Date: Mon, 9 Nov 2009 10:16:36 -0500 From: m yonge Subject: A cruise to Remember Part 3 DISCLAIMER: This is a story out the fantasy that is my mind. It is a story that deals with homosexual material. If you live in a jurisdiction that by some law or reason prohibits you from reading this material then please do not read any further. If homosexual material like this offends you then you should stop reading as well...Though frankly if homosexual material offends you I can't understand why you would be here in the first place. The copyright of this material is mine, subject to the agreement under this website. I trust that you will enjoy reading the stories as much as I have enjoyed writing them. To see other stories I have written check the Author's List for Mike Yonge (about seven or eight up from the bottom). If you have any comments to pass on, I would very much like to have them. You can write me at: myonge@hotmail.com Mike A Cruise to Remember Chapter 3 Before anyone else could say anything Dave grabbed Brandon by the arm "Where the Hell have you been? I've been looking all over the place for you!" The purser glanced around the room and then looked questioningly at Quinn who just stood there. I stepped up. "He was here with me last night sir, he slept in the bed, I in the chair" Dave ignored me completely "Why didn't you come home? Your Mother and I were worried sick" "What?" I said incredulously "You told him he was not to bother you last night, and not to come home." He turned on me "Mind your own fuckin business!" I turned to the purser "This man from the first time I came across him and his wife has shown nothing but a total disregard for his son's welfare. He has made it clear at every turn he didn't want his son here. Last night after dinner he told the boy that he was not to come back to the room as he wanted to have it for him and his wife. Rather than have the Brandon wander the ship alone I suggested he come back with me as I am right across the hall." Dave was now staring wild eyed at me "Go to Hell" he turned to Brandon "You have been nothing but trouble since your mother sent you here." "Sir maybe there is a solution." Quinn spoke to Dave. "You want to spend the trip with your new wife, that is understandable. This gentleman is alone on the trip and he and your son seem to have taken to each other. I noticed them all day yesterday and the gentleman seems to have taken good care of your son. They all looked at quinn than Brandon and I. "Go on" said Dave Quinn stepped forward a bit and this time addressed the purser. "Sir Mr Anderson probably doesn't want to be sleeping in a chair all week nor should he have to but if he is amenable to this arrangement, there is an empty stateroom just down the hall that has two beds that might work in this instance" The purser nodded at me. I nodded and so did Brandon. He then looked at Dave for his response. He nodded as well and turned to leave. The purser caught his arm. "Sir, this man will be taking care of your son, he might need some remuneration to do that, don't you think? Dave glowered at the man and then at me. "Yeah Brandon has an account on the ship, I'll add some more money to it for you and give you the number." He turned and left. "Is that to your satisfaction sir?" The purser asked me "I realize this changes your plans but you seem to be in agreement." I nodded and thanked him. He left. "I will see to having your things moved to the new room sirs" Quinn said to Brandon and me when we were left alone. "So did you guys have a good night last night?" "OH Yeah!" said Brandon with a grin "And we would love to have you join us tonight if you are available" I added. "Great" Quinn replied with a huge grin. I'm off at 9 tonight you want me to come down to your room?" "I laughed and said "Oh you'll cum down alright man ... and often..." then I add "Yeah we'll be here" We all laughed and Quinn led us down the hall to our new room. "I'll get all your things moved, just give me about an hour." "That's great Quinn, thanks you very much for this I really appreciate it. I stepped up to him and kissed him full on the mouth, my tongue immediately probing and finding eager acceptance. Brandon was not to be left out. Watching them kissing almost made me cum in my pants right then and there. Moments later with the promise of what was to come that night we went to breakfast, all of us with smiles on our faces. Dave and Sheryl were already eating when we arrived. If they noticed us they didn't let on. Actually it was more of a pointed ignoring of our presence that I noticed. "Never mind" I thought to myself. "We're going to have the time of our life this week" I smiled to myself "And right under their noses with their approval" After breakfast we decided to wander about. Quinn found us and giving me a key, told us that our stateroom was ready. He was such a awesome looking man. I could hardly wait till that night. I know that Brandon was thinking the same thing. "We'll see you tonight then" I said as he walked off "I wouldn't miss it" he smiled back at us "We are going to have a good time tonight aren't we" Brandon grinned at me. "Oh yeah with out a doubt" We went back to our room to change into our bathing suits and well... it took us a while. As we started to undress the beauty of the young man in front of me was more than I could handle. I went over to him and took him into my arms. We kissed deeply for some time feeling our cocks growing between us. I lowered myself to my knees before him kissing his body all over as I went. Then I took the prize, that sweet burgeoning manhood deep into my mouth. This was definitely going to be a cruise to remember. A cruise through the Inside Passage of the British Columbia west coast is truly something incredible. The scenery is second to none. It must be something that has to be actually experienced to understand the awe that one feels at such grandeur. Brandon and I spent the rest of the day swimming and just wandering about the ship decks taking in the views all around us. Quinn never seemed to be to far away. He would appear from time to time regardless where we might find ourselves, to make sure we were ok. To see if there was anything we needed. At one point Brandon and I both said at the same time. "Yes we need your cock now!" We all laughed out loud. "Not soon enough" Quinn laughed "Not soon enough" He was gone again as quickly as he appeared and we continued on. Moments later we were thrilled to see a pod of Orca whales surfacing near by. They followed the ship for several miles often jumping out of the water. It was quite a show. Throughout the day we would from time to time see Brandon's Dad and his wife but it was as though they didn't know who he was. At one point Brandon even said hi to his dad when we came upon them and the man barely gave more than a grunt in response. I could see that the boy was hurt and tried to divert his attention with another activity. In the evening we chose the later seating for dinner enjoying an amazing prime rib with Yorkshire pudding. Every thing was lovely and it was a perfect ending to a perfect day. Well not quite an ending. The really perfect ending was still an anticipation. All day Brandon and I had restrained ourselves so that we would be primed for the night with Quinn. We did however have a short reprieve.. Difficultly controlled as we dressed for dinner, I took Brandon in my arms and gently kissed him. He held each other close for several moments. I could feel my hardness aching in my pants against him almost cumming as his hand reached down and gently stroked me through the fabric. We kissed deeply and finished dressing in silence. Quinn showed up at our table serving us perfectly even slipping Brandon a glass of wine in his juice glass. Anyone would have thought he was having Cranberry juice. He drank it slowly as he ate but by the end of the meal and two glasses of wine, I could tell he had a decided glow on his face. It was shortly after 8 that we left the dining salon and headed back to our room, taking one more trip along the deck. It was there that Brandon's father found us. "Where the hell have you been?" He began. "I have been looking all over for you" Brandon stepped back into me. "What's wrong Dad" "Your mother and I talked this afternoon. She is picking you up when we stop in Ketchikan tomorrow. Have your gear ready and be at my room at 10 tomorrow morning." Without another word of explanation he turned and left before Brandon could say another word. We both stared after the man as he disappeared neither saying anything. There was nothing to say. Then Brandon burst into tears. I pulled him to me and held him close. "It's going to be OK" I said "Lets go to our room" Brandon nodded tears running down his face. I know we got a few strange looks from other people passing by as I held the boy but at the moment I didn't really care. My mind was racing with care for this young lad that no one that mattered really wanted. We went down to the Stateroom where we found a note from the purser confirming what his father had told us. His mother would meet the ship at Ketchikan when we docked there for few hours. Brandon wiped his tears and smiled at me. "Well they have managed to ruin my life again, but we have tonight and you and I and Quinn are going to have us a time." As an afterthought he said "Fuck them both." Moments later there was a knock at the door. Quinn stepped into the room as I opened the door. He had with him a bottle of champagne. "I heard about the change in plan for you Brandon." He pulled the boy to him and kissed him. "But we still have tonight and you don't have to be ready till after breakfast. We dock at about 11:00 AM." Quinn poured us all a glass of one of the most exquisite drinks I have ever had. Maybe it was the moment ... the three of us together or something else but it was wonderful. Quinn again kissed Brandon and then me, and then ... well... let's just say none of us had any inhibitions to leave behind. We couldn't get out of our clothes fast enough. If Quinn was a beautiful man to look at in his uniform, that was nothing compared to the beauty of the man out of it. He was perfect. Both Brandon and I found ourselves breathless as the man stood naked before us. He was Michelangelo's David in the flesh. He stood about 5'10" a little shorter than me. Brown hair, gorgeous brown eyes. He was muscular without being muscle bound. His cock, the prize stood out and up straight and strong and had to be a good 8 inches in length. Myself I am 7½ inches. Brandon looked to be a healthy 6. We paused looking each other over for a moment in time and then met on the bed in hot, no, steaming sexual abandon. I quickly found Brandon's cock and sucked it in feeling him jerk as I did. Quinn quickly had mine deep in his throat at the same time fingering my ass. I pushed against his finger feeling it slide in... followed a short time later by a second and then a third finger. I felt his throat muscles swallowing on the head of my cock while his fingers massaged my prostate. This man was a professional! As I was quickly finding myself approaching a major orgasm I was suddenly the recipient of a flood of cum as Brandon with a mighty moan exploded in my mouth. Just as I felt I was at the point of no return Quinn suddenly pulled himself off me. But it was just momentary because his mouth was quickly replaced by Brandon's. Quinn maneuvered to my back and as Brandon noisily sucked at my oh so sensitive manhood I felt something cool and wet being applied to my sphincter. This was followed by something warm and big. I pushed back and with an intense surge of pain I felt Quinn enter me. The pain rapidly dissipated and was exchanged for this fantastic feeling of well being as Quinn slowly started to rise in and out of me kissing the back of my neck. Brandon swiftly brought me to my climax and not long after that I felt Quinn stiffen up with a groan of complete pleasure. I could feel his cock pulsing inside me and my bowels warming with his hot cum deep inside. The three of us lay there for several minutes Quinn still inside me. Brandon had his lips around my now limp cock. It was a euphoric sensation that I will never forget. We all glistened with sweat. It was amazing. "That was sweet" sighed Brandon the first to speak. "Oh fuck man yeah!" I replied "I could have you on my cock and you up my ass for the rest of my life." Quinn kissed my neck. "I love that thought. This is just amazing!" He pulled out of me and we re-maneuvered ourselves so that we were laying side by side on the bed with Brandon between us. "But this evening is about Brandon isn't it Clay?" "Yeah I replied and we are going it make this a night you will never forget my dear boy" I kissed Brandon tenderly. He sighed. "It is already been that Clay" he said softly "You guys have made me the happiest kid on the planet." As I was kissing Brandon, Quinn moved down to the foot of the bed and began to suck and lick on Brandon's feet, first the left and after he had completely explored and loved that foot he moved on to the right foot. I continued to kiss the boy, making love to his face murmuring to him how I loved him and his beautiful body. Brandon writhed on the bed moaning out his pleasure, as we made love to him. Slowly, inexorably working him to another sexual frenzy that would no doubt result in fireworks exploding across his mental plane. We wanted this for him. We wanted this to be a cruise to remember. I knew it would be for me but I wanted it for him as well. As Quinn finished with the feet he started to work his way up Brandon's legs both this his hands stroking the length of his legs and with his mouth licking and kissing and nibbling as he worked his way up. I was by now teasing Brandon's nipples and caressing his belly ever working my way down. Brandon was evidently highly aroused by now and as we both arrived at the prize it was standing firmly erect oozing copious amounts of precum which both Quinn and I licked off together. "You take it Clay!" Quinn said softly to me. I didn't need another invitation as my mouth slide over the head of this magnificent organ. Quinn for his part started working down lower sucking on the ball sack. Brandon lifted his knees and then his legs bring them over Quinn's shoulders giving him access. He had read Quinn's intentions perfectly. Brandon moaned out loud as Quinn settled in licking and probing with his tongue at the young lad's opening. I continued to work on his rock hard cock, bringing him to the edge of cumming and then easing off each time. Brandon was gasping for breath as we made love to him. I might never see or hear from him again but he would never forget this night. Quinn was now actively fingering Brandon's ass, who in turn was moving up and down to take those fingers in. Quinn continued to work on him inserting finally three fingers as deep into the lad as he could. Brandon was clearly so willing and filled with lust that there was no pain. Satisfied that the boy was ready Quinn flashed as smile at me and grabbed the lube that he had put on the night table and quickly lubricated his hard cock. I watched fascinated as he slid it easily into Brandon's waiting hole. I heard Brandon sigh as Quinn slid into him. Quinn started slowly at first to fuck the boy. I don't know how he managed to restrain himself but he did. I worked on Brandon's cock some more and then I guess I brought him over the top because he grabbed a fist of my hair and pulled as he shoved his cock deep into my mouth filling it with a hot massive load of cum. I almost came myself feeling his cock pulsing on my tongue. His cumming sent Quinn in to a frenzied fucking and he too came very quickly there after with a loud groan. When Quinn finished and collapsed on top of Brandon they lay there panting for several moments. Them Brandon looked over at me. "I want you to fuck me now too Clay. I want your cum in me to mixed with Quinn's, so that I will have something from both of you. Quinn and I quickly traded places. I needed no lubricant. Quinn's cum was oozing out of the eager opening. I slide into the boy with absolutely no resistance. Brandon moaned with a sound of complete pleasure. "Ohhhnnnnn Clay that feels so good. That feels so fucking good!" It was almost a disappointment to me the speed at which I came. As I felt the satin smoothness of his ass sliding over my cock as I entered him I had to fight with all my being not to cum right there and then. I managed to hold on long enough to drive my cock deep into the lad with several mighty thrusts and then ... well it was an experience that ... I almost hurt, the violence with which I came . I groaned and Brandon joined me in chorus as we joined in our mutual love and my seed was buried deep in his bowels. I collapsed on top of him finding his mouth with mine. I don't really know what happened after that . The alarm clock which I had wisely set was chiming. Quinn had left at some point and Brandon's arms and legs were deliciously entangled with mine. As I stirred to shut off the alarm Brandon woke up as well. We kissed deeply. Ohhnnn this lad felt so good in my arms. There was not a whole lot of time so we went right away into the shower where I drank another draught of the amazing elixir of his youth. He quickly returned the favour. A half hour later we were dressed and packing his things between kisses and hugs and tears. There was a sharp wrap at the door. I looked over at the clock. It was only 9, we still had time for breakfast. At the door stood his father. He stepped past me ignoring me completely. "Well you ready to go?" "You said 10 sir" I said with emphasis on the "sir" "Well he needs to come with me now, are those his bags?" he said grabbing the suitcase sitting by the bed. "Clay and I were going to have breakfast first Dad, and we'll be at your room when you wanted me" Brandon's dad was already walking away. "C'mon Brandon. NOW!" I looked at Brandon, and shrugged. "I love you and I loved the time we had together " I whispered. "Me too. He replied "Brandon! Now!" And he was gone. I had hoped to exchange phone numbers or addresses or something but we didn't have time. A couple hours later I was watching passengers disembark hoping to see him. He was walking with a tallish women who was clearly walking with purpose. Brandon was scanning the ship until he saw me. He waved and was gone in the crowd. Quinn came up beside me. I guess he's gone then is he?" I looked miserably at him. "His Dad came for him before breakfast. We didn't even get to say good bye. I told him what had transpired with Brandon's dad. "The guy is a fuckin' jerk. "Yeah he is, the first thing he did was to insist that you move back to your old stateroom, and cancel the extra money on the charge card. The purser made sure though that nothing was charged to the original amount so you still have plenty. That man is the perfect asshole. Anyway I have to get going. I've had you things moved so your back in the original room. Here is your key. He reached up and squeezed my shoulder. "I'll see you later" Quinn and I spent a couple more nights together on the way back but my thoughts were on Brandon and I think he knew it although he never said anything. He also tried to get an address for Brandon but failed. The boy was registered as a guest of his father with no forwarding address. It is now twenty some years later. I have never heard from Brandon again. It did send a couple letters to him via his father's address but both were returned to me. I have often wondered want happened to the lad. He would be in his mid-thirties now and I am sure a beautiful man. My heart still flutters when I think of the cruise we had together.