Date: Sun, 5 Apr 2009 09:00:59 +0100 From: Robbie Robot Subject: The Captain's Boy Part Two The Captains Boy Part Two Copyright Van T Z Boi 2009 (The usual disclaimers apply, this is a fantasy, a flight of sexual fancy so keep in mind what needs to be kept in the mind) (Thanks to all who have written and I am so pleased you are enjoying my stories so much, it does help to hear from appreciative readers so that one is not writing in the dark, thanks to for the ideas and suggestions, it looks like, I'm going to hard at it over the next few months) At the boys words, despite the heated passionate session they had just experienced Artar felt his cock returning to hardness, 'this boy was more than special." he thought to himself and gently began to move backwards and forwards, feeling the sensation of his sperms moving inside the boys lovetunnel. Tobias sighed as Artar began again, this time his climax was gentle, his cocklet pulsing tenderly against Artar's muscular stomach, again and again he came, always gentle his senses aflame with joy and abandonment. Artar longdicked the boy enjoying the feeling of watching the boy as he writhed with delight, soon his own climax approached and he again released his seed into the boy, lying back down pressing himself into and against the tight body that held him in its velvet grasp. Their lusts sated they lay coupled, kissing softly, whispering nonsense as their passions abated. "I think we need a dip in the sea," eventually Artar spoke, "you smell of lust boy and we're both sweat sticky. Tobias grumbled and reluctantly allowed Artar to remove his semi hard cock. He stretched on the grass relishing the feelings still ticking away inside his body. "I like smelling of you," he giggled licking his finger which he had dipped in the damp spot on his belly button where Artar's sex sweat had pooled. Cuffing him tenderly Artar picked up his young lover and carried him squealing into the warm sea, they played and swam washing away the traces of their spent passion. Tobias felt energised in a way he had never known, several times he found himself looking at Artar wondering about what had happened when they had coupled, he had never know coupling to be so intense and he knew he wanted to do it that way again and again, if it were possible. Their wash and play over they lay half in and out of the sea, letting the waves wash over their legs. Tobias lay in the crook of Artar's arm, stroking the lithe muscular body that had pleasured him so intensely. "So do I smell better now?" whispered Tobias stroking the damp bare chest. Artar laughed, "I suppose I taste of sea salt now instead of man salt." Tobias leaned down and taking Artar's cock in his hand said, "There's one taste I missed," and he began to suckle the re-growing cock. Artar sighed gently, caressing Tobias's sea damp hair as the boy sucked him, his cock quickly engorging as the boy sucked his seed deep from within him. As his climax approached Artar felt more than just the need for a man's release, the boy was becoming more to him and afterwards as Tobias suckled him trying to get more of his seed for a moment Artar wondered about the future. Sated for the moment Tobias rested his head next to Artar's and kissed him gently. Artar responded and Tobias felt replete, there was something about this man that made him feel special whenever he was with him. Artar suddenly rose, "Come on, " he said, "we should be getting back, the Captain will be furious, there is still much work to do. Tobias took the proffered hand as Artar pulled him to his feet. Together they began to walk back along the beach, Artar's arm was across Tobias's shoulder and Tobias wound his arm around Artar's waist with his other hand he caressed Artar's cock and balls wondering about what had happened on the beach between them. They passed two crewmen coupling and Tobias watched them, Artar hurried them on once he saw Tobias's interest. "Leave them to their privacy." he said. Tobias pulled along, turned to look back at the coupling, he knew it was different from what he and Artar had done. "Artar," he said hesitantly, "what happened when we coupled. It was so different from any coupling I've done so far, why did it feel so, so, so good." Artar stopped for a moment thinking, 'how best do I explain' he wondered and then knelt down so that he was level with the enquiring boy. "It's difficult to explain," he began, "but you understand that when a man wishes to relieve his seed it can take many forms, some are gentle, some are violent," Tobias nodded he had experienced men's lusts in this direction. Artar continued, "sometimes however when a man couples if they are attuned to each other then the release between them becomes something more, instead of just lust there is more to what takes places, a man can give pleasure just as much as he can take, believe me I enjoyed what happened between us as much as you did and I hope we will be lucky enough for it to happen again, but you can never be sure." "I know when I lie with you I always enjoy it," said Tobias, "I don't know about love but is what happened love?" Artar trembled, "I don't know Tobias, I have great feelings for you but love. I am not sure; only once have I known love such as you talk about. When I was a little older than yourself I began my journey as a sailor, I was crewed with a boy much the age I was and as you do we served our time servicing the crew but we also had great feeling for each other and we enjoyed many couplings such as we shared today. We had hopes for the future, our intentions were to work our trade and share our lives together. I could not breathe without him then he was my life and I his, we were together for three years until a storm much the same as we survived took my Sean away from me, he was helping the ship's Bones cut away the damaged mast, we were in danger of capsizing I was learning my trade as helmsman and was lashed to the wheel, I watched in horror as my Sean was caught by a trailing rope from one of the sails and was taken overboard. I could not untie myself, the crew and the ship were in danger. We did search but to no avail and my life changed that day, I have never let anyone close to me as I know what loss feels like and daily I mourn my lost love my Sean. So please understand that whilst I have a more than great affection for you and of all the boys and men since then you give me more pleasure that I have know since Sean I cannot consider the option of love." Tobias looked at Artar, he could see the pain in his eyes, filling with tears and he put his arms around Artar's neck and pulled him close to him holding him tight. He did not say the words 'I love you' as he held the crying man close to him. At length Artar recovered his composure and freeing himself he dried his eyes and gently kissed Tobias. "Thank you," he said. Tobias felt his senses reeling and grasped Artar, "Please," he said, "please, please pleasure me," and he caressed Artar's groin as he pressed himself against the man. For a moment Artar almost pushed him away, then he felt his own emotions responding. He kissed Tobias gently then more forcibly. Tobias began to caress him to hardness and they were about to tale matters further when a shout and commotion came from the base camp. Distracted Artar looked back down the beach. "The hunting party has returned," he said, "Tobias we must return. I am sorry but this must wait." "Will you lie with me tonight?" pleaded Tobias knowing he did not want this to end. "There is nothing more that I would like but duty is duty," Artar warned him, "if the fates and the captain allow then yes I will gladly lie with you tonight. Will that satisfy you?" Mollified Tobias nodded his agreement and along with the other members of the crew who had been interrupted by the arrival of the hunting party they rushed along the beach. The hunters had been very successful, none more than Calkin who proudly showed off the large wild pig he had brought down. The other crew members gathered round the overheated and tired hunters, Stewey now dressed in just a large apron and nothing else organised food and refreshment. Captain Harder stood by the hunters kill assessing its worth, Tobias noticed that the Captain had also dressed down and now wore just a pair of stained black culottes; he too had been busy helping set up the campsite. Harder turned as Artar and Tobias arrived. "Are there you are Artar," he shouted, "Bones wants you on board ship to check the trim and the wheel in case of any storm damage. You've missed the last boat, better swim for it." "Aye, aye Captain," grunted Artar and still naked ran towards the sea and strode in until he could swim. Tobias watched him depart with disappointment wondering if Artar would be back tonight. He turned back to see the Captain hustling Calkin away from the food and drink towards the woods. "But Captain I want." he heard Calkin mutter. "I've need of your other services," Harder spoke, "you can wash, eat and drink after you've served me. The smell of blood on your body inflames me greatly boy." Tobias watched as the pair disappeared into the trees. Stewey now grabbed him by the arm, "Come my lad, you can join your other colleagues, the fish you caught will provide a good meal but as ever we need the vegetables to be prepared." Tobias found himself seated under the shade of the trees along with Drake and Santos and a pile of vegetables, they set to. Stewey wiped his hands on his now dirty apron and commanded Santos to keep an eye on the fire whilst he went looking for flavourings, herbs or spices, 'whatever this dammed island had to offer'. They giggled at the sight of the naked backside of the cook framed by his apron as it waddled away from them. Tobias discovered that both of the others had coupled with other crew members whilst he had been with Artar but neither of them appeared to have enjoyed the level of pleasure he had. As they worked with Santos stopping to replenish the fire Calkin also now naked reappeared, they watched the youth grab a piece of bread and take a swig of grog before he ran and dived into the sea. Captain Harder also appeared and walked off towards the hunters; they noticed him giving orders and the men began to build a tripod to hang the food. Calkin returned his naked young body dripping with sea water and grabbing a plate of stew and more bread sat down near them to eat. Tobias noticed that the boy was growing older, his cock was certainly larger and his balls hung further away from his body than he remembered; there were also signs of curly hairs at the base of the youth's cock. As Tobias watched Calkin he could see as the boy say open legged a thin trickle of whitish liquid appeared under his arse, Calkin was giving up the Captain's seed; this made Tobias more aware he was trying to keep Artar's seed within him and the thought of the man made Tobias feel good, unconsciously he rubbed his stomach where Artar's seed swam within him. "Calkin has hair now," he whispered to Drake and Santos, "I wonder if he can seed now?" Drake coloured slightly and then said quietly, "Yes he does a month gone he started." Tobias turned to look at his friend, "You've lain with him," he accused, amazement in his voice. Drake reddened even further, "A couple of times," he said shrugging his shoulders. "How could you?" said Santos, "you know how he treats us." "He's different when he lies with me," Drake was defensive. Tobias looked at his friend and he whispered, "Does he pleasure you or does he just lie with you? Drake looked up, "I don't know, he's just different, nicer somehow." Tobias wondered if Drake felt with Calkin how he felt with Artar. "Tell us about the hunt Calkin?" asked Drake trying to change the subject. Calkin grinned, there was nothing he liked better than bragging and he launched into an exaggerated account of his hunting skills. Not to detract from his braggardness he was an excellent shot, he had served as a powder monkey and his crewmates soon discovered he had an eye which they put to good use, the Bosun of that ship recognised his skills and had made a point of training him to use a firearm; he had proved his worth in close quarters, sited in the rigging with his rifle picking out his targets. Stewey reappeared a huge grin on his face as he studied several odd shaped roots in his hand. "What have you found Stewey?" asked Santos who knew the cook well by now. "Neverr 'ee mind lad," grunted the cook, "Just sommat that will make tomorrows celebration end with a bang," and he laughed his fat body shaking with mirth. The day wore on, most of the crew were ashore now, just a skeleton crew left aboard for security. Most if not all were now naked as they sat around the campfire enjoying the fish stew that Stewy had prepared. The boys received many complements regarding their provision of the fish. Tobias kept glancing towards the ship hoping to see signs of Artar returning, he found his body was missing the man's presence and as he finally had to release Artar's seed from his lovehole his sense of loss was almost overpowering. Gradually the crew settled in for the night. Tobias had to suck three crew members before they turned in, a task he accomplished without much enthusiasm, normally he would have happily swallowed each man's seed but tonight he did not wish Artar's seed that was contained within his belly to be contaminated by any other. Two crewmen wanted to couple with him but he declined, luckily the two agreed to oblige each other as Drake and Santos were equally occupied although Tobias was sure he had seen Drake disappear around the same time that Calkin had wandered away after supper. A number of the crew had again partnered up for the night and Tobias watched as the crowd around the fire thinned as each man sought his bedspace for the night. Unable to sleep Tobias walked along the beach his eyes constantly on the ship riding at anchor in the bay and lit by the tropical moon. As he stood at the edge of the sea he strained for a sight of Artar but the ship was too far away for clear vision. Then as he stood there he heard a sound, a movement within the sea, something was disturbing the water, for a moment alone on the beach stories of sea monsters frightened his senses and he watched the dark moonlit sea with fear. A figure appeared rising from the sea, covered with phosphorous it glowed greenly in the white moonlight before it revealed itself as Artar. Tobias realising his hero had braved the dark sea launched himself at the dripping figure. "Well met," grinned Artar grabbing the leaping boy and holding close to his still naked form, "now lead me to that fire, the sea was cool enough this afternoon but the night cold sea cuts to my very marrow, even if I'm warmed by a boy's hot lusts." Tobias grinned, "I'll keep you warm old fella," he laughed as Artar strode towards the campsite. Artar stood by the fire warming himself whilst Tobias stoked the embers to a blaze. "That's better lad," said Artar holding out his hands and arms to the warming blaze. Tobias placed more wood on the fire so that it would burn bright and hot for a longer time and satisfied with his handiwork stood by Artar his arm around the man's waist. They sat down and Tobias cuddled into the crook of Artar's arm helping to warm the man's body. "Did you miss me?" he whispered. Artar looked down at the boy liking the way the boys eyes gleamed with the warm blaze of the fire and the light from the moon, again he felt a surge of emotion. Tobias felt the change too and saw Artar's interest had changed as he became aware of the thickening of Artar's cock. "I missed you," Artar said simply and bending his head began to kiss the sweet ruby lips. In no time both their passions rose and Tobias gently caressed Artar's throbbing rod, a thrill of anticipation twitching through his body ending in an itchy sensation between his legs which he knew would soon be scratched to appeasement. Together they lay by the side of the blazing fire, their own rising heat almost matching the incandescence of the flames. Artar's lips roved across the slight lithe figure, seeking out the special places, Tobias giggling and chuckling happily as he revelled in the sensations Artar was rousing inside him, then there came a moment when he held Artar's face between his small hands, they stared at each other their eyes reflected the dancing flames from the fire. Tobias felt the internal heat from his own body and saw the pulsing of Artar's member, it gleamed brightly in the flames, the mellow flaring lights picking up the glistening liquid that dribbled from the slit on Artar's cock head. "Now," whispered Tobias throatily his senses caught up in the passion of the moment, "now," he repeated, "I want you inside me now, please," and he spread his legs wide and offered up his boy haven, feeling the rush of expected pleasure flow and heighten along his senses. Artar smiled and gazed heavily into the passion flamed eyes, their exposed lust matched his own and with a swift thrust he buried his pulsing, glittering member deep inside the boy, both grunted with appreciation as his cockhead stroked Tobias's passion nub and then the two became one as they writhed and twisted, their dance of love matching the dance of the flames on the burning logs. Harder and faster Artar plunged Tobias's depths, both grunting as their combined lust reached greater heights. It was Artar that felt the first tightening grasp around his enflamed and engorged member, it signalled that Tobias's passion was peaking and he quickly thrust his rod faster and faster inside the writhing boy, both cried out with the exquisite joy as their climax's shook their combined bodies, Tobias feeling the hot man seed bursting along his inner walsl, helping to cool the hot passion as his own orgasm whitened his nerve endings his pleasure spinning through his body in waves as tumultuous as any storm the sea could raise. Spent, sated and appeased Artar sank down heavily on the still wriggling youth, his member still drooling its passion inside the boy. In turn Tobias wrapped his body around the man wanting the moment never to end. They lay together as the flames burnt down, their own passions lessening and falling at a similar rate. At length Artar sighed deeply and raised his head to look into Tobias's eyes. "Time to sleep little one," he whispered, "the fire cools and we need to find a place of comfort." Tobias nodded and silently they uncoupled, Tobias feeling the immense sense of loss as the thick member was removed from his boyhole. Clutching at each other anxious not to break the contact, Tobias led them to a space near the cooking tent, here he grabbed a blanket from the small pile and they picked their way through the sleeping couples till a break opened up and they sank down on the blanket. Artar lay down, not arguing or resisting as Tobias arranged them spoon fashion, the last thing he recalled was the hot sensation as his member, still hard was slid back inside the boy, then the blanket was pulled over them and they slept. Tobias was woken first, he felt the now softer lump still inside him and smiled with delight then the sounds that had woken him alerted him and he dreamily opened his eyes to see Drake a few feet away being pleasured by Calkin, the boy had his legs and arms wrapped around the older youth and he could hear the stifled grunts and moans of pleasure. "Faster Calkin," whispered Drake urging his young lover, "I feel it, I feel it," then he grunted and sighed as Calkin gave a final thrust and collapsed on the writhing boy, obviously he had spent his seed. He lay still for a moment and then Tobias saw movement and realised that Calkin was satisfying Drake with his hand, moment later he heard Drake sigh and his body relaxed. "I must rejoin the Captain," he heard Calkin whisper and Tobias was once again claimed by sleep as he watched the pair slide away back down the beach. The sun was still rising when Tobias woke again, this time he felt Artar's member thicken inside him and he gently massaged the growing tube with deft movements of his internal muscles. He heard Artar sigh and whimper as his manhood rose to its fullest extent then there was a flurry of movement and Tobias felt himself pinned against the blanket as Artar growling with lust began to thrust himself on his young lover. Their coupling did not last long and in a few passionate minutes Artar pulsed his seed into Tobias's love tunnel before collapsing lustfully back on the boy, Tobias held the panting man in his arms, a smile of delight on his face although he had not hit his own passion stride it was enough to have the one he loved inside him and around him, he gently rubbed his face along Artar's scratchy face noting his man needed a shave. As the sun climbed higher they rested and then a clamour from the direction of the campfire alerted them to action. Round the now blazing fire they found the rest of the crew gathered around, some were eating, some were washing and shaving, the cook had prepared a vast copper of hot water and everyone was enjoying the break from shipboard routine. Tobias could see the ship's boats drawn up on the beach and the ship rode at anchor safe in the bay, the new mast standing out its unweathered wood bright in the sunlight. Artar and Tobias joined the crowd by the copper and began to wash themselves down, scrubbing the nights excesses from their skin. Tobias revelled in the sensation of the warm water, on board ship it was rare to find water for such purpose, cold sea water was the norm and he helped scrub Artar's back feeling the man's muscles move under his fingers. As Artar took the opportunity to shave Tobias grabbed a hunk of fresh made bread and dipped it in the stewpot, dripping with the meaty sauce he munched away admiring his lover as he finished his ablutions. "You, Tobias, here dratted boy," he heard Stewey's complaining shout and he turned in the direction of the sound. "Come along boy," Stewey demanded and Tobias reluctantly left his place to stand before the sweating cook. The distressed cook pointed at a steaming caldron, "Here take this down to the rock pool, the captain wants hot water to shave with and wash his hair, Calkin is off with the hunting party seeking more supplies and you'll have to step into his shoes for the time being. Come along boy, step lively there's work to do today before the sun gets to hot," and the shouting cook waved his ladle at Tobias and the cauldron, pointing the way to the beach. Reluctantly Tobias hoisted the heavy load, the handle was well wrapped but he could feel the heat emanate from the hot container, this close to the steaming water he soon felt uncomfortable and he stumbled his way down the slight path doing his best to keep the heat away from his naked body. Soon he drew near the pile of bleached rocks and he could hear the Captain as he threshed around in the water. As he drew closer to the piled rocks he could see the top of the Captain's head as he bobbed up and down in the small deep pool formed by the sea over the ages. "Ah good, the hot water," grinned the Captain and Tobias stood by the side of the rockpool watching the taut muscular figure of the naked Captain as he washed and scrubbed his skin. "Here boy, leave the bucket and join me, my back could do with a scrub," Captain Harper demanded and held out a handful of the spongy seaweed which he was using to wash with. Tobias lowered the caldron and jumped into the still water, its coolness soothed his heated skin and he part swam part walked towards the captain and grabbed the offered seaweed. Gently at first and then faster at the captain's request he scrubbed away at the muscular skin, noting the odd scars, reminders of fights the captain had taken part in. The captain lay against the side of the pool exposing various parts of his body for Tobias to scrub and he grunted with approval as the boy washed and scrubbed. At last the captain ordered him to stop and he watched as the captain climbed out of the pool and sat on the edge. "Scrub yourself lad, the kelp is good for cleaning the pores of the skin, gets all the impurities out," Harder said as he reached for his razor and began to shave the nights growth from his face. Tobias did as instructed and felt the sensual pleasure as he scrubbed away at his skin then he climbed clear of the pool and held the now cooler pot over the captain's head and rinsed the salt water away and off the captain's hair and body. "That's better," grunted the captain shaking his head and showering Tobias with droplets of the now tepid water. He smiled up at the slim youth and Tobias slowly smiled back and then he became aware that the captain's interest now lay in another quarter. As he stood there the now empty cauldron light in his hand he was aware that the captain's member had thickened and grown, the long hooded length of manhood rose heavy and thick. "Come boy, your captain has other needs of you," growled the captain throatily and he reached out a scarred hand, "put down the pot boy and come close." Tobias dropped the pot and knelt down on his knees, his eyes on the growing member before him. Although he had coupled with the captain before they had been hurried moments in his cabin, this was the first time he had lain with the captain naked and exposed and thoughts of Calkin's complaints about the captain's lusts rose in his mind and he trembled fearfully as he reached out a trembling hand. End of Part Two To be continued...... 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