Date: Fri, 2 Nov 2001 10:06:44 -0500
From: The Mariner <mariner23502@hotmail.com>
Subject: Paul's Christmas Holiday Part #12

PAUL'S CHRISTMAS  HOLIDAY
PART #12

WARNING: This is a gay fantasy about gay men and boys involved in
homosexual acts. If you are not of legal age to be reading this material or
you do not approve, please exit. Thanks for your understanding.
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With a quick kiss, Carl left and did as Paul had  suggested, he used the
opposite ladder to go below and return to the populated areas of the
barracks.  Paul waited for a few minutes and descended without being
seen, he returned to his room and prepared to take another shower
before turning in.

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Jerry dressed and rode the BMT across the Charles River and went to
Reid's bar where he was submitted to nasty innuendo and comments.
After so much, he stood his ground and more or less put Reid in his place
after being ordered out  of the bar.  Jerry walked out with his head high.
What he did not know was that Paul had become involved with a gay
sailor and had admitted to himself that he was just a slut, he liked men
too much.
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The days start early in the Navy and Paul roused out at 6AM just before
he hears the morning watch starting to wake the men on both decks of
the barracks.  There is a sharp knock on his door and he calls out "okay,
I'm awake. Get Sinclair and tell him I want to see him here."

"Right away Anchors, get him in a second."

Paul sits on the side of his bunk trying to get his morning hardon to
soften but not having much luck, he was too horny.  Stretching his arms
over his head he hears another knock on the door and calls out "come on
in". Carl opens the door and steps inside dressed only in his shorts with a
towel over his shoulder. "Damn Carl  you could have dressed first."

"The watchman said you wanted me right away here in your room so I
came as I was.  Looks like you have a hard problem that needs taking
care of Paul."

Looking up at Carl, Paul sees his cock starting to lengthen and his eyes
glittering.  Moving towards Paul, he kneels down and shoves his face into
Paul's crotch and he hears him say "Carl, not here" as he feels Carl's hot
mouth searching for his cloth covered cock.  Paul falls back on his elbows
and thrusts his groin up, helping the search for his steel hard cock.

"Why not baby, no one is going to come thru that door and the chief won't
be here until after 0900.  I want to swallow your fresh morning cum, all
of it." Carl starts to pull Paul's shorts down and he feels  him lift his hips
so it is easier.  Carl smiles to himself as he slips them down off Paul's
legs. He thinks as he does "man, this dude is as horny as I am and we are
going to be together here for almost a year. Oh baby do I want him."

Paul swings himself up on his bunk and lets Carl have his way, he needs
to cum bad now.  He feels his body being straddled and then the pressure
on his lips of Carl's soft silky cock head. Opening his eyes, he sees Carl
over his body and opens his lips to allow him entry and feels his throat
being filled by a soft silky hard cock.  Carl leans forward and placing  his
hands on the headrail, he starts a slow piston motion as he fucks the hot
mouth he has wanted so bad.  Paul reaches for his cock and as he sucks
on Carl he strokes his cock in unison with each ever increasingly urgent
thrust of the huge piece of meat invading his mouth.  Both men feel the
juice rising and a hot lusting desire sweep over their bodies as they
tighten every muscle just before exploding and cream gushes from both of
them.  Carl drops his head as he holds his cock deep in Paul's throat and
groans "Oh my god Paul, my god that is the greatest feeling. Thanks
baby"  Withdrawing his cock he looks back and sees Paul's cum spread
over his body and leans down and licks him clean and taking Paul's soft
cock in his mouth he drains the last drops from his beautiful tool.

Paul sits up and motions for Carl to sit alongside of him. Putting his arm
around Carl's broad well muscled shoulders he whispers "Carl  as much
as I love it, we cannot do this in here.  If we are caught, you know what
happens. Right?"

"Yeah Paul but you looked so damned hot and I was so horny, I couldn't
help myself. My god man  you know how sexy you are?"

"I have been told so. But this ends here. We can get together more
discreetly if you want but not in here. Let me  get some shorts on and my
shower kit and I will see if the coast is clear for you to leave. You go into
the head and not back to your bunk just yet, okay?"

Paul gathers his gear and as he is about to open the door he feels the back
of  his neck being kissed and hesitates for a moment before opening up.
No one is on the deck so he motions Carl out and watches him sprint to
the head.  Paul closes the door and walks in the same direction to take a
shower and get ready for the day after breakfast.  Carl is already
showering when Paul walks in and winks at him, turning on the water
and rinsing the left over cum from under his chin.

Paul ate in the First Class Mess and introduced himself to some other
petty officers that he would have little to do with.  His job was running
"H" Barracks under the supervision of Chief Coleman.   He had noticed
one thing that he wanted to change but had to talk with the Chief about
it, there was too much smoking in the barracks.  He wanted it restricted
outdoors and under the table canopies.  The barracks were wooden and
they didn't need careless smoking.  The big problem might be that the
Chief was a smoker.  Checking his watch as he finished his coffee, he
noticed it was almost 0730 and muster was at 0800.  If Carl was right
the Chief would not be in for at least another hour so that gave him time
to get the men assigned their duties and then he could check over the
office, he had noticed it was a mess yesterday when he checked in.

Walking up the steps Paul pulled the door open and when he entered, he
saw three men standing off by the water cooler. One of them was a third
class petty officer.  Stepping over to the group, he said "good morning, my
name is Baxter." Extending his hand to the petty officer of the group he
asked his name.

A young fellow about 21 or 22 answered "morning Baxter, my name is
Masters, Charles Masters. Are you the PO in charge of the barracks or is
their a Chief??

"To your first question, yes I am the PO in Charge and as to the second,
there is a Chief who might be here about 0900. Something I can help
you with?"

"Yeah Baxter ther......."

"Excuse me, it is Petty Officer Baxter, I let it slip the first time but lets
not make a habit of it." Paul looks the kid in the eye as he corrects him
and notices the other two men shuffle their feet a little.  Paul could see
that discipline was a little slack.
"What was it you were going to ask me a minute ago." Paul asks the 3rd
class again.

"Well Petty Officer, I need to get my orders endorsed so I can get
reimbursement at the disbursing office. I have been here three days and I
am broke but no one seems to know how to do it. If there is a Chief, I
haven't seen him here."

"What is your specialty Masters?"

"Mine is Quartermaster and I see you are a Boatswain Mate"

"Okay then" Looking at his watch he saw it was about 10 minutes before
muster.  "You two waiting for something besides muster?" Paul asks the
two youngsters that were standing there.

"Oh, no sir, just muster."

"Good, Masters you come with me for now and  you guys hang out for
another few minutes."  Paul leads Masters to the office and opens the
door. The place reeks of cigarettes and stale coffee. A good cleaning and
airing is needed.  He looks around for the muster list and finally finds it
on a clip board hanging behind the Chief's desk, it is  dated the day before
so should be fairly current.

Turning around he sees Master's standing in the doorway and Paul
orders him to open the windows in the office as he flips through the list of
men that are supposed to be in the barracks awaiting movement to other
commands or on duty here at the Shipyard.   Under the muster list he
sees several men's orders clipped there but he does not see any for
Masters.

"Masters, I don't see any orders attached here for you. You know where
they are? You did turn them in didn't you?"

"No I didn't Petty Officer Baxter. I saw the mess in here and I didn't
want to take a chance of them being lost.  I got them time stamped when I
reported on board and kept them with me."

Paul thought that was probably a good idea from what he was seeing.
"Let me have them then" and he extended his hand.  Taking the orders he
notes they are time stamped and Masters had been there 3 days without
endorsement as he said.  Checking his watch and the wall clock, he sees it
is 0800.  Reaching for the intercom system microphone, he orders all
men to fall in for morning muster in the 1st deck dormitory.  Turning he
hands the muster list to Master and tells him "you hold the muster, I will
be there with you."

Paul walks into the dormitory and sees men in various dress standing
around. Paul may be gay but he knows military protocol and this is not it.
Masters stops behind  him and he hears Paul shout for the men to fall
into ranks two abreast dressed right and forward.  The men scramble
and eventually fall into almost what he had ordered.  Paul shakes his
head and then orders all men of Petty Officer rank to fall out and form
ranks to his left,  6 men fall out and form to his left.

"Gentlemen, this is the United States Navy and we muster in the uniform
of the day unless assigned to a work detail. I see about half of  you in that
uniform.  Those of you not properly dressed have 10 minutes to get
changed and fall back into ranks or you will be placed on report for being
out of uniform and failure to follow orders, UNDERSTOOD? Fall out"

Turning, Paul looks at the 6 petty officers and says "you people know
that and should have issued the orders yourselves.  Now I know that this
is a transit barracks but that is no excuse for not following base orders. I
will get back with you men shortly."

Paul looks over the remaining men and he sees Carl looking at him and
he is beaming. He winks at Paul and gets a scowl for his efforts.

Eventually the men are back into ranks and properly dressed. The
muster is held and Paul notices that Carl is a Yeoman Seaman. He
assigns him to the office along with Petty Officer Masters.  The day is
long but he eventually gets things into some order and the office cleaned
up. Orders are issued that there is no smoking allowed in the office or on
the quarterdeck of the barracks. The Chief never does report so Paul
handles things his way.  Several sets of orders need to be properly
endorsed and he handles it and assigns a detail of those men under
Masters and sends them too the Disbursing Dept.  Paul tells Carl to get
the ladders leading to the third deck roped off with signs "off limits"
posted and he wants him to move his bunk up closer to his quarters.  Carl
smiles when he is given this job to do.   Paul places the 6 petty officers on
rotating watches on the quarterdeck of 4 hours each. He hears them
grumble about it but they don't object to him. He has been fair by not
assigning them other duties when not on the quarterdeck.  They can hang
in the Base Exchange/Cafeteria but not in the barracks during working
hours 0800 to 1630.

Wednesday has been long and after supper, Paul goes to his room and
strips down to his shorts to lay down for a few minutes before showering.
He has to call Jerry but has not had a chance too what with all he has
had to do and was not finished yet.  Laying there on his stomach, he falls
off to sleep, he was so tired.

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The sidewalks have been cleared pretty well from the storm and Jerry has no
trouble in walking the short distance to the South Station for a check on
the AmTrak Train schedules.  New York City was not hit as hard by the storm
so things were on time for his trip on Friday. AmTrak had added a couple of
extra trains due to the holiday and that was a bonus since he was not sure
when Paul would be able to get off. Jerry smiles thinking of Paul and was
looking forward to the weekend.

Feeling the need to relieve himself, Jerry walks down into the men's
restroom, a very large place with rows of standup urinals. Standing in
front of one, Jerry unzips, pulling out his cock and a stream of urine hits
the drain as he sighs in relief.  Standing there holding his cock, Jerry
has a thought of Paul again and he feels a surge at the base of his cock.
Almost through Jerry pulls back his foreskin so he can assist in milking
down the last drops but his cock surges and swells as he does and it feels
good as he thinks of Paul. Glancing around the room he sees a young boy
watching him and exposing a very hard good looking cock, they are
alone. Jerry watches as the boy locks eyes with him and continues to pull
on his cock. The boy looks to be about 17 or 18, blond and about 5'7" or so
and his gaze does not waiver from Jerry's eyes as he moves to be alongside
of him. Jerry has a very hard cock and while watching the boy he has been
stroking it almost as if on auto pilot.

"Follow me if you want that sucked" the boy say's. The boy walks to the
back of the room and enters a toilet stall as Jerry watches with a very
hard, aching and throbbing cock. Looking around again he sees not one has
come into the room. Moving to the door of the stall where the boy had gone,
Jerry opens and the boy is sitting on the stool stroking his thick cut cock
and motions Jerry inside. Quickly reaching for Jerry's hard cock, the boy
leans forward and swallows it deep inside his throat with a loud moaning
groan as Jerry gasps at the feeling.

Growling deep in his throat "suck me, take it all" Jerry pushes his cock
deeper into the boy's throat and quickly feels his cum rising and gushing
in thick surging torrents at the thrill of being sucked by this good
looking boy in a public restroom. Jerry holds the boy's head as he slowly
softens and feels his cock being stripped of its last drops of cum by the
boy's lips. Without warning the boy stands up and presses his lips against
Jerry's probing with his tongue and as he feels Jerry respond he slips his
tongue in depositing some of Jerry's cum on his tongue.

Jerry swallows the saliva laden with cum and it tastes salty but
sweet. Leaning back he hears the boy whisper "man would I like to get in
bed with you. Do you live close or got a place?"

Looking at the boy, Jerry asks "how old are you?"

"19 and very horny. You got somewhere we can go? I need you bad, feel my
cock. I'm still hard as a rock."

Without thinking Jerry hears himself saying "My apartment is about 15 mins
away if you want to go there with me, my name is Jerry."

"Hi, I'm Bobby. Let's go."

On the BMT again, Jerry thinks "damn, maybe Reid is right I am a bitch but
this is a hot good looking stud and I am horny since Paul left." Jerry
feels the boy pressing his leg against his and looking into his eyes he
notices they are gray and not the normal blue that you see in most blonds
except he is not blond but a light brown with blond highlights. He smiles
and the boy smiles back...........

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Paul awakens to the feeling of his back muscles being massaged and stroked
by soft hands and turning his head he sees Carl sitting on the side of his
bed massaging his back and it feels so good.

Seeing that Paul is awake, Carl leans over and whispers softly "feels good
doesn't it Paul? From the way you were going today I knew you could use a
rubdown, turn over on your back."  Paul does as he is told, it feels so
good to relax and let Carl rub and stroke his body. It feels so good he
hasn't even thought about where they are.

Pouring a small amount of suntan oil in his palm, Carl starts at Paul's
neck and slowly rubs his hands over his pectoral muscles feeling Paul's
nipples harden under his fingers. Slowly he works the oil into his skin and
he admires the soft but solid texture as he applies pressure just below the
breast plate in a downward motion that reaches over his very hard flat
stomach but stops short of where he wants to go. Running both hands back up
Paul's rib cage he hears him sigh "Ummmmmmmmmmm yes Carl, that feels so
good. Don't stop." Carl renews his ministrations as he feels his own cock
hardening and stretching in his shorts.

Carl leans over and Paul hears "Oh god you are gorgeous Paul and I want you
to fuck me please" as he runs his fingers under the waistband of Paul's
shorts and entangles his fingers in the thick dark hairs of his pubic
patch.

Opening his eyes, Paul sees Carl kneeling beside his bed and feels his
hands rubbing his body. His cock is steel hard and throbbing as he feels
Carl scratching his pubic hair right at the base of his manhood. Standing
up, he pulls the mattress off the bunk onto the floor and motions Carl to
lay down as he strips his shorts off. Carl stretches out on the mattress
never taking his eyes off of Paul and sees his massive cock swing free and
with a gasping sucking intake of air he hisses "yessssssssssss, yesssssss
you know what I want baby, fuck me."

Paul stands over Carl and runs his eyes over the gorgeous boy laying there
waiting for him to take him but realizing where they are, he turns and
locks the door before kneeling down beside him. Straddling Carl's waist he
runs his hands up under his shoulders and lifts Carl's head to meet his
lips in a lustful passionate kiss. Tongues twisting and exchanging of their
saliva Paul feels his body being pulled downward by Carl's steel muscled
arms. Breaking their kiss, Paul lays his head alongside Carl's and whispers
in his ear "You want me to fuck you Carl? You want to feel my big cock
filling your ass baby? Do you think you can take all of me up your ass?
Tell me Carl, how bad do you want me to fuck you?"

Carl feels his body being washed by waves of desire as he answers Paul
"Fuck me hard Paul, I have never wanted a man as bad as I want you. Drive
that huge cock up my ass and fill me with your meat and cum, let me have
all of you. God I am so hot for you" as he runs his hands over the tight
muscles of Paul's back and down to his hips. Carl feels Paul twist and his
legs straighten out along side of his. He feels the thick hardness of
Paul's cock pressing into his crotch and he spreads his legs to allow him
better access as he feels the pre-cum flowing from the tip of his cock and
he moves his hips in a thrusting motion.

The suntan lotion that Carl had been using made their bodies slick and as
Paul is sliding down Carl's body he reaches for the oil and runs his hand
down inside his crotch feeling for his puckered asshole. Touching his
rosebud with his fingers he feels Carl tense for a moment before relaxing
as he slowly inserts his middle finger up to the knuckle, Carl is hot and
tight. Massaging the inner walls of his rectum Paul slowly inserts his
index finger and now has two massaging the tight sphincter muscle and
leaning against Carl he whispers "relax baby relax. I'm not going to hurt
you, just relax." He feels the tension flowing out of Carl's body as he
inserts a third finger and he knows Carl wants him.

Slowly Paul slips his throbbing cock up to the entrance of Carl's rectum
and placing the dripping head against its entrance he applies a little
pressure and feels the tip slipping in. Leaning forward with his arms on
either side of Carl's body and his legs around his waist, he presses inward
with his hips and feels the head of his cock slip inside and the tightness
of Carl's sphincter muscle snap like a clamp just behind his cockhead and
hears him groan "ohhhhh god Paul that hurts." Paul stops and waits.

"Just relax Carl, press down a little with your ass muscles and relax. I
will take it easy." Paul realizes that this boy is a virgin from the
tightness of his ass muscles and knows he must not lose control or he could
really mess him up.  Feeling Carl relaxing, he pushes another inch in and
hesitating for a second he slides more into Carl without hearing him groan
or thrashing around. Pushing deeper Paul feels his pubic hair pushing
against Carl's ass and knows he is over 8" inside Carl's very tight hot
ass. Lowering his body onto Carl's he whispers "I'm in Carl, feel my cock
filling your ass? You like it Carl, you ready for me to fuck you baby" and
Paul starts a slow piston motion of his hips.

"Oh Paul baby, fuck me man. Give it all to me god you feel so good inside
of me. Please don't stop Paul." Carl is lifting his ass to meet Paul's
quickening thrusts as he strokes his cock in time with every thrust of his
hard cock in his ass. Sweat is pouring off of both men and mixed with the
oil, their bodies glisten as they have slipped into the sexual fog they
have created and feel the out of body experience of total enveloping desire
for one to satisfy the other.

They both feel the churning of the cum in their ball sacs and know it is
not long before they explode in a cataclysmic volcanic spewing of their
lifes force into and onto their bodies. Feeling their nuts drawing up into
their groins and the swelling of their achingly hard cocks with the
tightening of their body muscles, they both groan "ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh my god,
my god" as they cum together and their cocks jerk with each gushing
explosion.

Paul rams his cock tight into Carl as he feels himself cum and he feels
Carl drive his hips against him and the wetness of the hot ejaculation of
his boys cream over their bodies.  Both men collapse and slowly descend
from the heights they had reached together. It is a warm satisfying feeling
that spreads through their bodies. It is almost as if they have become one
entity each in the other.

Paul brushes his lips over Carl's and looking into his eyes he softly says
"thanks Carl, that was fantastic. It has been a long time since I had a
virgin in my arms."

"How did you know I was a virgin Paul?"

"You were too tight and I could tell you were fighting screaming as I
slipped in as gently as I could. I warned you I was big and to be sure you
wanted me."

"I know you did Paul but I wanted to be fucked so bad and I knew you were
the one I wanted to do it with" as he strokes Paul's back. "Paul, would you
let me fuck you?"

"Later Carl, not tonight. We better get cleaned up for now. I knew you were
going to ask me that and I want to feel you inside me also."

Still holding on, Carl says "how did you know that Paul. Damn I have a lot
to learn."

"When someone is virgin, it is a pretty sure bet they have not screwed
someone and I love having a virgin fuck me. Now lets get cleaned up." Paul
lifts his body up slowly still watching Carl lay there like an innocent,
stretching and rubbing his cum over his tawny well muscled body. "He is a
sexy tease" Paul thinks.

Pulling Carl up and against his body in the steel grip of his arms Paul
looks into his eyes and says "boy you are sexy and I want you but we have
to be careful and you know it. Into the showers now and no more trying to
be a coquette" as he slaps Carl's ass.

They both slip out into the darkened barracks....


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