Date: Mon, 1 Dec 2008 14:37:11 +0100
From: dggb aebuew <horny_jake16@hotmail.com>
Subject: Titanic-Tarzan part 4

This is a work of fiction and contains explicit gay graphic sex. If you are
not of age (a minor) or are offended by these kinds of stories: PLEASE DO
NOT READ ON!

Copyright by Horny_jake16@hotmail.com

Titanic Tarzan
Part 4

By Horny_jake16@hotmail.com

As for mechanics and captains alike, men in general cannot get enough sex
in a day or even during a week. They wake up with hard-ons, do their job
while being horny and go to bed with a body just pleading for a good hole
to fuck. They're constantly on the lookout for that perfect boy pussy to
penetrate, or that nicely made up mouth on a stunning face to stuff their
large man members into and just release all the pressure they carry inside
of them.

The same can be said about relationships. A man may act as if a
relationship is fulfilling without that essential edge of raw and
passionate sex every other day, at least! However, one member of the male
body will always stand up"for his rights", so to say, and for most men
there's only one way of getting "him" down again.

On the Titanic this was especially true, thanks in part to the sea air and
its ways of troubling an already troubled mind and body. For no men in the
world was as concerned as the male passengers onboard the Titanic. True,
people also just went for the pleasure of it, that touch of grandeur and
luxury that sailing Titanic on its first seaborne trip was reason enough
for many. But a majority had pressing issues to worry about, either related
to their job or to their respective family lives. In due time, however, all
of these matters would be settled or at least brought out of mind for a
while, as all the Pleasures and passengers awoke, ready for the first day
at sea!

Businessmen and bankers were all equally eager to cross the Atlantic as
fast as the sea would possibly let them to continue business on land,
stressed about deadlines and deals they had no time to lose. Stress relief
was thus imperative for the anxious Titanic traveler, and an issue that was
taken good care of by the Titanic's management. Oh, the captain was very
pleased indeed and he would know, wouldn't he?

Many passengers, however, did not stress life; one of them was our friend
Jake. He awoke with a hard-on (yes even pretty boys are men, if only in
this characteristic). Reckoning he would have more than enough sex today,
and in this week for that matter, he lets it fade down into its normal
state.

Ben and Steve however couldn't handle theirs that well (it's all about mind
focusing, men! Anyone can do it). Well anyway, theirs were bulging
massively through their night clothing when I came into their room. I sleep
naked, and both of their eyes seemed to marvel at my body's true
(uncensored by troublesome clothes) shape. Both Ben and Steve were shooting
big ones. Ben wasn't at all ashamed; in fact he was rather proud of his
massive shaft. Showing it to my face, in hope that nature would do its
way. And it would, if it wasn't for my mind being intent something
else. Steve, though, was more uncomfortable in the situation, still in awe
of my entrance he was trying his best to hide his pounding cock, but again
he failed in every possible way.

I was totally naked save for a little paper note I carried. I was standing
in the doorway, legs apart and crossed elegantly, pushing my firm and tight
bubble butt even further out to the side. I was smiling and I did it toward
them both in a manner that made both of them feel as if I was only eyeing
him (don't ask me how I do it, but I can admit my body is essential to my
way of doing it). Of course Ben smiled back in his ever so horny way, well
this was going to be Steve's little awakening, so Big Ben over there would
have to wait.

"Ben" I said "can you please give this message to a young man called John
Sawyer in the lower parts of the ship, he's employed as a mechanic on this
ship, but I wouldn't count on him being awake just yet, it's crucial he
receives this note before lunch."

"Sure, baby" he replied in his ever so masculine attitude, though this time
I could almost sense a mocking tone in there somewhere.

"Yeah, and about addressing me properly, Jake will do fine". I tried not to
sound too mature, yet this was something I wanted to make clear from the
beginning of. "As of yet, that is" I hastily added with a sardonic smile.

"Okey, I will be right at it!" He flirtatiously responded.

Finally, Ben was out of the way. Steve to go.

As left and the cabin door closed with quite some noise, reality hit us
both hard. One throbbing pure male cock and a firm bubble butt boy pussy
alone in this fabulous cabin wasn't an equation long standing. Though his
cock was, standing. I saw Steve starting to sweat. Luckily for Steve, I
wasn't the shy type.

I kindly asked Steve if he would be as nice as to help me shower and take a
bath. He only nodded franticly still standing dumbfounded from my entrance
two minutes earlier. As he closed in on my sweet body I could feel the
pulsating tension between us, well it was mainly from his vibrating 11
inches long pipe formed cock, but still!

When I saw his cock unravel from the clothing he was wearing, I played
along the famous fantasy of every real masculine man.

"Oh, it's so big!"

It worked, he turned all red and embarrassed, yet I could recognize some
type of pride in his eyes and his chest suddenly stretched out in a hot
pose, showing his huge and manly chest. His cock became even harder.

I jumped into his arms, he was sort of taken aback by this impulsive action
of mine, but he soon accommodated to it getting a good grip of my smooth
body with his raw worker's hands. What a hot contrast! After all, his
instincts and penis, were quite clear on the matter, this boy was something
he must hold on to. His compact and dense arm muscles, those only men in
their mid twenties can have, held me in a conduct that made me feel
safe. My ass crack felt his unbending dick smack me every once in a while
as he walked steadily in the direction of the bathroom; he was so
physically powerful I became all feeble!

In the beautifully ornamented bathroom he held me with his left arm while
making the water run in the rather large bathtub with his right. Gosh, this
man was so brawny! I started kissing his enormous and stiff nipples from
his rigid chest. He couldn't help but to moan.

"Carry me into the shower with you, big boy" I whispered.

So he did.

With my back facing the shower head I turned on the hot water with my back
right hand, slowly falling into position with my knees around his hips. I
am quite flexible and my smooth body immediately adjusted to the form of
his body. My flawlessly smooth ass perfectly situated above his penis.

He was having no problem holding me, but I heard several grasps as I opened
my ass wide up, and slid down onto his well-built member. He started
growling, and my mouth continued licking his nipples, slightly biting every
now and then.

The sensation I felt when my boy vagina enclosed around his 11 inches long
cock was indescribable. I felt complete, safe, protected and loved.

I was on, and it was nice, but it's not really the feeling of just being
"on", that makes penetration what it is, even in gay sex. It was undeniably
very hot in the beginning but I grew impatient, however I reminded myself
that this guy was new to all of this, so I let him know what to do in a
nice approach.

Soon I found myself gently riding him in a standing position, massaging his
big sturdy back with soap as he timidly fucked me senseless. As his cock
went into me his balls slapped my butt in a nice rhythm. In and out he
overpoweringly went, then further in and faster out and then deep into my
innermost part of my delicate boy pussy, feeling myself enclosing the root
of his shaft and his penis head hitting me hard. It was soooo large! I
again felt frail in comparison to this beefy man.

Aaah! I soon screamed out as a girl.

"Aah! Aah! Fuck me hard, big man! I followed up with.

"Yeah lill' pussy girl, take me all in" he said in a deep voice.

I was shocked to my roots that these words were coming from Steve, but it
sorta' turned me on. I guess some men lose their shy side only when
fucking.

What a stir of hot water and hot muscle I was in the midst of! Literally
speaking! I couldn't help but to moan an awful lot (well I could help it a
little, but men like it, and Steve loved it, so I kept on doing it and it
ultimately gained my tight little pussy, his cock turned even more solid as
I groaned, growing bigger and bigger while being inside me).

"Mmmmh" both of us moaned in unison.

"Baby, aah baby. Soooo fucking tight! I'm coming! Ahhh...

He came suddenly, way too early, as men always seem to do. He, then, in a
not-too-rushing-manner cleaned me thoroughly with soap, while I was still
situated on his ray of pure masculine beef. He took care to plug some
fingers into my pretty tight hole as well still with his monster cock hard
inside me. He got a good grip around my bubbly butt with both of his hands,
just feeling it up and down as he was still hard, and his penis being the
main carrier of my slim boy body.  It was like free floating and my weight
just made his cock even more solid and stronger, thus keeping me up while
he was standing in an almost upright position. He came again. This time
shooting numerous loads until his balls seemed to be empty, however that
was not the case.

He lifted me out of the shower and off of his dick, tenderly putting me in
the full bathtub and slid down behind my back into it as well. I must say,
a great deal of water left the bathtub when he entered, but his company was
so much better than any hot water could ever be, so I didn't mind the mess
on the floor.

He was so embarrassed of himself, but I comforted him by taking control of
the situation, this time giving him a massage. First to his robust chest,
then to his meat underwater with my "magic" hands. It didn't take long
before he was ready to shoot again, so I laid my firm and smooth bubble
butt against his cock, and miraculously it glided in again still beneath
the surface.

One of my hands was between his legs, feeling his well-developed thighs up,
making him grumble in a willing way, and the other one let the water out of
the bathtub through a little hole in bottom of it. As the water ran out, my
ass formed a firmer grip around his encircled cock, in less than a minute
his strapping man cock was again shooting furiously seaman into my boy
pussy.

I was exhausted, and he uttered the only words he was to utter to me before
lunch today.

"I love you, baby. You're so beautiful and hot and this was the best fuck
I've ever had! Thanks, I really appreciated it"

Whatever happened to the bad man approach he gave me earlier!

I on the other hand, was just getting started, and if you wondered; yeah
I've had better. But as every good slut knows, pleasing your man after a
fuck and telling him he's the best, is essential for him to feel good about
himself. Silly, I know, but I tell you guys, it works!

"I know" I responded in a not-too-confident mode "this must be my best one
as well".

He totally fell for it.

"Men are simple beings" I thought to myself, externally however, I smiled
to him. For in fact, even if it didn't come on my top-ten list, or even
fully gave me an orgasm it was hot as hell!

Ben returned one hour later, still sort of horny and a little angry that
the ship "had to be so fucking big". John had eventually received the note
from me and sent me an answer along with Ben: I'd love to, cutie, but are
you getting rammed by this broad-shouldered piece of a man? Ben smiled as
he gave it to me, I saw that he wanted something in return for his favor,
and well he obviously had read the paper note. As I was already turning
into a slut, there was only one thing to give him, a blowjob! Big Ben was
done waiting, I could see that!

As a thanks-for-the-endeavor I went over to the massive bloke and felt his
chest up through his clothes. I let my warm hands follow his muscles and
his enormous chest, feeling his man tits up, `till I hit upon something
really aching down in his pants, his immense penis was all erect.  In
comparison to Steve's Ben had a fat and ugly one as I soon found out when
he stripped off in less than a blink of an eye. However, cocks are cocks
and Big Ben was really big, in fact huge would suit him better! Being
slightly 3 inches bigger than Steve's, it was a nice size. Big Ben was
totally showing a twelve o'clock; horny and upright with a vast sack of low
hanging balls packed with Ben's seamen beneath it. It was so suck able.

As I sucked Big Ben's mammoth cock off (yes it was hairy!), in front of an
almost nude Steve, I came to realize that my relationship with these two
guys were not just going to be a fry in the pan, it would be parallel to my
other encounters as a Royal Pleasure, including my boyfriend-relationship
to my dear friend John Sawyer and my special duties for the Captain. Gosh I
was going to be pretty occupied the next few days. I played a little with
his cosmic sack of balls while, spinning them around and arousing my
bodyguard even more.

As I settled with myself being totally sexed out, and I kind of looked
forward to it, I noticed in my side view, that while still chewing on that
juicy meat of Ben's, Steve's cock came again, I couldn't believe it, this
time hitting my new uniform on my back. His cum finding its way all the way
down my spine, through my defined ass crack and into my tight ass hole,
something here was obviously meant to be!

To be continued...

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