Date: Sat, 14 Feb 2009 12:46:18 -0800 (PST)
From: George U <my88reliant@yahoo.com>
Subject: Boxed and Shipped 15

The story has been written for entertainment purposes for consenting adults
only. It contains escapades of male on male sex.  If you are not of legal
age or if you consider this type of writing to be morally offensive, then
do not read the following story. It is your own responsibility to adhere to
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This idea was given to me by David F. Thanks

I was Thursday and Friday. So I had a nice long weekend cumming up. Nothing
at all on my schedule. Just having a feast with my family on Thursday, and
then just bumming around the other days.

Larry called me very late on Thursday night. He wanted to know if I had a
good day or not. Then after the pleasantries were over with, he asked if I
had anything on my schedule for tomorrow? I said I was free. My cock was
already growing with anticipation of what he was going to ask.

Larry said that he thought tomorrow might be a good day to go for a boat
ride. It was supposed to be sunny and mild. We agreed that Larry would pick
me up about 10ish. This would allow me to sleep late.

Friday morning dawned a nice clear, sunny day. It was mild out as promised,
so I dressed in a pair of cargo shorts, a T-shirt and my flip flops. Larry
picked me up and off we went. But as Larry drove, we didn't seem to be
heading to the marina that is downtown on the riverbanks. He seemed to be
heading towards the industrial park. I asked what was up?  Larry said that
we would be going for a boat ride on a barge. Not a pleasure
craft. Hmmm. Wonder what this meant? My cock tingled.

We meandered through the industrial park, finally to pull up to a warehouse
alongside the water. I could hear boats, well I suppose the tugs, working
on the other side in the mini bay that had been created for the shipping
industry. Larry and I walked over to a side door and he unlocked the door
with a key. We went into the cool, dim interior. It was lit only by the
dirty windows along the tops of the walls.

He guided me around stacks of crates until he came to an open area. In the
middle was a heavy duty 10 foot by 10 foot shipping pallet on the
floor. But this was a little different. It was covered in a nice thick
indoor/outdoor carpet. I was looking around the warehouse, taking in the
surroundings. More curious than anything else. I was just killing time
until Larry would take me to the barge. I just figured Larry had to do
something here first.  Well, I was right, Larry did have to do something
first. Get me ready for the trip. I had thought this was going to just be a
ride down the river on the barge. Watching the scenery float by, drinking a
couple beers. Maybe get lucky. Sex on the water would be cool.

Larry turned to me and asked what I was waiting for? I just stared at
him. What? Larry said I needed to be naked before I could be tied to the
pallet. I was still a bit confused as to what was going on here, but I
decided that I have never been disappointed with Larry's schemes, so I
unbuckled my belt and unzipped my shorts. I let them drop to the floor. I
stepped out of them. Peeled off my t-shirt. Larry said I could keep my
sandals on just in case I might need to walk somewhere.

He then motioned me over to the pallet. Told me to lie down on my back. He
tossed a pillow onto the pallet and said it was for my head. I lay
down. Larry said to spread myself out. He then took some rope and proceeded
to tie me down spread eagle on the pallet. He pulled me nice and tight. I
couldn't move at all. I asked if I was going to be gagged or blindfolded
and he said that he wasn't going to do that this trip. It would be more fun
if I could see what was going on.

I was still confused though as to what was going to happen here. We were in
the middle of a bunch of crates. So a forklift wasn't going to be entering
to take me away. And just lying here on the pallet certainly wasn't going
to be a thrill to anyone.

As I was pondering what was going on, Larry moved out of my line of
vision. I just lay there. Then suddenly, the roof started to open. The two
panels slowly slid back, revealing the nice blue sky. Larry came back and
he had a comm link in his hand. I heard it squawk and he said the roof was
open. Soon I heard a rumble and slowly over the opening in the roof, a
heavy-duty crane appeared. Larry spoke into the comm link and I could see a
heavy-duty cable slowly dropping towards us. It was off to the side, so I
wasn't worried it was going to hit me. I was very intrigued with this whole
set up now.

When the heavy hook was within Larry's reach, he stopped the crane
operator. Told him to wait a bit. Larry then rustled along the sides of the
pallet and pulled out some cables. Then he ran them over to the huge hook
and snapped them into place. He then reached down to my crotch. With a sly
grin, he grabbed my cock and slowly started to jack it. I was already
"fluffed" from the excitement of being tied to the pallet and it didn't
take too much for Larry to bring me to full mast. He gave me a sly grin and
told me to enjoy the "flight".

Larry spoke into the link and the cables started to tighten. Then slowly I
started to lift off the floor. Higher and higher we went. Then I was out in
the open air. How hot this was. Not once was I concerned for my safety. I
was thinking with the other head by this point. I could see the crane
operator up there in the cab. He was grinning down at me. I twisted my head
around, but I couldn't see too much as I was strapped to the pallet.

I kept going up and up and up and up. Then I was as high as the crane would
take me. I was very close to the operator now. He was grinning from ear to
ear. Gave me a thumbs up. Then he started to move the crane along the
dock. I couldn't see at all where we were going. My cock was throbbing it
was so hard. I was so close to the operator, but he couldn't do a thing to
me other than look me over. I was swaying and slowly spinning up there. He
was getting a good look at me.

Then I felt myself starting to descend. Down we went. The crane operator
waved at me. Then I realized I was descending into the hold of the
barge. There was Larry at the edge of the hold. This barge had a deep
hold. There were high sides. Then Larry disappeared. When the pallet hit
bottom, there was Larry. He asked if I had a nice flight. I told him it was
wonderful. So hot to be up there like that. Could people see me naked on
the pallet?  Larry explained that the dock was pretty much closed down for
the long weekend. The crane operator was a friend and said he would help
with this shipping method. He had to be here today anyway, so was glad to
help. Enjoyed the show. Also, the barge owner was doing some moonlighting
and said that he had open hold space we could use. And not that anyone
really could see anything anyway.

Larry unhooked the cables and told the crane operator thanks. The hook
slowly went away

Larry said that he was very turned on so far and he said that he would show
how turned on he was. He unzipped his jeans and pulled them down. There was
his nice hard cock, drooling at me. Almost like it was pointing right at
me. He sort of straddled my chest, I don't know how he did it with his
jeans bunched around his ankles, but he did. Larry directed his cock to my
mouth.

I lifted my head and stuck out my tongue. But you know this is hard to do
when you are strapped to the pallet like this. Larry laughed and said he
would help me. He took both his hands and put them behind my head. He
lifted my head into his crotch. I sucked that wonderful cock into my
mouth. Cleaning the head of all the drool. Yummy.

Larry pushed all the way to his balls. I don't know how I did it without
gagging. It was just so sudden. Larry held it there until I felt myself
wanting to gasp for breath. I attempted to struggle. Larry sensed this and
pulled back. He then gave my throat a couple of thrusts and then pulled
out.

He stood up telling me he wanted to save himself for later. He reached down
and pumped my cock a couple of times. It felt so good. I tried to buck up
into this hand, but again, it just wasn't in the cards I guess.

Larry then stuffed himself back into his jeans and zipped up. I was
disappointed to see that cock go away. Larry then said he had to go
topside. I needed to relax and enjoy the boat trip.

I lay there in the cargo hold, staring at the sky through the large
opening, swaying gently to the action of the water. Very relaxing. My cock
was going soft. Still had a semi though. Suddenly the tug's horn let off a
blast. If I hadn't been tied down, I would have jumped into the air. That
got my heart going!

Soon I felt movement. Since the tug was pushing the barge, I really didn't
hear the engines. More felt them I guess. Soon the clouds were going
by. This really wasn't so bad. Every so often, Larry would stick his head
over the opening and just smile at me. I could hear the big engines of the
other tugs going past us. Occasionally I could hear a smaller watercraft
zipping by.

Then I noticed we had stopped moving. I heard shouts and bells
clanging. Then I could see something rising up against the sides of the
cargo hold opening. It dawned on me. We were in the locks. Now I knew we
were going down river. We kept sinking. Then out of the corner of my eye, I
saw a face. It must be one of the lock maintenance guys. He was just
leaning against the railing, smoking. Sort of staring off into space.

He glanced down and he had to sort of caught himself and had to struggle to
keep from dropping his cigarette. He had seen me. He just stared at me. I
could tell he was checking me out. I smiled up at him, but I realized he
wasn't looking at my face. This turned me on and my semi soft cock started
to swell. I saw his eyes get bigger. I flexed my ass and my cock jumped. He
finally moved his eyes to my face and he broke out into a huge grin.  He
glanced around and then moved so I could see him grope his crotch. He
smiled down at me while he sort of jacked his cock in his coveralls. Then
he glanced up suddenly and gave me a wave and then he was gone from my
sight.

I made that guy's day didn't I? My cock was still hard, drooling a small
puddle on my stomach. I kind of wished I could move around some as I was
getting rather stiff lying here on the hard pallet. At least I had a pillow
for my head.

We started to move again. Slowly the walls of the lock slid away. Now we
were in a little more choppy water. We were below the dam. I knew that we
would be soon having to pass under several bridges. This sort of scared me,
but also, my cock tingled at the anticipation. This could be a chance to be
seen by the public. But I figured, if you were on the bridge, you would
have to be looking in just the right place in order to see me.  Here came
the first bridge. Suddenly I was looking up at it from the underside. Never
really looked at it from this angle before. Rather neat I thought. Then
some more sky. Then we came to a busier bridge. I could hear the traffic
going over it. And then suddenly I was looking up at a group of young guys
staring down at me. They were pointing at me. I couldn't seem them clearly
as they were quite a ways above me. But there they were. They were laughing
and talking. Then I was under the bridge.

I figured that they would be on the other side when I appeared. And sure
enough they were. But this time they had something in their hands. They
must have timed it just right. I could see liquid pouring down. Suddenly I
was getting splashed by beer. I could hear their laughter now. I must be
enjoying this as my cock was rock hard! Glad I made their day too. But now
I smelled of beer as it slowly dried.

This was turning out to be a rather nice outing. I heard a voice over my
head. I wasn't paying attention but then realized he was talking to me. He
said that he was here to receive a little relief. When I tilted my head
back, all I could see was the underside view of a stuffed pair of gym
shorts. He pulled the waistband down and under his balls. What a nice view
of a hard cock. There was already a drop of precum at the tip.

He kneeled down and laid his balls on my forehead. What a wonderful aroma
came to my nose. I stuck my tongue out as far as I could and was just able
to reach the drop. I speared it on my tongue and sucked it in. I said
hmmm. The guy worked himself around a bit and used his hand to push the
head of his cock into my mouth.

I couldn't see who he was as his balls were in the way. Not that I was
complaining about this view. I swirled my tongue around his head and he
told me that I was doing just fine. More pre cum squirted out and it tasted
so wonderful to me. He pushed in just a bit more and started to gently fuck
my mouth with his cock.

In and out. The rocking of the boat helped some. In and out. More
precum. It didn't take too long and I heard him grunting out he was going
to cum. I felt his head swell and then I was rewarded with 4 volleys of
cum. I swallowed it quickly, not wanting to loose any.  He relaxed a bit
and I continued to clean his cock. Then I felt him stiffen again and then
my tongue was hit with a stream of piss! He told me not to miss any. I
gulped as fast as I could, but it was just not quite fast enough. Some
dribbled out onto my cheeks. When he was done, he pulled from my mouth.

I was gasping for breath. Now I smelled like beer and piss. Wonderful
aroma! He said thanks for the service call, pulled his gym shorts back and
left. I never did see his face.

After he left, I felt the barge sort of "bump" against something. I heard
shouts and then the tug's LOUND horn let out a bellow. Made me jump
again. And my cock immediately shrank.

I was looking up at the sky wondering what was next on the agenda when
suddenly there were four men and Larry standing around the opening. They
all either unzipped or reached into their pants and pulled out their
dicks. They then proceeded to piss on me. 5 dicks hosing me down. Washed
the beer smell off me that was for sure.

Their warm piss got my cock stiff again. The piss flowed over me, all over
me. My face, my hair, coating me nicely. I was going to stink that was for
sure. They finished their business and shook off. Larry shouted down that
he would be there to let me go in a moment.

I blinked the piss out of my eyes. And there was Larry. He reached down and
untied my hands first. I slowly sat up. Twisting this way and that to
limber up. Then he undid my ankles. I stumbled to my feet and Larry said we
would go topside.

Topside? I didn't have any clothes with. Larry said that where we were
docked, that wouldn't be a problem.  When we climbed the steps, I realized
it wouldn't be a problem.  There wasn't anyone around.  We were tied up to
a deserted warf.  Even the tug was leaving.  It was just Larry and me.

Larry suggested that I dive over the side and rinse off my piss.  Maybe he
might see what else he could find for me to do.