Date: Mon, 19 Jan 2004 10:04:18 +1100 From: james robinson Subject: The Training Ship Part 14. This tale is completely imaginary and bears no relationship to any actual happening; it is completely a figment of my imagination. Your comments are eagerly sought and all emails will be answered except flames they will be extinguished on receipt. This chapter was suggested by one of my readers, I hope you enjoy it. Please email me at justjames17@hotmail.com. The Training Ship, Part 14. justjames17. The boys are busy untying Mark from his position on the sun lounge, his body glistening with their saliva after they had licked and tongued every drop of their and Mark's cum from his bound body. Mark was still quivering from the multitude of sensations he had been subjected to by his three friends, Conrad, Chris and Gerry. All four lads were depleted completely after their massive climaxes, they were all exhausted and satiated completely, and they staggered to nearby lounges and collapsed tiredly onto the cushions. Nick and John lay there cuddling as they dozed on and off in the afternoon sunshine, they too were at peace and had spent their energy in frantic love making all through the day with the other lads. They didn't hear the door chimes, as the conservatory was right at the rear of the huge mansion; the staff heard the bell and answered the door. There on the front steps was John's father, Frank, a very fit and active guy of 68 years young, he had arrived after riding his bicycle 10 miles from his home at Clifton Gardens overlooking Chowder Bay. He was dressed in a full Lycra riding suit, which clung to his 6-foot frame like a second skin accentuating his quite awesome body. The man was exceptionally fit and he was glowing from the exertion of his long ride through the traffic, his crotch was damp with perspiration and a line of darker material highlighted his defined ass crack where the perspiration had soaked into the thin material. The maid grinned at him and held the door open, as he bounced into the hallway. He caressed her under the chin and said, " How are you today Irene, you look positively radiant this afternoon, is my lay about son in residence this afternoon and is my spunky grandson around anywhere?" Irene smiled wider and nodded as she took his bike helmet and gloves placing them on the antique polished mahogany side table near the door, she smiled and said, " Yes sir, they are in the conservatory, they have a group of boys from the ship Master Nick is sailing on. They have been here nearly all day. " Frank nodded and said, " Don't bother announcing me, I'll just sneak up on them and give them a fright." He left the maid to her business and walked through the halls till he entered the magnificent glassed in area where the pool was situated. He entered walking through the plants and shrubs till he reached the edge where he could observe the pool area; he stood there peering around at the eye candy on display, all the young boys and guys, naked in various poses as they slept on the lounges. His son and grandson snuggled together cuddling as they slept, his hungry eyes caressed Nick's body and his semi erect cock, which was twitching as he slept. Frank's hand slowly worked down over the smooth slippery Lycra as he worked over his flat firm belly until he reached the bulging mound of his erecting penis. He grasped the thick semi hard tool and squeezed it causing delightful feelings to course through his body as his cock reacted to his groping hand; his hand began to glide up and down over the stretched Lycra as he worked his hot 8-inch penis up to full attention. The satin like smoothness of the material accentuated the erotic feelings he was experiencing, his prick was pulsing in his hand and the tip was oozing clear juice from the rapidly expanding lips of his piss hole. Frank was always aroused by the sight of young boys, but his grandson aroused him instantly due to his ravishingly good looks and the superb body he possessed. Frank was married to John's mother and they had good sexual relations although she knew nothing of his desires regarding young boys and men. Frank crept from the bushes and stood there with his hands on his hips, the 8 inches of solid blood engorged muscle standing vertically up flat against his stomach. The Lycra shining like silk in the sunlight accentuating the throbbing tower of his manhood as it pulsed and oozed against his body. Frank slowly approached the man and boy and knelt down next to Nick, he bent over and gently kissed the cherubic soft lips as the boy stirred in his sleep. Frank watched Nick's semi erect cock as it began to grow in his sleep, it would pulse as his heart beat then enlarge a little each time till it was standing tall and flat against his hairless stomach. Frank bent over again and touched the deep red tip of the firm pole, his lips barely contacting as he inhaled the aroma of the sleeping lad. The pink tongue tip gently and softly tasted the opening slit in the rubbery helmet as Nick sighed in his sleep, as he rolled slightly onto his back making it easier to lick him. Frank reached out and tucked his finger between the pulsing prick and the flat muscular lower abdomen and gently pulled the hard cock out to make it easier to access with his tongue and mouth. Nick groaned softly as he dreamt of sexual scenes in his imagination, Frank began to suck the stiff pole and soon Nick was fully erect and his eyes opened slightly to find his favorite grandfather sucking his rampant rod. Nick sighed happily and said, " Hi gramps, that is so nice, it is the best way to wake up in the world, the feeling of your hot mouth on my cock is awesome." John awoke peering over Nick's shoulder and saw his father attached to Nick's penis and said tiredly, " Hi dad, what are you doing here, is anything wrong?" Frank grunted around the fat tool filling his sucking mouth and throat, and then went back to sucking Nick's dick into his mouth till his nose was squashed hard into the small patch of blonde pubic hair. He mumbled, " No mmmmf everything's mmmmph fine." His head kept bobbing up and down the turgid young cock sending waves of electricity through Nick's body. Nick was gripping the short cut gray haired head as he pulled his grandfather hard down on his prick till he was buried deep inside his swallowing throat. The muscles in Frank's throat accentuating the feelings coursing through Nick, he began to groan louder as his nuts drew up to his groin. He groaned louder and arched up while John helped him rise up until he was fully arched and he exploded into the throat and mouth as Frank suctioned frantically. Nick's groaning awoke Gerry and he rolled over to see what was wrong, and he was treated to the view of a man bent over in tight smooth Lycra, his hard muscular butt on show as he bobbed up and down on Nick. The wide crevice of his stretched ass cheeks attracted young Gerry's eyes, as he slowly arose from the lounge like a sleep walker, the boy's eyes were riveted on the shiny stretched material glistening in the sunlight, as the ass cheeks moved about. Gerry moved across slowly, his bare feet making no sound as he approached Frank from behind. His eyes were unmoving as he knelt down behind Frank, the sight of the wide spread cheeks fascinated the boy; he slowly extended his hand and slid it down between the firm flat muscled cheeks. Frank jumped startled as he felt the hand caress his cleavage one finger teasing his brown freckle through his gaudy bike shorts, the boy's other hand slid further down until it cupped the tightly packed ball bag. Frank moaned as he turned his head and saw the 13year old boy nuzzling his back as he stroked the grandfather's genitals, the boy was so entranced with the task in hand he began to kiss the ridged knobs of Frank's spine. He was slowly working his way down the spine towards the base where the dimpled muscles pointed to the cleft of the ass like an arrowhead. Frank was arching towards Nick as the tickling torment slowly moved down his body; he arched his white haired head back exposing his throat and prominent Adam's apple. Nick rose up and ran his pink tongue up the throat till he reached the Adam's apple he opened his mouth and gently bit on his grandpa's throat, Frank gagged slightly as the boy's teeth pressed into his throat. Nick enjoyed the feeling of power when he heard the gagging response, he bit harder feeling the hard lump move up and down as the man gagged and tried to swallow again. Gerry meanwhile was pulling the tight Lycra shorts down below Frank's ass and following the lowering material with his wet soft tongue, lapping and laving the stretched hot sweaty flesh as he gradually lowered himself to the floor and rolled onto his back as he slid between Fred's legs. Gerry's small mouth slobbering over Frank's nut sack as he kept moving towards the fat hard man's pole. Nick was so enraptured with his causing the man to gag he began to push his fingers deep into his grandfather's mouth, he kept inserting until he reached the straining throat and began to poke about in the soft wet entrance making Frank almost regurgitate as he gagged profusely. Nick kept pushing till his whole hand was filling Frank's overstretched mouth and his hand was inserted into the choking throat, Frank was delirious as he fought to breathe his face suffusing purple as he began to black out. The twin sensations of the boy sucking his throbbing cock while his grandson choking him with his slim hand thrust deeply into his gagging throat soon had him fainting onto the tiles. John leapt up and pulled Nick's arm away clearing the unconscious man's throat as he berated his son for causing his grandfather's condition. Nick was very apologetic as he watched his father give mouth-to-mouth resuscitation, Frank coughed deeply as he began to suck air again and his eyes opened as he regained consciousness. His blurred eyes tried to focus on who was kissing him and when he realized it was John he pushed him away growling, " What do you think your doing John, I don't want you slobbering on me." Nick cried out, " Grandpa, dad was trying to revive you, I choked you and you passed out on the floor." Frank looked askance at John as his memory returned, he looked at Nick and smiled as he croaked, " Oh Nick, that was a complete turn on I remember how it felt, as you stuffed your hand into my mouth and down my throat. It was completely incredible." Gerry was sitting cross-legged on the tiles a worried frown on his face as he realized what had happened, he had been under Frank when the man had fainted collapsing on top of him. He was frightened when he wriggled free to see the purple face of the man as he lay limply on the tiles, Gerry smiled when he heard Frank say he had enjoyed the experience and he reached out his hand and caressed the older man's gray haired thigh, Frank turned to the youngster and smiled back at him saying, " Your hot young mouth also made me feel exquisite pleasure young fellow, what's your name? I'm Frank Nick's Grandfather." Gerry beamed at the man and said," I'm Gerry, nice to meet you Frank, I'm 13 years old and am a student on the Siren's Song, the sailing ship Nick is going to sea on with us and I love sucking your huge cock it tastes great." Frank reached out and cupped Gerry's chin in his gnarled hand and bent across to kiss the soft young sweet lips, Gerry reacted by sending his tongue across Frank's lips and pushing into his mouth to fence with the old man's tongue, they were both purring loudly as they smooched together. Nick meanwhile was now sucking and nibbling on his grandfathers nipples switching back and forth teasing the man with his hot mouth and tickling tongue. Gerry was reaching between Frank's muscular thighs to grasp the trembling hard pole and he began to stroke the massive engorged cock. Frank rose up and got onto his knees as he grabbed Gerry and pulled him around in front of him to expose the gorgeous young rump with it's white cushions of ass cheeks. He grasped a cheek in each gnarled hand and stretched the firm young muscles wide apart then buried his handsome face deep into Gerry's sweet smooth young ass. The sensation of the whiskers sandpapering the smooth inside of his cheeks caused Gerry to moan and wriggle, Frank took that as the sign the boy was enjoying his advances, and he began to lick up and down the sweet tasty crack. Gerry was arching up moaning loudly as he felt the wet rough surface of the man's tongue assailing his stretched skin he was beginning to tremble in excitement as he bucked and groaned. His head was thrust back as he rolled it about in small circles, his mouth slackly open and saliva drooling slightly down his chin, as he moaned, " OOH GEEZ, AAAAGH, MMMMMPH!!!! " Nick was watching with his father as the old man pleasured the young lad, they were both fondling one another then Nick arose from the lounge and moved around behind his grandpa to begin stroking his twitching bum hole. Frank emitted a deep sigh as he felt Nick rubbing his hand up and down over his pulsing sphincter, he tongued Gerry harder and finally achieved entry into the boy's hot sweet rectum as his tongue entered and tasted the essence of youth from deep in Gerry's young body. Gerry squealed like a stuck pig as the man's tongue lapped and wriggled deep in his anus, his head gyrating more as he became frantic and demented from the incredible sensations. Nick began to enter the man from behind spreading his slightly loose ass ring and ramming his not small penis hard into his grandfather who cooed in pleasure as his favorite grandson fucked him hard and deep. Frank in turn pulled young Gerry back to his crotch as he located the boy's saliva wet loosened hole and he forced the fat knob into Gerry's rectum as the boy whimpered in pleasure and pain. The three bodies found a rhythm in unison and soon the conservatory echoed to the sounds of sex, grunting, groaning, flesh slapping against flesh and the liquid slurping of cocks fucking wet sloppy holes. John watching the trio became very horny and he eased off the lounge grasping his big hard boner and offering it to Gerry who in his feverish trance like state accepted the turgid tool inside his small young mouth. We now had four guys rutting like rams groaning and grunting as they pumped back and forth, till with a combination of groans and screams they exploded in unison, their cocks erupting simultaneously. Gerry was filled to overflowing from both ends as cum ran down from his mouth onto his chin then dripping to the tiles on the floor to join the small pool of pre cum and cum that had fired from his prick. Their chests heaving as they sucked air into their sweaty feverish bodies and they all fell to the cool tiles in a heap of sweating flesh. They lay there exhausted and depleted as they panted and quivered, Gerry was still impaled on the slowly softening cock of Frank. His young tight ass trapped the fat tool inside his small ring, which had a stranglehold on the man's cock, Gerry's bowel muscles were pulsating and caressing the big cock as it lay there embedded inside his anus. Frank was cuddling Gerry to his aged body as he kissed the boy on the back of the head and then he kissed his left ear and sent his tongue tip into the boy's ear causing him to groan and writhe about. Frank whispered into the wet ear, " You are fantastic young Gerry, I hope I didn't hurt you at all. Your young sexy body feels incredible wrapped around my old penis. " Gerry sighed and replied, " No Frank, you were unbelievably awesome, that was an unbelievable root, it must be because you are older and more experienced in these things. I can feel your hot pole pulsing deep inside my body and your semen is flowing around my bowels. " We leave the shore-based boys here and pop across to the ship as it nuzzles against the pier in the magnificent surroundings of Sydney Harbor. The gentle breeze fluttered the red ensign on the stern of the ship, as she squealed against the rubber mooring buffers. The late afternoon sun gilding the masts and spars of the stately old vessel, as she rested and dreamed of times past when she was in her prime speeding through the waters of the worlds oceans and carrying her important cargoes to all ports in the world. The modern equivalents passed back and forth with their noisy engines and fume spewing funnels polluting the air, as they swept across the harbor on their travels. The old lady shook slightly as she watched them heading out to places unknown, she longed to be free again and coursing across the swells on the oceans. The crew on board felt the slight tremor pass through her decks but didn't understand the reason and just carried on ignorant of her pain and misery as she lay tied to the wharf. The warm sun was lethargic and nobody was eager to do much work as they sat and lay about the warm decks chatting and dozing in the lowering sun. Captain Jack appeared from below accompanying Jason, Chung and Matt to the gangplank, there they paused and chatted about the ship and the great afternoon of fun they had experienced. They then shook hands and hugged the captain turned and descended the gang plank to the wharf below and walked down the pier towards the roadway, turning briefly to wave to Jack then continuing on their way till they turned through the entrance and disappeared from sight. Jack watched until the three lads were gone from sight then he sighed softly as he caressed the warm smooth wood of the railing saying softly to his ship, " Well old girl that was an enjoyable episode, we will soon be ready to quite the shore again and you can let yourself go as you speed across the waters." The Siren's Song seemed to understand and she shook slightly again then settled back with a squeak of timber against rubber as the captain caressed her gunwale lovingly. Jack strolled off below deck again and headed to the forward hold area, he opened the hatch and stepped into the cavernous dim area. He turned to close the hatch when he heard a moaning sound somewhere amidst the boxes and bales; he turned about and quietly began to search for the origin of the sounds. He turned and twisted through the cargo searching quietly, afraid of disturbing whoever it was, after some time he finally came to a junction between two cargo stacks. The groaning sound was close by and he peered around the corner to see two pairs of feet, one pair obviously belonged to a man standing up and the second pair smaller and the owner was kneeling on the rough deck of the hold. Jack drew back momentarily then bent forward again leaning further out to ascertain who was there. Here we leave the story and I will have to write the next chapter if you wish it to continue.