Date: Thu, 29 Dec 2005 18:14:04 +0000
From: Douglas DD DD <thehakaanen@hotmail.com>
Subject: 6 Days 7 Nights - Chapter 3

It appears human error came into play in posting the cruise. Chapter 6 was
went instead of chapter 3. Here is chapter 3 as it should be. My sincerest
apologies to my readers.  Douglas

Six Days Seven Nights
by Douglas DD
Chapter 3
"Pairings"

Greg and Tyler

Greg and Tyler sat together at the shallow end of the pool up on the deck,
their legs dangling in the water. Tyler's red hair, freckled face, and
slender body had immediately intrigued Greg. Tyler had found the short 12
year old attractive the moment he first laid eyes on him. As they played
the two boys seemed to form a bond and when the games ended they wandered
off to the deep end together. They each enjoyed the quiet shyness of the
other.

As they sat on the edge of the pool talking, Tyler's leg made contact with
Greg's. Greg pulled his leg away. He wanted badly to keep it there, but he
didn't want Tyler to think badly of him. He especially didn't want Tyler to
know he was gay. He wanted to have a friend on the ship, and he was hoping
it would be Tyler. He didn't want to ruin that.

Tyler was interested to find out Greg was taking saxophone lessons, and
Greg was fascinated to find out Tyler was an accomplished junior
cellist. They both were interested to find out the that they each played
soccer and that neither one of them was very good, but the they each were
working hard to get better.

Tyler's leg found Greg's again. This time Greg didn't pull back. He kept it
there. Tyler didn't push on him, but he didn't pull back either. They were
both shy boys, but somehow the touching legs seemed right. The sat and
chatted, their legs lightly pressed together-noticed, but not mentioned.

Chandler and Trevor

Chandler and Trevor were in the water at the deepest end of the pool. They
had noticed each other at the airport, each of them amazed they were
checking out another boy. Thye were each impressed with the other's
athleticism. One of the games they played with the pool ball was keep away
with four in the middle and two on each end. Chandler and Trevor were both
extremely competitive playing it, much more so than even Ben or
Douglas. That competitiveness drew them even closer to each other.

Chandler was fascinated by Trevor's earrings and nipple rings. Trevor was
equally taken in by Chandler's. The two boys could see they had a lot in
common. While Chandler liked playing around with Nipper and his friends, as
well as his own friend Alan, just looking at a boy had never turned him
on. Trevor was the exception. His board shorts were pushing out.

Trevor was the same way. Just looking at a boy wasn't a big turn on for
him, though he always liked to admire a cute face and body. He'd rather
scope out the girls. But for him Chandler was also an exception. Trevor
couldn't take his eyes off Chandler's slim athletic body.

Chandler and Trev talked about sports and girls. They found out that they
each loved getting drunk and stoned. They were both quarterbacks, though
Trevor played tackle and Chandler played flag. And they loved it that they
both had enjoyed fucking more than one girl. Chandler was a year older and
a grade higher, but it didn't seem to matter to either of them.

What neither one of them was willing to admit, however, was that they had
both enjoyed sex with other boys. Trevor wasn't about to admit he had a
boyfriend in Kiran or that he enjoyed frequent sex with his brothers Ben,
Andrew, and Greg. Chandler wasn't about to admit he had a regular "bed
buddy" in Alan or that he has sex with Douglas, Nipper, Tyler, and a lot of
their friends. For now they both worked hard to impress the other as to
their prowess with females.

The boys had their arms on the pool deck with their legs dangling. Every
now and then their legs would brush the other's. At first they would
quickly yank it away. But on one of the brushes, Trevor kept his leg still
and was pleased when Chandler didn't move his. Like Greg and Tyler they
didn't say anything. They just held their legs together. But unlike Greg
and Tyler, they pushed it one step further. While they were shy about their
feelings, they were not shy overall, and were willing to push things just a
little further.

Trev wrapped his leg around Chandler's. Chandler didn't move his. He could
feel Trev's thigh pushing on his hard dick. Chandler let his shoulder push
against Trev's. They were suddenly two horny young adolescents. Neither boy
said a word as Trev's thigh slowly rubbed against Chandler's dick. They
stared out, looking at the other three pairs of boys, wondering if they
were aware of that they were doing or thinking. Their bodies were touching
close now. Chandlers leg came up against Trev's crotch. Their crossed legs
somehow managed to find their opposite's crotch. Trev felt an incredible
urge to kiss Chandler, but he fought it. Bad enough his leg was
"accidentally" rubbing his new friend's crotch. It was obvious Chandler was
enjoying it, and Trev shuddered as Chandler's leg continued to touch his
own hard dick.

Their position was awkward though, and Trev was disappointed when Chandler
removed his leg. He started to take his away from Chandler when Chandler
dropped his hand in the water and pushed it back against him, forcing the
leg back against his crotch. Trevor took Chandler's hand and pushed over,
until it was rubbing against the front of his own swimsuit. Chandler could
feel Trevor's hardness through the fabric. He removed his hand, once again
disappointing Trevor, but when he grabbed Trevor's right arm the preteen
knew exactly what was expected of him. His arm dropped into the water and
his hand sought out Chandler's crotch. Chandler put his hand back on
Trevor's crotch and the two boys just held their hands there, turned on by
the feelings, but somewhat shy about going further, even though they each
knew what they wanted and what the other boy wanted.

"I wish I could kiss Heather now," Travis said.

"Yeah, I wish I could kiss Carrie, too." Chandler replied

That seemed to be enough reason to squeeze the other boy's crotch harder.

"Does Carrie kiss good?" Travis asked.

"Yeah. Does Heather?"

"Yeah. Real good."

"When's the last time you kissed her?"

"After school yesterday."

"Did you French her?"

The hands started rubbing the crotches in earnest. But nothing was said
about the action under the water.

"Yeah. When did you kiss Carrie last?"

"Same. After school yesterday. We Frenched. I touched her boobs."

"Cool. I think your nipple rings are cool."

"You can touch them if you want."

Chandler turned and faced Trevor. His one hand stayed connected to Trevor's
crotch, but his other started playing with Trevor's nipple rings, causing
Trevor's nipples to harden and stand out.

The rubbing was going harder now, churning the water some. The same thought
went through both boys' heads. Why am I feeling this way when I'm not gay?
But the thoughts didn't stop the action. Chandler had both of his hands on
Trevor, one on his crotch, the other playing with his nipples and his
nipple rings. Trevor's hand rubbed along Chandler's hard dick. Both boys
were breathing incredibly hard. The action of Chandler's hands him was more
than Trevor could bear.

"You want to know what Heather feels when I kiss her?" Trevor asked, his
breath coming in pants.

"Yeah," Chandler whispered, not quite sure what he was agreeing to.

Trevor took his free hand and pulled Chandler close, kissing him on the
lips. Chandler opened his mouth, letting Trevor's tongue slide in. The kiss
became hard and passionate, the hand rubbing out of control, as both boys
shuddered and filled their swimsuits with their light teen cum. The warmth
of the cum mixing with the coolness of the water felt strangely good.

They broke their kiss, let go of each other's crotches, and said nothing
about what had just happened. Once again they were side by side.

"Heather's lucky," Chandler said.

"Yeah. So is Carrie."

Nipper and Andrew

Nipper and Andrew hit it off quickly. The were both cheerful, outgoing boys
and found themselves immediately attracted to each other. The fact that
neither one of them was shy sent their pairing off in a different
direction.

During the keep away games and other games, Nipper could feel Andrew
grabbing his dick sometimes. Whether it was on purpose or my accident,
Nipper couldn't tell, but he figured he probably should return the
favor. In Andrew's case, he was sure about the intent, since Nipper's grabs
were coming after his own. As Andrew grabbed Nipper more, there was no
doubt in Nipper's mind that Andrew's had been intentional all along.

As the games petered out and the eight boys paired up, Nipper and Andrew
found themselves by the side of the pool.

"You were grabbing my dick on purpose, huh?" Nipper asked.

Andrew gave Nipper his best sexy smile and replied, "Yeah. did it bother
you?"

Nipper smiled back. "What do you think?"

"Well, you were grabbing me back, so I guess not." Andrew laughed and
Nipper thought Andrew had the sweetest laugh he had ever heard.

"Do you think we can be friends on the cruise?" Nipper asked.

"I hope so. I think you're really cool. And I think you're cute, too,"
Andrew replied.

"You do?"

"Yep. Does that bother you?"

"Heck no, because I think you're really cute too."

"I'm gay," Andrew said. For some reason Andrew figured Nipper wouldn't mind
in the least. At 12, his gaydar was already operating at full tilt.

"Cool. So am I." Both boys said it like it was just a fact of life and
neither was surprised at the orientation of the other.

During the conversation, both boys had their hands on each other's
bodies. Nipper's kept getting closer and closer to the waistband of
Andrew's swimsuit, and Andrew followed his lead. After spending so much
time grabbing each other's dicks, suddenly they had become less playful
about it and more sexy. The two boys, despite their age difference were
close in physical size and sexual maturity. They were both remarkably close
in personality. And of course they were both gay.

Nipper's hand touched the waistband of Andrew's swimsuit and let it slide
inside ever so slightly, waiting for Andrew to stop him. When Andrew did
nothing but look at him and smile, Nipper moved his hand down lower. He
wasn't surprised when Andrew's hand started taking the same path. The
younger boy had been following his lead ever since they paired up at the
side of the pool.

Nipper reached in deeper, his hand coming to Andrew's pubic area. Nipper
could feel a little peach fuzz, but no hair. Andrew's hard 3.5" boner was
pushing against his hand. Andrew once again followed Nipper's lead. When he
got to Nipper's pubic region he could feel a couple of short sparse hairs,
but for the most part Nipper seemed smoother than he was.

Nipper reached under Andrew's dick and started to massage Andrew's smooth,
tight balls. Andrew audibly moaned and started to move his hand to Nipper's
testicles. Nipper looked around him. The only people left in the pool area
were the eight boys and his dad who was napping on a lounge chair. Nipper
gently grabbed Andrew's hand and pulled it out of his swimming suit.

"Did I do something wrong?" Andrew asked with a hint of panic in his
voice. "If I did, I'm sorry, I thought you liked it."

"You did good Andrew." Nipper then reached for the waist band of his own
swimming suit and pulled them all the way off. He lifted them out of the
water and placed them on the pool deck. Andrew grinned and took his off
too. The two boys were now completely naked.

Nipper went back to playing with Andrew's dick, loving the feel of the cool
water around the middle of his body. Andrew returned the compliment,
running his hand along Nipper's balls, then up his 4.5" hard cock.

"Do you mind if I kiss you?" Nipper asked.

"No. Go ahead. But won't your dad see us? And your friends?"

"My dad doesn't care. He knows about me. And I've done it with all my
friends and with my brother."

"Even the kid Trev is with?"

"You mean Chandler? Yeah, him too."

"Do you guys do everything?"

"Except Chandler. He won't take it up his butt or take cum in his
mouth. What about you?"

As they talked, both boys were busily jerking each other off in the cool
water of the pool, their swimming suits next to them on the pool deck. They
both noticed how close Trev and Chandler were to each other, not to mention
Greg and Tyler, and Ben and Douglas.

"We do everything," Andrew said

"Even you and your brothers?"

"Yeah."

"Cool. They all gay?"

"Ben and Greg are, but Trev isn't. But Trev does everything because he says
it feels good. I think I'm getting close."

Nipper was getting close too, and finally planted the kiss on Andrew he had
asked for earlier. Nipper could tell that for 12 Andrew was an experienced
kisser. For Andrew it was as good a kiss as he'd ever had. They kissed
hard, they kissed deep, their tongues played games, and their hands raced
along each other's dicks under water. Andrew grabbed Nipper's head, let out
a little squeal as his tongue pushed deep into Nipper's open mouth, and
shot his thin boy cum into the pool water, followed within seconds by
Nipper's own orgasm. Their young seed floated through the water but the two
boys ignored it. Even after their intense orgasm the were finding it
impossible to break their kiss and tight embrace.

Ben and Douglas

The two older boys had found an immediate attraction to each other. Douglas
remembered seeing Ben in the airport and loving his red haired freckled
look. Ben remembered seeing the slim smoothed cheeked boy and not being
able to take his eyes off him. Ben was surprised to find out later Douglas
was actually a senior. He was afraid Douglas would look down on him when he
admitted to being a freshman, but that wasn't the case. Douglas treated him
like a long lost friend right from the beginning. Douglas had an easy going
confidence about him that attracted Ben. He seemed so sure of himself.

Ben had fun watching Douglas and getting to know him better as they played
their games with the pool ball. As with the other boys, Ben and Douglas
paired up as the pool emptied. The leaned against the edge on the opposite
side of Nipper and Andrew. They talked and got to know each other
better. They loved it that Douglas was a pitcher and Ben was a catcher in
baseball. Douglas was interested in Ben's acting and singing, just as Ben
was interested in Douglas's work in student government.

For the two boys it was more than being politely interested, they were
genuinely interested in what the other had to say. Their friendship was
forming fast, and there was nothing put on about it. The boys liked each
other more than they could believe after having just met.

"What's it like being a senior?" Ben asked.

"About the same as any other class, except you know it's almost over."

"Is your girl friend a senior?"

"Girl friend? I don't have one."

"Why not? Did you break up with yours or something?"

"Well, actually, no. I've never really had one. Maybe for a short time in
middle school, but that's all."

"That's weird. I thought all the senior guys had a girl. Especially guys
playing sports."

"Not always. What about you? Do you have one?"

"No. I don't either. I had one for a while last year in 8th grade. But we
broke up."

"Sorry."

"It's cool. We weren't really made for each other."

I wish I could tell him the real reason, Ben thought. I'm lucky enough I
have a senior giving me the time of day. If I told him I was gay, I'd lose
my friend on the first night. Ben looked around the darkened pool
area. Douglas's dad was snoozing on the lounge chair, Greg and Tyler seemed
to be hitting it off, which was nice because Greg was so shy. But then,
Tyler seemed to be shy too. The two jocks, Chandler and Trevor seemed to be
getting along. And Nipper and Andrew were....oh shit! He saw Nipper and
Tyler kissing and obviously doing something to each other under water. He
could feel his face and body burn with embarrassment. Was Douglas noticing
this? He turned to look, and he no doubt was. Oh shit, what is he going to
think? There's my little brother kissing his brother right in the
open. What will he think when he finds out my little brother is gay?

He was so mortified, it didn't occur to him Douglas's little brother was
openly engaged in the same behavior. All that ran through his mine was what
Douglas would think of him.

Douglas was just as stunned as Ben. He knew Nipper was an outgoing boy who
had no qualms about being openly gay. But for him to seduce the younger
brother of the boy he wanted to be friends with, right out in the open, was
too much.

Douglas and Ben were so taken by Andrew and Nipper, they didn't even notice
the passionate kiss that had passed between Chandler and Trevor.

Douglas could tell Ben was looking at Nipper and Andrew as intently as he
was.

"I'm sorry," Douglas said.

"About what?"

"About what my brother is doing to yours."

"Oh. I figured it was the other way around."

"But my brother is older."

"I don't think that made any difference there. You don't know Andrew."

"Um..do you think they're two of a kind?"

"What do you mean?"

"You're going to find out anyway. Nipper is openly gay."

"So is Andrew."

"No shit?"

"No shit."

Douglas chuckled. "I guess that explains it."

"Yeah., I guess it does." Ben squinted his eyes into the dark. "Oh my God!"

"What?"

"Look on the pool deck!"

Douglas looked over and saw two pair of swimming trunks on the deck. He
started laughing hysterically. So did Ben. They were still laughing as the
two naked boys got out of the pool and started pulling on their trunks.

"Does it bother you that your brother is gay?"

"Not a bit."

"Me either."

Douglas wondered if Ben did anything with the twins like he did with
Nipper. He wanted to ask. He wanted to take things a step further, but he
could hear his dad calling them out of the pool. Douglas made no effort to
hide the wood that pushed out his wet swim suit, and Ben made no effort to
hide the fact he noticed it as he stared almost directly into Douglas's
crotch.

*****

Trev and Chandler got out of their end of the pool.

"Did you see what your brother and that Nipper kid were doing?"

"Yeah. My brother is gay. Both of them are. Well, so is Greg. But I sure
know I'm not. I love pussy."

"Nipper and Douglas are gay. And so is Tyler."

"Then it's a good thing we're not. Somebody has to keep the girls happy."

"Yep," Chandler said as he stared once again at the nipple rings on
Trevor's smooth young chest. "Somebody has to."

*****

The hairy-chested man on the deck chair just off the lighted area of the
deck smiled. The "Golden Princess"? he thought. How sweet. He adjusted the
bulge in his swim suit. How could he get so lucky?

To be continued.