Date: Tue, 1 Jun 2004 10:59:45 EDT
From: GCutter66@aol.com
Subject: COPENHAGEN CAPERS- 2

WARNING - This story is homoerotic in content. This means that it may (and
probably will) involve sex between men, youths and boys. If such material
offends what the hell are you doing on Nifty.

My characters do not use condoms or other safeguards but this story is
fiction ... get it.  I write my stories in 'full screen' text, they are
best read that way.

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COPENHAGEN CAPERS - 2

Dave and Jerry

by

G. Cutter




I'm not going to run over what Keith and I got upto on our first night in
Copenhagen, it's down to you to read the full story.

We did have a night of unrestrained sex and thankfully Paul kept to his own
room. I thnk we joined three times overnight and finished up in the morning
slightly shipwrecked. Paul got us up at seven for a fried breakfast which
was a classic English one, grease and oil everywhere, great. Freddy had
returned and we met his partner who was a Freddy clone, pleasant but maybe
a little more butch if you get my drift.

We had a couple of hours to spare and Freddy suggested some 'tasteful
nudes' in the garden, we jumped at that and an hours work later we had more
good old US dollars in the kitty. Came the time and we had to bid them all
a fond farewell with a firm promise to meet up fourty eight hours
later. The way our shipboard watches worked we would be free of the ship
for a full two days and nights.

To explain: We got off the ship at lunchtime, had the rest of the day, the
following day and the following morning free and had to be back onboard by
midday again. So it was basically two half days and a day. Complicated
... not really. Any ex-sailors around you'll know exactly how 48 on/48 off
works.

They all walked us back to the pier right alongside the Little Mermaid and
said their farewells. Freddy's parting shot was that if we found any
youngsters interested in a bit of 'naturalistic posing' to give him a ring
on the number he had given us.

Back onboard we soon fell into routine and after lunch wobbled about until
we had to take the watch at sixteen hundred, four in the afternoon to youse
landlubbers. Our watch on consisted as myself as the senior signalman,
Keith as my number two and two Boy Signalmen as serfs. I don't know if the
grading of Boy Seaman or Boy Signalman exist any longer but they did
then. These were kids mainly from Dr Bernardos Homes who joined the Navy at
a really early age and the Navy became their family. They were treated hard
but they had their own messes and bathrooms and led their own cloistered
life. As in any group of people some were OK kids others were wankers.
Keith and I were lucky to have two good kids of sixteen with us, both
pretty average in looks but capable if a bit prone to skylarking. Their
names were Dave Putney and Jerry Balham (hows that for making up names you
Londoners) and they were pretty close, not that I expected they got upto
anything, the Boy grades were watched over pretty tightly.

Promptly at four Keith and I met up on the Flag Deck and wandered into the
Main Signals Office to take the watch. We were on what the Navy used to
call a 'jolly' and the signals traffic was low although we always had the
usual Air Squadron's gear to keep us from geting bored. Dave and Jerry were
doing their flunkey bit which comprised of making our watch the everlasting
instant Nescafe.

'Hi guys,' I greeted them and got behind the desk chatting to the Leading
Signalman I was taking over from.

'Hi boss,' the boys dutifully answered. I noticed that Keith slapped one on
the bottom but that was pretty traditional ... well it was in those days.

We got rid of the off watch and settled down, a bit of paperwork for me,
some typing for Keith and the kids did the rolling off. I'm not going to
explain all this as we want to get onto better things.

Keith had to cockup and I don't know to this day if it was deliberate of
not but he dropped his wallet. No big deal but he was carrying our kitty
and he managed to spill a wadge of good old US Treasury notes all over the
place. Thank God their were no Yeomen or Chiefs about, we'd have had some
pretty heavy expaining to do.

'You cunt, Keith,' I came out with it, I couldn't help myself.

'Sorry, sorry,' he babbled and got down on the deck to collect this lot.

'Jeez,' Dave looked at this performance and Jerry stood alongside him
gobsmacked. 'There's around a hundred bucks there.'

'Better be a hundred and twenty,' I laughed in spite of my annoyance with
Keith.

'Where'd you get it?' Jerry was the one that always asked the questions

'Earnt it,' Keith was really playing the ship's idiot to perfection.

'Ashore?' Jerry again.

'Make another cup of coffee and we'll tell you a story.' I sat down again
and spared a glare for Keithy, the Nutty Boyfriend from La La Land had
really dropped us in the mire, this was going to need a bit of fast chat.

Ten minutes later after walking out onto the Flag Deck and a quick
conversation with Keith we were back in drinking cofffee with two very
interested Boy Signalmen sitting there like a pair of hyperactive muppets.

'Right boys,' I tried to sound commanding. 'This is ultra top secret, this
doesn't go outside this watch, OK?'

Both nodded and stared at me as I started the story, or the gospel
according to St Michael.

'Young Keith here and myself were chatted up by a local last night and
asked if we wanted to earn money. Naturally enough we said yes and we got
involved with this guy and his younger mate doing some modelling.'

'Modelling?' A gasp from Jerry and a knowing smirk from Dave.

'Yeah, just nudes,' I said blithely.

'Nudes?' They were like a pair of parrots.

'Yeah, nudes, so what?

'Sixty dollars each,' Dave looked at me with a sly grin on his face. 'Gotta
be a bit more than straightforward nudes for that dosh.'

'Possibly,' I admitted. 'But that's all you need to know.'

'Ah, come on,' Jerry whined. 'Gotta be more to it than that.'

'Betcha did some dirty stuff,' Dave crowed.

'We've told you enough,' I grinned. 'You wanted to know where the dollars
came from and I told you.'

'Told us enough to get us interested,' Dave replied pretty shrewdly for a
kid.

'Why,' Keith put in. 'You interested in making some money?'

'Depends what we have to do,' Dave looked at his mate as if for support.

'A bit more than nudes,' I spoke quietly. 'Bitta snoggin', bitta wankin',
maybe a bit more.'

'What else is there?' Dave looked at me with a wide grin on his face, his
pal, Jerry had gone bright red.

'You know, Dave,' I looked at him quite seriously. 'You're a Boy Signalman,
you've been around. you're not a fucking innocent.'

'Fucking,' he mouthed silently as Jerry studied the bulkheads, the desk and
generally looked anywhere but at me.

I gave a slight nod.

'You should take us next time,' Dave grinned. 'You might get a bonus.'

I looked at Keith. Jesus, Dave was a mindreader, that's exactly what Freddy
had offered

'We've got night leave as well,' Jerry spoke up. I was a bit surprised not
that Jerry had spoke but for the fact they had night leave. It was rare for
the Boy grades to be allowed night leave other than in the U.K., perhaps
they were stretching a point because Denmark was in N.A.T.O. Anyway, who
cared, a whole new ballgame was opening up in front of us.

'Well, you've got more or less fourty hours to think about it and apply for
your leave passes. Any questions and you should say that you're staying
with relatives of mine.'

'Really?' Dave grinned.

'Really,' I laughed and added. 'Find somewhere to hide your stash from
those nosey mates of yours.'

'Or you might drop it all over the deck,' Keith grinned. I saw him spare a
glance for Jerry, I could read his dirty little mind like a book.

We finished the watch at eight in the evening and we were back on at two in
the morning, or at least Keith and I were the boys weren't allowed to do
night watches and they joined up with us at six and did the remaining two
hours. Naturally enough we left all the scrubbing out and polishing until
they arrived. That's what they were there for.

After making the morning coffee Dave was the first to bring up the subject
of the modelling.

'Jerry and I had a chat last night,' he started as we took a break before
the day watch turned up.

'And?' I looked at him and smiled encouragingly, he wasn't too bad looking
actually, it's that I hadn't really looked at him before, we treated the
boys like lumps of furniture.

'This modelling is full scale sex innit?'

'To be blunt ..... yeah!'

'No girls involved?'

'He sorted that one out,' Keith chipped in with a stage whisper.

'So it's one on one,' Dave looked at me. 'You and you're mate and Jerry and
myself.'

'Maybe mixed doubles,' I grinned at him.

'If the price is right,' Jerry once again surprised us all.

'What if it's not?' Keith looked at the kid. Tell ya, if that Jerry
couldn't see that Keith had the hots for his body he was as bloody blind as
a bat.

'Dunno,' Jerry mumbled and his habitual blush started to rise.

'What Jerry's concerned about,' Dave spoke slowly and quite reasonably. 'He
doesn't want to do anything on this fourty eight off and then rumours and
stuff start spreading around the ship.'

'That won't happen will it,' I looked at Dave again. 'Neither of us are
going to advertise that we've been shacked up with Boy Signalmen neither
are we gonna be saying too much about what we do ourselves.'

'Like?' Dave had a big grin on his face.

'Whatever,' I said dismissively.

'Right,' Dave's grin converted to a smirk.

'Up to you two,' I brought the conversation to a halt. There was movement
outside and clearly the day watch were mustering, it was our breakfast
time. We'd catch up with the boys around nine anyway when the offwatch had
to muster for work.

We did the turnover and I caught the both the boys looking at myself and
Keith with a sort of calculating look, you know the look boys get when
they're after something. I had a pretty healthy suspicion that we had these
two hooked.

I had one final word for Dave on the way out. 'I need a yes or no by this
mornings tea break, Davey boy.'

'You'll have it boss,' he turned away and then back. 'You fancy me don't
you?' This last bit was in a whisper.

'Damn right I do.'

'Excellent,' he laughed and galloped off to catch up with his mate.

The day wore on, needless to say as the ship was in a foreign port we spent
most of the time polishing brass and tarting up the Bridge and Flag Deck,
the ship would be open to visitors from midday and we expected to be
swamped by the ever friendly Danes for the first couple of days. Keithy and
I had two bits of good news that morning, one was an unqualified yes from
Dave speaking for himself and Jerry and the second was an announcement of
the ships tannoy just before the lunch break which was 'dinner time' in
ship's parlance. In the evenings the lads went to supper but the officers
went to dinner, doncha just love the class system and we wobble on about
the Indians and their castes. Anyway, enough political comment of the
pinkish red variety.

Our second twenty four hours of duty gave us from eight in the evening
until two in the morning, in line with their segregated status the Boy
Signalmen booked off at ten o'clock. The Navy treated them like slaves but
they weren't allowed to do full night watches until they were eighteen and
officially men.

We settled into the watch and as usual the boys busied themselves making
coffee and generally skipping sly glances at Keith and myself. Once settled
to a game of cards and a natter I popped the question.

'Did you get your leave passes sorted out kids?'

'Yeah,' Dave grinned. 'Absolutely no problem at all.'

'Times are changing,' Keith grinned.

'Not fast enough,' Jerry laughed. Now he'd come into line with his slightly
older mate he seemed quite relieved. I think he was a bit of a sheep, as
long as someone else was leading he'd follow. He'd probably make a good
concentration camp guard, people like that do.

'So, tell us all about this modelling,' Dave shut the door and pulled up
his chair. Normally I'd have had him emptying ashtrays and polishing up the
desks but our relationship as four sailors with a distinct pecking order
had changed. We were now four criminals, at least in the eyes of the Navy.

'Right top secret......'

'Yeah, yeah,' Dave flapped his hands and Jerry giggled.

'OK. You two undress each other, snog have a play around maybe wank each
other, then maybe blow each other. If you want to earn top dollar you'll
have to fuck each other.' That was it all out in the open, all down the
line, they still had room to back down.'

'Fuckin hell,' Jerry whispered, he had gone bright red.

'Ditto,' Dave gulped. 'As long as they're paying I don't mind,' he looked
at his mate. 'Jer?'

'A man's gotta do what a man's gotta do,' he smiled although he remained
bright pink.

'I don't mind giving you babies,' Dave laughed and grabbed his mate's knee.

'Sod off,' Jerry squealed. 'Do we get to do anything with you two,' he
looked at Keith shyly.

Doncha just love it when a plan comes together. I winked at Keith.

'Perhaps you and I,' Keith grinned. 'Micky and Dave.'

'Sound OK to me,' Dave laughed and I recalled his remark of the earlier in
the day, this kid was up for it, no doubt about it.

'When I phoned this Freddy he said we can have two bedrooms,' I looked at
the boys. Now this was the gamble. 'What if one the first night, we two
have one room and you two have the other?'

'And the second night?' Dave grinned.

'We swop around. You and I, Keith and Jerry.'

'As you said, very top secret,' Dave looked at me steadily.

'Totally,' I agreed and I saw Keith nod his head in confirmation.

There was an awkward silence after that but it didn't last. I had the funny
feeling that both the Boy Signalmen were happy with what was to be, I just
hoped that it was all going to turn out alright.

We all mustered on the gangway at twelve thirty the following day. Danes
were streaming onboard up the one gangplank and we all trooped off down the
other. High adventure here we come. The very first hiccup was that there
was no Freddy or Paul to meet us, minor panic set in until a dark green
Volvo started to flash his headlights and gave a hoot.

'Thank Christ for that,' Keith breathed a sigh of relief as he recognised
Freddy but a Freddy without his gopher.

We rushed over and I introduced the two boys and Freddy seemed suitably
impressed. He informed us that Paul had phoned in sick and was bedridden
with a severe case of 'flu which was sweeping the country at the moment, we
didn't care too much, the whole ship's company had been vaccinated and a
little less of Paul may help us with the boys.

'I was wondering if you would like to try some of the camera work?' Freddy
looked at me sitting alongside him, the other three were in the back, Keith
snuggled between the two kids, lucky sod. 'Take as many pictures as you can
and if your Keith helps we should get adequate cover.'

'Sounds good to me,' I was assuming that he was going to pay something but
Keith and I had our own agenda anyway.we'd get payment in boy's bodies
hopefully.

'My partner is arranging a meal,' Freddy started the motor. 'Good old
English fish and chips.'

I craned around and looked at the boys as they all rolled their eyes
heavenwards, on the ship we lived on fish and chips but with a bit of luck
Freddy's partner might do better. 'What is you're mate's name by the way,
Freddy?'

'Peder, he has a big dick,' Freddy grinned as the boys in the back lost it.

'And an unfortunate name,' I laughed but Freddy didn't get it.

We were at his place in around ten minutes flat and trooped into the lower
portion of the house to be met by a rather red faced Peder who was all hot
and bothered, fish and chips for six must have stressed him out a bit but
he was a very pleasant guy and made the boys and myself quite welcome.

I told Freddy during the meal that myself and Keith would need to catch up
on some sleep as we'd done a long night watch which was more than the boys
had done. He seemed quite happy and indicated that he would do some what he
called pinup nudes so that the kids could get used to being naked and not
walk around totally embarassed when the time came. I noticed Jerry give
Dave a sly knowing look but it was true, Keith and myself were shagged and
a couple of hours kip does work wonders.

'I thought you wanted to watch us,' Dave grinned at me.

'You haven't anything that's going to drop off for a couple of hours have
you.'

'I hope not,' he giggled.

'OK, then,' I looked at both him and Jerry. 'Don't forget after the initial
poses work your way onto kissy kissy and a bit of groping.'

'Shurrup,' Jerry laughed and went pink. 'We're not like that.'

'You'd better be if you wanna earn,' Keith said bluntly.

Freddy and his pal just ate and let us get on with it, he may even have
lost track of the rapid fire English. I apologised for talking too fast and
taking over the place but he waved it off with a smile, I think he was a
bit taken with our two boys, his parner certainly was and I hoped that he
wasn't going to try it on with the kids. I was almost certain they were
going to perform well together, I wasn't so sure that they were willing to
go all out slutty, in fact, I was sure they wouldn't.

After lunch Freddy showed us the same room as yesterday and showed the boys
the room next door, as he issued them with light dressing gowns and asked
them to get changed Keith and myself headed for bed. I really wanted to see
Dave in the raw and Jerry for that matter but I was well and truly
knackered and I knew Keith was the same.

We closed the door on the circus and Freddy promised to awaken us for
around five, his idea being that perhaps Keith and myself could do some
'naturalistic' shots in the garden with the kids. Something to look forward
to at least.

Believe it or not we folded up our uniforms again and together we slept
naked, so, we had a bit of a grope and we went to sleep as hard as marlin
spikes but we slept all the same without any sex I might add.

'Well, well. A sight for sore eyes,' Dave's voice awoke us just after
five. There was no great furore just a lot of ums, ahs, and rubbing of
eyes. As I've said before there was no big deal with nakedness in the
Navy. I suppose Dave was getting a buzz seeing two of his seniors on a bed
together in the raw. 'Freddy sent me in,' he told us with a big grin on his
normally serious face. 'He's very pleased with progress, he's gonna take us
out sightseeing in that banger of his tomorrow afternoon.'

'Excellent,' I stretched myself and yawned, I could feel Dave's eyes on me,
no matter, I knew he fancied me. He stood there with a towel around his
waist and hovered with the tea tray until I told him to put it beside the
bed.

Keith had a raging hardon whereas I just had the semi edition, I calmly
held Keith's erection and worked the foreskin to and fro and watched Dave's
eyes almost pop from his head. 'So how far did you get, Dave?'

'About as far as that,' he grinned. 'But we did some kissing.'

'Like it?'

'Course not ...... much,' he laughed as he left the room. 'A naturalistic
foursome comes next.'  Keith and I sat together on the edge of the bed, I
guess that was our curtain call, we were on stage.

Eventually we wandered out to find Freddy taking a few more of the boys
kissing and fondling each other, they both looked up guiltily and went an
instant crimson until myself and Keith hopped up onto the couch . I tackled
Dave and Keith took Jerry in hand, Freddy was delighted.

'Can we move outside?' Freddy asked in the end. 'I own this house and the
one next door so anyone loking won't be surprised at nudes but we have to
keep it decent.'

'That's be a little hard,' I grinned still busy massaging Dave's
erection. Boy, that kid was hung pretty well, it was uncircumcised and a
good six incher if not a tad more. Jerry was a little smaller but not
much. probably about the same as Keith. Tellya, I had the hots for Dave, he
was so bloody smooth, he wasn't what you'd call handsome but, I knew he
wanted a fuck and as sure as fuck I wasn't into one way deals.

We all trooped outside, Freddy did a dozen clicks of us solo, then in
assorted pairs and then just in a group rolling around on the
grass. Naturally enough with the wrestling everyone popped a stiffy again
and we got the instruction to move back indoors.

'I would like the two younger boys to go a bit further this time,' Freddy
looked at me as if I was their agent or something. 'Blowing, a sixty niner
.... we can do the sex in the morning if you wish.'

'Yeah, gives them time to practice tonight,' Keith chipped in.

'You gonna watch?' Dave looked at me.

'Might even give you a demo first,' I looked at Keith and he grinned back,
he was up for it, I think everyone has a bit of the exhibitionist in
them. As far as I was concerned I wanted the boys to be sure of us, I
wanted to see them do the dirty and then we were in a pact. Nobody and I
mean nobody was going to start any idle chatter back on the messdecks. Each
and everyone of us would perform with the others and then we could more or
less guarantee no flapping gobs.

'Go on then,' Dave grabbed his pal and moved from the couch. 'Give us a
demo, Micky.'

'Alright,' I flopped on the bed and Keithy dropped alongside me, we were
both as hard as rocks anyway, the boys stood by Freddy with their beady
eyes out on stalks. 'I'm sure Freddy told you that you mustn't swallow it
although you can lap it up afterwards, the punters need to see the spunk.'

'Jeez,' Dave rolled his eyes to the heavens. 'Be obscene why dontcha.'

'Yeuchy, yeuchy,' Jerry provided his own little gem.

Keith and I moved head to tail, I knew my young lover was ready as well as
I knew that the two boys were up for it in spite of their denials. They
were sixteen year old hormone driven kids and they's been hard more times
than one over the course of the afternoon ..... they were ready.

Keith was as hard as a steel bar when I went down on him, a split second
later I felt his warm lips and wet mouth around my erection. I forgot the
audience and Freddy and got down to giving Keith as good a blow as he was
giving me. He held my scrotum tightly by the neck, he was going to make me
last, so I did the same for him. When we came they'd be gushers.

'Why are they nipping the ballbags off?' Jery asked Freddy and I heard
Freddy reply.

We made it last and let Freddy take all the pictures he wanted. At last I
glanced down my body at Keith and nodded, we both let go of scrotums
together and concentrated on the last lap. I think I grunted and said that
I was going to cum at more or less the same time as Keith. And cum we did,
there was spunk everywhere, over both our faces and over our lips and
jaws. As Freddy clicked away we quickly got ourselves face to face and
kissed and lapped at each others cum until we were clean, slippery and
shiny.

'That's how it's done,' I gasped at the two boys. They were both in shock
and both very hard, they were even both dribbling. So much for a pair of so
called straight sailor boys.

'I dunno about this,' Jerry looked at his mate but Dave had a broad grin on
his face.

'Mr Dicky says different,' he guffawed and grabbed Jerry draggingfhim onto
the couch bed thingy that we had just vacated. A bit of rather sterile
snogging later and Dave was leading the way going down on Jerry, Jerry gave
a martyred look and started to move around. Omce they got a taste for it
they were away. Jerry was a bit slow at first but once he got Dave's very
nice six inches of boyhood in his mouth he was off and running. He was a
little smaller in the penis department to Dave but that didn't stop Dave
slurping and sucking like he was born for it. They both did the scrotum
squeeze and when they finally came they were bloody geysers, there was
spunk everywhere. They were a bit iffy on the cleanup but Keith and myself
helped out there. Two young Brit sailors being lapped clean by another pair
was too much for Freddy, he nearly passed out on the spot.

We didn't do too much after that other than going up into the main part of
the house and sat around drinking the ver present Tuborg and watching
Danish TV. A few cans of that and half an hours televsion later we were all
verging on the hysterical.

'Gotta an idea,' Dave looked owlishly at us, he'd been having a whispered
conversation with Jerry whilst Keith and I had been trying to make sense of
Freddy and Peder's translation.

'Go on then.'

'We were thinking about tonight,' he looked at Jerry who nodded
agreement. 'If I shack up with you and Jerry sleeps with Keithy here, we
could get some idea of what we gotta do tomorrow.'

I've heard about Naval Training Programmes but this was ridiculous.

'I'll go for that,' Keith beamed at Jerry and Jerry did a rather attractive
blush.

'I'll go for that as well,' I looked at Dave and smiled. 'I love a bit of
training.'

'Betcha do,' Dave laughed and that was that. All fixed, no problemo as they
say or Edward Furlong does anyway.

Freddy wanted an early breakfast, an early start on work and an early
finish so that he could take us sightseeing. Just as well as we would
doubtless be asked when we returned onboard what we'd seen of Copenhagen
and what we hadn't. We settled on an early night as that Tuborg tends to
get the upper hand if you're not used to it and the kids certainly weren't
the brightest candles on the tree.

'Nighty night,' Jerry called out as he was virtually dragged off to bed by
Keith.

'Don't do anything I wouldn't,' Dave laughed.

'Why not?' Jerry's voice was cut off as Keith firnly closed the bedroom
door on them.

'Just you and me, David my man.'

'Mmmmmm.'

In the bedroom I laid him out flat and opened his gown, a sixteen year old
pleasantly ugly kid with a six inch penis jutting up onto his smooth belly
from a nest of dark blonde pubics. The glans was well clear of the foreskin
and there was the merest sheen of his own shiny juice at the tip.

'You are one good looking kid,' I lied. He wasn't handsome and he wasn't
really ugly, I suppose to be honest you would call him plain but for the
moment I was in love. His nice man sized dick, his smooth and almost
hairless body and the anticip[ation in his eyes. I knew what he wanted and
he knew that I knew.

'You're a vigin?'

'You know that,' he gave a slight smile. 'Butcha gonna change all that
ain't you Mick?' His speech was slurred but he wasn't drunk, he might have
been putting it on a bit for his own reasons.

'I'm going to make love to you......'

'And me you.'

'Agreed,' I slowly lowered myself onto his warm body and we shared a kiss,
the first of many. I fed my erection between his smooth thighs and slowly
moved to and from feeling his slippery erection moved between out bodies. I
got my hands under him and clasped his soft buns, the old phrase 'just like
jelly on spring' came to mind, I was so hard it hurt.

'Lift your legs, I need to prepare you,' I reached over to the bedside
drawer, Freddy had briefed me up, lube, condoms, even cockstraps were free
of charge to guests in his house.

'Prepare me? That sounds a bit medical.' He giggled nervously but he lifted
his knees exposing his hairless crack and his darker pink pucker.

I found the lube, it wasn't KY but it looked very similar it was even
scented. One oiled finger came first, I wasn't going to bother too much
with the lead up, I was to hard and he was a big framed lad, he wouldn't
have any problems with my love stick, I felt sure of that.

I annointed his sphincter and poked a finger in for a while just to loosen
and oil and he seemed to suffer no discomfort at all.

'Come on then,' he clamped his sweet ring on my finger as I moved in and
out. 'Did you know that I've fancied you for months?'

'That's nice to hear.'

'You could say the same,' he frowned up at me.

'I do fancy you too and that's why we're going to make sweet love and not
just fuck.'

'Alright then,' he grinned up at me and held onto my hips as I slid my
finger from his hole and positioned myself. 'If I hurt you, tell me and
I'll stop.'

'Mmmm,' he stared hard into my eyes as I kissed him again and pushed at his
oiled ring gently but firmly.

'Relax,' I crooned as I felt him open up.

'Aaaah,' he sighed softly as my glans forced his sphincter open and I
entered his tightness and heat. 'Oh, yeah,' he held me tightly as I slid in
inch by inch filling his passage with my straining erection. 'Feels funny,'
he giggled nervously as I move to and fro just a little seating my penis
deep into his body. My pubics pressed up against his tautly spread ring and
I felt his legs come down onto my back.

'You orrite, Davey.'

'Yeah, fine,' he looked at me and grinned. 'Fucked by the boss, eh.'

'Made love to by a friend.' I started to move to and fro almost withdrawing
before slipping it right back in as far as I could get. I took it slow and
actually slipped it out once and then re-entered his tightness.

'Aw, Gawd,' he moaned and held my hips with his hands and pressed on my
back with his legs as if trying to keep me from moving but the heat was
building and I was on a roll.

'Davey,' I kissed him hard and long and began to ram hard and deep into his
delicious heat.

'Faster, faster,' he moaned and then I came. Jeeesus, it was a good one. I
could feel my hot spunk exit my erection and splash and splatter in his
virgin butt, well, virgin up until then. He loved it, he clamped and held
me in a bear hug kissing and stroking me until I was drained and lay flat
out on his sweaty body.

'So good,' I kissed his nose and then on his lips.

'I could do that again,' he grinned. 'Oops,' he pulled a face as my
limpening cock slipped free of his flooded fanny.

'We shall,' I promised and turned us onto our sides and pulled the bedding
up over our sweat sheened bodies.

'What we gonna do when we get back onboard?'

'How do you mean?'

'We got to do this again,' I felt his short hair under my chin as he
nuzzled into my chest.'

'Very cautiously and very quietly,' I stroked his smoth bottom. 'At least
there's four of us, we can work something out.'

'Am I as good as Keith?'

'Yeah,' I grinned down at him as he looked up. 'But can you make love as
well as my Keithy?'

'We'll see,' he laughed and rolled me onto my back. I could feel his hard
boy's cock press gainst me as he maneuvered himelf betwen my legs.

'Go for it, Tiger,' I raised my knees to my chest. It was payback time. I
didn't think he'd let me down.

'Where's that stuff,' he searched for the lube.

'Just put a smidgeon on the end of your dick, I wanna feel it.'

'Ok,' he did as I'd told him, I felt a brief pressure and he was in
me. God, it felt so big but he was a good lover, gentle to begin with and
finally losing it in boyish enthusiasm. He battered his way to a climax and
I lovered every second of it, every minute of his drawn out lovemaking was
pleasurable. When he came it was like someone turning a tap on, in spite of
his earlier massive climax with his friend Jerry he satisfied me. He fell
on me at the end and his spend sex slid free, we cuddled tiredly and slept.

I took him again at the sound of the first birds and he served me as
well. When we finally got awoken for breakfast we were two very contented
bunny rabbits. From the appearance of Keith and Jerry they were just as
contented. I looked at Keith across the table and he grinned back, we'd
been satisfied and the rest of the day was ours. My two Boy Signalmen were
also looking rather smug and pleased with themselves, it seemed that
everyone had got exactly what they wanted.

A morning filming the boys and then possibly something on the foursome
front, an afternoon's sightseeing in Copenhagen and then Keith and I had a
long night together. Now that can't be bad.



						THE END


I know some old Navy salt is going to write and tell me that in the old
days Boy Seamen and Signalmen would never in a thousand years get all night
leave. I know that! It's a bloody fiction for Christ's sake.

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