Date: Mon, 6 Mar 2023 12:52:15 +0000 (UTC) From: "drivercolt@yahoo.com" Subject: Jason and The Guild's Weekend On The Water Jason and The Guild's Weekend On The Water By BennyJPrv (Codes: MMMbbb, incest, group sex, WS ) If you like any of the Nifty stories, and can afford it then send it in and help sustain Nifty with your donations! http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This is a sidebar story involving Jason Griffiths, a member of the Amiculus Guild (see "Jason Learns To Be A Cumslut, part 3" for details). Background: Jason is 12 years old, he was seduced into gay sex by Geoff, a 60-something retired businessman who has become his friend. Jason took to sex like a duck to water. After showing he was up for anything dirty, sexy, and perverted he was introduced as a member of the Amiculus Guild, a group of like-minded perverts with few limits and a lot of enthusiasm for exploring those limits. Jason lives with his mother. His father is missing from his life - he left when Jason was still a baby - and the Guild has discovered that Jason's mother is having a secret sordid affair in another town. While she doesnt want to admit it to Jason, she is quietly delighted when he is away from home overnight, sleeping over at a friend's place for example, because it means she can have a torrid romp in a cheap motel room with her boyfriend. Apart from what happens to "Jason" (it's supposed to be me but that's not my name) there's no similarity to anyone living or dead unless it's purely coincidental. Most things that happen are either totally from my imagination or are real but exaggerated by my debauched imagination. But there's nothing in this story, in this part or any future parts that I'd have objected to at the time, nor would I now. Also, it's all from my own imagination. Any resemblance to any other story is purely coincidental. See the series "Jason Learns To Be A Cumslut" from this site for more detailed introduction to the characters in this story But that is not necessary to enjoy this story. I think it should stand on its own if that's what you want. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ The door slammed shut behind Jason on the dot of 7am, as he ran out the door to join Father Kevin in his Toyota. Father Kevin had been very clear that he must not be late or they will not make it in time. He was as excited as he ever been, because he knew this 3 day weekend was going to be fun from start to end. He was going to learn about sailing - he'd never been on a sailboat before - and the other activities were going to be fantastic as they always were on an outing with the Amiculus Guild. Jason jumped into the car and beamed a smile at Father Kevin. "Hey Father Kevin, thanks for picking me up. This is going to be a fun weekend I think," he said. Father Kevin nodded and as the car moved off up the street, the priest reached over and put his hand in Jason's crotch. Through Jason's loose fitting cotton shorts he could feel the young lad's cock was already growing. "Great Jason, you dont have any underpants on. That's how I like it. I can feel you up much better like that." He gave Jason's dick a gentle squeeze and continued stroking it. The wicked priest was excited too, because it was the first time he was permitted to come on one of these weekends too. It was a "Father and Sons" weekend, strictly for family groups, which varied the rule as far as allowing grandfathers and uncles to bring boys, but no one else. Because Jason didn't have a father who could bring him, the Guild had allowed Father Kevin to stand in as Jason's father for the purposes of the weekend. Jason reached across and groped the Priest's crotch too. It was clear he was not wearing much either. He had his clerical collar, a tshirt and shorts on - the normal casual attire for his church in summer. But like Jason he had left his underwear at home. Father Kevin's cock twitched as Jason's hand squeezed it. "Mmmm that feels good Jason, keep doing that." he said. They were heading to a town on the coast, where Milo, arguably the wealthiest man in the Guild, had his yacht "Griselda" tied up at the marina. Father Kevin said they expected 8 dads and 12 boys this weekend so Jason should have lots of fun. It was about 8:15 by the time they parked the Toyota in the secure carpark and took their fairly light bags and walked down to the marina. When Jason saw "Griselda" he was astonished at how big it was. "WOW!! Its huge! How long is it, Father?" "I don't know, Jason. But you can ask Milo when we get on board. He'll show you everything you want to know and show you what to do," the priest answered not-very-helpfully. There was an intercom beside the locked gate preventing them from walking onto the jetty. Father Kevin pressed the button and in a few seconds a voice answered "Hello? Who is this?" "Father Kevin and Jason," Father Kevin answered. "Ah good," came the electronic reply. "Push the gate open when the buzzer sounds. Then walk straight down the jetty to jetty 14." A buzzer sounded and Father Kevin pushed the gate open so they could walk in. It made a loud click behind them as the spring swung it shut. They walked down past all manner of very expensive marine hardware. Jason had never seen so many amazing water craft except on TV. Soon they came to Jetty 14 and they were up close to "Griselda". A white-haired man wearing very short shorts and a polo shirt waved to them and beckoned them to come aboard. He met them at the top of the short gangplank and shook their hands. "Welcome to Griselda," he said, "I'm Milo and I'm glad you could both make it. We're going to have a great weekend - the weather's going to be perfect according to the forecast." He pointed to the stairs leading down to the inside of the Griselda. "You can put your things in the saloon just down the companionway. You might meet my boys there. Introduce yourselves. I'd introduce you myself, but i have things I need to check on before we get under way." Jason was a bit puzzled by some of the words Milo used but he got the general idea of what was wanted so he and the Father went downstairs - (down the companionway) to the lounge (saloon). There they introduced themselves to 19 year old Louie and 17 year old Peter, Milo's two grandsons. You couldnt miss the relationship, the likeness to MIlo was so stunning. "Welcome to Griselda, said Louie. You're the first ones to arrive. You can put your bags in the locker over there if you like. I dont think you'll need them much - we've covered most things I think. You can make yourselves at home. You might want to go up and sit up with Pa while we're getting ready to go. " They said in what they learned was called the Cockpit and watched the activity as Milo, Louie and Peter went back and forth getting the myriad things ready for departure. Jason started giggling. "What are you laughing at, gigglepot?" asked Father Kevin. "I think it's a funny name for this part of the boat- cockpit. I can think of other places that should be called that too." They both laughed at Jason's joke. Father Kevin doubted Jason was the first to think of it, but didn't say so. Milo came back to the cockpit and started looking at some of the instruments on the complicated-looking control panel next to the huge wheel. Jason asked the question that had been burning ever since they left his home. "Milo, how big is Griselda?" "Good question Jason. It's important for a sailor to know that for lots of reasons. She's 75 feet long. She's what's called a Ketch. She has two masts, and see the one in front is taller than the one further back? She has a heavy lead keel underneath so the wind doesn't blow her over. Those ropes there are for pulling on the bottom of the sails. They are like the accelerator on a car. If you pull on those ropes at the right time, they make her go faster. Don't worry, we'll show you what everything does eventually. The boys will make sure you dont come to any harm." "Why do you talk about the boat like it's a girl?" "You know something Jason? I dont have any idea," Milo answered with a light chuckle. "But ships and boats have always been referred to like they're a girl. Maybe it's because they can be so frustrating." Evenually, eveyone came aboard and Milo gave instructions to let go the lines to the jetty. By the time we left the marina wiht the motor chugging gently away, everyone was in the cockpit. So Milo could talk to everyone at once. "Just so you all know - we must keep our pants on and behave ourselves until i tell you we are outside the territorial waters. Then we can do whatever we like. We dont want nosey people seeing us and getting all karen on us do we? I think everyone has met before, except Father Kevin who is on his first outing with us and 12 year old Jason. Introduce yourselves when you get around to it. I'm told you'll find both Father Kevin and Jason will be open to any perverted ideas you might have so dont be shy with them. And Father Kevin and Jason, you dont need to stand on ceremony with everyone either . We came on this outing to shoot as much sperm as we can and be as perverted and filthy as we can be, as is the tradition with the Amiculus Guild. A little bit of housekeeping - the heads (that's the toilets for you landlubbers) need to be emptied when we get back to the marina, so to minimise their use, I propose the following rue for this weekend only ... If you need a piss do it where everyone can watch, over the side into the ocean. I think that'll be fun and will reduce the work for the cleaners. If there's someone else around why not ask them to hold your dick for you. Ok now Louis, how about you taking the helm for a while and I'll go down and change from these hot clothes." Milo was back in a jiffy wearing nothing but a too-small pair of speedos that showed his big bulge off beautifully. Taking Milo's lead, most of the others went below to change into speedos too. A few minutes later, Louis and Peter came around with a tray and drinks for everyone. Coke for the school age boys and beer for the men. There was a blue pill for the men as well. And a large bowl filled with more pills if anyone needed them later." Jason was sitting on Father Kevin's lap looking at all the bulges around. HE saw many he wanted to taste and explore, and was in no doubt he was going to enjoy this weekend away. As he pushed his hands into Jason's speedos, Father Kevin wrapped his fingers around Jasons erect cock, feeling his fingertips sliding around in Jasons lubricating pre-cum. For a while Jason talked to Lucas, an 11 year old fellow student at Jason's school. He confessed that he and his dad had been playing games since his parents divorced 5 years ago but he said he had only been allowed to go to anything to do with the Guild for a year because of their age restriction. "What did you think of the iniitiation ceremony?" asked Jason whose memory of the ceremony was all too vivid. (See "Jason Learns to be a cumslut, part 2" for details of the initiation - Ed) "Oh it was amazing fun!! It was so tubular!!" Lucas enthused. "What do you like doing best?" Jason asked his new friend. "Sucking Dads dick and just when he cums, pulling off and leting him squirt his spunk on my face and chest. It looks sooo hot!" "You do it with your dad?" Jason asked. Not so much surprised but wanting to prompt some talk about it from Lucas. "Yes, we all do. And Louie and Peter do stuff with their granddad Milo and their dad too." "Why isnt their dad here then?" Jason asked, genuinely curious. "I think he's away overseas on business. But if you ask Milo I bet you he wont tell you exactly. He does something a bit secret I think." Jason thought that sounded a bit odd but he'd better not ask any more questions about it. He changed the subject. "Did you know that there are a few teachers from our school who are members of the Amiculus Guild too?" he asked. Lucas looked around to see if anyone was listening to their conversation. "You're not supposed to mention other members to anyone, even at Guild outings." "Oh i didnt know that," Jason said, a little embarassed. "I thought it would be ok here at this outing." "No, you must never let on you know anyone is a member or anything about the Guild. It might get back to the wrong people and cause a lot of trouble." Then he bent down so he could whisper to Jason. "But yes there are teachers from our school who play. We have a session once a week usually, and sometimes there are some guys from other schools there too. That's good fun - fucking and sucking all those other cocks and boycunts." About 40 minutes later, Milo announced that they were outside the territorial waters so as long as no one was likely to see them, they could do whatever they like now. "Because this is a Father and Son cruise," Milo continued, "II think to start the party, all the sons or grandsons should get on their knees and suck their fathers cocks to make sure they are good and hard for the work to come. For those whose dad is already being sucked by their brother, perhaps you can get on a chair and stick your cock in dads mouth. Lets see everyone playing in their family to start the party." Father Kevin picked Jason up and planted him on the desk, then stood up and told Jason to pull his pants down. His ordained hard cock sprung out as soon as it was released from its prison inside his pants. He stepped out of his pants, and Jason plunged his mouth down on it. He slid his lips down and up and down the hard priestly shaft, tasting the perverted churchman's precum as he did so. Jason reached around Father Kevins hips and fingered his ass. He pulled the priest's cheeks wide apart so his priestly asshole was gaping. Father Kevin reached behind himself and fingered his own asshole. He was in his lustful element as usual when doing anything to do with the Amicus Guild. After abouto 10 minutes, Milo called out "Ok everyone the dads should all be good and hard now even if they werent before. What say all the dads turn their boys around and jam your cocks up your sons' asses. Lets have some incest now to get the party rolling!!" A cheer rang out from everyone aboard "Griselda" and in no time every adult was fucking a young boy, some of them still high school age. Soon the orgy was taking on a life of its own. Dads were arranging trades with other dads, swapping their sons, some dads were getting their songs to fuck each other while they used the assholes or mouths of the other dads. Father Kevin held a teenager by the shoulders and gave him a deep tongue kiss, only to find that the teen had a big mouthful of fresh sperm. They swapped it back and forth a few times then Father Kevin bent down and took the teenagers cock in his mouth. He let the sperm in his mouth dribble all over the teens cock and then used his hands to smear it all around the boy's cock and balls. Once it was fully coated in sperm, Father Kevin went back to work sucking the boy's cock and fondling his balls. While Father Kevin was doing that, he felt someone behind him feeling his ass. he felt his asscheeks being pulled wide and a face pressing into the crack to rim him. He felt the tongue pressing into his anus and swirlng around. "Fuck this is all so perverted!! I can't believe how hot this al is," he thought to himself. he took a look behind him to see who was pleasuring his ass. It was Milo, the 70s granddad of Louis and Peter, organiser of the party. Father Kevin thought he should give him some encouragement. "Fuck me hard," he said. "Jam that cock of yours all the way up my ass and fill me with spunk!" he cried out. Milo knew a hint when he heard one. He pressed the head of his cock to the priest's rosebud, and pressed. He didnt stop pressing until his pelvic bone was pressing into the Father's assflesh. "Oh yes i can feel your dick all the way up my ass. Fuck me hard. I love it." he urged. While Father Kevin was enjoying being fucked by Milo, he saw the 11 year old Lucas being fucked up the ass by Jason, and sucking on the cock of one of the dads. All of them were plainly loving what was happening. As he watched, the older man tensed, and his balls lurched in their ballsac as they pumped sticky spunk into Lucas's mouth. For a couple of hours the fucking and sucking continued in every combination imaginable. As soon as anyone finished with one man, he immediately found another and continued the fun. Occasionally someone would stand up, walk to the side of the yacht and piss into the water, making a gurgling sound. When Father Kevin needed to piss, he walked to the guard fence and was about to start pissing when a young man he hadnt met yet asked if he can hold his cock while he pissed. "Yes of course young fella. What's your name?" "I'm Donny, Father, can i lick your cock while you piss?" "Of course! How old are you Donny?" "I'm 9 Father. I turned 9 last week." Then he went back to licking Father Kevin's cock while he pissed over the side. Then to the Father's pleasant surprise the boy put his mouth over the end of Father Kevin's cock and started swallowing the priest's piss. He drank it down greedily until the flow stopped, and then licked up the remaining drips. Then he looked up at the priest's face and smiled. Father Kevin took the boy ito his arms and kissed him deeply his tongue pressing into the boys mouth and tasting his piss. "What a fucking hot little pervert!" he thought. "I must do something about getting him into my church choir or maybe having him as an altar boy." Thirty minutes later, "Griselda" slowed, then came to a halt as Peter let the anchor loose with a loud clanking of the anchor chain as he had done so many times before. "Griselda" had arrived at their anchorage for the night - a remote bay on an uninhabited island 30 miles off the coast, with no other boats seen on the horizon for more than two hours. Milo was pretty sure they'd be undisturbed all night, so this seemed to be a good camp for the night. He told the boys to get the equipment ready to go ashore and pitch the tents for the night. "I dont think we'll have any visitors during the night - i didnt see anyone who looks like they might want to call in here. But if they do come here and stop for the night, we'll just come back on board and finish the night here on "Griselda". There was an excited hubbub as the boys pulled out the inflatable dinghy (The 'Gemini) put the outboard motor on it, and began ferrying everyone ashore, with the tents. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ End of this part. Comments, suggestions, criticism welcome. More? Should I write more of this sidetrack story or go back to the original series about Jason becoming a cumslut? What other perverted games do you think he should discover? I love getting emails from readers, or even people who havent read my stories. Chatting to fellow pervs is so much fun. You can write to me at drivercolt (at) ya hoo (dot) com I am on Wickr Bennygperv but would rather use Telegram (at)Bennyjprv for no limits live chat