Date: Wed, 31 May 2006 12:54:10 -0700 (PDT) From: Rob Hoek Subject: Captain Ron (4) Since we had gotten really messy from both of us squirting all over the place, the captain said we should have another shower, only this time, together. That was pretty cool, too, cause he washed me all over, and that felt really good, with his soapy hands sliding all over my naked skin, especially when he spent, like, a long time rubbing his big hands on my dick, and balls, and my butt, too. When we finally got out of the shower I was so boned up it was hard for him to dry me cause my boner kept getting hung up in the towel he was using. We laughed at that, and the captain finally told me that it looked like the only was to make me soft was to make me cum again, so he did, sitting on the edge of the tub, while he sucked me yet again. After I shot cums again, my dick finally did get all little, and we went back to his bed and cuddled for a little while, and I fell asleep. It had been, like, the best day ever for me, learning all sorts of new, and fun stuff, and I guess I was just plain pooped out. When I opened my eyes, the room was full of sunshine, and I blinked, adjusting to the bright light. The clock said it was almost eight, and, as I got more awake, I realized I really needed to pee, big time. I got out of bed, and went in the bathroom, peed, and rinsed out my mouth with some mouthwash I saw on the counter. I looked in the mirror, and checked out my sorta skinny body, especially my penis, and balls. I thought it was actually kind of small, all soft like this, and actually not really all that much even, all boned up, and I idly wondered what it was about it that the captain liked os much. I shrugged finally, deciding I really didn't care why he liked touching me, and especially sucking me, only that he liked doing it, and man, I liked it too, I liked it a lot! Thinking about that got me sorta halfway boned up again, and I giggled as I headed back to the bed with my dick a little chubbed up. It looked like the captain was still sleeping, so I slid back onto bed next to him, and lay down again. Just as I settled in, he suddenly rolled over, and grabbed me, scaring the shit out of me, as he rolled me on top of him, and grabbed my butt in both hands. "Ha...got ya good, little boy!" he chuckled, his hands kneading the globes of my butt, making my dick go all hard against his hairy tummy. I giggled, and told him, "For sure....man, you scared the crap out of me doing that!" He laughed again, and kind of moved his body under me, making my boner slide around in the patch of hair he had by his belly button, and I giggled, because it tickled my dick. "Damn, boy...hard again, are we....hmmm....well, of course you are, its morning, right?" he teased me. I pushed down, moving my hard dick on his furry tummy, and giggled, nodding my head in agreement with his comment. Mine was, like, always hard like this when I woke up, at least until I peed, sometimes even after. Captain Ron reached up, and bunched his pillow behind his head, sort of propping it up, and grinned at me, saying, "Well then, young man, why don't you just scoot up here, and share that sweet, never ending hard boy cock with your old captain?' as he patted his chest. I giggled, catching on to what he wanted me to do, and I quickly lifted up, and straddled him, my naked butt sitting on his chest, and my boner almost hitting him in the face. He laughed again, his big hand closing around my hard dick, and rubbing it up and down, making me feel all tingly in my balls again. "Damn, Brian....you have the prettiest young cock, you really do....so smooth, and so very hard....lift up here just a bit more, Son, and let me taste it...." I scooted my butt closer, and he aimed my dick at his mouth, opened it, and slid my dick inside. Oh man, I thought, that feels so darn good...wow....I love him sucking me, big time, and, oh man, that's even better when he plays with my balls like that at the same time! The captain sucked me, and tugged at my balls for a long time, and I knew pretty soon I was going to squirt my stuff, and he must have known it too, cause all of a sudden he moved his warm mouth off my dick, and started licking, and sucking on my hanging balls, while his hand kinda groped around on the bed until he found that little bottle of slippery stuff from last night. I watched him fumble with it, and my little hole started kind of tensing up, cause I just knew he was gonna do that finger in me thing again. Oh man, oh yea, that is, like, so intense! And, just like I thought, the captain squeezed out some of the gel stuff onto his hands, then, moved back to sucking my hard dick, as he worked his slippery fingers into my butt crack. He found my little hole, and ran his fingers over it, making me groan from feeling so good, front, and back, and I jumped a little bit, when his finger again slid inside me, and went deep. I groaned again, and kind of humped my hips, as he kept on sucking me, and dragging his finger over that special spot inside me until I was almost shaking from all of the sensations I was feeling. The captain used his other hand to pull at my balls while he sucked me, and fingered my ass, and in no time, my balls went really tingly feeling, and got all tight, as my dick jumped in his mouth, and erupted, sending my cums spraying into his mouth. He dug his finger into the spot really hard, and I felt him kind of wiggle it, as he pulled down on my balls, and gulped down all of my cream, until I was so dizzy with good feelings I almost passed out. He stopped then, and let my soft dick out of his mouth, and he slid his fingers out of my hole, as he eased my trembling body off him, and lay me on the bed. He leaned in close, smiling widely, and kissed me, pushing his tongue into my mouth so that I tasted some of my cum stuff in his mouth. He backed off, and bent his head to lap at my little nipples, and suck them, then, kissed me again, and said, "You are so amazing, Brian...so delicious....I wish I could lick, and suck you all day....but....nothing is forever, I guess...and I need to get you back to your friends, and myself to work....my first lake run of the day is at ten." I nodded, feeling kind of sad that I had to go back to my regular life, and not be able to be with the captain any more. I really liked all of the stuff he had done with me, and, if I could, I would have done it lots more with him. But, I did what he told me, and washed up, and got my shorts back on, but not any undies, cause he said he wanted to keep mine to help him remember me. We left his little house, and got back in his truck, where he had me sit really close to him, and push down my shorts, so he could play with my stuff while he drove us. When we first turned into my campground, he pulled off into the big parking lot, stopped the truck, and bent down over me, to once more suck my dick, and swallow my cums. I got my shorts on then, and got out of the truck, then, climbed back up, and kissed him on his mouth. He grinned, chuckling softly, as he said, "Goodbye Brian, you are very special, and so very tasty....you have a wonderful life....and...I shall miss you, very much!" With that, Captain Ron drove out of my life forever, leaving behind a much wiser, and very grateful, young boy. The End Storyguy22@yahoo.com Author note: Some years later, at age 20, I returned to that little harbor, and marina, on the lake, my curiosity driving me to see if Captain Ron was still running boat tours for the visitors. To my disappointment, it was not to be, as the tour boat was now being operated by a younger man who claimed to have no knowledge of Captain Ron's destiny. Feeling somewhat saddened, as I exited along the floating docks of the small marina, my spirits were suddenly lifted, as I noticed a good sized vessel moored in one of the slips. I paused along side her, and smiled, as I heard, and watched, the thirty-something captain slide his large, tanned hand over the creamy smooth back of a cute, shirtless young boy of perhaps thirteen who leaned comfortably into the older man. As the captains hand roamed lower, and cupped the firm little butt of the smiling boy, I smiled more broadly, as the snug little Speedo the boy wore swelled at the crotch with his obvious excitement, and smiled still more, when the captain told the boy to be patient, that as soon as they got under way, he would "attend" to the rising lump in the little Speedos. As I walked away, I felt a certain contentment knowing that the torch had, indeed, been passed.