Date: Sun, 24 Nov 1996 12:02:44 -0800
From: AWRT96@AOL.COM
Subject: Navy Relief
This is sheer fantasy. Hope you enjoy it, but only if gay sex doesn't offend
you and you're of legal age. Comments welcomed at AWRT96@AOL.COM.
Navy Relief
Chapter One
The U.S.S. Henderson slowly moved out to sea. Looking back over his
shoulder, Seaman Tommy Johnson thought that San Diego was the most beautiful
city he'd seen in his brief 19- year-old life. He savored the view of high
rise buildings glowing in the afternoon sun, knowing it would be a while
before he would be treated to this site again. He was embarking on a naval
exercise that would keep them at sea for six months, tending the gigantic
nuclear cigars that would surface from time to time for provisions. `Six
months at sea! Oh, man, this is really gonna be hard on my sex life,' he
thought to himself. `Not that I really have one.'
The whole exercise had begun in a rather odd manner. The captain had
ordered every man on the ship to have a complete physical, blood tests and
all, before they were allowed to board. And, after they completed their
exams, they were sequestered in barracks at the Training Center until they
could board the tender. Tommy didn't understand it but since he came out the
physical with flying colors, it wasn't a big deal. And, since he wasn't
married or even dating anyone, the sequester didn't bother him either. It
was a chance to catch up on some needed rest. It was just that the whole
scenario didn't make any sense to him. He wondered if there was some sort of
top secret mission in which the ship was involved. Really, the possibilities
were endless.
On the second day at sea, more strange happenings occurred. The
captain ordered partitions to be erected in all the heads, enclosing each
toilet in a stall. This didn't bother Tommy at all. As a matter of fact, he
loved it. He had always felt rather embarrassed having to take a shit in an
open room with six or seven other guys. It wasn't that he didn't enjoy
checking out the other guys' bodies as they sat there grunting and groaning,
unloading their bowels. It was just that he preferred a little privacy when
taking a shit. Another side benefit of the new partitions was that now he
had somewhere relatively private where he could stroke off his cock when the
sexual pressures built. In Tommy's case, that was four or five times a week,
at a minimum.
On his last cruise, Tommy had perfected the art of jacking off in his
bunk without anyone noticing what he was up to. He always brought one of
that day's socks to the rack with him so that he could cum into the sock and
not mess up his sheets. Tommy slept in the nude so he didn't call attention
to himself by having to pull down his skivvies. Once in bed, he would
quietly stroke his cock until that wonderful, sensuously familiar tingle in
his nuts built to an explosion of pleasure up his cock and into his sock.
Tommy figured that his ship mates were probably doing the same thing
but they were as surreptitious as he was. He never once saw even the
glimmering of a hard cock on any of his bunk mates and he had spent many a
moment checking out the other guys' baskets. Tommy had heard rumors that
guys were being sucked and fucked on the ship but he just chalked that up to
unsubstantiated gossip. `I mean, shit,' he told himself. `I'm not so bad
looking, better than most on this fucking heap of steel, and no one, but no
one, has even hinted at wanting to do anything like that with me.'
Tommy's self appraisal was a little off the mark. In actuality, he
was fucking gorgeous! He stood six feet tall and weighed around 165 pounds.
His hair, strawberry blond, curly and thick, framed his beautiful face like a
Renaissance painting of a cherub. His deep green eyes sported long, thick
eyelashes that most women would have killed to have. The eyes sparkled with
youthful exuberance and vitality. His body had almost no hair to mar its
boyish beauty . . . only a tuft of blond hair above his cock and a dusting of
fine hair on the calves of his legs. His ass could have been a Michelangelo
sculpture; milky white where the tan lines from his skimpy swim suit ended;
completely flawless, hairless `honeydew melon' cheeks that curved sensuously
into the proverbial "bubble butt" cleft, then flowing into long,
well-proportioned legs.
Tommy's chest was formed by flat, square shaped, hard pecs crowned
with large pinkish nipples in the center of a darker aureola. His stomach
was hard as a rock and rippled with muscle. His small belly button receded
into that muscled flesh. Tommy's biceps were lovingly formed, not overly
muscular but round and hard even when not flexed. A small tuft of blond hair
could be found in each of his arm pits, the only hair on his upper body that
wasn't on his head.
Tommy's cock wasn't large by any standards, only six and a
half-circumcised inches when fulled erect but it was perfectly shaped. When
he sported a hardon, the lovely pink piece of meat stood away from his body
at a 45-degree angle. The circumcised head of his cock was slightly larger
than the straight pink shaft and reddened slightly when erect. His piss slit
was deeply dimpled into the shapely head. The testicles that nestled beneath
this beautiful cock were almost hairless. The hair that did reside on his
ballsack was also strawberry blond and very fine and soft, straight rather
than curly. The nuts themselves hung large and low between his legs, sexily
swaying to and fro as he moved.
Tommy's greatest disappointment in life was that he was the only one
who had ever lovingly cupped the large nuts, the only one to tweak the
beautiful nipples, the only one to caress that magnificent cock. Much to his
chagrin, Tommy was still a virgin, to both hetero and homo sex. Sure,
doctors and medics had touched him, poked him, prodded him while conducting
physical exams but those were totally sterile, sexless experiences. Tommy
longed to have someone, anyone, take him in their arms and gently make love
to him. To his detriment, his basic shyness prevented him from sending out
the signals necessary to accomplish this desire.
At the end of the second day, Tommy was resting on his bunk awaiting
the call to chow. Suddenly, the ship's loud speakers crackled and amid the
static, Tommy heard a familiar voice.
"This is the Captain speaking. I want to welcome you all on board
and hope that this voyage will be a happy and successful one for all of us.
This will be my final mission as captain since I will be retiring at the end
of this cruise."
"I have always felt that a happy, contented crew makes for a
successful mission. In the past, we have had troubles between crew members
as the exercise progressed. I do not want that to happen on this mission.
With that in mind, I have made a decision that will most likely affect every
one of you."
"It is my belief that the problems that have occurred on previous
voyages were the result of sexual tensions building up in men while away from
their loved ones. I do not think that is healthy and therefore, I want to
make it as easy as possible for you to relieve those tensions before they
become a problem. For this reason, I have ordered partitions installed in
all the heads.
You may have noticed that in the center of each of the partitions
between the last two stalls is a large eight-inch-in-diameter hole located
about two and a half feet from the deck. For those of you who are not
familiar with this concept, it is known as a `glory hole.' The purpose of
the hole is to allow one to be anonymously, ahem, `serviced' by a willing
shipmate. The reason that I ordered that each of you be given a physical is
that I wanted to insure that none of you were afflicted with any sexually
transmitted diseases. You'll be pleased to know that you need not worry on
that account."
"Now, I want to make one thing perfectly clear. No one is being
ordered to have sex with another sailor. This is strictly between consenting
individuals. No one will be allowed to force you to participate if you do
not want to participate. Conversely, however, no homophobic comments or
bashing will be tolerated against those who decide to participate. I hope I
have made myself clear. And, I hope you enjoy this voyage."
Tommy was flabbergasted by this speech as were the other guys on the
ship. Homosexual activity had always been publicly frowned upon. No, it was
officially prohibited on navy vessels. Yet, here was the captain saying not
only was it to be tolerated but encouraged. Over the next several days, the
captain's policy was fiercely debated by the sailors. On one side, was the
homophobic group vowing that "no fucking cocksucker's gonna get his lips on
my dick!" On the other side were the more pragmatic sailors who had no
innate prejudice against gay sex. They were the ones who generally wouldn't
seek out sex but wouldn't turn it down if it was offered. And, of course,
there were the closeted gays on board. `Boy, this could be an interesting
trip,' Tommy thought to himself.
For at least a week, Tommy kept up his practice of surreptitiously
masturbating in his bunk, soiled sock at the ready to catch his hormonal
offerings. While he was not yet ready to engage in sex with his shipmates,
he did notice that several of the seamen in his bay seemed friendlier and
more familiar with each other. `Maybe the captain's right,' Tommy thought.
One night after dinner, dog-tired from a hard day's labor, Tommy
showered and hit the sack early. He was so tired that he didn't even
consider playing with himself. He immediately fell into a deep slumber. At
about 0300 hours, he awakened with a painful piss hardon. All around him he
heard the rhythmic breathing and snoring of his sleeping mates. He quietly
got out of his rack and made his way in the dim light to the head to relieve
his bladder. Figuring that no one else would be up at this hour, he didn't
even bother to put his on his skivvies. He entered the bathroom with his
cock partially erect from the piss pressure. As he entered the head, one of
his fellow seamen came out from the second to last stall. Tommy stood
transfixed. The sailor was bare-assed naked, too, and his dick too was
partially erect and glistening with saliva.
"Boy, whoever's in there can really suck cock!" the sailor said with
a grin, nodding his head toward the last toilet stall. He then nonchalantly
proceeded to the basin to wash his cock off. Tommy watched in amazement.
The young sailor reached out and patted Tommy's hardon as he left the room,
winking conspiratorially.
Tommy's head reeled with excitement. He entered the vacant stall and
sat down on the toilet. His hard dick made pissing almost impossible. He
pushed it down between his legs, finally emptying his bladder. He noticed
that the light over the adjacent stall was out, casting that stall in
darkness. Eyeing the big hole, he waited for something to happen. Soon, a
couple of fingers appeared, rubbing the edge of the glory hole and beckoning
him. Tommy saw a wedding ring on the hand that looked familiar but he wasn't
entirely sure whose it was. He nervously stood up, his cock throbbing in
excitement. He moved to the partition and the hand reached through taking
Tommy's cock into its grasp. Before he knew it, the hand was pulling Tommy's
cock and balls through the hole.
The first thing Tommy felt was a hot tongue licking his hanging nuts.
"Oh, shit," Tommy moaned as his nuts were sucked into a hot mouth. After
his balls had been laved for a few minutes, the tongue began its journey up
and down his hard cock. The cock sucker licked the shaft, fully coating it
with saliva. Then Tommy felt the tongue swirling around the head of his
dick, rimming the corona and pushing into his piss slit, lapping us the
precum that flowed from the cock's tip. Tommy again involuntarily shuddered
at the incredible sensations he felt when the anonymous cock sucker enveloped
Tommy's entire dick in his hot, wet mouth. Tommy was getting his first
blowjob and he was he was besides himself with lustful ecstacy.
Tommy began frantically fucking his hard dick into the hot mouth.
Unexpectedly, the cock sucker pulled his mouth off the boy's dick. Tommy's
cock pulsated in mid air, waiting for it to be swallowed into the hot mouth
once again. When that didn't happen, Tommy withdrew from the glory hole and
bent down to peek into the adjacent stall. As he drew closer to the hole, he
saw another hole there . . . a slightly hairy asshole. Tommy didn't know
what to do. As he stared at the throbbing ass hole, the hand with the gold
wedding ring reappeared. One finger of the hand began rubbing the pulsating
male pussy and then entered the anus. He watched as the finger was drawn in
and out of the asshole. He heard a muffled voice say, "Stick your dick up my
ass, man. Fuck me!"
`Jesus,' thought Tommy. `He really wants my cock up his ass!'
Without further delay, Tommy moved back up against the glory hole and pushed
his hard cock into the waiting man cunt. Throttled moans of lust and desire
emanated from the other cubicle as Tommy began wildly fucking his cock in and
out of the hot rectum. The sensations he felt as he fucked his first ass
built in Tommy until his own nuts pulled up tight against his body. The
electric sparks he felt in his groin foretold the explosion of lust he would
shortly shoot into the hot receptacle. Wave after successive wave of
sensation built up in his nuts. Suddenly, the hole he was fucking clamped
down on his dick like a vice. His partner in lust moaned deliriously, his
sphincter muscles gripping Tommy's cock. The squeezing asshole literally
pulled Tommy into an incredible orgasm. Blast after blast of jizm shot up
Tommy's cock and into the sailor's hot anus.
The intensity of his orgasm made the boy light headed. As he slowly
lowered himself to his knees, his cock pulled free of the hot orifice. Tommy
sat there in a daze. He had never experienced such overwhelming sensations.
For a few minutes, he couldn't even move. He remained kneeling on the deck
trying to catch his breath. He heard a muffled voice once again coming from
the adjoining cubicle.
"Thanks for the hot fuck, man. I really needed that," the muffled
voice said.
Tommy heard the door to the toilet open and water splashing in the
basin. Soon, the head was silent, except for the drip, drip of water in the
water faucet. Tommy gathered himself up and opened the door to the stall.
He walked over to the basin and washed the other guy's feces from his cock.
When he was clean, he stumbled back to the bay and collapsed in his rack.
`Shit,' he thought, `I just fucked my first ass and I don't even know who it
was that I fucked.' Exhausted, totally spent but happier than he had ever
been, he fell into a deep contented sleep, no longer a virgin.
Navy Relief
Chapter Two
Early the next morning, Tommy awoke with another throbbing piss
hardon. Rubbing the sleep from his eyes, he gazed around at the bay
wondering which of his bunkmates had relieved him of his virginity. `Shit,
that was hot,' Tommy thought to himself. `I could do that 24 hours a day!'
He slowly and quietly rose from his rack, grabbed his grooming kit and a
towel and headed for the showers. He was grateful that the shower room was
empty. Once under the hot water, he let a stream of piss escape from his
erect cock. He took his cock into his hand and directed the stream of yellow
liquid back and forth against the wall of the shower room. As he did this he
flashed back to his early teen years when he did a similar thing every
morning as he showered before school. Tommy chuckled to himself as his dick
slowly lost its stiffness. `I guess I haven't grown up as much as I thought
I had,' he thought, pondering the events of the previous night.
After completing his shower, Tommy wrapped his towel around his waist
and walked to one of the basins to shave and brush his teeth. He spread the
thick shaving cream over his jaw, across his cheeks, under his nose and down
the front of his graceful neck. As he ran the sharp blade across his tender
facial skin, he heard someone enter the head. It was Jackson, the sailor
that bunked across the bay from him. Jackson was also wearing just a towel.
"Hey, Tommy, how're they hanging? Jackson asked with a grin.
"Loose, Billy," Tommy replied.
Tommy watched as Jackson strolled over to the urinal, pulled the
towel off his waist and slung it across his shoulders. He placed his hands
on his hips and arched his lithe body forward as a stream of yellow liquid
splashed into the urinal.
"Oh, fuck! A healthy piss feels so good in the morning, doesn't it?"
Jackson rasped.
"Yeah, a bean may be a bean, but a pee is a relief," Tommy replied,
using an old joke.
Trying to appear nonchalant, Tommy watched as Billy directed his
piss-stream in and around the urinal much like Tommy had done earlier in the
shower. Tommy was fascinated with how Jackson used just his body movements
to accomplish the feat. His hand still hadn't touched his cock. He just
moved his hips in a tight circular fashion, spraying every part of the
pisser. When he was finished, his just wiggled his hips again and his cock
flayed back and forth and up and down, shaking off the remaining droplets of
urine from his semierect dick.
Out of the corner of his eye, Tommy watched as Jackson sauntered into
the shower, adjusted the water spray and began lathering his body. Tommy's
eyes were glued to the beautiful sailor as Billy lovingly washed every nook
and cranny of his body. Billy's hand lathered up his chest, lingering at the
nipples. Then he washed under his nicely muscled arms. Soon, with a bar of
soap in his hands, he turned his back to Tommy and began to bathe his ass
crack. Tommy watched as the soap was rubbed in and around the sailor's
cleft, finally lingering on the rosebud that was Billy's asshole. Tommy
could swear he was seeing Billy shove a finger of his left hand up the
delicate orifice. Then, Tommy froze. He faced the shower and stared at the
hand washing the sailor's nether parts. The wedding ring!
`Oh, fuck!' Tommy though, `that's the same ring I saw last night!'
It had taken a moment but the realization finally hit his consciousness that
it was Billy's beautiful asshole that he had plundered the night before.
`But, hell, Billy's married. He's got a picture of his wife and son taped up
on the inside of his locker!' He just couldn't conceive of the possibility
that it was Billy, very married Billy, who had so masterfully sucked on his
cock and nuts and then took that same cock gleefully up his ass. Tommy was
so flustered by this realization he blushed in embarrassment and quickly
finished shaving, hurriedly leaving the latrine.
Tommy' consternation was compounded by the fact that he didn't know
for sure that it really was Billy in the other stall the previous night.
`Oh, fuck!' he thought, `Billy is so fucking gorgeous. I wonder if it really
was he in there last night.'
Billy was one of the shipmates that Tommy secretly lusted after.
Billy had been the focal point of many of Tommy's nightly jack-off sessions.
The sailor's tight hard body, the shapely dimpled asscheeks that giggled
slightly when he walked, the gorgeous cock and balls that swayed between the
young sailor's thighs as he prepared for sleep each night had tormented
Tommy. A million times Tommy had fantasied about doing to Billy the things
that he did last night to the unknown sailor. It was almost too much for his
brain to comprehend that his fantasies just may have come true, actually
happened, in the dead of night in the deserted ship's latrine. Tommy knew he
just had to find out the truth.
For days, Tommy's brain struggled with his dilemma. At every
opportunity, he carefully observed Billy's behavior. Nothing the young
sailor did or said gave any indication that he not only sucked cock but also
loved a stiff one up that cute little ass of his. And, oh how Tommy wished
he could accommodate the handsome young married tar!
In Tommy's every waking moment, his mind dwelled on the incredible
feelings he had experienced while having sex with the `Unknown Sailor.' He
recalled the sensation of the hot tongue licking his nuts and up and down the
shaft of his penis. He mentally swooned at the remembrance of his rigid fuck
stick entering the hot quivering anus, the joy he felt as his dick slid in
and out of that tight orifice, the sheer electricity that coursed through his
young body as his love juice shot out of his dick and into the grateful,
waiting asshole. Tommy desperately wanted to experience again those
sensations and even more.
Tommy's constant state of erection did not go unnoticed by his crew
mates. More than once, hunky young bunkmates suggested that perhaps Tommy
needed to make a visit to the `second stall from the end.' Tommy blushed
furiously when these comments were made.
Finally, on the night he pulled the late watch, he made up his mind to do
something about his condition. At about 2:00 a.m., Tommy was relieved of his
duties by another crew member. Tommy returned to his bay and as he
undressed, he checked out the bunks of his buddies. To his dismay, every one
of the bunks was occupied, even Billy's.
Tommy stripped naked and sauntered into the latrine. All the stalls
were empty, including the infamous last stall. `What the hell,' he thought,
`I might as well jack off.' Walking over to the bank of toilets, he
stopped. `Which one?' he pondered. `Ah, shit, no one's coming in at this
time anyway, so what difference does it make?' he told himself. With that,
he entered the last stall and sat down on the toilet. His dick had been hard
all day and the warmth of his hand surrounding the pink piece of meat felt
wonderful. He scooted his ass down to the edge of the toilet and stretched
his legs out straight. With eyes tightly closed, he took his plump nuts into
his left hand and again began the familiar stroking of his cock with his
right. So wrapped up in his ministrations was he that he didn't hear someone
enter the next stall.
Suddenly, Tommy was awakened from his revery but a muffled voice that
said, "Man, suck it!" Tommy looked over to his right and a beautiful,
shapely cut cock, about seven thin inches long, was poking through the glory
hole. Two almost hairless nuts draped loosely over the rim of the hole.
Tommy was electrified with lust. He moved his body closer to the hole and
decided to give cock sucking a try. He allowed the tip of his tongue to
lightly sweep over the head of the waiting dick. He heard a moan of lust and
desire come from the adjacent stall. Encouraged, Tommy again swept his
tongue over the hot spongy piece of meat. His actions again elicited a moan
from the other stall. `This is fucking incredible!' Tommy thought. `I'm
finally gonna suck on a hot cock!'
Tommy moved off the toilet, positioning himself on his knees in front
of the glory hole. As he moved closer to the cock staring at him, he let his
tongue gently lick just under the piss hole of the throbbing cock. A drop or
two of the precum that had formed in the cock's piss slit dropped down onto
his tongue. Tommy savored the pungent taste and slimy consistency of the
liquid on his tongue. `More!' his mind responded. "Oh, man, suck it!" the
mysterious voice on the other side of the partition gasped. Tommy obliged,
taking the entire cock into his mouth. Soon, his chin was nestled against
the soft, beautiful testicles hanging over the rim of the glory hole.
Tommy's paramour slowly drew his cock back out of Tommy's vacuuming
mouth, then once again shoved it back in. In and out of the hot mouth the
magnificent male member moved, depositing fresh dollops of precum on Tommy's
tongue as it moved so sensuously. Tommy tightened the grip of his mouth,
tongue and lips as the steamy cock fucked his oral cavity. Soon, Tommy
noticed the nuts were not hanging languorously down any longer, but rather
were pulled tight up against the body of the man to whom he was making love.
He instinctively knew that any second a load of hot slimy man juice was
going to come gushing into his mouth. That only increased Tommy's sucking.
With loud groans and moans coming from his new friend, Tommy felt the
cock in his mouth begin to pulsate. Then, wave after wave of creamy cum
squirted into his mouth. Delirious with excitement, Tommy sucked for all he
was worth, squeezing the throbbing dick with his whole mouth, drawing out
every last drop of the cock's milky love juice. As the dick softened in his
mouth, Tommy reluctantly allowed it to slip out. Stunned, he relaxed his
body back onto his haunches, relishing the tasty cum remaining on his tongue.
`Goddamn, I love sucking cock,' he thought, thrilled to the core.
"Hey, man, let me take care of you now," the voice on the other side
of the partition said. Tommy looked through the large glory hole to see the
face he dreamed about staring back at him.
"Shit, Billy, it was you the other night!" Tommy gasped in amazement.
"Tommy, is that you?" Billy asked.
"Yeah, Billy."
"I thought you had the watch," Billy stated.
"I did. I got relieved early," Tommy replied, still stunned that it
was actually Billy's dick he had just serviced.
"Hey, man, open the door and let me in, OK?" Billy said. Tommy heard
Billy unlatch the door to his stall and move over to Tommy's. Tommy rose up,
unlocking the door to his stall and let it swing open. Billy, bare-assed
naked with a sexy grin on his lips, grabbed Tommy's hard cock and said,
"Follow me, Tommy," as he literally pulled Tommy out of the latrine
by the cock.
As they stealthily moved down the passage way, with his cock still
tightly grasped by Billy's hand, Tommy asked, "Where are we going, Billy."
"To heaven," was Billy's only reply.
Soon, they reached an unmarked door that Tommy had never even noticed
before. As they entered the room, Tommy realized it was a store room where
extra mattresses and such were stored. Still connected hand to throbbing
cock, Billy pulled Tommy into the room and quietly closed the door. Tommy,
overwhelmed with the whole situation, stood immobile, taking in the
incredible beauty of his friend.
Billy moved close to Tommy and gently took him into his arms. They
embraced tenderly for a moment or two, then Billy placed his lips on Tommy's.
Tommy shuddered in passion as Billy kissed him. Tommy could feel his erect
nipples pressing up against Billy's. Tommy soon discovered that by swaying
his body slightly back and forth, Billy's hard nipples were caressing his
own. Jolts of sexual electricity course through his body and through Billy's
too.
As they stood holding each other in a loving embrace, Billy began to
caress Tommy's body. His hands gently moved up and down the blond's back
until they rested on Tommy ass cheeks. His fingers found their way to the
hairless asscrack and the little pink pucker that was Tommy's anus. He
gingerly twirled his finger on the edges of the puckered asshole, send thrill
after thrill through Tommy's body. Tommy reacted to the fingering by hugging
Billy closer.
Billy, encouraged by the tightened grip, slipped on finger up the tight
steaming asshole. Tommy shuddered in ecstasy and the finger slowly worked
its way up his ass. Then, Billy stopped!
Billy sank to his knees, his face now even with Tommy's throbbing
cock. Billy reached out his tongue and began to lick the boy's nuts, then
sucked them into his mouth, one at a time. Tommy was now moving in passion,
seemingly trying to force his whole body into the hot mouth that was
tormenting his testicles. As Tommy's passion built, Billy pulled the boy
down onto the mattress. He quickly stationed himself between Tommy legs and
once again began his assault on Tommy's nuts. He then lifted Tommy's legs,
pushing them up against the boy's chest, exposing the pink anus. Billy's
tongue immediately went to the striated hole, licking each wrinkle that led
down to the opening. Tommy lunged up in ecstacy as the hot, hard tongue
began to worm its way into his asshole.
Pulling his tongue from the hot virgin hole, Billy rasped, "You like
this, don't you, stud?"
A muffled grunt of assent escaped Tommy's mouth. Billy then moved
his mouth back to the quivering hole and formed a suction around the hole,
all the while shoving the tip of his tongue back up Tommy's anus. As he
tongue-fucked the tight hole, it began to loosen as Tommy's sphincter became
accustomed to the lingual assault. Removing his mouth from the kid's
asshole, Billy slicked a finger with saliva and pushed the digit up the
waiting hole. Tommy moaned in ecstasy and squirmed in delight as the slimy
digit worked wonderful with his rectum.
"I'm gonna fuck your tight virgin hole, baby," Billy leered as he
removed his finger and positioned his pre-cum smeared cock head at the hole.
With a lustful shove, his dick entered Tommy's ass. A searing pain coursed
through Tommy's gut, more pain than he had ever experienced in his young
life. He tried to expel the invading cock from his ass but Billy held on
strong, not moving but fully inserted in his buddy's asshole. As Tommy
insides adjusted to the hot prong, his bowel loosened. Billy, sensing
Tommy's acceptance, gently nudged his cock forward. Tommy still felt pain
but he also felt a pleasurable warmth as Billy's cock slid over his prostate
gland.
Billy began a slow languorous fuck of his buddy's tight ass. He
gently moved his hips forward, entering Tommy's steaming hole until his own
nuts rested up against Tommy's asscheeks. He paused then swivelled his hips
causing his cock to caress the every sensitive area of Tommy's rectum. Tommy
cooed his approval and reached his hands down, grasping Billy's buttocks. It
seemed to Billy that Tommy was trying to drag his entire body into the boy's
ass. But Billy was more interested in having his cock move in and out, more
interested in generating the friction that would bring on his orgasm. Billy
began a pistoning in and out of Tommy's ass, his own hard asscheeks dimpling
and then relaxing as he moved his hips in a fucking motion. Each shove of
his throbbing cock sent chills of pleasure coursing through his body. A
similar thrill wracked Tommy's body as the hard meat lunged over and caressed
the love knot deep in his rectum.
"Oh, man, fuck meeeeeeeee!" Tommy rasped as he felt his own orgasm
building. He released Billy's buttocks and wrapped his arms around Billy's
head, holding on as tightly as he could considering his thighs were pushed
back up to his shoulders. Billy, in the throes of ecstacy, bit into the soft
skin covering Tommy's neck. The sudden shock of pain caused a jolt to
Tommy's system that resulted in a massive, instantaneous climax. The
beautiful boy's semen exploded out of his cock, spraying over his hairless
chest. The spasms his violent ejaculation caused in his sphincter squeezed
Billy's cock into its own violent explosion. He repeatedly and viciously
thrust his burning cock into Tommy's ass he shot load after load of slimy
love juice up his cock and into his buddy's grasping ass.
After their massive orgasms, both guys relaxed. Billy allowed
Tommy's legs to fall back down and then nestled himself between them. As he
positioned himself on top of the boy, his face rested in the pool of cum
Tommy had spit out. Billy licked Tommy clean, relishing the tart,
bittersweet, almost acrid flavor of the boy's semen. Tommy, more sated than
he had ever felt in his young life, hugged his friend tightly. As their
breathing and heart beats returned to normal, Billy reached up and kissed
Tommy on the lips in a tender buss.
"God, that was incredible!" Billy quietly whispered as his new lover
held him tightly.
"I know!" Tommy responded fervently. "I've never felt anything like
that. Fuck, when I came with your dick buried up my ass it felt like my
whole body was cuming. Unbelievable!"
"That's the best fuck I've had my life, man. You are so fucking
hot!" Billy rhapsodized.
"Better than with your wife?" Tommy asked.
"Can you keep a secret?" Billy asked conspiratorially.
"Yeah, sure. What?" Tommy responded
"I'm not married," Billy said.
"What? Why the wedding ring and the pictures and stuff?"
"Just to keep the Navy from finding out I'm gay. You know what
usually happens when they find out someone's gay. I don't want to be kicked
out. And, you'd be surprised how the wedding ring turns guys on. They think
they're fucking some straight guy and it really gets them hot and bothered."
"Wow! Who are the woman and the kid?"
"That's my sister and my nephew. Cute, isn't he?"
"You are too fucking much, Billy!" Tommy said in amazement.
"Shit, I guess we ought to head back to the bay, huh?" Billy said
finally.
"No man!" Tommy said, a pleading tone in his voice. "I want stay
like this all night. It feels so good having you lying here with me."
"You wanna test the Captain's policy?" Billy asked as he looked Tommy
in the eyes.
"What do you mean?"
"We could go back to the bay and sleep together for the rest of the
night." Billy said.
"It's really tempting but I don't know if I'm that brave yet, babe"
Tommy responded.
"Too bad. Well, let's head for the showers and clean up."
Tommy and Billy sauntered back to the bay, got some towels and then
returned to the head where they lovingly washed each other from head to toe,
asshole to cock.
`This really is going to be an interesting cruise' Tommy thought to
himself.
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