Date: Tue, 11 Aug 2009 09:28:39 -0600 From: Xavier Lancaster Subject: Ship of Boys Ship of Boys by Xavier L This is a fictional story containing sex between an unrelated adult and teens. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading. If you are interested in my other stories, you can find them listed in the Authors section under XavierL (/nifty/prolific.html#xavierl). If you have ideas or fantasies you'd like to see turned into stories, feel free to email me. Please email me with if you'd like to be notified when there are new stories or updates to existing ones at xavier.stories@gmail.com. I stood on the deck of my ship and watched as the next crew of troubled youth boarded in preparation for at least 6 months of "character building." I usually find at least a couple of boys that are hot enough for me to take the risk and . . . get involved with. I have 3 other adults as crew. As far as I knew, none of them knew of the . . . extracurricular activities that occurred in the captain's room. Of course, what happens in international waters . . . This batch looked much more promising than the last one. I had to do a double take with one of them. He was almost as tall as me, had jet black hair and ice blue eyes. I was grateful my sunglasses were reflective so he couldn't see my eyes staring at him. My eyes went down his body to his crotch. They were all still wearing their juvie clothes which were pretty baggy. Even with the baggy pants, though, it seemed he was packing a serious dick. He was DEFINITELY on my list. Next I spotted a younger boy. He was blonde with dark blue eyes that were made more pronounced by his pale eyelashes. He seemed shy and nervous being around the older boys. I would have to pay more attention to him during the initiation rite. After checking in all the boys with the staff member that brought them, we pulled up the ramp, undid the mooring lines, and shoved off. With the boys all lined up and the ship moving out of the bay, I explained our basic rules. It was always easy to spot which boys would be my biggest challenge during this talk. I made mental notes. Next the group got some basic sailing instructions before being put to work. They were all sweating profusely in the tropical sun, especially with the dark blue pants and T-shirts they were wearing. Once we were clear of the bay and other ships, it was time for the initiation. In order to be accepted into our program, each young man had to pass swimming tests. "Now comes your next test!" I heard the expected groans. "This one's fairly easy," I smiled. "Take off your clothes and line up facing the water." As usual there were a couple of boys who froze at my instructions. Having spent time in juvie, they were used to having to take showers in front of others, but this was a bit outside their experience. Others immediately started stripping out of their clothes. The raven-haired boy who had earlier caught my attention was standing at the far end of the line removing his clothes. I occasionally glanced sideways at him so I could time my movement down the line correctly. I neared him as he got down to his skivvies. Standing two boys away, I barked out "ALL of them!" when I saw boys hesitating at removing their underwear. Some of the boys looked nervously around as they slowly grabbed their waistbands. My boy, David, wasted no time in stripping off his underwear. Standing naked he tugged at his sweaty sac. I had to force my eyes away from his thick swinging meat. The kid was hung like a horse! He had large balls that hung loosely as well. Where the rest of him was fairly tan, parts of his thighs and up to his hips were very pale, which drew more attention to his dark black pubes. Forcing my head to turn, I quickly glanced down the line. The shy blonde was flushed brightly and had his hands covering his groin, as did another boy. "Hands to your side, gentlemen! You should be at attention until you're told otherwise!" He looked pained as he moved his hands away and turned about three shades redder. His thin pubes were a little darker than his hair, but he had nothing to be embarrassed about by his dick. He was at least as big as the other older boys. He was very toned as well. He had washboard abs and appeared more fit than most of his peers. He was added to my list. I didn't have enough time to thoroughly check out all the boys. I had identified at least two, so I was comfortable with taking my time to check out the others later. I then informed the boys that they would be jumping into the water and enjoying a swim. We would be dropping anchor for the night so the boys could get settled in. They were happier now and eagerly turned and jumped when I gave them the order. All but blondie. I walked up to him. He was looking down at the water and looked scared. I put an arm around his shoulders as I asked "You OK?" "Yes, sir." "Then why aren't you in the water with the others?" I noticed some of the boys calling "Come on Greg!" "Don't be a pussy!" and some other things. "I'm . . . " "Scared? It's OK." He nodded his head in confirmation. "Only way to get past that. Just jump. Here, I'll help you up." I placed my hands on his hips. At the touch of his damp, soft skin, my cock responded immediately. I helped him step up to the edge. His ass was in my face practically. I could see his cheeks were covered in almost transparent peach fuzz as it was set off by the low sun. I swallowed hard. Feeling a bit brave, I moved a hand to right above his pubes and rested it. "I'll hold you steady." I had him take a couple of tentative bends before getting ready to jump. The boys were encouraging him loudly. I felt his body prepare, so I lowered my hand. I was going to lightly brush his dick but then recalled the other boys were all watching. That wouldn't be good. So I moved it to his hip right before he leapt off. Cheers greeted his entrance into the water. He would be dining with me tonight. I needed to begin . . . the process early I decided. The crew got towels while I kept watch. As the sun got closer to the horizon, I had the boys climb up the rope ladders. Once they were back on deck and drying off, I announced I had one more rule. "When we're out to sea and no other boats are around, you may wear whatever you want: shorts, no shirts, go butt naked, just underwear, whatever." Some of the boys grinned at the new freedom. Yes, this was partly for my own lewd enjoyment, but it was also to allow the boys more leeway, to help them get more comfortable with each other, etc. Six months on a ship where most of the time you're in open water can create some interesting moods. "All the time?" asked one of my new recruits. "Yes. Meal times, bed time, school time, whenever. If you hear the ship's bell clang 2 times, stop, and then clang another 2 times, it means to get some clothes on. Shorts at least." As Greg got redressed, I asked him to come to my cabin at dinnertime. "You're not in trouble," I added when I saw the look of early panic in his eyes. His body visibly relaxed at that news. All the boys got dressed in at least shorts. Except for David. He was walking to the stairs carrying his clothes, still naked as the day he was born. He smiled at me as I looked at him a bit surprised. His confidence was such a turn-on. I briefly wondered if he knew about me, about my . . . desires. If I didn't feel the need to strike now with Greg, I would be between David's legs tonight! I waited eagerly for Greg's knock on my door. I knew there wouldn't be any action tonight. He was too shy. I'd need to get him used to touch and build our friendship a bit before it would be safe to make a move. I almost jumped when I heard the awaited knock. "Enter!" I said loudly. I looked at the door and smiled as I saw the almost white hair peek around the door. I motioned for him to come in and sit at the table. He was wearing shorts and a T-shirt. I was wearing shorts only. As he sat down, I asked "Aren't you hot?" He looked down at the table before answering yes. "Well, get comfortable man. I was serious earlier. Even here, you can wear whatever you want." And then I amended, "Or nothing at all" disguising the hope in my voice. He blushed vividly at that. He was so shy. As we began to eat, he got more comfortable and relaxed, and I smiled when he finally removed his shirt. After a while, he asked tentatively: "Sir, why did you ask me to come?" "You're the youngest here. That can be difficult. I wanted to get to know you and know you have a friend in me." He got a bit teary. I moved over to his side and squatted by him, putting my arm around his shoulders. "Hey, what's going on?" Then he started to cry. I pulled his chair back, grabbed his hands and pulled him to his feet. I walked him to my bed and sat him down next to me. When I put my arm around him again, he turned into me, his head against my chest and arms wrapped around my torso as he openly wept. My lust quickly was replaced by worry for him. Hey, I really do care for the boys! It isn't just about fun, hot, steamy sex. I smoothed his wild hair down as he clung to me. As the tearing began to subside, I moved my head down and kissed him on the forehead. "It's okay, Greg. It's okay." After I kissed him, he turned his head up, his sapphire eyes making me catch my breath momentarily. I so desperately wanted to kiss him. Instead I leaned down and kissed him on the nose. His eyes stayed locked with mine. The tension in the room was thick and palpable. I felt his hand run down my torso and come to rest on my inner thigh. My dick twitched. Feeling just a tiny bit guilty, I said "You don't have to . . . " "I know. I like you." My heart was beating rapidly I realized. I'm sure he could feel it pounding against his cheek. I moved my hand to his face and gently stroked the hair away from his forehead. "Why were you crying?" "It's been so hard. I've been so lonely. I always get picked on. My family never visited or wrote me. I just never felt I could really cry. Until now." His hand moved up my thigh more. I stroked his cheek with the back of my fingers. His skin flushed again, as if he was suddenly hot. I felt his eyes drawing me in. I looked at his lips. They were ruby red and slightly parted. I couldn't resist the pull. As my lips approached his, the pull got stronger. As I felt their softness, a fire seemed to spread out and consume both of us. Our tongues met as they entered each other's mouth. As we kissed, he moved from being beside me to standing between my legs, his arms wrapped around my neck. He leaned into me forcing me to lay down. I felt his hard cock rubbing against mine through our shorts as we both succumbed to our exploding passion. Suddenly he broke the kiss. I almost gasped for breath. I sat up as he moved back. I was worried. Had I gone too far? I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand as I saw him quickly undo his shorts and shove them and his briefs down. I looked at the dick that jutted out from his body. He was a grower for sure. Not huge but bigger than I had expected from its flaccid appearance. "Are you sure?" I asked. I was strangely nervous. I had never had one of the youth be so aggressive initially. Especially not one that was so damn shy! I was out of my element. In response I felt his fingers unbuttoning my shorts. I lifted up as he began tugging my shorts off. I wasn't wearing underwear, so I was naked pretty quickly. His hot, damp body was immediately on top of me again, his mouth stealing my breath before I could even process it all. His groin ground into mine as we kissed. I ran my hands down his bare back until I was squeezing his beautiful ass cheeks. I remembered my close-up view of them from earlier. I moved my hands up to his midback, embraced him and rolled over. I moved my lips down to his neck and then his chest and sucked on his nipples. His body writhed beneath me. This was one of the reasons young men thrilled me. They were so responsive to the slightest sensation of pleasure. I kissed down his tempting abs. His stomach was rising and falling quicker with his breaths. I wanted to tease him, but when I felt his pubes against my chin, I devoured his hard meat. I took his entire circumcised cock into my hungry throat and went up and down on the shaft several times before flicking my tongue against the slit. I moved to his balls which had only sparse hairs on the sac. I sucked on those as well. Then I lifted his legs up and climbed onto the bed. My dick pressed into his crack as I leaned down and kissed him passionately. I felt his hands on my chest and allowed him to push me onto my back. He sucked on my nipples as his hand gripped my dick and stroked it. Then I felt his lips on my nuts as he momentarily sucked on them before his hot breath moved to my throbbing cock. "Yes, Greg!" I breathed and then felt my rod sheathed in his wet mouth. Reflexively my hand went to his head and gently guided his head up and down as my hips pushed upward. He sucked my hard flesh greedily as I panted. Suddenly I felt cool air on my dick and opened my eyes to see him covering my body with his. We kissed again as I massaged his ass cheeks. When he sucked on my neck, I said "Gawd I want that hot ass of yours bad!" He returned to my lips, and my hands roamed all over his sweat-slickened back. After a few moments, he stopped kissing and looked into my eyes deeply as if he was trying to enter my mind. "Will you be gentle?" My heartbeat pounded in my throat. "Of course!" His eyes continued boring into my skull as I waited anxiously for his response. He quickly kissed me on the lips and then moved off of me and lay down on his stomach next to me. I grabbed my lube and coated my fingers and my aching rod. I introduced a finger into his ass slowly, moving it back and forth as his hole relaxed. Then I put in another finger and continued my preparations until I could fit three fingers in comfortably. I had him get on his side, and I moved in behind him. I told him to grab his upper cheek as I guided my dick into his hole. Once the head of my cock penetrated the super tight entrance, his ass clamped down hard. When he relaxed I pushed forward a bit more. I continued this process slowly. Once my cock was halfway in, I released my cock and had him let go of his ass. I handed him a pillow "in case you feel like you need something to bite." I slowly stroked his dick, occasionally stopping and simply rubbing my thumb along the helmet shape. "Am I your first?" I asked, hoping the tightness of his hole indicated just that. Yes, a tight hole is a tight hole, but there was something extra special about popping a boy's cherry. He nodded his head yes. I kissed him on the cheek and whispered into his ear "Thank you for letting me be your first. That makes it extra special. I am honored." I guided more of my meat forward. "You feel so damn incredible, Greg. My very special boy." Silence reigned as my dick moved in more. It was almost completely inside him now. "So, we're friends?" I chuckled. "Of course we are, baby. I was your friend before we kissed, and I would've been your friend even if we hadn't." I was now moving my dick back and forth slowly. "I knew you were special from the moment I saw you." I didn't need to elaborate on that, thankfully. He was so much looser now that I could finally insert my wood all the way. I loved him. Or at least I think that's what the feeling was, if it could be extracted from the pure lust. As he could now handle my cock moving inside him, I guided him onto his stomach. I had him lift his butt into the air as we got into a comfortable position. I began with slow, careful thrusts. I watched the look of intense pleasure on his face and increased the speed of our fucking. As he moaned softly, I began fucking him harder. I was so damn close to orgasm. I was losing my will as it grew. Thrusting my dick into the young teen, my head fell backward, my mouth agape as fantastic pressure built in my groin. My body tingled as my building climax took control of my every motion. I was reduced to shorter thrusts. "Oh Greg!" I cried as my orgasm erupted. My dick twitched fiercely inside the cramped confines of his ass, the spasms shooting volleys of jizz deep in his hole. When I recovered, I grabbed onto him and rolled him onto his side again. He turned his head upward, and I covered his mouth with mine. Breaking the kiss as my orgasm subsided, I said "Oh my fucking gawd that was incredible, Greg!" My dick had slipped out of his hole as it shrunk. I moved away and pushed him onto his back. I pivoted in bed and quickly returned his dick to my mouth. His hips bucked wildly beneath me as he humped my mouth. I picked up my pace in response to his urgency. Soon he was moving so violently that I was forced to just hold still and let him fuck my face. He lasted only for a few moments before I tasted his sweet cum blasting against my throat. I was amazed at how sweet he tasted. I continued sucking on his sensitive dick until I could no longer taste his delicious nectar. I released his young flesh and lay down panting. He cuddled up to me. "I'm no longer alone, am I?" he asked. I kissed him on the forehead again. "No, baby. You're not." "Can I stay here tonight?" How I wished for that, too! "It's too risky. Let me think about how we can do that later, though." We lay together until his stomach's growling brought our attention back to our unfinished meals. "Guess we should finish dinner," I said. He sighed. "Yeah." We walked hand in hand to the table. I had him sit on my lap as I pulled his plate over. We ate our dinner, and I fed him his dessert in between kisses. It was getting late, so I had him get dressed again and head back to his room. "But I thought we could go naked if we want." I was a bit surprised at that. "You can, but you came to my room clothed. If you leave naked . . . " "Got it." The next day after classes the boys were doing deck maintenance. David was strutting around in the buff again. I enjoyed watching him, and he seemed to notice that. At one point he walked by Greg, and I think he spotted me admiring his dark-haired peer. I smiled at Greg and turned my attention to the other boys briefly. When I turned around, I saw Greg grab his shorts and yank them off. He dramatically dropped them from his fingers and went back to work. When some of the boys noticed Greg's new comfort, they cheered him on which gave him even more confidence. I noticed a couple of the others strip out of their shorts and underwear as well. After lunch I had Greg come to my cabin. I announced he was going to be my assistant. Each boy had an assignment, no it seemed natural. I followed his lean body into my cabin and locked the door. He sat down in a chair, his legs spread open, a smile on his face, and his dick swelling. I approached him. As I walked toward him, my shorts tenting rapidly, I said "You know, I can't always have just you over for dinner. I have to spread it around so no one suspects." "I understand," he said as I stood in front of him. His fingers reached up and pulled my shorts down. "Good. I didn't want you wondering." He smiled and his lips surrounded my cock. I put my hand on the back of his head and guided it back and forth, deep throating him after a few moments. He choked as my meat sunk into his throat. His hands gripped my ass and urged me to go faster. I moved my legs into a wider stance and put my other hand on his blonde hair. I began moving my dick back farther past his lips and then thrusting it forward. As he continued slurping on my rod, I lifted my leg and placed my foot on the chair next to his hip and started thrusting deeper and faster. I found his light gagging to be a turn-on I hadn't expected. Finally I pulled back. When my cock exited his mouth, he greedily moved forward trying to return it. "Let's move to the bed," I said. We both moved quickly. I lay on my side and had him get into a 69 position. I took his young flesh into my mouth as his engulfed mine. I love this position. Well, more accurately I love 69'ing. So incredible to feel a hungry mouth working you while an eager hard dick is in your mouth. Soon his hips were pumping back and forth. I massaged his ass cheeks firmly before moving my hand to his balls. As we continued blowing each other, I wrapped my arms around him and rolled onto my back. He moved with me awkwardly, mostly just following my wet cock. As he got into position, I felt his lips on my sac. I spread my legs and slid my hands up and down his soft, smooth back. As much as I wanted to fuck that tight hole again, I was looking forward to his sweet jizz. After several moments I held onto him again. This time I rolled him onto his back. As I shifted position, my cock hit the back of his throat making him gag again. I felt his throat muscles move in response, but this time my dick entered him all the way. "Fuck yeah Greg! Swallow my cock!" I said, my voice thick with pleasure. Supporting my upper body with my arms, I began fucking his face. I felt my orgasm building, my body tingling all over. I saw his hand slip to his dick. I lowered and took his cock back into my mouth. I worked it faster as my climax steadily grew. The pressure grew incredibly as he continued working my meat. Most of the time he could get most or all of my rod into his throat. His smaller hands rubbing all over my lightly hairy ass drove me wild. He responded to my body's silent signaling. We became completely synchronized. We sucked each other crazily as the fire from our passion grew and threatened to consume us. I could feel the head of his dick swell, and as my lips touched his pale pubes, my load flooded his throat. He coughed a bit as he swallowed the thick fluid. I was forced to pause as my body released. Light flashed behind my eyelids as my rod spasmed. When my orgasm passed its peak, I returned to my young boy's dick. I could tell right before he came, and I swallowed his length just before his nectar exploded from the swollen mushroom head. I thoroughly drained the boy candy. When I was done I collapsed onto my side. We were both breathing hard. I gazed at his lean legs. "You're so beautiful," I said softly. "You think I'm beautiful?" he asked incredulously. I moved onto my arm and looked into his gorgeous eyes, now misty with emotion. "Of course! You're fucking hot!" As if to emphasize this, I moved to his creamy thighs and lightly sucked on the silky skin. I kissed up his leg to his hip. I then traced an Adonis line with my tongue slowly back to the center. "You're going to make me hard!" he breathed. I kissed his navel, which was a partial outie. "And that would be bad because . . . ?" He chuckled. But as I was down to the faint beginnings of a treasure trail, the lunch bell clang. "Damn!" I swore. I sat on the bed as he sat up. I pulled him to me and shoved my tongue past his lips and kissed him. When I moved away, his eyes were closed and he was trying to catch his breath. I smiled at him and tousled his hair. "You're so fucking incredible" I said as I ran my thumb lightly over his ruby lips. I forced myself to walk back to my shorts and pull them on. As he walked past me to open the door, I smacked him on the ass making him laugh. We had lunch and then got busy with sailing lessons. As the temperature climbed, I saw a couple of the boys eyeing their naked fellows. Finally one of them shrugged and yanked off his boxers. He was naturally tan, but the skin that had been covered by his underwear was a bit lighter. The other of the pair was emboldened now and pulled off his shorts, tank top, and briefs. Soon, I figured, I'd be watching a boat full of young, lean, nude bodies glistening with sweat, the sun sparkling off their moist skin. My groin stirred, and I forced my thoughts elsewhere. After a couple of hours, I could tell we were losing the boys' attention. "OK, boys. Time for a cooldown swim!" The naked boys readily leapt into the water as those who remained clothed quickly stripped out of their minimal clothes. After a few minutes I heard "Captain! Jump in!" from the boys. I smiled and laughed with my crew. "Go on, Cap!" my mate Jim encouraged. I looked at the boys and figured why not. I peeled off my shorts and heard loud cheering as I stepped onto the edge of the boat. I landed in the space they had created for me. I splashed a few of them, and that started a wrestling match. I secretly immersed myself in the wonderful sensation of their lithe bodies rubbing against mine, their soft members brushing and flapping against me. I grabbed as much ass as I could, and when there were enough boys around me to camouflage, I brushed some of those young groins. The adrenaline from the risk intoxicated me. I had to quit before I had a hard-on! But, now I felt bigger arms around me and something larger against my back. I laughed and flipped around to see David grinning at me. I pretended to escape from him. He "caught" me. I could feel his confidence and the heat of his body as his arms crossed around my chest. And something hard poking my ass. My pulse was racing as I cautiously moved my hand behind me. I quickly found his hard cock and squeezed it. Suddenly I noticed one of his hands sliding down my pecs. "I can't," I breathed. "Not here." I moved away from him, and he allowed my escape. I looked back at him as I put some distance between us, my desire working against me. He winked. If I had been walking, I would've tripped over my own feet. I swam around for a while, outside the frolicking group of nude, young bodies, before climbing back into the boat. I drank some water and tried to settle myself. I was almost shaking. I had always been the seducer. This was new. Exciting and scary at the same time. Tonight I had the newly brave pair of boys join me for dinner. They were very cute, especially Damien with his tanned skin. But my sense was these two weren't . . . good candidates for my seduction attempts. After dinner we played cards until it was bedtime. After lights out I headed to the deck for my shift. I was alone and enjoyed watching the moon's reflection in the water. It was full tonight. It was so bright I was sure I could read without a light! About an hour into my shift, I heard movement on the stairs. I wondered who was up and then recognized Greg as the moon made his skin almost glow. I was resting against the rail as he approached, his dick standing straight out from his body. "Hey, guy. What you doing?" He smiled and approached me rapidly without answering. I watched him as he came up to me. His hand pulled my head down, and I watched his mouth open. I opened mine and kissed him passionately. As we kissed I felt him pull my shorts down. The cool breeze caressed my hard cock until his hand took its place. He stopped kissing me and then sank to his knees. He pulled my shorts off my feet and then went down on my dick. Gripping the rail, I slowly moved my hips as my head rolled back. Suddenly he stopped and I felt his lips moving up my body. I moved my head to meet his lips, and we kissed greedily as we each took a cock into our hand and stroked. "You're amazing," I breathed. There was nothing shy about him anymore! He beamed at me, the bright light blazing off his white teeth. He stepped away from me and moved to the trunk next to me. I watched him bend down, bracing his arms against the dark wood, his ass thrust into the air in submission and invitation. He looked at me, and even in the darkness I could feel his eyes burning into me. I was hypnotized and moved to his side. I ran my fingertips slowly down his back until I found his crack. I moved my finger down the soft crevice until I found his slick hole. I realized he was lubed! "You're giving yourself to me?" I asked softly. "Yes, I want you." "Gawd, I want you too!" I said, thrusting my middle finger into his hole. I gently finger fucked him for a few moments. Withdrawing my finger I moved in behind him. He reached back to pull his cheeks apart as I guided my throbbing meat to his hole. I entered him. As soon as the head slipped into his hole, he released his ass and quickly grabbed the sides of the trunk. "Relax," I whispered. I decided I was going to make this one last.