Date: Tue, 03 Aug 2021 17:11:16 +0000 From: greytwo321 Subject: Ferry Crossing Nifty needs your donations. If you enjoy the stories on this site, please donate! http://donate.nifty.org/ I have a new email, very similar to the old one. Thank you for the positive feedback on my stories. It is very much appreciated. Search for 'greyone' (old email) if you are interested in reading others. I write quickly, from memory or not, you decide. Usual disclaimers. Gay: Adult/youth. Voyeur (m/t) When going on trips as a student, we always took the overnight ferry from England to mainland Europe (Look for Pitch Black Wank story). These ferry trips always got me horny as hell. The ferry was always bursting with hot guys and it never failed to land some ass/cock or have some exhibitionism in the toilets. There were loads of cubicles with holes through the walls to the next, to spy through our be spied on. One very hot spy I had was in the morning as we were nearing the port. There was a small toilet and shower unit near my cabin. The previous night I'd spent some time watching a few young guys come in and out of the cubicles, watching them piss. One or two looked through and I gave a little show. One, about 25 or so, stood up and faced the toilet and wanked to completion. I wasn't sure if he was showing for me or had just become horny after seeing me through the hole. Either way, I enjoyed his quick jerk, him leaving his cum on the seat for whoever came next. The really hot spy came in the morning. There was only 45 minutes or so to docking and I went to the toilets for a last look (I know. Perpetually horny.) None of the cubicles were occupied, but there was someone in a shower, one of two. I looked under and saw legs. They looked quite smooth. The water was running and I was sure I could detect the unmistakable shadow movement of a wank. I quietly stepped into the adjoining shower and locked the door. Sneaking a look under I noticed he was facing away from me, and I leaned forward for a fuller look. Slim legs topped by a beautiful, smooth young ass, and clearly the arm movement meant he was jerking. From that quick glance I reckoned he'd be around 14 to 16, given body and smoothness. The water on his body was sexy as hell. I was kneeling and pulled down my shorts and boxers to enjoy the view. I kept back, not wanting to be seen obviously. I was stroking looking at his ass crack, so smooth and glistening under the shower water. He turned and I got a glimpse of a fine, hard cock and tight balls, and dark public hair. He was wanking for sure. I pulled back in case he saw me. Next thing he squats down in the shower, his hands roam over his chest and abdomen, squeezing and pulling at his cock and balls. The water is making his body extra sexy, and I reckoned he was enjoying the feel of the hot water falling on him. He then sits on the floor of the shower, legs spread and knees bent. Fuck, what a beautiful sight. Both hands now play with his cock and balls. His cock is about 5 or 6 inches, a nice thickness too. His balls are very tight, some dark hair, wet and matted down. He wanked slowly, a red cockhead appearing from under the foreskin as his hand slid up and down. He was leaning back against the wall, it was difficult to watch as I obviously wasn't wanting to be caught. I was sure he hadn't realised someone had come in. His other hand squeezed and ran over his balls, then I watched his fingers go under his balls towards his ass. He adjusted his position slightly and pushed his ass forward a bit. He was clearly starting to play with his ass. I couldn't see as much as I wanted, but two fingers were definitely pushing at his boyhole. I was kneeling, my cock in hand stroking at this amazing sight. His pubic hair was matted under the water, and a clear line was visible between his legs. It looked as through he was getting a bit more frantic in his play. He was more vigorously pushing at his boy-cunt, feet slightly off the ground and knees well apart. I so wanted to fill that boyhole. I couldn't work out if he'd penetrated himself or not. I kept pulling back, and slowly looking back again, fearing he'd see me, but he seemed oblivious to the pervy spy next door. He suddenly stopped and scrambled to stand up. I was sure he'd clocked me and stood up myself, grabbing my shorts and boxers up too. I gingerly watched his shadow and realised he had knelt down again. I carefully looked under and he was kneeling. His cock was so hard, like a piece of solid white marble. I wanted to reach out and grab it, fondle his balls and make him cum. I pulled my shorts and boxers down again and resumed stroking. From the angle he was now in, I could see his front almost totally up closer, just slightly at an angle. Smooth taught tummy, completely hairless. His hands appeared, in one was a shampoo/gell bottle. I thought he was going to soap himself up for the final push. However, to my great delight he took it round behind his ass, his other hand began pulling at an ass cheek, obviously spreading for access. I was fit to burst at that! He sat back a little and bounced slightly up and down on the top of the bottle, both hands now pulling at his ass cheeks. I couldn't see his boyhole and watch it stretch, it was very frustrating. The kneck must've been a couple of inches long before it spread out to the main bottle. Both hands returned to the front and he started to wank and fondle again. He had taken the kneck of the bottle inside, I was sure. He moved up and down, fucking himself with it. Occasionally he pushed down, obviously trying to stretch his ass further and further. He was jerking fast and lifting himself up, I could catch a glimpse of the bottle between his legs lifting off the floor, and he pushing down quite hard when the bottle touched the floor again. I had no idea how much he'd taken in. It may only have been the kneck, it may have been more. I was so ready to unload but wanted to see him spurt first. I didn't wait long as he leaned back on one hand, pushing down onto the bottle, and let rip a massive amount of white boy cum. There were three large spurts, thick and very creamy, which shot out quite far. I watched the string of cum shots gush from his slit. A few shakes, and he lifted and took the bottle out of his boy-cunt, knelt back down and squeezed some soap out and began washing his cock and ass. I was ridiculously horny. I knelt up, moving closer to the bottom of the divide and with only a few strokes blew my load. I pointed my cock so that I made sure my spunk landed on his side of the partition. I pulled the last few drops from my cock. There was a very decent, unmistakable load of cum. I stood up and pulled my shorts and boxers up, and looking down I saw a glimpse of face under the divide. The boy had obviously caught sight of me as I jerked my load for him. I suppose my cock would have been visible without much effort, and certainly my load was far from where his hit. As often happens after a highly charged and slightly careless event, I wanted to get out ASAP. I unlocked the door and glancing back saw him again looking under, then quickly draw back. I wanted to see what he looked like and hung around at the end of the corridor. Within a few minutes he appeared, dressed in jeans and t shirt, towel and bottle in hand (oh that bottle!). His hair was very dark, handsome, maybe Italian looking and certainly in the 14 to 16 age range. He started walking up the corridor towards me, and I in his direction. As we got closer I looked him in the eye, then down at his bottle, and smiled at him. I've no idea if he knew I was the guy who'd spunked into his shower cubicle or not. I looked at him again and smiled. He gave just a little smile and walked past. A quick look back and I watched his gorgeous ass in his jeans and so wished my cock had replaced that bottle.