Date: Sat, 30 Jan 2010 16:16:10 -0700
From: Brian Suddards <suddar40@telus.net>
Subject: Sandpiper 3

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Chapter 3


We had divided up the watches on board so everyone had time to relax and
enjoy. I was usually on the bridge from about 11 am until 3 pm. Esosa was
always with me as I enjoyed my turn. IT wasn't work as we were on the flying
bridge most of the time. Jake became very attached to his young man. I think
he had finally found a young man he could actually love. I felt pretty much
the same for Esosa. He still treated me as his Master, but I treated him
more and more as a real lover.

Andy, Jimmy and Brian pretty much still slept around, although I was sure
Andy and Jimmy were pretty much attached to their two young men.

The trip across the Eastern Med was pretty uneventful. We saw quite a few
ships of all types, even a small US navy fleet with a carrier and several
escorts. There were also many, many cruise ships. WE always talked to the
ships we came close to, getting up to date weather and other shipping
reports.

Jake had told me the Med could change from a mill pond to raging sea in very
short order, but we seemed lucky as not a single storm marred our trip.

Travelling on foils at 90 knots did bring us more attention than I had
thought would happen. Several times we were looked over by aircraft and
helicopters. About 100 miles from Tel Aviv in Israel, we were intercepted by
two Israeli gunboats. They came at us from both the south east and north
east, converging on us quickly. I ordered Jake to follow their orders to the
letter. I knew from the news that they worried about terrorist's very much.
The ordered us to heave too for inspection. We slowed and stopped and waited
for them to come up. I noted both were missile boats, so we could not have
outrun their missiles. Once they were satisfied we were not any threat they
took off and we headed for Tel Aviv.

We were met again by a police boat as we headed to dock at the civilian
marina. This time the inspection was very though. We were ordered into a
customs dock. I figured they had found our hidden 40mm gun. After docking
our nice white yacht was pretty much surrounded by heavily armed police. An
officer came on board.

After again checking everyone's passports, he came into the lounge to see me
as owner.

"Very interesting crew Sir. Two British, one Greek, one Philippine, three
Spanish and one Moroccan and one US citizen."

"I think it is pretty simple. When I inherited this Yacht, there were only
four crew. We found it to much of a hardship to travel extensively with just
the five of us. So I hired one from Morocco and three more from Spain. Now
we have enough crew to sail anywhere."

"Well now the other reason you are here in customs and not in the civilian
marina."

Here it comes I figured. They had found our hidden gun.

"Armed Yachts, although not unheard of, are very scarce. Can you tell me why
you have a hydraulically operated 40mm Bofors on the bow?"

"My late Uncle had travelled extensively before he bought this Yacht.
Several times he had been accosted by pirates. He had been lucky in that he
could get away. When purchased this one, it had an inoperable 40mm on the
fore deck. Decided he wanted some protection he had a new one installed for
protection in pirate infested waters."

"Is that all you have on board?"

I laughed.

"No, not really. Your inspection teams obviously missed everything else."

"Could you enlighten me?" He asked politely.

We have two .50 cal machine guns and twelve Stinger Anti-aircraft missiles."

"You hide them well." He laughed.

"Thank you. Would you care for something cold to drink?"

"A cold beer perhaps." He sat down in one of the lounge chairs in the salon.

"Now it is normal that we inform the US Government if we find a US
registered ship or boat armed. However this time I think we will let it
pass."

"Why would you do that?" I was curious.

"It is as you American's say, we will scratch your back if on occasion you
will scratch ours."

"Done deal."

"Might I enquire as to your next destination?"

"I think, through the Suez canal and then Mumbai in India."

"Would you consider, taking on four extra crew for the trip through Suez?
They would board after you leave Israel and of course we would be willing to
pay for their passage."

"Captain, I think you need to know, all on board here are gay."

"I surmised as much, but it matters not to me or my Country."

"I hope it will not matter to the four extra crew you want us to carry."

"Of course not. Also anytime you need extra stores, special stores, my
Government would only be too happy to supply you."

"Okay, you have a deal then Captain."

"Thank you Sir and Welcome to Israel. Enjoy your stay in my Country. You can
move to the civilian marina. Your Yacht will be under our protection so you
all can enjoy our country."

The Israeli Captain left the Yacht and I told Jake to move us to the
civilian marina. After we had docked he came down to talk.

"A long conversation Ed. What was it all about?"

"Well they found our hidden gun. They are also not going to tell anyone we
have it. But they also want us to take four men through the Suez, in
exchange for our weapon resupply and compensation. I told them we were all
Gay and they don't care. Also we can all take a holiday here in Israel and
our boat will be protected."

"Okay. I can handle it."

We informed my crew that all could take a week to enjoy the country away
from the Yacht. Esosa and I, with Brian headed to Masada. I wanted to see
the ruins, where the Jews had held out against all the Legions of Rome and
committed suicide rather than be captured.

We arrived early in the day and with plenty of water and food we hiked up
the mountain. It must have been almost 45C on top. We stopped in the shade
to just rest. Not a single soul was around. Later I found out people only
visited in winter when it was cooler. With no one around I fucked Esosa
while Brian sucked him off. Then I let Brian use him as I rimmed Brian.
Later we both fucked Brian and I rimmed him after Esosa had done him. We
slept on the mountain, it was so quiet and seemed as if we were always under
some ones watch. The next day we hiked back down and then drove to the Med
near Haifa. We enjoyed swimming and just lazing around. Esosa was almost
mobbed by kids, some had never seen a black before. He basked in their
affection. Everyone of my crew were almost granted royal status they later
said. A very enjoyable stay in the Country. I would definitely be back.

We refueled and provisioned before we prepared to leave. With full tanks and
full hearts we slowly pulled out of Tel Aviv. Our luck was holding, the sea
was like a mirror. As we slowly speeded up and then went to foils, Jake said
we were being followed by a high speed gunboat. Match her top speed. I told
him. AS the light faded and we were about 100 miles from the entrance to
Suez, we were hailed and asked to heave too.

"Heave too Jake."

The Patrol boat was along side for only moment and four men scrambled over
the side and into the lounge. I went down to meet out expected passengers.
All four shook my hand, but did not give me their names. I told them they
could stow their gear below decks. I also told them they would have to sleep
in the lounge as there not enough bunks for them unless they were willing to
share a bed with some of the crew. They all declined, but I did see a
twinkle in one the men's eyes.

After they had stowed their gear, one went up to the bridge while the others
looked over the boat.

"Very nice yacht one of them told me."

"Sir, what we would like to do is act as your crew. We will do everything.
We are all naval personal and have extensive experience on small craft. You
regular crew can holiday, that way Egyptian customs will not be suspicious.
Our Commander is the one who is on the bridge. We have made this trip before
and know all the protocols for transiting the canal.

"Sounds good to me, I'll inform my crew to relax."

"Thank you Sir."

I went up to the bridge. The Commander had informed Jake almost the same
thing the other had me.

"You okay with this Jake?"

"Yes Ed, it's okay with me. Nice to have a rest." He laughed.

The young man on the bridge, picked up the ship to shore phone, dialed in a
frequency and spoke into it.

"Canal Zone, this is the private yacht Sandpiper."

"Go ahead Sandpiper."

"Requesting birthing position for canal transit."

A few moments later.

"Sandpiper, anchor position ********************. He rattled off a
navigation position.

"Very good Canal Zone. Anchor position ****************."

"Customs will come aboard when you are in position. Maximum speed in
anchorage 15 knots."

"Fifteen knots roger."

He turned and smiled.

"That puts us right near the front of the line."

"What does it cost to Transit the canal?" I asked.

"This yacht is 65 foot, yes."

"Yes."

About $800.00 USD."

"Will they accept cash?"

"Yes indeed, however no bribes here. They take a dim view here in the canal
zone. Other places it works, but not here."

So what's the protocol when customs comes aboard? Do they search the boat?"

"No. Or should I say very seldom. This yacht has been through before so you
should have no problems. Collect every ones passport for them to inspect and
stamp. They usually don't need to see all the persons on board. You might
send everyone to bed or below decks when they are on board. Out of site, out
of mind."

I went down and collected every ones passport and told them all to turn in.
Jake and I sat in the lounge drinking beer. We finally pulled into our
position and our new Captain dropped our hook. The customs boat came along
side almost immediately and three men came aboard. I brought them into the
lounge. Only one sat down. I handed him the stack of passports.

"You are not Sir James." Were his first words.

"No. My uncle passed away last month. I inherited the yacht."

"I am very sorry for you." He said politely.

"Thank you."

"We charge by the foot or tonnage for ships transiting the canal. How long
is your yacht again."

"Sixty five feet."

He sat a moment with a calculator.

"That is $823.00 USD, or if you prefer we can take Euro's or British
 pounds."

"US Dollars is okay."

I got up and went down and got the fee for him from my office safe.

After I handed it to him, he carefully counted it and then gave me a
receipt.

"The maximum speed in the canal is 12 knots. You will follow the ship ahead
of you into the first locks. I know this yacht will go much faster, but it
will not matter, you will still have to follow the Esmeralda through the
second locks."

"That's not a problem. We are in no hurry."

"Good. Have a safe journey."

He got up and signaled the customs launch. It pulled along side and they
jumped aboard.

"Fuck that was easy." I said.

"Well I'm off to bed Ed."

"Good night Jake. I've got a little bit of paper work to catch up on. See
you in the morning."

Jake headed off to his cabin. I went down to my small office.

I knew I had to have my books in order. Some day Uncle Sam was going to come
looking for his cut and I wanted all my T's crossed and I's dotted. I had
just started to record stuff when one of our guests knocked at my door. It
was the same one whose eyes twinkled when I mentioned they could share a bed
with the crew.

"May I come in Sir?" He asked.

"Yes. Come in and close the hatch."

My office on board was smaller than my bathroom at home. By the time he had
come in and closed the door it was almost filled. When he turned I was only
about a foot from his very nice bulging shorts.

"Sir, I wondered if I might talk to about something."

I didn't let him say another thing. I reached up and cupped his balls in his
shorts. His quick intake of breath just pushed me on. I reached up, unid the
snap on his shorts and pulled the zipper down. The bulge in his black bikini
shorts was quite a bit bigger as his shorts dropped to the deck. By the time
I had his bikini shorts with his other shorts, his nice 7 inch cock was
right in front of my nose. I just leaned forward and sucked it right in and
down my throat. His moans only got louder as I slowly sucked him. His big
mushroom head felt wonderful in my mouth and my throat each time I took him
all the way in. Mine Gott, he said and then blew a big load into my mouth
and throat. I sucked him totally dry and then sat back.

"Very nice, very nice indeed. Did that solve your problem?" I smiled.

He never said a word, just stepped out of his shorts and sat on the edge of
my desk. He pulled his legs up giving me wonderful view of his shaved ass
and hole. I stood and then bent and ran my tongue into his crack and up to
his hole.

He started to moan and squirm on my desk. After a few minutes of enjoying
his nice butt, I stepped back and dropped my shorts. I lined my cock up on
his hole and slowly pushed inside. God, it was so tight and so hot. He
groaned louder as I slowly drove all the way in. As I started to really fuck
his tight ass I looked up at him. His eyes seemed to rolled up in his head
and he was moaning in pure unadulterated enjoyment. The faster I went the
more he moaned. I knew I was getting close and asked him he wanted me come
inside him. He groaned yes. I held my dick deep in his colon and unloaded my
load of Sperm. I was totally spent, I slowly pulled out and dropped down to
rim him again. So good, tasting my cumm mixed with his ass, almost got me
off without even getting hard. I finally had to sit down.

He dropped to his knees and sucked my soft cock into his mouth. He sucked me
until I was almost hard. My cock was so sensitive I had to push him off.

"Fuck that was great. I don't even know your name."

"Carl. I can not tell you my last name."

"That's okay Carl. That was fantastic. Anytime you want a rematch let me
know."

"It was very good for me to sir. But now, I must get back. My Commander
might be wondering."

"Fuck him." I said.

"No he will never let anyone fuck him." Carl laughed.

Carl pulled on his bikini underwear and then his shorts.

Thank you for the information he said as he exited. I figured he said that
incase someone saw him come out of my office. Next time I was going to get
him to fuck me. For now I just closed up my office. I'd get the work done
sometime. I headed down to bed. Esosa was still awake.

"Hi love. How come your not sleeping?"

"I was waiting for you Master."

I dropped to my knees and sucked his big dick into my mouth. This is what I
loved more than anything. Sucking on Esosa's huge cock. As soon as he was
hard I laid down.

"Fuck me Esosa. Fuck me really good."

"Yes Master."

He lifted one leg and laid almost behind my back. He brought his monster
cock up and slowly entered me. God it always hurt when he went in. Once
inside he started to slowly fuck me. We had found that this position allowed
his cock into me farther. I closed my eyes as the waves of pleasure washed
over me. The pleasure increased as his speed increased. This was truly
heaven for me. What was even better, Esosa had unbelievable staying power.
He could fuck me for hours if I asked him. I might do that someday. But for
now, he knew I always wanted it twice, so he only fucked me for about thirty
minutes before he unloaded into my ass. He usually pulled out after, but
tonight I asked him to just leave inside me. He rolled me next to him and
let my leg drop. I now had him deep inside me with him spooned against me. I
drifted off to sleep.

I woke up with Esosa's hard cock in my ass.

"Oh Fuck me again Esosa."

"Master I will not last long. I have been hard inside you almost all night."

"That's okay love just give me another load of your sweet juice."

He only lasted about 15 minutes before I felt the hot flood of his man juice
filling my colon. God I almost blew my own cock. When he pulled out I
quickly turned and sucked on his cock. That did make me blow and I shot all
over his chest and face. After sucking his cock for a bit we staggered into
my head and had a long hot shower.

"I love you Master." He said.

"Esosa, I love you too. You don't need to call me master. I would love if
you just called me your love."

"Oh no Master. I know you love me, it just makes me want you to be my master
more."

"Okay love. You can call me as you wish. Now lets get something to eat, even
if I think I could live on what you have in your balls."

We got out, dressed in shorts and t-shirts, with deck shoes and went up to
the lounge. Jake was just finishing breakfast with his young lover.

"Nice night Ed?"

"Yes Jake, very nice. Need to have a few more like that. Slept so good."

"Well I think I need a few more hours." He looked at his young lover and
smiled.

I didn't honestly think a black kid could blush, but he sure got darker. I
just laughed.

"Take as much time as you need Jake. Our new crew are doing all the work."

"And a little extra too." He chuckled.

I guess he heard me in my office when I was screwing the Israeli guy.

I just smiled.

After a breakfast of sausages, eggs and toast with lots of coffee, I went up
to the bridge to watch. We were about to follow the Esmeralda into the first
lock.

TBC

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