biting and
gnawing on the lad's silken skin making Saeid squeal loudly as the lad's
cock erupted spurting cum under his heaving abdomen and onto his bedding.

The lad's climax tightened his arse and his muscles squeezed tight on
Charles' slamming schlong dragging the man howling into his own eruption
and a cannonade of cum creamed Saeid's innards flooding him as both men
bucked and groaned together. Charles fell on top of the whimpering lad
pressing his naked torso onto the cum damp bedding as they knelt panting
heavily recuperating from their incredibly intense lovemaking. Charles
slowly slipped his tool from the lad's now sloppy clinging colon, it
plopped free leaving the gaping anus dribbling juice, Charles slid down and
pulled Saeid's buttocks apart before licking the creamy discharge and
sending his tongue up inside scooping out the just deposited sperm. Saeid
moaned loudly from the feeling of his lover's agile appendage as Charles
cleaned out his arse before turning him onto his back and pressing their
lips together and sharing the rich cocktail between them.

The two lovers slowly moved up onto the bed together and lay pressed
against each other as they rested in the euphoric afterglow of a totally
satisfying sexual love making. The two drifted off to sleep hugging each
other in the hot afternoon air; no breeze entered the small open window to
cool the sleeping pair as they lay perspiring heavily on the bed. Some
hours later Saeid awoke and gently disentangled himself from Charles arms
to pull on some pants and sneak outside to visit the external toilet in the
back yard of the building where his room was. He crapped and pissed then
cleaned himself up washing himself at the external tap before returning
inside and sitting on the bed admiring his tall handsome English lover.

Charles stirred and rolled onto his back exposing his again erect pole
which Saeid bent down and began sucking and licking it before deep
throating the monster. Charles groaned in his slumber as the accomplished
lad ministered to his raging hard rod, Saeid pulled off the now glistening
cock and admired its perfection, the long smooth skinned torpedo that he
loved sinking into his arse. He kissed the exposed knob lovingly licking
into the sensitive lips of Charles' slit then tongued the foreskin edging
his tongue inside that elastic hood and teasing the so sensitive
frenulum. Charles began to hump as he awoke and Saeid swallowed his sword
to the hilt working on the now throbbing tool with his gullet until
growling like a tiger Charles erupted his hand grabbing Saeid's short curly
hair pulling his face down to his groin.

His balls fully drained Charles withdrew his wet wand from the clinging
throat and Saeid gasped a huge shuddering breath deep into his oxygen
starved lungs, the lad then smiled beatifically at the recumbent still
panting Charles. Charles sat up and looked at the time before saying,
"Saeid I must go back to the ship I'll be sailing tomorrow so we may not
meet up again I don't know where my ship may be sent but I'm going to see
if you can work in the officers' mess in the base would you like that?"

Saeid looked sadly at Charles tears welling up in his dark eyes as he
sobbed, "Oh Charles my captain, what will I do without you? I love you and
will be lost without you."

Charles hugged him and caressed his lithe body as he said, "If you get the
job I'm organising my sweet Saeid, I'm sure you will be happier and will
soon find another officer who will be your lover, I may even return here
soon with another convoy I just don't know for certain."

Saeid's sobs subsided as he listened to Charles words, he pinned his hopes
on the words that Charles may return and he smiled at him. Charles got to
his feet and began dressing to return to the Fox Hound while Saeid pulled
on his clothes to accompany him to the naval base to find out about the new
job. They arrived and Charles escorted Saeid past the tightened security,
after the sabotage the base was much more alert, he took the lad to meet
the officer in charge of the mess and after chatting for a while Saeid had
a new job and identity papers attesting to the fact. Charles thanked the
catering officer and bad farewell to Saeid outside the mess building then
left the lad waving him goodbye as he hurried off to Fox Hound with a lump
in his throat as he thought of the sexy young Arab who he had become so
fond of.

The next morning their orders arrived they were to carry the mail from
Alexandria to Gibraltar and escort the old WW1 destroyer HMAS Waterhen,
nicknamed by her crew, the Chook, up the Mediterranean till she turned away
to deliver supplies to the Rats of Tobruk, the Australian forces holding
the port against the might of Rommell's Afrika Corpse. The two destroyers,
line astern left harbour just as dawn broke and made their way out past the
open antisubmarine boom turning west and increasing speed to twenty
knots. The fast voyage to Tobruk over Vampire turned to port heading
towards the hidden coast and disappearing in the evening gloom while Fox
Hound continued on towards the naval base at Gibraltar.

Fox Hound arrived off Gibraltar a few days later and slipped into port, she
was ordered to join a trot of destroyers and told the refuelling barge
would be alongside shortly. The barge appeared and slid alongside nudging
against her steel hull as the engine black gang came on deck to handle the
task. The heavy fuel lines soon connected and throbbing as the pumps surged
the fuel into the bunkers to replace what her hungry engines had used. The
refuelling finished the mail was unloaded onto the barge that moved away
and peace descended on the Fox Hound the crew relaxed awaiting their next
mission.

48 hours later the signal station ordered Charles to report ashore and
informed the ship that the duty boat would pick Charles up in thirty
minutes. Charles donned his no 1 uniform and had a quick shower before
putting it on, by the time the duty launch arrived he was waiting on deck
for its arrival. The bos'n piped him off the ship and away the launch
chugged away towards the headquarters jetty where Charles stepped ashore to
make his way up to the building and entered returning the shore patrol
guards salutes. The captain in charge of operations sat Charles down and
offered him a cigarette, they lit up and blew smoke towards the ceiling
while the captain began advising where Fox Hound was to be sent next.

Due to the loss of the Prince of Wales and the Repulse the Admiralty was
sending more vessels out to the huge base at Colombo in Ceylon to bolster
the forces there against the Japanese scourge. The Fox Hound was to be one
of six destroyers to leave Gibraltar and sail calling at Alexandria to
refuel then to Port Said and through the Suez Canal to Aden on the Red Sea
refuel again then head East into the Indian Ocean and on to Colombo.


                      To be continued.


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