Date: Sat, 19 Nov 2005 15:29:41 -0800 (PST)
From: james robinson <juzjamie17@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Atlantic Express, Chapter 21

        The Atlantic Express, Chapter 21                 by justjames17

The train huffed into the Southampton station and Charles climbed out into
the throng of passengers, he had let the base know of his time of arrival
and he was greeted by a seaman driver with a small truck. He tossed his
carry all into the rear and climbed into the cabin, the truck moved off and
headed for the base, they soon passed through the guards at the gates after
identity checks were carried out. The truck pulled up at the wharf and
Charles saw the Berber was alongside taking on stores, he nodded to himself
as he climbed out grabbing his luggage and thanked the driver as the truck
turned and drove away rattling across the heavy timber planks of the wharf.

Charles stood there admiring the sleek powerful lines of his ship then
walked slowly along her side towards the gang way, the officer of the day
spotted his approach and there was a flurry of activity as Charles stepped
onto the gang plank. The pipes shrilled and the deck crew snapped smartly
to attention, as Charles stepped onto the deck snapping a salute to the
quarter deck then acknowledging the deck officer's salute. The First
Lieutenant hurried from the bridge and informed Charles of the ship's
preparedness and how the loading of stores was going, Charles thanked him
and said that he was going to his cabin to change out of his No 1 uniform
and he would see him on the bridge shortly.

Charles hurried into the superstructure and made his way to the day cabin,
he dropped his bag on the deck and stripped off the uniform and pulled out
another from the wardrobe. Bradley, his steward appeared with a steaming
cup of tea and set it upon the table saying, "Welcome back Captain, how was
your trip into London?"

Charles took a sip of the tea and said, "It was great thanks Bradley, I saw
Seaman Wilson in hospital, he is a bit of a mess but will recover and he is
desperate that he can rejoin the ship as soon as he is fit enough. I told
him that he would be welcome when that time arrives."

Bradley smiled and nodded, he knew how close Tom and Charles were, he was
relieved to know the young seaman was alive and in good hands, he knew it
had been playing on his Captain's mind since the bombing episode. Bradley
replied, "That is terrific news Captain I'm very happy you found him again,
I know his being missing has been upsetting you."

Charles looked at the grizzled old seaman and smiled, "You know so much
about me Bradley, I don't know what I would do without you by my side."

The older man smiled and left the cabin to return to his hidey hole through
the connecting hatch, Charles finished his tea and straightened his jacket
donning his gold braided cap and headed for the bridge. His mind returning
to the upcoming mission, he wondered how the crew would take to his news
when he broke it to them. Their sea trials were to be cut short with the
ship not fully tested nor would the crew get time to acclimatize to the new
ship. This was a huge worry and he hoped all would go well and that their
mission wouldn't turn into a total disaster.

The mission they had been chosen for was to escort a cruiser carrying a
huge amount of gold to the Russia, the Admiralty was hard pressed trying to
cover the convoys both across the Atlantic, North to Murmansk and the
coastal convoys. They decided to press the newest addition to the fleet
into service weeks before she should have been; Charles was left to follow
their orders. The mission of course was both top secret and top priority
due to the massive amount of money involved; the cruiser had been modified
by converting and strengthening one of her magazines to turn it into a
massive safe to secure the valuable cargo. This was why she needed an
escort, her ammunition was diminished to store the cargo, the trip would be
fast both ships to travel at their best cruising speed to defeat any attack
from U boats.

They were to put to sea before daylight tomorrow and Charles had been
cautioned to say nothing until after they sailed, the crew must have had
some inkling as amongst the stores loaded was heavy winter gear and it was
only early Autumn. Still he bit his tongue and said nothing to his officers
except the fact they would be sailing before dawn in the morning. The First
Lieutenant was inquisitive but soon realized that his questions were being
met with chilly silence and changed the subject to the loading of
stores. He told Charles the task was finished and the last items were being
stowed below decks, the fuel bunkers were topped up and the magazines were
full. Charles thanked him and told him to be ready to sail at 4am tomorrow
and then he asked the Buffer to send youngOrdinary Seaman Bryce to his
cabin at 2100 hours as he left the bridge for his cabin.

The ship quietened and all the crew except an anchor watch went below to
sleep and prepare for the early departure, Charles was seated at his desk
in his cabin eating a late evening meal while he read the orders given him
two days before, he then pulled out the charts for the voyage and checked
that they had been updated to show all the latest information. He yawned
and rubbed his eyes when he heard a knock on the door, he said loudly,
"Come."

The door opened as Charles rolled up the charts and stowed them away and
there stood young Ordinary Seaman Bryce, Charles gestured him to enter and
he walked self consciously to the desk. Charles told him to sit and sat
back surveying the attractive young man, Bradley appeared smiling at the
young man and cleared the dirty dishes away as he asked if they would like
a drink of some sort. Charles looked inquiringly at Martin who blushed and
said a dark ale if he could. Bradley smiled and said, "One dark and a
Scotch for you Sir?"

Charles nodded saying thanks as Bradley vanished, he returned instantly and
put the drink tray on the desk then retired silently. Charles smiled at the
lad then asked how he liked the ship and the crew, Martin still blushing
self consciously at being alone with his commanding officer stuttered then
said, "It is very good sir, I'm really learning a lot from the older more
experienced men. I think the ship is super, it is so clean, new and
powerful much different to the old corvette we trained on. She was tiny and
much smaller and slower."

Charles leant back in his chair tilting it back on it's ear legs his hands
behind his head, this stretched his body out and exposed his well filled
crotch to the young seaman. He watched the boy closely and saw his innocent
looking blue eyes slide to his groin and the lad's pink tongue tip slid
across his sensuous lips. Martin jerked his head back realizing he was
staring at the officer's genitals and he blushed crimson as his timid eyes
dashed back and forth guiltily. Charles smiled at the shy lad and said,
"Did you like what you saw then Martin?"

Martin gulped his Adam's apple bounced as he opened his mouth wordlessly,
he sat there dumb and terrified of being not only rebuked but maybe put
ashore and imprisoned for being homosexual. He nervously wriggled in his
chair while Charles leaned back smiling at him then he slowly slid one hand
down his shirt front and onto his trousers where he clutched his genitals
and squeezed them. Martin gawped at the provocative action and licked his
dry lips again as he felt his own young penis twitching in his pants, his
eyes locked on his Captain's action as Charles began massaging his
thickening cock.

Martin reached down and adjusted himself trying to ease the discomfort as
his cock hardened while being cramped in position, Charles watched the
boy's reaction and knew he was interested. He stood up and walked around
the desk to stand beside the willowy young sailor, his bulging tumescence
tenting the dark blue serge of his pants, he stood close to Martin and
slowly caressed himself as the boy's face turned towards his
crotch. Charles removed his hand and stood there flexing his hard tool
making it twitch inside his trousers, Martin timidly as if in a trance
raised his slim hand up slowly approaching Charles's bulge.

He hesitated looking up, a pleading expression in his beautiful eyes as
Charles smiled down at him and nodded his permission, the lad's slender
fingers gently touched the taut material feeling the heat of the hidden
blood engorged penis, his other hand was stroking himself
frantically. Charles pressed closer and the fingers closed around his
throbbing tossle as the boy gave into his surging desires, he grasped
Charles tightly and he shivered all over with fear and excitement as he
felt the hot hard hunk of manhood in his grasp. Charles sighed at his touch
and he relaxed knowing the lad was interested in playing; he caressed the
fair close cropped hair enjoying the soft but spiky feel of the bristles on
his skin.

Martin now certain of his Captain's desires began to enjoy what was
occurring and his tentative touching turned to frantic rubbing and feeling
while Charles moaned softly his cock throbbing in the young man's grasp. He
heard Martin's breathing becoming ragged as the lad played with both cocks
and he realized the boy was about to erupt, he pulled away and commanded
him to stop, Martin confused at the officer's reaction thought he had gone
too far and quailed at his reaction. Charles realizing he'd terrified the
lad said softly, "Martin, I wanted you to stop because I think you were
about to ejaculate, was I correct?"

The lad looking up at him crimson faced nodded silently, Charles grinned at
him saying, "That would be a total waste my young friend I want to strip
you naked so we can enjoy ourselves totally on my bunk. Would you enjoy
that?"

Martin relaxed and smiled happily saying, "That would be super sir, I'd
love to see you naked I think you have an incredible body and your cock is
huge compared to mine. I must tell you though I've never done anything like
this before only wanked myself off."

Charles laughed and said, "That makes it all the more special my young man,
it will be great to teach you how to enjoy the beauty of male sex."

He reached down and slid his hands under the lad's arm pits and lifted him
to his feet, he crushed the slender body to his and kissed the boy on the
lips, Martin's eyes expanded in shock as he'd never thought of two men
kissing like this. His lips compressed tight as Charles kissed him and slid
his tongue across his mouth, he shuddered from head to toe as Charles
pulled away looking into his eyes. He said, "Relax boy, I'm not going to
hurt you. Enjoy what we are doing let me kiss you it really is sensuous if
you relax and take part in the act."

Martin looked into his Captain's eyes seeing a warmth and tenderness there
as Charles' hands caressed his back and rubbed softly on his tight
buttocks. Martin relaxed his tensed body moulding to the taller man's and
they kissed again this time Charles' tongue slipped between the soft petals
of the lad's lips sliding across his white teeth as they hummed
sensuously. Martin slowly opened his mouth and felt the warm wet tongue
slide sensuously inside, he sucked on it moaning loudly and soon their
tongues were dancing as their hips ground firmly against each other. Their
hard swollen members ground together as their underwear dampened from their
excitement, a throbbing pleasure coursed through the two passionately
involved men.

Charles broke the kiss dragging his tongue from Martin's sucking mouth as
he whispered, "Let's get naked and lay together on the bunk you raging hot
young stud."

Martin nodded wordless with awe at the feelings raging through him; he had
never felt such incredibly powerful urges, his whole young body was alight,
burning with desire to feel Charles hot hard mature body against his smooth
young flesh. He imagined the sight of what that huge penis would look like
once it was bared to his sight; he envisioned it would be long, very thick
and cut with a large crimson dripping head. The two men shuffled together
to the bunk as Charles pulled the shirt from the young sailor's trousers,
he almost ripped the buttons off as he pulled the shirt open and slid it
from the youth's slender but well defined torso. Martin removed Charles'
tie and opened the shirt baring his torso and he surveyed the heavy muscles
with the light covering of hair, he looked at the Captain's aroused nipples
and he suddenly had the urge to suck on the hard nubs.

Martin slipped his lips around Charles' left nipple tasting his flesh,
Charles sighed and his hand slid up the short hairs of the young seaman's
neck gently pressing him to his breast as he nuzzled the youth's aromatic
hair. Martin felt a strange secure feeling as if he was a small child at
his mother's breast as he gently suckled and nibbled on the swollen hard
nub, he could hear the Captain's sighing and soft moaning making him
realize he was doing the correct thing to pleasure this worldly man who was
all powerful aboard the ship. He lifted off the wet flesh to look up into
Charles glazed eyes, seeing his Captain was lost in another world made the
lad feel proud of his endeavours and he bent back down licking the excited
nipple with his tongue sending little tremors through Charles body.

The boy slid the heavy braces off Charles shoulders then slipped the shirt
off the man's shoulders; he ran his fingers through the light hair which
graced Charles' chest as he teased the man's aroused nipples with his
finger tips. Martin reached down and undid Charles' trouser buttons opening
his fly and his trousers slid down to puddle about his feet. The lad
marveled at the size of the erection straining inside the white y fronts,
it looked absolutely monstrous as it tented the soft cotton material
pulling the wide elastic waist band from the taut trim abdomen. Martin saw
the thick pleasure trail running from Charles' navel and down in a widening
swathe till it vanished from sight in the tight underpants, he also noticed
that Charles cock was not circumcised but still retained the full hood of
silky skin over the wide knob.

The lad hadn't seen an uncircumcised cock before as his own had been cut at
birth, he was fascinated to see the mystery of the hidden glans and watched
the hood's slightly puckered lips as a clear bead of juice appeared filling
the tiny dam to the brim. The lad tentatively touched the juice with his
index finger lifting it away as the pre cum stretched with his movement
into a thin strand before breaking as he raised the finger to his sweet
soft lips. His tongue protruded to taking the tiny bead into his mouth as
he savoured the taste, Charles watched his face trying to gauge the lad's
reaction.

Martin suddenly dived on the throbbing pole sucking the tip into his mouth
as his tongue slid between the foreskin and the spongy knob; Charles was
startled by the quick decision and ravenous reaction as the boy slobbered
on his hot cock. He stood transfixed at the young man's obvious hunger and
being that he was a virgin regarding male sex he was doing a credible job
sucking on the large penis. Charles loosely gripped the close shorn head
gently pushing him down further and further onto his engorged
erection. Martin sucked frantically as the fat pole slowly filled his
mouth, his teeth touched Charles cock and Charles whispered hoarsely,
"Careful lad, tuck your lips over your sharp teeth or you'll do me damage."

Martin adjusted his mouth and continued servicing the slippery hot cock as
it touched the soft palate he gagged a little, coughing air then Charles
continued the slow but steady insertion till the lad swallowed heavily a
few times and the fat red cock head eased into his throat. Charles arched
back looking down at the lad's beautiful face distended by his penis which
was stretching the lad's jaws wide, he moaned softly and said, "Oh, yes you
sexy lad your going to swallow me all the way, you are incredibly talented
to be able to accomplish this on your first try. Are you sure you've never
done this before Martin?"

The boy bobbed his head in affirmation as the heavy tube continued its
relentless advance into his wet hot gullet; Martins eyes were concentrated
on the heavy bush slowly approaching his face as he swallowed more and more
of his Captain's enormous tool. He could smell Charles heavy man aroma, the
smell of sweat and sex as the man took his throat completely the wiry pubes
tickling his flared nostrils as he snorted for air. Charles poised there
completely embedded to the balls in the fair lad's face enjoying the
sensation as Martin swallowed again and again his throat massaging the
excited manhood. Charles ground his pubic mound hard into the lad's nose
then slowly withdrew the cock greasily slipping back up the quivering wet
throat until only the pre cum weeping knob was resting on the lad's
trembling tongue.

In and out Charles plunged his engorged excited prong stretching the boy's
throat then pulling out allowing him to breath once more, he sawed away for
minutes and felt his climax nearing as his heavy balls tightened drawing up
hard to the swollen base of his penis until they almost vanished from sight
into his groin, he grunted ramming hard and deep into the lad's face and
began flooding his gullet with a thick warm flood of semen. Spurt after
spurt he exploded, Martin gagging, eyes full of tears as he felt the sperm
pouring down his sore throat into his stomach, Charles pulled back to allow
the boy to suck the last gooey remnants from his spent nuts. Martin sucked
hard and was rewarded with a small but tasty dollop which oozed out onto
his tongue.

Charles felt the boy's tongue swirling around his over sensitive knob and
he gasped and pulled away causing his cock to exit the sucking tight mouth
with a resounding wet popping sound. Martin squatted there licking his cum
stained lips looking up at his Captain while his hands clutched the man's
knees; Charles rubbed the short hair on Martin's head smiling tenderly at
him. He bent down and pressed his lips to the boy's forehead and said,
"Thank you Martin, you are an excellent lover. Now come over to the bunk so
I can return the favour."

The seamen rose from his knees unsteadily and Charles reached out a hand
steadying him and leading him to the bunk, he turned the boy around and
began undoing his work trousers, he slid them down the slim legs with their
faint downy blonde fuzz. He stared at the young man's underpants and saw
they were saturated with sperm, Martin had cum while Charles was fucking
his face. Charles removed the cum soaked cotton covering and raised it to
his face inhaling the scent of the lad's life essence, Martin stood there
watching his face crimson with embarrassment owing to his premature
ejaculation. Charles saw the expression and smiled at him saying, "Don't
worry about this Martin it will mean I can love you longer before you cum a
second time because you won't be quite as excited now. Would it upset you
if I sucked the juice from your underpants?"

Martin shook his head and watched as his Captain sucked and licked his
saturated underwear, his penis immediately leapt erect at the sight of this
handsome man devouring the produce of his excited balls. Charles grinned at
the sight of the trembling erect tool as it throbbed on the smooth muscled
abdomen of the young man; he finished sucking the tasty goo from the wet
cotton and dropped the y fronts to the deck as he moved in close pushing
Martin's legs wide apart. He looked at the tight swollen ball bag as it
nestled up against the straining cock; his eyes moved down studying the
slightly haired swollen perineum and found the perfect pucker nestled
between the muscular buttocks.

Charles was tempted to lick and rim the boy but was afraid it would
frighten him off as it was the first time for him; he decided to leave that
pleasure till later when the young man was used to being with him and was
ready to progress into new uncharted fields. He instead licked Martin's
tight scrotum sucking on one ball then the other as the lad writhed on the
bunk his legs pulled back and his moans echoing around the cabin. Charles
sucked both eggs into his mouth tonguing them then released them and slid
his tongue up the underneath of the hard throbbing young tool. Martin was
gasping and gurgling in ecstasy as his wet oozing cock head disappeared
into Charles' mouth. The lad bucked on the bunk then he began to arch up
straining to drive every bit of his raging rock hard roger into the warm
wet hole wrapped around his penis. Charles slid his hands up underneath the
straining lad's thighs helping him to arch even higher; he was enjoying
watching the rigidly taut muscles straining sensuously beneath the tight
fair skin. A shuddering gasp escaped Martin's distorted grimacing mouth and
his balls exploded flooding Charles' mouth with a delectable deluge of
fresh teen sperm, Charles sucked hard drawing the semen out of the
quivering shaking lad until he emptied out and the rigid pole softened in
the Captain's mouth.

Charles lowered the exhausted gasping lad onto the bunk and knelt there
swirling the delicious juice around in his mouth while he watched Martin
slowly recuperate on the bunk. The boy recovered quickly as most young men
do and sat up sweat glistening on his face and torso, he looked at Charles
and blushed then said, "Oh Captain, that was incredible I never knew my
cock could feel like that I thought my whole body was going to pump out of
my piss hole. It was fantastic I can't thank you enough for teaching me
what sex is about."

Charles smiled at him as he swallowed the last remnants of sperm and said,
"Needless to say Martin, this must be kept between us and you must not let
on to the crew that you enjoy male to male sex. I will teach you more
during this voyage if I get time or we may have to delay it till we return
to base. Now lad, get dressed and return to your mess."

Martin snapped to attention saluting his Captain even though both were
naked, Martin scrabbled his clothes off the deck and dressed while Charles
put on a dressing gown and sat on the bunk watching the lad. He stood up
and walked to Martin taking his face between his hands and kissed him
softly saying, "Goodbye Martin, we will return to being Captain and seaman
as of now. Work hard and do your duty lad."

Martin stood there tears in his soft blue eyes and swallowed hard to stop
himself crying openly as he turned and left the cabin. Charles lay back on
the bunk reliving the beauty of the boy and the pleasure they had shared,
he then turned in to catch a few hours sleep before they had to sail in the
morning.


			     To be continued.