Date: Tue, 20 Aug 2002 13:11:40 -0700
From: bluejay1501@juno.com
Subject: Teaching Greek to a Greek

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			 Teaching Greek to a Greek

The kid's name was Soc; short for Socrates.  It was his father who owned
this boat.  It was a beautiful and expensive launch.  Soc's Dad was a large
landlord on the Island of Mykonos.  If you have never been there...  go as
soon as possible.  It is an ultra-charming place, full of whitewashed
houses and quaint shops.  It is famous for lots of sex if every
description: gay and straight.  And the most beautiful people can be found
in it's cafes and on the small beach.

My name is Jack.  I'm an American, 24 years old, somewhat gay in sexual
taste.  I'm kind of large, six four, bearded and big (all over.)

There is one other person on the boat today:  Peter.   Peter's father and
mine are on shore, during business with Soc's Dad.  Soc is in charge of
the ship as he has been familiar with it since he was  four years old.
He's now sixteen.

Peter, me and Soc, along with the fathers were fishing and sailing
yesterday but all the Dad's went ashore this AM to look at property.
That left us on the ship.

Although Soc was four years younger than Peter and I, this was his home
base and he was a little bossy with us.  Peter, young blond, smooth and
irrepressible isn't used to being ordered around and finally he threw So
overboard.  Soc came up spluttering and angry but Peter, the charmer,
hugged him, kissed him on the cheek and finally got Soc back to his usual
good nature.  (You know, men kissing is common here.)

It was getting toward sunset and Soc cooked up some fish we had on ice
from the previous day.,   He was an excellent cook.  After dinner he
broke out some homemade whiskey.  It was like plum-flavored vodka and
very potent.  "What's tbe proof on this?" Peter asked, his words already
slurring.  Soc had a laughing fit, rolling around the deck.  Soc spoke
some English but not too well.  "The proof is if you get off."

I believe that Soc realized that Peter and I were interested in males.
No doubt he saw how, particularly Peter, eyed him when he worked around
the deck in his short-shorts and exposed his delicious smooth white
chest, just beginning the get muscles.  Soc was one of those Greek boys
with very white skin and dark eyes and wavy black hair.  His hair was too
long...needed a cutting, but it fell charmingly across his smooth pale
forehead.  He was constantly smoothing his hair away from his eyes and
once Peter reached over and did it for him.  Soc stared at him a moment
and then said, "Thanks."

Because Peter was doing a bit too much of flirting with the boy, Soc
seemed more comfortable with me.

Incidentally, Peter and I have never "got it on".  I think that we were
not each other's type.

As the evening worn on, the three of us were pretty drunk.  We could
barely stand upright and walk without falling.  Along the way of
drinking bout, Soc had undressed completely and Peter and I were in our
briefs.  At one point, Soc was demonstrating a Green dance.  As he
whirled around, he suddenly sank to the deck and appeared to have passed
out.  Peter went over to him, smoothed his hair and sat near him.  I felt
dizzy and lay back.  I must have fallen asleep for awhile.  When I woke
up, I heard Soc saying, "Stop, Peter, I don't like that stuff."  Peter
moved off and lay down on the deck.  The night was mild with a slight
breeze.  We all slept for hours.  We woke up to the sound of the ship's
radio, blasting the ship's call letters.  It was Peter's father,  He
wanted Peter to come ashore to help with some contracts.  Peter with his
MBA was a short of assistant.   "Should I bring Jack?"  He was told that
I should stay on board and they would all join me and Soc the next day.

Soc was in the galley making breakfast.  I loved Greek coffee and he had
some going on the stove along with some pastries.  We ate hungrily, not
talking.  Soc kept looking at me.  "I ask you something personal OK."
I agreed, "You and Peter make sex with boys, yes."  I agreed.  He
continued:  "I make lover to girls and women.  I love them, the smell
of them and the soft feel.  I have a curious tongue and I seek out their
secrets which they are glad to reveal to me."

"Is it hard for you to be away from your good-smelling girls this week
with us?"

"Yes," he said rather forlornly.  "But", he added, I have thought about
having sex with you.  I have never made with a man, but you seem good,
and I am very very horny."

I sidled over to him.  He shied away a bit.  I put my hand on his
shoulder and drew him close.  I kidded him ferverently on his cheek.
Holding my lips for a long time.  He seemed to be affected.  His breath
caught in his throat, his face flushed and his eyes seemed to become
heavy and hard to stay open.  I moved my lips down his face and pressed
them against his red, full lips.  They were hot.  He moved closer.  I put
my arms around his smooth waist, stroked his back and kept my lips again
his. I put my tongue out, just the tip and stroked his lips.  Gradually
his lips parted and his warm smooth tongue touched mine.  In a moment we
were kissing wildly.

He pulled apart from me, panting, tryiug to gain his breath.  "What do
you want to do?"  I told him to leave it to me, that "I would find his
secret places."

He sighed, surrendering.  I broke the kiss and moved down to his chest
and kissed his brown nipples, then licked them gently.  He began to moan
softly,
I kissed his belly and licked the fie trail of black hair.  Remember he
was naked.  I could see his tan-colored, uncut penis rising, the pink
head revealing itself, looking shiny and wet at the tip.

I took it into my mouth, just resting it in my mouth, not moving.  He
began to move himself, in a fucking movement.  I pulled away, I turned
him on his front and began to breathe on his backside.  It was a beauty,
smooth, very white and muscular.  He moved his ass upward toward my
mouth.  His ass crack w;as, to my surprise filled with some fine hair.  I
licked the hair and gradually brought my tongue to the puckered hole.
He began a stream of Green, muttering.  I inserted my tongue and began
fucking his ass.  He kept pushing against me.  "Oh Jack, I'm so hot...can
you make me cum or I will die."

I hugged him.  "I will give you the greatest cum you ever had but you
must do it my way."

"Anything," he grunted out hoarsely.

"You will discover a secret of your own,"  I said turning him onto his
back and lifting his hairy legs to my waist.

"I feel like a woman like this, but I like not having to do the work,
that pleasure will come to me."

I had lube in my pants near me.  I greased myself and put a generous
amount on his hole.  He shook in pleasure as a did it.  I put the head of
my cock at his hole.  He pushed himself against it.  He was mewling in
pain and pleasure as he came down against my cock.  At last I was
completely inside.  His face was a study.  His eyes were tightly shut,
his face was bright red, his mouth slightly open, exposing his beautiful
small white teeth.  I stayed still, but slowly he began to fuck me.  I
let him find his pleasure.  Suddenly he laughed aloud.  "You found it, my
secret. It feels so good.  Now you can stop being gentle.  Go for it."

I began a long stroking.  "You will want this again and again, "I told
him.  "You will never be the same.  It will be or someone else you will
beg for a fucking."

He was totally in orbit.  I don't think he could hear or see.  He was
sweating profusely, spit was sliding from the corner of his mouth.  He
began to croon and moan and make sounds of "Ah, Ah" and Green
expressions.   I began to feel my sperm rising and I began to talk to him
to get him to catch up, "I'm close to cumming.   You will feel my cum
shoot into you and that will make you cum."  I tried to hold back but I
was so in the throes of my orgasm that I couldn't even move.  My body was
frozen.  Then below me my cock began to hurl shot after shot into Soc's
hot hole.  He felt it.  He shouted out his cum and he began shooting
large shots of cum between us.

We clung together, getting back to Earth.

"Can we do it again, before the others come back?

"Sure, give about ten minutes and then I will make you come so hard, your
hair will never fall down again."



End

Hoped in like this.  There was someone like Soc.......but I better kept
his identity a secret.      Jay Roberts