Date: Fri, 06 Jan 2006 05:18:31 +0000
From: Douglas DD DD <thehakaanen@hotmail.com>
Subject: Six Days Seven Nights - Chapter 8

The boys spend their first day in a port of call. It was a pretty tame day
for some, but became interestingly sexy for some other. Have fun reading
about dolphins and Germans. <Douglas>

Six Days Seven Nights
by Douglas DD
Chapter 8
"St. Maarten"


As usual, Douglas was up early. He stepped out on the balcony and saw that
the "Golden Princess" was entering the harbor of Phillipsburg. They had
reached the island of St. Maarten. Douglas remembered reading the day before
that St. Maarten was owned by the Dutch and the French. The Dutch half was
called St. Maarten, and the French half was St. Martin. There was no border
and both halves got along as if it had one government. He thought it was an
interesting concept.

Douglas wanted to be on the starboard side to watch them dock the big ship.
He pulled on some underwear, shorts, a T-shirt, and his sandals and headed
up to the Lido deck. He thought about waking Ben up, but he had already
figured out Ben wasn't a morning person. It wasn't even seven yet, and he
rightly knew that there was no way Ben would want to be awakened this early.

Douglas was fascinated by the docking of the ship. The ship was 15 decks
high, plus the disco, and almost a thousand feet long, and here it was being
gently put into the dock like a compact car. Two cruise ships were already
docked on the other side of the pier. One of them was the Disney ship.
Another cruise ship was coming up behind them and was going to dock at the
last slot on the pier.

After the ship was secured he headed to the cabin. On the way back he
decided they would need to pick a morning to have room service breakfast on
the balcony. That could be a lot of fun. As he got to the stairs he met his
dad, who had also watched the ship dock.

"Have you made a decision about our party yet?" Douglas asked.

"Well it is your birthday on Wednesday, you know."

"Oh really? I forgot all about that."

His dad ignored his sarcasm and said, "From what Nipper says, it hasn't even
been mentioned. Why is that?"

"I just don't want my new friends making some kind of big deal out of it."

"And what makes you think they would?" Larry Daniels asked with a smile.

"Good point."

"How does Wednesday sound? Birthday or no birthday?"

"Is that a definite yes?"

"You will know after breakfast. I still have to clear it with Mark."

"You and mom have become good friends with them."

"Thanks to you boys. I doubt we would have said a word without the way the
eight of you hit it off. It turns out we have a lot in common."

"Like shopping?" Douglas said, thinking of what the two moms would be doing
most of the day.

"Right, like shopping, at least as far as the women folk are concerned."

They had reached the cabins. Douglas laughed

He swiped his key and entered the room, figuring he'd find everyone still
asleep. He was one-third right. Tyler and Greg were busy doing a 69, while
Ben was soundly sleeping with his back to the action. Douglas had to stifle
a laugh at the sight. Ben truly was not a morning person.

"You guys having fun?"

A muffled mmmmmmmmfff from Tyler was all he got. The two boys were close to
orgasm. Suddenly Greg gave a hard thrust and shot his sweet, light load into
Tyler's mouth. Tyler followed him by seconds.

Douglas went over to the bed and shook Ben awake. Ben grabbed his pillow and
stuck it over his head. "Go away. I'm not getting up until noon."

"Yeah, well, it's one o'clock already."

"You're lying," came the muffled reply from under the pillow.

"No way. Check it out."

Ben turned, took the pillow, and whacked Douglas with it, then started
laughing. Douglas jumped on the bed and started tickling Ben, the two boys
rolling around the bed in hysterical laughter.

"I gotta say this," Ben said. "Getting woke up by you does make my mornings
better."

He got up to shower and saw Tyler and Greg still laying head to toe after
their sixty-nine. "Looks like they had fun."

"Only you could sleep through two guys having sex," Douglas said.

Ben showered, followed by Tyler and Greg, who, being smaller, were able to
squeeze into the small stall and shower together. It didn't surprise the two
older boys at all when the younger ones came out of the stall with boners.

The four boys in the other cabin were slower to get up and had to scramble
to shower, with no time for morning sex, even though all four of them woke
up horny. Nipper and Andrew did squeeze into the shower stall and get in
some good feels, however. They were just that much hornier when they got
out.

The two families met in the dining hall for breakfast this time, being
served breakfasts of fruit, cereal, pancakes, eggs, bacon, sausage, ham,
pastries, and other delectable items served by attentive waiters.

While they were eating, the two cabins were being cleaned by the room
steward, who was assigned to both cabins. Since the beginning he had noticed
the cum stains on the sheets and smiled every time he went in to clean the
cabins. He noticed how often the beds were messed up during the day. It
brought back fond memories of his boyhood in the Philippines, and also gave
him a hard on more than once.

Mark Carter and Larry Daniels discussed the possibilities of the boys having
a party the next night. Mark was all for it, with certain rules. Larry
agreed with the rules and so the party was set up. They'd talk it over with
Ben and Douglas before the day was out. Mark was surprised to find out that
the next day was also Douglas's eighteenth birthday. To him, it was all the
more reason to let the boys have a party.

Meanwhile, the secret of Douglas's birthday got out, revealed by one of the
two boys in the group who had a hard time keeping a secret when he couldn't
see a good reason for it. And of course, he told the other boy who had the
same problem.

"Tomorrow is Douglas's birthday," Nipper told Andrew.

"For real?"

"Yep."

"Why didn't he tell anybody?"

"I dunno. Cuz he's Dorkless. But I think Ben should know since I think
they're boyfriends now."

"So do I. And I'll tell him. Just don't tell Douglas I'm telling him."

"I won't. Just so you don't tell Douglas I told you."

"Deal." Andrew and Nipper did their secret handshake to seal the promise.
This was a case where there was a reason for a secret. Andrew and Nipper
were quite good at keeping those kinds of secrets, or any other secret that
was between just the two of them.

After breakfast the two families met in one of the lounges on the Promenade
Deck and finalized plans for the day. The bus for the dolphin pool left at
ten. Mark Carter was taking Ben, Douglas, Nipper, and Andrew. The bus for
the beach left at noon. Larry Daniels was taking Trevor, Chandler, Greg, and
Tyler. But first those four would go with Larry and the two moms in town to
shop so that every boy would have speedos, as well as a souvenir T-shirt.

Getting into town required taking a water taxi from the pier. The group
checked out of the ship. This meant having their cards swiped to indicate
they had now left and gone ashore. They got on the water taxi and headed to
the downtown dock.

A little while after them, the dolphin group checked out, but got on a
mini-bus at the pier that took them to the dolphin pool. The day full of
activity was about to begin.

The Dolphin Group


The trip to the dolphin pool was everything the boys had hoped for. The pool
was really a closed in area of the sea. The dolphins had plenty of space for
swimming. The boys were given flippers and face masks. Only a limited number
of people were allowed into the pool at a time. Mark Carter' group was part
of the fourth group. The boys watched the dolphins from walkways beside the
pool, waiting eagerly for their turn to enter. When the third group was
allowed into the pool, the fourth group was getting its instructions. The
entire tour had received an interesting lecture on dolphins when they first
arrived. Now they were getting specific instructions on the do's and don'ts
of being in the pool.

When the instructions were completed, they were given access to the pool.
Some of the pool was shallow enough to stand in, but a lot of it was over
the heads of the boys, even Douglas and Ben. Ben had been eagerly awaiting
this opportunity, but in some ways he was apprehensive. He was worried that,
after all the fuss he made about loving dolphins, that the dolphins wouldn't
like him. He needn't have worried. The dolphins immediately showed an
affinity for Andrew and Ben. There were four dolphins in the visiting pool,
and they circled Andrew and Ben, chirping happily. The two boys petted the
tops of the dolphins, relishing the sea-like smell of the air rushing out of
their blow holes. Douglas and Nipper had their chances to pet and talk to
the dolphins, as well, but for whatever reason the four dolphins treated
Andrew and Ben like long lost friends.

All too quickly their time in the pool was over. The boys climbed out
reluctantly. For Ben and Andrew, the time in the pool with the dolphins was
one of the highlights of the cruise. The boys watched the subsequent groups
for awhile, then purchased some dolphin souvenirs at the gift shop.

The tour group took the bus back into town. Mark Carter purchased lunch for
the boys at a restaurant on the beach, sitting out on a verandah where they
could watch the harbor and get a view of the five cruise ships. There were
four at the pier and one at anchor, using tenders to shuttle its passengers
from ship to shore and back.

A quick run through some of the shops netted some postcards, T-shirts, and
speedos for the boys who didn't have them. They went to the dock and took a
water taxi back to the cruise ship pier.

Douglas paid close attention to the entry procedure. When they swiped their
card, a picture appeared on a computer screen. The security guard compared
the picture, which was taken when the card was issued, to the face of the
person swiping the card. They were expected to match. His backpack was run
through an x-ray machine like the ones airports used, and they were then
safely aboard.

The boys went to their rooms and quickly changed into their new speedos. Ben
and Andrew knocked on the door of the Daniels cabin. Nipper let them in.

"Ready to swim?" Ben said.

"Never readier," Douglas answered.

"Those dolphins were awesome. I almost got hard being around them."

"Dolphins excite you sexually?"

"No. It was just the idea of them. The excitement. The fact they liked me.
Just touching their smooth wet skin. It was...."

"Like I said," Douglas interrupted, "dolphins excite you sexually."

Ben pointed to the obvious bulge in his speedos. "Not like you do."

"Looks like you might need to postpone the trip to the pool for a few
moments." Douglas pointed to Andrew and Nipper and said, "You little boys
might want to go to the pool. You don't want to get corrupted by what us
older boys are about to do."

"No way," Andrew said, and he and Nipper had their speedos off and their
boners flashing before Ben and Douglas could react.

"And what are you waiting for, Ben?" Douglas asked as he peeled his speedos
off.

"Nothing." Ben followed suit, and all four boys were naked and hard. Nipper
and Andrew opened the door to the balcony.

"Um...., you might want to keep it inside right now," Douglas said. "I mean
our balcony can be seen from the pier, you know."

"So?" Andrew asked. "Aren't you going to dare me to do it out there?"

"No. Because I want to enjoy the entire cruise with you guys."

"So?" Andrew asked once again. "Remember you won't see people again, and
most the people down there are on other ship, so we won't even see them
tomorrow."

"And some of the people down there are security guards."

Nipper closed the door. "Good point," he said, using one of his brother's
favorite phrases. "Can I have Ben fuck me again?" Nipper asked.

"I don't think so," Douglas said. "He's mine this time."

"Yeah," Andrew said. "And you're mine this time."

Douglas got on the bed with Ben on top of him. Andrew lay next to Douglas
with Nipper on top of him. After some licking and kissing and making out,
the boys were ready for action. They were eager to get to the pool, so the
foreplay was short. As Ben started nailing Douglas's ass, Douglas and Andrew
started kissing. Nipper and Ben were also kissing, timing their thrusts so
they could get their lips together. Their kisses were not as deep and hard
as the ones Douglas and Andrew were having, because for them timing was
everything. They were quick, sometimes almost pecks, but the act of doing it
got them more turned on.

The four of them hoped to cum at the same time, but the world doesn't always
work like that. The first cum was Nipper's, the 14 year old's hormones
overwhelming any self control he had as he spurted into Andrew's waiting
ass. Douglas was next, jerking himself off to a powerful orgasm as Ben
fucked him and his lips were locked to Andrew's, his cum flying everywhere,
hitting him from his chin down. A minute later Ben emptied his seed into
Douglas' butt. Nipper, after cumming, wrapped his lips around Andrew's dick
and eagerly sucked his young cum from it, swallowing eagerly.

"That was something else," Douglas said. "I think we're ready to swim now."

"I agree," Ben said.

The boys pulled on their speedos, for the moment not having to worry about
surprise wood. They were sexually spent. But they were young, and that state
wouldn't last for long.

The Beach Group

Trevor, Chandler, Greg, and Tyler walked the streets of Philipsburg with
Larry Daniels. They found some shops for T-shirts, post cards, and, of
course, speedos. They were now ready for the beach. They were supposed to
meet their bus at 11:30 near the water taxi dock. Larry bought them
hamburgers for lunch and they boarded the tour bus a few minutes before
departure time. The bus headed out on time, negotiating the narrow streets
of the city. Soon they were out on a narrow country road, climbing hills,
and dodging people and animals on the sides of the road. After some twists
and turns they went back downhill, the Caribbean Sea spread out in front of
them.

The bus stopped in a parking lot and the boys piled out with the rest of the
passengers. They headed right for the changing house. Trevor and Chandler
both looked around hoping to see a lot of nude women and girls. They were
disappointed to find almost everybody was wearing swim wear. But they saw
the sign on the beach that read CLOTHING OPTIONAL.

The four boys quickly pulled on their speedos. Trev already had a pair
before the cruise. He looked at Chandler in his hot blue pair with red trim.
He felt his dick harden. He couldn't believe he could feel the way he felt
for a boy. But Chandler kept turning him on. He couldn't take his eyes off
him and he couldn't quit thinking about him. Chandler watched Trev pull on
his speedos, wishing they could just both walk on the beach naked.

Tyler and Greg were as embarrassed about their speedos as Trev and Chandler
were proud of theirs. They almost wanted to wrap beach towels around
themselves as they headed out to the beach. Larry had rented some beach
chairs for them and, soon, they were tanning, eyes open for anything
unusual.

"Let's go in the water," Trevor said. "You can't see anything from here."
Their view was obscured by other beach chairs and umbrellas. The other three
boys got up with him, leaving Larry behind to bask in the sun.

They ran out into the surf. The beach was in a cove with a wide mouth, but
the waves still managed to get in. The surf wasn't big and overwhelming, but
it was there, and it was fun for the boys to swim in. The four of them were
swimming around, grabbing each other's dicks under water, when Chandler
poked Trev in the ribs.

"Hawke! Check it out!"  He pointed to two girls on the beach walking towards
the water. They looked to be 15 or 16 and were both topless, wearing nothing
more than a string bikini bottom.

"Oh my God!" Trevor said. "They are HOT!"

The two boys couldn't take their eyes off the girls as they eased into the
warm water. Greg and Tyler took a look, shrugged, and went back to their
swimming and play.

"Watch this," Trevor said as the girls approached within a few feet of the
boys. He yanked off his speedo and twirled it over his head. He was now
naked, though covered by water. The girls came closer. One had reddish hair
and large firm breasts. Trevor wished he could stick his face between them.
The other had blond tipped brown hair. Her breasts were more compact.
Chandler wanted to reach out and touch them.

The girls saw Trevor spinning his speedo over his head. "Hi there, little
boy," she said. "Having fun?" She giggled.

Trevor's face flushed from embarrassment and a touch of anger. "I'm not a
little boy. I'm almost 13."

"Oh yeah. That makes you a big boy then, doesn't it?"

Trev nodded. His speedo was still in his hand, but was not in the water. He
was feeling like a dork, and was taking a dislike to the girls. Greg and
Trevor were watching the action from a distance.

"That's right," Trevor said.

"How big?" the brown haired girl asked.

"Big enough for you," Trevor said with a slight sneer.

"Mouthy boy, isn't he Erin?" the brown haired girl said.

"Most LITTLE boys are, Mollie," the red haired girl replied. The two girls
giggled again.

"What about your little friend," Mollie said. "Where are his speedos?"

Chandler reached down, wiggled some, and pulled his speedos out of the
water. "Right here."

"And are you a big boy, too?" Mollie asked.

"You want to check it out?" Chandler said.

"I'll show you mine if you show me yours," Mollie said, giggling again.

"Really?" Trevor asked.

"Sure. Just walk on to the beach holding your speedos," Erin said.

"And then what?" Trevor asked skeptically.

"And I'll show you mine."

"I can already see your boobs." Trevor said.

"Oh listen to the little boy talk dirty," Mollie giggled.

Trevor could feel the anger rising in him. He didn't like being put down,
but he also wanted to see more of the girls. He wanted to see them without
their string bikinis on. But he also had a problem. He was hard from the
close proximity of the half naked teen girls. He was willing to bet Chandler
was too.

Greg and Tyler turned away from the banter between Trevor, Chandler, and the
girls when they saw two nude males walking the beach. They looked to be in
their older teens or young twenties. They obviously had spent a lot of time
in the gym, sporting well formed muscles. They walked with a purposeful,
confident stride. But the two gay boys noticed even more; the two young men
were quite well endowed. Greg and Tyler couldn't help but follow their
movements as they walked up the beach.

Trevor looked at Chandler. "Should we walk up on the beach like this?" he
asked, hoping for a yes. He wanted so much to impress the two girls. He was
pleased when Chandler nodded yes, and the two boys, both holding their
speedos in front of their hard cocks started climbing out of the water
toward the beach.

"Boys," Erin said as the boys were far enough out of the water that it was
below their buttocks. "We want to see it all."

Trevor turned to face the two girls, and dropped his hand, exposing his
proudly standing 3.5" dick. But when he saw the girls eyes his face dropped,
not to mention his hard on. They weren't looking at him and Chandler, they
were looking toward the beach. He turned to see what it was they were
looking at and saw the two buff young men Tyler and Greg had seen.

"Now those are some BIG boys," Erin said with glee. She and Mollie started
wading out of the water after the two older boys, leaving Chandler and
Trevor standing naked with water up to their knees, their speedos in their
hands and their dicks going limp. Both boys felt very foolish and very used.

"That really pisses me off," Trevor said, shaking with anger and
embarrassment.

"Me, too," Chandler said.

"You know what? I bet if I kissed that Erin she wouldn't kiss half as good
as you." Trevor looked at the retreating girls and yelled, "Hey Erin!" Erin
and Mollie turned around.

Trevor grabbed Chandler, and in front of the two girls and the crowd at the
beach, kissed him hard on the lips, pushing his tongue in, making sure the
girls saw what a great kiss he was giving Chandler. "This is what you're
missing, little girl!"

"That is so rude!" Erin said. But as she turned to follow the boys again
with Mollie, she saw something that made her face drop even further than she
had made Trevor's drop. The two older boys they were following were now
holding hands. One gave Trev and Chandler a thumbs up sign and yelled, "That
good, boys. Keep it up!" He spoke with a German accent. The girls stopped in
their tracks. Behind them the two younger naked boys who they were teasing
were now kissing. In front of them, the two naked boys they suddenly desired
gave the impression of being gay as well. They started to realize that
following the two older boys would be futile, and that the younger boys
weren't going to take them back.

"Come up and say hi," one of the older guys said. Trevor looked at Chandler
who looked at Trevor. The two of them,  were still carrying their speedos,
but now with their pubescent cocks soft and dangling. Greg and Tyler
followed them at a discreet distance. Chandler and Trevor were soon up on
the beach, admiring the well formed bodies of the two young men.

"Hi. I'm Gunter. And this is Klaus."

"I'm Trevor. And this is Chandler."

"So, you boys are gay?" Gunter asked with a strong German accent.

"No," Trevor said. "But my brother and his friend behind you are." The two
of them turned and saw Greg and Tyler standing shyly behind them.

"Not gay? I see you kiss your friend with a big kiss," Gunter said.

"Nah. We're not gay, but he's my boyfriend," Trev said.

"I am?" Chandler asked, his heart pounding. "I'm your boyfriend?"

"You are. Don't you want to be?"

"Yeah. Yeah. I want go be." Chandler knew he wasn't gay. He knew Trev wasn't
gay. But he also knew for the rest of this trip he wanted Trevor to be his
boyfriend.

Gunter looked perplexed. "You're not gay and you want him to be your
boyfriend?"

"Yep," Trev said proudly.

"How old you boys are?" Gunter asked.

Trev answered. "I'm almost 13, Falcon is 13, Greg is 12 and Tyler is 14. How
old are you guys."

"Klaus is 18 and I am 20. We are from Berlin. We are here on holiday."

"Cool. Then you're not ancient then."

Gunter laughed. "No we not ancient as you say."

"I'm from Virginia, so is my brother Greg. Tyler and Falcon are from
Washington."

"So you all close then," Klaus said.

"No. They're from Washington State. That's clear across the country from
us."

Gunter nodded, not exactly sure where Washington State was. "You boys good
to stay away from girls. Girls bad for you."

"I like girls," Trevor said. "I just think me and Falcon are gonna stick to
guys the rest of our cruise."

"We are?" Chandler asked. "Cool." Like Trevor, Chandler was getting tired of
being put down by girls. Yet, as Mollie and Erin pointedly paraded by, he
knew he couldn't stop looking at them either.

"You guys are gay?" Tyler asked, finally breaking the shy silence he and
Greg had held.

"Ja, we gay," Gunter said. "Klaus is my boyfriend for three years now."
Tyler calculated the ages in his mind. That made them close to Douglas and
Ben's age when they got together as boyfriends.

"Do you boys, do it?" Gunter asked.

"If you mean sex, yeah we do it, except Falcon still hasn't lost his
cherry."

"Lost his cherry? I don't understand what lost his cherry means."

"It means he hasn't been fucked yet," Trevor said matter-of-factly. Gunter
and Klaus both nodded, amused at Trevor's bluntness.

"Have you guys, been fucked?" Trevor asked with no embarrassment.

"Ja, we both been fucked," Gunter said with a laugh.

He looked at the full body tans of the two young men and said, "It looks
like you guys go naked outside a lot."

"Ja, we do. Germans like being nudists," Gunter said.

Klaus looked at Chandler and Trevor's white butts and said, "It looks like
you not go naked much."

"Nah. It's hard to do where we live."

"You need speedo on or you need lotion or you burn very fast," Klaus said.

"Oh shit, you're right." Trevor felt his butt, and it was already feeling
warm to him. Worse yet, he became instantly afraid of burning his dick and
balls.

"Our place over there," Gunter said pointing to some yellow seats. "We have
lotion to put on." Gunter didn't particularly want to see the two boys put
their speedos back on. He found them both to be sexy. "I like your rings,"
he said, feeling Trevor's nipple rings. His big hands on his chest made
Trevor start to stir, his little mushroom head starting to point out. He
didn't want to put his speedos back on, if only because he wanted Chandler
to see him naked. And he liked the two young German men. They talked to
Chandler and him like they were grown up and not little kids.

"We better get some lotion on," Trevor said. They went over to the chairs
Gunter had pointed out. Trevor and Chandler lay prone on the two beach
lounge chairs. "Put some on us."

Gunter got a tube of suntan lotion out and handed it to Tyler. "You put it
on. You his friend."

"No, I want you to put it on," Trevor said. He wanted to feel Gunter's big
hands rub his butt. The thought of it was making him hard. Chandler followed
Trevor's lead and asked Klaus to put lotion on him. Klaus was as reluctant
as Gunter to touch the younger boys. "We go there to the beach house," he
said, pointing to the changing room a couple hundred yards from where the
chairs were.

Trevor got up not bothering to hide his boner and Chandler did the same. The
two boys ran around the sunbathers, boners pointing in the air, laughing at
their audacity. It was now Gunter and Klaus's turn to be embarrassed. They
followed the boys into the men's changing room with Greg and Tyler close
behind. They were both still wearing their speedos. The speedos were quite
obviously tented out.

"I want to see you guys hard," Trevor said as they entered the hot, empty
changing room. "I bet you're huge" He and Chandler both lay prone on a
bench, waiting for the two young men to rub the suntan lotion on their
smooth white butts. Gunter and Klaus straddled the two benches. Gunter
rubbed Trevor's butt first, getting the lotion over all the white areas as
well as his waist. Klaus then did Chandler. Greg and Tyler watched as the
two college students went from flaccid, to semi-hard, to rock hard in what
seemed like a matter of seconds. The boys were both fascinated by the fact
the two men were uncut, and watched as the skin moved with the rising of
their large cocks.

As Klaus rubbed lotion over Chandler's butt, Trev moved over so he was now
on his back. "Now you gotta do the front," he said.

"No. You are too young. I don't get in trouble. Your Falcon do that."

Klaus finished rubbing lotion over Chandler's butt then reached for and
grabbed Gunter's hard thick and hairy 7.5" in cock. "Aber du bist nicht zu
jung," he told Gunter. (However, you are not too young). The four boys
watched awe struck as Klaus rubbed his hand along Gunter's impressive shaft.
Klaus's cock was shorter and skinnier, about 6.5", and his groin wasn't as
hairy as Gunter's was. Both men had smooth, muscular torsos.

"Put the lotion on me, Falcon, and I'll do you." Chandler rubbed suntan
lotion over Trevor's hard and now leaking dick, as well as his balls and
groin area. "That feels good, Falcon. Let me do you."

He took the tube of suntan lotion and rubbed it over Chandler's dick and
groin area as well. Gunter and Klaus were now kissing and rubbing each
other's dicks and bodies. Almost without thinking Tyler and Greg and pulled
off their speedos and started jerking off.

"Fuck me, Falcon. I want you to fuck me."

"Here? Now?" Chandler asked incredulously.

"Yeah, here. Now."

"What if we get caught?"

"We won't get caught. Fuck me now. Right here."

Trevor leaned against one of the concrete block walls, pushing his hard
hairless ass out for Chandler. "Put some lotion on it, then fuck me."

Chandler lubed up Trevor's hole some, then took his own almost hairless 3.5
inch cock and rammed it into Trevor's butt and went right to fucking him.

Klaus and Gunter stopped making out and looked at the two boys. "Schau mal,
der Junge bumst seinen Freund," Gunter said. (Look, the boy is fucking his
friend)

"Das ist von ihnen sehr mutig," Klaus replied. (That is very gutsy of them.)

"Ich würde es hier nicht tun." (I wouldn't do it here.)

"Ruhe. Wollen wir zusehen." (Quiet. Let's watch.)

The two men, along with Tyler and Greg, watched as Chandler hammered Tyler's
smooth, bare, hard, tight, pubescent ass. All four of them were wildly
jerking off as they watched the two boys fuck. Both Chandler and Trevor were
incredibly turned on by having sex in this public place, being watched by
two sexy foreign college students as well as their friend and brother. The
thought that they were running the risk of being caught made the whole
situation even more erotic. Already turned on by their encounter with the
two girls and by the ministrations of Klaus and Gunter as they rubbed their
hands over their butts it didn't take long for the two randy boys to take
care of business. With a high-pitched, but quiet, squeal, Chandler emptied
his hot cum into his friend's ass. Feeling Chandler cum set Trevor off and
he unloaded squirt after squirt of thin boy cum over the wall.

Even though they weren't really into young boys, Klaus and Gunter both
wished they could taste the cum, both wished they could sample the hot young
asses in the changing room with them. Greg came next, squirting his young
boy cum onto the concrete floor, one squirt hitting Klaus on the foot.
Seeing and feeling Greg cum made Klaus throw caution to the wind. He got
down on his knees and put Tyler's 4" inch dick into his mouth setting Tyler
off in a matter of seconds. Klaus greedily drank the sweet teen cum that was
squirting into his mouth. The two Germans came at almost the same time,
squirting their much thicker cum on the concrete floor.

Trevor almost fell to the floor his knees were shaking so hard. Chandler
pulled his cock out and staggered away. The four boys as well as the college
students, were somewhat stunned by what they had just done as they came down
off their orgasmic high. Trevor caught his breath and said, "Wow."

"Yeah, wow," Chandler repeated.

"Diese Jungen sind sehr erotisch," Gunter said to Klaus. (These boys are
very sexy.)

"Let's go nude sunbathe," Trevor said. The four boys caught their breaths.

Chandler talked up to the two German students and said. "Thanks. That was
fun."

"Maybe you come tomorrow to beach," Gunter said. "We show you more fun."
Gunter figured they'd gone so far this time, going farther the next time
wouldn't hurt. They were staying at a time share condo that belonged to
Gunter's father. It was near the beach and they would be there for the rest
of the week.

"Sorry," Tyler said, somewhat disappointed. "We're here on a cruise ship and
we're leaving this evening."

"I am sorry," Gunter said.

The six of them picked started walking out, the four boys carrying their
speedos in their hands. Trev turned back and looked at his cum dribbling
down the concrete wall and smiled. As they got out the door two middle-aged
men walked in carrying their clothes. Trev smiled again, wondering what the
two men would think of the cum on the floor and walls. As they got into the
sun, Trev yelled, "See ya," and led the four boys on a sprint down the
beach. They dropped their speedos with Larry and took off to play nude in
the surf. Larry smiled, wishing he were young again. He went back to
admiring the young bodies walking past, and became particularly smitten by
two nude boys who looked to be in their upper teens. Gunter and Klaus walked
past paying no attention to the bald, somewhat overweight, middle-aged man
in the beach chair.

After another hour in the surf, the boys tired out and climbed out of the
water. They knew their bus left at four and wanted to to sunbathe before
Larry had to come looking for them. As they walked up the beach towards
their chair location they ran into Mollie and Erin.

"Oh, look at the little boys, all naked in the big sandbox," Erin said
sarcastically.

"Whatever," Trevor said. "We had some real men more turned on by us than by
you stupid fish."

"Faggots," Erin said.

"And proud of it," Trevor said as the four of them walked away. Then he
stopped, turned, and said, "Bitches!"

"You are proud of being gay?" Greg asked. He figured he and Tyler were more
likely to be the ones saying that than his brother.

"Fuck `em," Tyler said, almost wishing he could. Even though they were
bitches, they were still sexy looking in their topless string bikinis.

When they got to the beach chairs, they collapsed on them, sunning their
young, glistening, naked bodies. Just as they felt themselves cooking in the
hot tropical sun, Larry told them it was time to get dressed and get to the
bus. The boys grabbed their clothes and followed Larry to the changing room,
shaking the sand out of their shirts, pants, and shoes. Trevor noticed the
dry cum on the wall and smiled.

They got on the bus and the four boys were asleep before the bus even got
out of the parking lot. Larry had to wake them up to put them on the water
taxi and back onto the ship.

Evening

All eight boys napped until just after six, when they were awakened for
dinner. The families decided to go to the buffet instead of the dining room.
The boys shook off their sleep and joined their families. The four parents
sat at one table. Ben, Douglas, Chandler, and Trevor at another, and Greg,
Tyler, Nipper, and Andrew were at the third.

Before heading up to the buffet, Andrew told Ben that the next day was
Douglas's birthday.

"Damn it, why didn't he tell me?" Ben asked.

"Nipper said he didn't want a big deal out made out of it with his new
friends."

"Well, we all know Ben," Trevor said. "And he is going to make a big deal
out of it."

"Oh yeah. I forgot what he likes to do. He will make a big deal out of it. I
shouldn't have said anything."

"I'm glad you did, Otter."

"Don't tell Douglas I told you, and don't tell him Nipper told me. Please!"

"Your secret is safe with me." Ben looked over at Trevor. "And with Hawke."

Trevor averted his eyes, but a second look from Andrew had him agreeing.
They all knew Greg wouldn't say anything.

Now, as they sat eating dinner side by side, Ben wondered what he could do
for Douglas' birthday. He had the perfect idea. He turned around to the
booth behind him and asked Larry where they planned on having dinner the
next night.

"Well, in fact, we were planning on the dining hall. Why?"

"Oh, I was just wondering."

The families finished dinner and dessert and got ready to head back to their
cabins. The show that night was going to be a big Las Vegas style dance
production. Trevor, Andrew, Nipper, and Chandler decided they wanted to go
to the teen disco instead of watching the show. Ben, who was fascinated by
theater productions, wanted to see the show. Douglas wanted to be wherever
Ben was. There would still be an hour and a half to dance after it was over.
Greg and Tyler wanted to hang out in the arcade for awhile.

Before making their own ways, Larry and Mark called Ben and Douglas aside.

"Larry told me you guys want a party tomorrow," Mark said. "One with
alcohol."

"Yeah," Douglas said, a bit unsure of himself. Even though Ben had said his
dad was cool with having alcohol parties, he still wasn't sure where Mark
would be. With his own dad he knew he had the okay.

"We both will allow it, but with restrictions."

"We figured there'd be restrictions if you dads okayed it," Ben said.

"Thanks," Douglas added.

"Don't you want to know what they are?" Larry asked.

"Well, yeah, but I figured you'd tell us," Douglas said,

"You boys will owe us the expense of the alcohol. We will have beer brought
to the room, for beer is as strong as it gets. You will get both rooms of
the suite for the eight of you to stretch out in. You don't go on the
balcony. And one of you doesn't drink, or Mark and I will be there to watch
over you. You won't be getting enough beer to get to drunk on anyway, but I
want to be totally sure here."

"Tyler!" "Greg!" Douglas and Ben said simultaneously. At their respective
parties, it wasn't unusual for Tyler and Greg to either not drink or drink
very little. Neither one really cared to get wasted, though on occasion they
would, just because the idea sounded good. But that was rare.

"If they're agreeable then so are we. Mark and I will be checking in on you
every half hour. Your mothers aren't completely sold on the idea, but it is
a special occasion and we talked them into it," Larry said. "But they told
us we were responsible for setting up and monitoring the entire thing. You
know how mothers are," he said with a wink. Mark Carter smiled and nodded.

The boys agreed to the terms. The younger boys would have no choice. The
party the next day was on. Ben gave no hint that he knew the next day was
Douglas's birthday.

In the teen disco, Trevor and Chandler found themselves dancing with
Jennifer and Cindy. Nipper danced with Andrew. Miles and Chandler danced
with the girls too. Some other girls also wanted to dance so Miles and
Chandler danced with them, but those girls weren't as sexy as Jennifer and
Cindy.

Trevor and Chandler were grabbing cokes off of their card when Chandler
said, "Let's go to the cabin."

"Why? Aren't you having fun?"

"Yeah. But after the way we been treated by girls I want something else. I'm
horny."

"What do you want to do?"

"I dunno."

Cindy and Jennifer came over. "You guys want to do something, or you gonna
be all gay again?" Jennifer asked somewhat sarcastically.

Chandler looked at Trevor. Trevor grinned. "We're going to do something gay.
That's what I have a boyfriend for."

"You guys are gross."

"You said you were going to do something."

"That's just because you wouldn't. Cindy isn't my girlfriend."

"Maybe she should be."

Chandler and Trevor left the noise of the disco and headed for Trevor's
cabin.

As they passed the teen deck, they saw some older teens making out in the
teen hot tub.

"Wish we could do that up there?" Trevor said.

"You want to?"

"Depends what you want to do?"

"I want you to take my cherry," Chandler said.

"Really?"

"Really."

"Then let's go the cabin. This is going to rock. The Hawke gets the Falcon's
cherry."

The two boys ended up in the Carter cabin. It was empty; the chocolate mints
were already laid out on the turned down bed.

"Don't forget to take the chocolate off. Don't want to make a brown mess on
the sheets," Trevor laughed.

The boys were quickly undressed and on the bed kissing. Their pubescent
cocks were rock hard, small amounts of precum leaking out for Chandler. They
kissed, hugged, licked, sucked, rubbed their dicks, and got incredibly
turned on. Trevor knew if he didn't do the act soon he would end up cumming
all over Chandler.

He got the lube and took care of his dick and Chandler's bunghole. "You sure
you want to do this?" Trevor asked.

"I'm sure."

"Then let's do it.!" Trevor looked at Chandler with a mixture of lust and,
surprisingly, love. He pushed himself inside Chandler who grunted with pain.

"Are you okay?"

"I'm okay," Chandler grunted.

Trevor pushed in more and Chandler grunted again. Trevor stopped, but
Chandler gritted his teeth and told him to go on. Trevor's first time wasn't
all that long ago and he knew what Chandler was going through.

Trevor kept getting Chandler more and more used to the movement and presence
of his cock. The fact that Trevor's dick hadn't really started growing to
its adult size helped. Trevor found Chandler's sweet spot and was able to
rub his dick across it. It wasn't long before whatever pain Chandler had
felt was being replaced by pleasure. Trevor upped the pace of his thrusts as
he went harder and faster, pushing himself as deep into Chandler's insides
as he could.

The two young boys had little staying power. Trevor soon exploded inside
Chandler's bowels, setting Chandler, who had been frantically jerking
himself off, into a frenzied orgasm. They both cried out, shaking from the
intensity as their young bodies were wracked by incredible feelings of
pleasure.

As the two boys lay side by side recovering Chandler asked Trev if he wanted
to go back up to the disco.

"No, I want to stay here with you, Falcon."

"Cool. I want to be with you, Hawke."

"Let's make a deal."

"What?"

"For the rest of the trip let's be gay boyfriends. No fish. Just us two, or
maybe one of the other guys, if we feel like it."

"You mean we're gay?" Chandler asked.

"Just with each other."

"Cool. Let's do it."

The two boys shook on it.

"Did you like it, Falcon?"

"Yeah, I did Hawke."

"You want to do it again?"

"Yeah."

"When?"

"Now."

"I love you, Falcon."

Chandler didn't hesitate at all. "I love you, Hawke."

The two "straight" boys got themselves ready for a longer session of gay
love making.

*****

For the other six boys the night ended on a somewhat more subdued note.
After some frenzied, and sometimes dirty dancing, full of gropes and feels,
Nipper and Andrew ended up having sex in the Daniels cabin, satisfied with a
sixty-nine. They didn't even disturb the sleeping pair of Greg and Tyler,
who were so tired they had left the arcade early and crashed.

Ben and Douglas enjoyed the big Vegas style production and went to the
buffet after it was over. They munched on a couple of different desserts.
Ben talked Douglas' ear off about the dolphins that morning and about the
show. Douglas asked Ben who the sexiest looking dancer on the stage was. Ben
said he never noticed. He was always too busy fending off Douglas' wandering
hands. Or not fending them off as the case may be.

When they finally got down to the Carter cabin, Trevor and Chandler were
asleep in the bed.

"Looks like we got the couch tonight," Ben said.

"Just makes us cozier."

"Good point."

For all of their horniness and good intentions, both boys cuddled and fell
asleep. Day three had ended. The cruise was almost half over.

To be continued.....