Date: Fri, 05 Nov 2004 10:13:23 +1100
From: james robinson <justjames17@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Atlantic Express, Chapter 6.

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about guys having sex, if you are underage to read such stories you'd better
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                           The Atlantic Express, Chapter 6,
      justjames17.


I stood there while young Tom cried himself dry against my groin, my uniform
trousers were quite damp with his tears, he noticed the bulge of my erection
standing tall and he rubbed his face against it like a cat smooching for
attention. I stood there rigid my mind whirring crazily my heart belonged to
Henry in New York but I felt so sorry for this young orphaned sailor
clutching me fiercely. I slowly, as if in a trance, lowered my hands to his
tousled blonde hair and caressed his head, the lad responded by sighing
deeply and kissing my knob through my trousers.

I began to breathe faster as his hand began to feel me up, his long slim
fingers running up and down my rigid shaft softly, caressingly expressing
his desire to extricate my penis for a closer inspection. I groaned and held
his head firmly pushing his face against my straining rod, he opened his
mouth turned his head to the side and began to nibble on my cock with his
teeth. The sensation drove me crazy and my reservations dissolved like mist
before the hot sun, I groaned and humped my hips into his face I could feel
my balls beginning to hurt the more excited I became.

Tom's eyes lifted to stare up my arched body into my half closed eyes, his
mouth wrapped around my tool, his pink lips pressed against the dark
material of my strides, his saliva glinting in the sunlight as it shafted
through the port hole. I shuddered in absolute delight as I watched his
handsome young face move up and down over my straining manhood. He began to
undo my trousers while still making oral love to my cock, his fingers
undoing my belt then the buttons, one by one until he had opened my fly and
he pulled away to study the bulging white cotton of my Y fronts through the
opening. His eyes gleamed like the blue of tropical seas in the light as he
stared at my still hidden penis, he raised his eyes again a question in
their blue depths as I nodded imperceptibly to him.

Tom grasped the elastic waistband and slowly dragged the briefs down freeing
my imprisoned penis it stood nearly vertically out from my pubes his hungry
eyes gleamed as he ogled my cock. His tongue licked his moist lips and he
bent forward to sniff my groin then he nuzzled my tightened ball bag and I
felt his wet warm tongue lick below my sack as I groaned again. He lifted
his face up and ran his tongue up my pulsing shaft till he found my oozing
knob; he lapped on my pre cum sending shivers through my tight body. His
mouth slowly swallowed my helmet then his lips ran sexily down my pole and I
felt my sensitive glans rub on the back of his mouth and start into his
gullet. I whimpered in utter delight as his silky throat took me deeply his
swallowing action driving me quickly to the verge of eruption.

Tom felt my cock swelling in his sexy throat and stopped all movement as he
grasped my tightening nuts, he closed his hand above my balls squeezing hard
and driving them from my groin back down into my wrinkled sack. I groaned in
pain and frustration cursing him for his brutal interruption as he began to
tongue and suck my cock rapidly, I was writhing in his tight grip and my
body was demanding relief but my trapped balls couldn't fulfill their task.
Tom tortured my in this fashion for what seemed like hours but was certainly
only minutes, he knew my body was screaming and sending demands to my
reeling brain as he enjoyed my discomfort.

The pressure built up until I felt I would explode or die my whole body was
quivering and shaking with the utter urgency as my sexual psyche revolted
within my brain. Tom looked up at me his face distended by my inserted cock
and I could see the merriment in his eyes as he suddenly released my
entrapped gonads. I screamed as the flew up like rockets into my body and my
penis already swollen larger than I could ever remember erupted into the
lad's hungry mouth flooding his throat as if a dam had burst. Tom swallowed
rapidly endeavoring to take all of my emission but he had done the job too
well and my balls were exploding like depth charges, gushing a deluge of cum
into his oral cavity.

He choked and coughed on my claggy cream, his nose running with cock juice
and the corners of his distorted mouth oozed a thin mixture of saliva and
cum, his eyes tearing up in his discomfort as he gagged on the overload. I
had a death grip on his head as I rammed into his gob, my groin thumping
against his handsome face, cock cream spurting from his lips onto my bushy
pubes and oozing down onto my balls. My climax eased and I relented with my
driving thrusts and just stood there my knees wobbly, my chest heaving as my
penis oozed it's last dribbles into Tom's throat. Tom was kneeling holding
my arse tightly as we supported each other in a sexual daze; the hot
afterglow invaded our bodies and minds.

Minutes passed, as we stayed stationary like statues, only our breathing
showing that we were living flesh, Tom slowly pulled off my now flaccid cock
as he looked up at me and smiled softly. I ruffled his hair happily and
whispered, " Oh Tom, that was unbelievable, I've never felt such a climax in
my life. You are an amazing young man."

He grinned up at me and licked his lips then said, " Thank you Captain, I
needed that I was feeling so alone and lost, you have shown me that you care
about me."

I nodded and returned his smile saying, " Well young man, I'm sure everyone
on board cares about you but I hope you wont try that with the rest of the
crew. You might find that they don't appreciate your attentions."

He shook his head and said, " No Sir, I only did it for you because I saw
you in the cab with Richard in New York, I realized then that you must
either be homosexual or accepting of it. So I took the chance and wanted to
show my gratitude for your helping me now."

I lifted him to his feet and began to do up my fly, I said, " Please don't
discuss this with anyone on board even if you find a man who will accept
your advances. I'm the Captain and this must remain our secret or I will
lose my authority on board."

Tom smiled and nodded saying, " Yes Sir, I know it would be dangerous but
may I return to you if we need gratification again?"

I thought for a minute and said, " I doubt that would be a good idea Tom,
word might get out if you are seen coming and going from my cabin too
frequently."

He nodded again and said, " What about if we arrange to meet ashore Sir?"

I smiled and said, " Hmm, that is a possibility my house is not too far from
here and I live alone as my parents have been dead for a few years. We'll
see what we can do ok?"

He nodded grinning happily and said, " I'm sure we will be able to do that,
I think we both enjoyed what happened and we'd like to try more fun again."

I just laughed and said, " We'll have to see I'm going ashore tomorrow and
will be there for at least two days resting up, you are already on leave so
you can come and go as you please."

I wrote out my address for him and said, " There you are if you want to come
that's my address."

He read it and tucked it in his pocket then thanked me for my caring about
his problems and saluted then left the cabin closing the door behind him.
Bradley padded into the cabin from his nook around the bulkhead and smiled
knowingly at me, I realized he had heard what had transpired and thanked the
Lord he was the silent type who could keep a secret, he heard all sorts of
vitally important discussions in my cabin and he never let one word out to
the crew. He respected me as well because I treated him almost as an equal
even though he was only a leading seaman. He was much older than the rest of
the crew and had been a Captain's steward most of his naval career,
obviously he had to use discretion in all he heard inside these walls.

The rest of the day passed with me doing paper work and giving Number One
his tasks for the duty watch while we were in dock, the ship had to be
refueled and stores replaced ready for the next convoy. I called the Chief
Engineer to my cabin and we discussed the engine room and if there were any
repairs needed, I told him there was a problem with one of the steam lines
on deck which wasn't operating and may be needed if we ran into ice as the
winter approached. We then enjoyed a couple of glasses of good Scotch Whisky
with the First Officer and then they left to go about their duties, I sat
back relaxed and rubbed my forehead as I had a slight head ache from all the
paperwork I had done.

My relaxation was interrupted by a knock on the door and the Buffer marched
in to my answer, he saluted and I pushed out the chair and told him to sit,
he was a senior Petty Officer and could be relied upon to not take advantage
of the situation. I called on Bradley to bring in a bottle of beer and two
glasses so we could wet our whistles as we chatted. He wanted to discuss a
problem one of the men had, it appeared this man's wife was messing about
while he was at sea and he wanted to know what we could do about it. I told
the Buffer we could organize to stop his wife's payments if we filled out a
form and she would get none of his money afterwards.

The Buffer nodded and said, " That sounds fine Sir, she shouldn't get a
penny of his pay if she was going to be a whore while her husband was
risking his life on the seas."

I asked him to bring the man to my cabin and we'd organize it straight away,
The Buffer saluted and left to bring the man to my cabin, I buzzed Bradley
who came and took the empty bottle and glasses away to wash them out after
wiping down the desk top. The Buffer returned with a Leading Seaman named
Knowles, he was a 23 year old regular navy man, he'd enlisted before the war
and was a stalwart member of the crew. He stood at attention and saluted me
and I said, " Sit down Knowles, Buffer grab that other chair for yourself
and sit down as well."

They sat and Knowles was twisting his cap around in his hands displaying his
worry and nervousness, I told him to relax and we discussed the problem and
my solution to it. He sat there nodding his head and when I'd finished I
asked him if he agreed with the answer. He nodded unhappily and said, " I
think it is only right she shouldn't get my money if she is playing the
field but I really do love her still. I wish she would just behave herself,
thank goodness we have no children yet, that's one thing I'm thankful to the
service for Sir."

I nodded and said, " Well I hope things work out Knowles maybe she will come
to her senses when the money dries up. Good Luck lad let me or the Buffer
know if there are any more problems we can assist you with."

The two men stood up saluted and turned briskly and marched away, closing
the door behind them as I leant back in my chair and rubbed my face with
both hands. I felt tired not just from today's pleasures and problems but
still exhausted after the convoy's tribulations and the foul weather, which
kept me sleepless for days on end. I looked at my watch and saw it was
approaching 1800 hours, I yawned widely and stood up walked over and fell
onto my bunk and was sound asleep by the time my head hit the pillow.
Bradley walked in, removed my uniform and shoes then arranged me comfortably
on the bunk and pulled a blanket over me clucking like a mother hen at my
supine form. I felt his caring attentions and snuggled down falling into a
really deep sleep. Bradley left the cabin and went looking for the First
Officer telling him I was out like a light and requesting that I be left to
sleep if at all possible.

I slept undisturbed until 0700 hours the next day, I rolled onto my back
stretching like a cat to straighten my body, I groaned happily and wriggled
on the bunk, Bradley heard me awaken and trotted in with the usual hot mug
of tea. I sat up scratching the hair on my chest then reached out to accept
the steaming mug and took a grateful sip, the hot fluid ran down my throat
and I thanked him for his thoughtfulness. He smiled and asked if I'd slept
well, I said that I'd slept like a log and hadn't stirred all night, he
said, " You look a lot better this morning Sir, the black circles under your
eyes are nearly gone, you look well rested."

I looked down to see my morning erection was tenting the blanket, I realized
that Bradley had stripped me after I fell onto the bunk last night, the man
was a gem if ever there was one he mothered me all the time. I drank my tea
then had to make a bolt for the head to relieve my bursting bladder, I stood
there arched urinating and sighing with pleasure as the pressure released. I
shook off the tardy drops and tucked my cock into my briefs then padded to
my shower recess, adjusted the water and soaped off, I finished washing then
rinsed off and dried my body. I left the head area and Bradley had laid out
my clean uniform I dressed and noticed he had also packed a small case with
clothes for my trip ashore. I thanked him and told him he could relax for
the next couple of days till I returned to the ship, he thanked me and asked
if he could have shore leave and I said that he was on leave as of now and
that I hoped he'd enjoy his break.

I picked up my case and headed up on deck, there I saw the First Officer and
told him I was off ashore and he could reach me at my home if he needed to,
we saluted and I lefty the ship. I caught a cab at the dock gates and headed
out to my house on the outskirts of the city, we pulled up in front of the
house and I paid off the cabbie and unlocked the front door. The house
smelled musty from being locked up and unlived in so I opened the doors and
windows to air it out, I dumped my case in the master bedroom and went back
downstairs to the lounge to relax and read the newspaper I'd bought as I
left the docks.

The war was not progressing well, the shipping losses were climbing, the
Germans were running riot through Europe and even in North Africa they and
their Italian allies were driving our forces back towards Alexandria. The
only really bright spot was our beleaguered Air Force was holding it's own
against the might of the Luftwaffe even though the bombers were doing much
damage to our cities. Rationing was being tightened all the more due to our
shipping losses so things were not looking too good for us. All told it was
a bleak outlook and I was worried we would fall under the Nazi jackboot soon
if things didn't improve.

I sat there mulling over the news sipping on a glass of Scotch, when I heard
a tapping on the open front door, I got to my feet and walked to the hallway
and there silhouetted against the light was Tom Wilson. I smiled and said, "
Come in lad would you like a Scotch and water?"

He entered gingerly as if walking on eggshells, peering about at the quite
luxurious furniture and the classical original artworks on the walls, he
seemed very nervous in these surroundings. I took his elbow and led him into
the lounge room and sat him on the couch next to me, he sighed and sank into
the leather cushions saying, " Cor! Sir you must be very rich this place is
like a museum and art gallery."
I laughed and said, " Relax Tom it is my home you don't need to feel nervous
here just relax and enjoy it, nothing is going to bite you unless it is me
ha, ha, ha."

He sniggered and began to relax as he leant back into the soft couch
cushions spreading his slim legs apart as he did so, I admired his slim body
and legs and was pleased to see he had an ample bulge in the crotch of his
tight bell bottomed trousers at the apex of the V of his open thighs. He
arched up slightly and his bulge moved seductively in his pants I slid my
hand onto his knee, he looked at me grinning and I kept sliding up his thigh
feeling the muscles flexing excitedly under my wandering hand. By the time I
reached the apex his bulge was enormous, I could feel the heat radiating
inches from his groin, this lad was on fire.

He spread his legs more and slid down the cushions a little, tightening the
cloth covering his genitals even more. My hand reached the junction of his
thigh and his groin and the heat intensified and I could feel his penis
throbbing to his frantic heartbeat. His breathing was speeding up and
becoming a little ragged in his excitement, I moved onto his bulging crotch
and his penis sprang up hard poking down his left thigh. I saw the pulsing
tube stretching his trousers as it hardened excitedly and the shape of his
helmet was quite obvious through the tight material. His head was thrown
back, his throat arched exposing his prominent Adam's apple the raised veins
pulsing below his smooth tanned skin.

I looked at his closed eyes and partly open mouth as he gasped for air, I
bent to him and licked the side of his taught throat, he moaned and
shivered, my tongue climbed up the jugular till I reached his ear lobe I
nibbled on it as he whimpered. I dug my tongue tip into the ear hole he
mewed like a cat and turned his head to me so I could delve deeper into the
sensitive area. My hand meanwhile was stroking his long slender cock,
kneading it, squeezing it, sending tremors through his already intensely
aroused youthful body. Tom was mine completely his brain totally surrendered
to the sexual stimuli he writhed, moaned, whimpered, stretched and twitched
in a frenzy. Every muscle was on fire in his body as I caressed him all
over, reveling in the feel of his youthful slim but muscular body. His eyes
opened but were glazed with lust, his open mouth inviting my tongue to taste
him as I kissed his drooling lips; he sucked my tongue painfully into his
mouth and tried to swallow it whole.

He arched up completely off the couch as I undid the flap in the front of
his bell-bottoms, I delved deep inside to grasp his enraged tool and pull it
up out of his pants leg and lift it up to the opening. I studied the juice
drooling cock it was perfect, smooth, pink and dead straight about 7 inches
long, the perfect glans slightly larger than the more slender shaft. The
base rising from a fine nest of dark blonde pubic hair, the hair flaring
from the base in two perfect wing like extensions the fine hair flat on his
pubic mound. No sign of a treasure trail yet on his smooth abdomen, the
cutest outie button of a navel that begged to be tongued. I began to lift
his top and succeeded in exposing his pectorals adorned with two penny sized
aureoles, large soft puffy flesh capped by two small nubs, infinitely suck
able. My mouth watered to taste these gorgeous nipples as I pulled his top
over his head, he wriggled out of the tight fitting top his arms stretched
up as I pulled off the sleeves baring his almost hairless arm pits and then
collapsed back lying there half naked for my pleasure.

His chest was heaving as he gasped for air; I dived on his chest nibbling on
the soft flesh of his nipple, he whimpered loudly and pushed his chest into
my mouth begging me to eat him. I bit the nub gently as he whined and
writhed his perfect penis waggling about as he gyrated; my hand grasped him
again squeezing him tightly as I jerked his cock. He lifted up arching high
off the couch I watched his abdominal muscles tensing beneath the silky
smooth skin, my other hand slid over the sexy mounds of his tight six pack
feeling him tensing and relaxing in his frenzy.

My hand was wet, drenched with his slippery pre cum that poured from his
aroused rock hard cock, I stroked him the slippery lubricant helping to
exaggerate the sensations on his now crimson knob. He was groaning
incessantly his body twisting, humping, tensing as I made oral love to his
nipples and manipulated his manhood. I stopped my attack and he collapsed
confused and disappointed back onto the couch as I knelt on the carpet to
pull his tight trousers from his body. He lifted up as I slid them off his
cute bubble arse, he was now completely naked from the ankles up I pulled
off his shoes then stripped off the bell bottoms and lifted his legs up
until his knees were touching the back of the couch this rotated his white
buttocks up and I was staring into his deep crack.

The hidden treasure deep inside was out of sight as I kissed the rubbery
mounds, he giggled as my tongue laved along the outside edges of his
crevice, I pushed his legs apart opening him up to my view. The perfect pink
button was exposed in all its wrinkled beauty, completely hairless puckered
tightly in the smooth shiny arse crack. I sniffed his aroma, the mildly
musky scent urging me on, I bent close till my tongue made gentle contact
with his sweet rosebud. He gasped loudly as I licked him, his tight hole
twitched under the attack, I tongued him again as he moaned loudly and his
muscle twitched on my tongue tip. I tasted the faint flavor of his hidden
treasure, this drove me to press the attack on his anus until he surrendered
and his guardian muscle relaxed and my tongue invaded his velvety furnace
like rectum.

I feasted on the hidden delights of his bowels my tongue sweeping about
sending him insane as he begged me to fuck him, I pulled my tongue from the
clenching muscle and spat on my hand lubing my cock and then pressing my
inflamed helmet against his wet palpitating ring. I pressed firmly into him
feeling his ring resist my advances and I told him to push back on me, he
did as I asked and suddenly my cock was half way up his chute. The feel of
his hot tight hole as it enfolded my cock was incredible, I pressed on into
his virginal arse until I ground against his cheeks.

He was wheezing with pain and he whimpered, " Oh shit take it easy Sir, I've
never been fucked before I've only ever been the fucker."

I apologized to him and stayed in place allowing him time to get used to my
penis, eventually he grunted and wriggled as I felt him relax a little, I
pulled out and slowly reentered his silken tunnel he moaned softly saying, "
That feels better, it doesn't hurt as much now please go slow like that
Sir."

I pumped him gently and slowly feeling his tight guts massaging my member,
the soft but tight chute sending exquisite sensations through my groin
direct to my brain as I fucked him. He began, after a few minutes, to push
back as I thrust in and I felt he was now relaxed and ready to begin to fuck
him properly. I began to thrust harder and faster until he was grunting and
begging for more, he was gyrating on my penis as I fucked him hard, his cock
was now rigid and I started to wank him off as I rooted his back passage.
The lad was so excited he only lasted a couple of minutes then I felt his
cock pulse and his tight ring tighten even more as he began to explode onto
his face he gurgled loudly as he climaxed his thick cum flooding into his
open mouth, this sucked the juice straight out of my swollen nuts as I
gushed into his back passage as I shouted hysterically.

I collapsed over his arse my chest on the back of the couch pushing down on
his body causing him to be crushed down under my weight as he doubled over.
He was having difficulty breathing and I lifted off as soon as I recovered
my strength, I slid down onto the couch and helped Tom unfold his cramped
body. We lay there together on the couch as he said, " Oh wow now I know why
guys like to get fucked that was unreal, I've never been that high on sex
before."

I kissed him and said, " Well it's your turn next time Tom, I can't wait to
feel that cock of yours embedded in me."

Here we leave the story again but if you wish to read more be sure to let me
know.