Date: Fri, 15 Oct 1999 22:10:18 CDT From: Jim Carter <jc_thedad@hotmail.com> Subject: "D Guys" Part 1 In the story that follows all the sexual parts are pure fiction and should read as such. It does not mean the author promotes or agrees with sexual relationships between men and teenage boys. Please understand that this story is pure fiction/fantasy, don't try to make it anything else. If you are not of a legal age where you live to read stories of this nature or are offended by homosexual behavior, man/teenage boy, teenage boy/teenage boy, relationships etc. etc. then please do not read any further. If you do then it is not the responsibility of the writer or the posting authority of any consequences that arise. The author retains all rights to this story. If you get a chance check out my stories "Swim Kid", "Tyler's Trials", and "Chase". D Guys By Jim Carter jc_thedad@hotmail.com Part 1 This morning was one of the most beautiful mornings I have ever had the pleasure to greet and I have greeted a few in my day. I am Dave, grandfather of ten year old Darren and twelve year old Darryl. The boys are on summer vacation from school and we have just started our summer cruise. This is our second summer to cruise around the Pacific during the boys vacation. The boys know ever inch of our thirty-four foot sailboat called "D Guys". Not real catchy, but the boys love it. Since all our names begin with the letter D it fits well enough. The boys are a great crew, both know how to do virtually every job on the boat and are quick to take care of anything that needs to be done. The only problem I have with the boys is making sure they wear some sort of clothing while we are in port. My grandsons love to be naked and so do I. I thought Darryl would be a little more self-couscous blossoming into puberty, but he doesn't mind at all his dick getting hard thirty of forty times a day. In fact he seems to enjoy it and he always manages to rub it against either Darren or me. It seems to be his favorite game. Occasionally he will go to the bow or stern and masturbate. The last couple of days, he just does it when the mood hits him where it hits him. Both Darren and I join him most of the time. Darren can't shoot yet, but he loves to masturbate with his brother. As old as I am I didn't think I could have this many erections every day. I don't always reach orgasm, but I can't help but get hard and play with myself when the boys masturbate. My grandsons are two of the most beautiful boys I have ever seen. Being their grandfather, I might be accused of being bias, until you see them and then you would agree with me. Both boys are blonde and after the first week at sea, their hair is sun bleached so blonde that it is striking against their deep tans. Both boys have their hair shoulder length and are pretty enough to pass of girls if they were not naked. Needless to say they have no tan lines. Both boys have deep blue eyes that sparkle and shine. The boys look almost alike. Of course the age difference shows, but other than that, they look identical. Tomorrow is our scheduled check in with the boys' mother. We try to check in once a week, but our schedule has to be a little flexible to match when we are in port. Tuesday is our normal check in day, but because we spent Sunday night in port, we will call her today to give her our tentative schedule and route. We found from our trip last year that it was much more fun to let the wind take us to a destination rather than force our route and plan. We do seem to be three free spirits. When we called my daughter-in-law, as usual, I gave her a general idea of where we were headed and told her the boys were fine and real sailors. She wanted to know if the boys were naked the whole time and I told her I managed to get them into shorts just before we docked last night. She just laughed, the boys spent a lot of time naked at home as well. The boys conversation with their mother is much more one word answers and ends with I love you too mom. As soon as we cleared the harbor, both boys shed their shorts. It was a beautiful morning for sailing and we were clipping along at about 12 knots traveling in a general South Westerly direction. About 3 hours out of the harbor, we saw a pod of humpback whales. Darryl at the helm and Darren at the bow, we started following them We were now going with the wind in a North Easterly direction. The whales seemed to be playing with us and were closer than I would think they would want to be. Darryl is an excellent helmsman and stayed a steady course with the giant creatures of the sea. Darren went below and came back with his camera and had some shots of the whales that should turn out very good. He took both still and a lot of video. With these animals so close it was really something to see. The pod seemed to welcome us into their midst. We were soon surrounded on three sides. I told Darryl that he shouldn't get into the pod itself. He said that they just surrounded us, we were at the side one minute and the next they had us in their midst. It almost looked like the big creatures were smiling at us each time they broke the surface. We were caught up in playing with the whales until it was almost dusk. We were way off or tentative course, I mean almost directly opposite where we had headed that morning. We had to slow the boat to get out of the midst of the whales. At first the whales started to slow as well, but soon were moving off leaving us. Being so far off course, we were not going to be able to sail toward our destination directly. As it was we were going to have to sail around some small islands and we added a whole day maybe more to this leg of our trip. We were not in any hurry, so this was not a big deal. "Sorry grandpa, I wanted to play with the whales and I asked Darryl to follow them." "It's okay Darren, Darryl and I loved today's little adventure. We are just as much to blame for being off course as you are, but we are just having fun so what difference does it make?" "Yeah, Darren, if you hadn't said it first I was going to follow them anyway." As dusk turned into night, we rigged the boat for the night. We checked to make sure all the navigation lights were working and set the autopilot. We went below and checked our current GPS location with the maps and found that we were in a group of islands. We finally found one that looked to have a safe anchorage and set the anchors for the night. We cut that one just a little too close. We always try to be in the open sea away from the normal shipping lanes or in a safe anchorage for the night. After chow and we had the galley clean, we decided to hit the sack early. Both boys climbed into bed with me this night for some reason. It was not that unusual, but it was a little crowded with all three of us in one bed. I must have been really tired, I must have fallen asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow. I was in a twilight sleep, not awake and not asleep either. I felt a hand just caressing my cock. As I became awake, I looked directly into the beautiful eyes of Darryl as he gently played with my dick. When he saw my eyes open his grin widened and he whispered, "I just like touching you grandpa. You don't mind do you?" "No son, something that feels as nice as your hand on my dick can't be all that wrong. It might not be okay for some folks, but I don't see a problem with it myself." "Will you touch mine?" "Do you want me to touch yours?" "Yes, please, Darren likes to do it, but he always wants to beat it to pieces. I like just to be gentle sometimes." I took Darryl's almost 5 inch hard cock in my hand and gently caressed him. I have to admit, it was one lovely cock. All of a sudden, we were hit by a huge wave or something and all three of us were thrown from our bunk. We were all shocked, but unhurt. We scrambled to get up on deck to see what was happening. As I cleared the bulkhead the rain and wind hit me. We had been hit by a sudden and violent storm. Our anchors were not holding and we were adrift in this storm. I just got to the helm when I felt the impact. I was thrown to the deck, the sound of ripping fiberglass is an awful sound. I found both boys and we managed to get the zodiac into the water just before the boat started down. She must have sustained a monster rip to be going down so swiftly. Just as we cleared the boat it capsized. The main mast hit our zodiac and we were not going to be afloat long. We headed to where we thought the beach was as fast as we could. We had to swim the last two or three hundred yards. It was hard to tell in all those waves, but we could make out the beach when the lightning would strike. I know the water is not the best place to be in a lightning storm, but we didn't exactly have much choice in the matter. About the time we made it to the beach the storm just quit. It was evident that we couldn't do much until morning. It was a little chilly and the three of us huddled together for warmth on the beach. Morning found us on a beautiful beach, if we had not been in the storm the previous night, we would not have a clue that one had hit. Nothing on the beach seemed to show signs of a storm. The boys both woke and looked up at me. "What are we going to do Grandpa? How long before they find us?" "Don't be a dummy, we were way off course, and they won't even be looking for us for a week and then will not look for us here. We are stuck here." Darren started crying, "Is that true Grandpa?" "Don't cry son. It may not be that bad. We don't even know what is on this island yet. Darryl just pointed out our worse case, we may find a nice resort on the other side of the island. We don't know anything about this island yet. The first thing I am going to do is to see if we can locate the wreckage and see what we can salvage." From the looks of the breakers, we headed for the most likely site for our sunken boat. Darren spotted it first, just below the surface our boat was lying on its side on the reef. The boat seemed pretty secure so we all three went about our salvage operations. We had two other inflatable dingies on board and those were inflated and tied to the boat and loaded with salvage. Our first trip we got essentials like food and even some clothes. By dusk we had salvaged almost everything not secured to the boat. We had sail that we could use to build a shelter, plenty of rope, canned food that supplemented with fruit and fish could last us several months. We even found a couple of cans of paint. Darren said he was going to paint rocks so they could see them from the air. It was actually a good idea and we decided to have a large help message spelled out on the beach. We decided on: H E L P D G U Y S. By nightfall, we had a temporary shelter and decided to turn in early. We worked hard all day and were dead tired. The sun was already up the next morning when we finally woke up. Not too far from the beach we found a nice place to set up our shelter with fresh water and plenty of fruit. Darren caught enough fish for our supper and we were stuffed as we sat by the fire and enjoyed the beauty of our Universe. With a boy on each side of my lap hugging me, Darryl said. "Grandpa even if we we're not found for awhile, we will be okay, won't we?" "Yes son, just look at all those bright stars, and breathe this clean air. We will be fine. We will explore more of the island tomorrow. We may as well turn in and get started early in the morning." We went into our shelter and settled in for the night. Soon, both boys brought their blankets over to where I was laying and snuggled up to me. Both boys were poking me with their hard dicks. I felt a hand on my dick and it was little Darren. Then I felt Darryl's hand playing with my nuts. My dick was hard in seconds. Both boys took one of my hands and put them on their dicks. They must have made this plan some time during the day, cause they had their minds made up what they wanted and didn't need to say a word, they were working together. I wonder how much the boys knew about sex, they seem to have masturbation down. I can tell from the way they are working together to jack me off that it's not the first time either one of them have jacked someone else off. "Where did you boys learn to do this?" "Darryl taught me how." "Where did you learn Darryl?" "I can't tell you Grandpa." "You're playing with my dick and I am playing with yours, you can tell me, I am not in a position to be judgmental with anyone." "I guess it is just as illegal for you as it is for my friend. You know Benny that lives across the street from us? He has been like a dad to me ever since dad died. Every time I get around him I get a boner. I always dream about guys when I jack off, so I knew I was gay. I wanted Benny so bad, but I didn't think he liked guys the same way I did, so I had to keep it a secret how much I really liked him or I was afraid he wouldn't let me come around anymore. Then one day we were wrestling and I felt his boner, he was as hard as I was. He tried to say we couldn't do anything because it was against the law, but I once I knew he liked me too, I wouldn't be denied. When we kissed, we both knew we loved each other. I think mom suspects I love him, but I don't think she knows about us loving each other the way we do. You have to understand, I love him so much." "I understand, I am sure Benny loves you too. Oh, boys you are you got your old Grandpa excited. I am about to cum." I pumped my hips a couple of times and shot farther than I have shot since I was a kid. Once I got my senses back, I started pumping the boys dicks faster. First Darren started his dry orgasm, his little body shook so much I could barely hold on to his little dick. Then when Darryl started his orgasm, I felt his hot cum land on me. He shot 5 or 6 strong blasts of cum. I was surprised at the force and quantity of his cum. I hugged the boys close and one by one we dropped off to sleep. ****** End of Part 1 **************** I hope you guys liked it. 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