Date: Wed, 20 Apr 2005 19:20:42 -0700 (PDT) From: james robinson Subject: Storm Front This story is a tale of love between a man and a teenaged boy, if you don't enjoy such material please leave, if you are underage please leave now and if it is illegal where you reside to read this type of story well it is your decision. Please let me know your thoughts and comments about this tale at justjames17@hotmail.com, all emails will be answered except flames they are extinguished on receipt. Storm Front..............................................justjames17 We sailed from Brisbane Australia our destination Japan, the old ship barged through the calm seas inside the Great Barrier Reef. She was reaching the end of her nautical service after 20 years sailing the oceans of the world and travelling hundreds of thousands of miles carrying untold numbers of containers to just about every port on the globe. Her tired engines were beginning to fail and she could be counted on to break down at least once per trip but so far we had always patched up the problem and she had carried on to her destination. We had a full load of containers, loaded with all sorts of cargo, from machinery to canned goods as we wallowed our way North on the sultry smooth seas. The time was late winter in Australia and we were sailing towards late summer in the Northern Hemisphere, not that it was cold where we were as we steamed towards the tropics. The crew were dressed in summer gear, shorts were prevalent as were t-shirts or no shirts, the crew mostly Lascars from East India their swarthy brown skins getting darker by the day. The officers were mainly English except for me; I was an Australian ex R.A.N. and had served my country in peace and war. I had been discharged only a few months when my time was up after 15 years service, I had relaxed for a couple of months then answered an advertisement in the papers looking for a 2nd mate with the shipping line. I answered the ad and got the position, most of the candidates were old guys who were shore bound due to their advanced years, as I was only 35 the company grabbed me especially as I'd served in the navy. We took the northern channel and cleared the long coral reef and headed out into the Coral Sea, we passed New Guinea and navigated between New Britain and Bougainvillea we were approaching the Equator when as I strolled the deck one steamy hot night I heard faint sounds like tapping coming from a container. I stopped in my tracks and softly walked along the line of containers searching for the one I heard the sound from. I tapped each one, as I passed no reaction until the fifth one a faint knocking replied. I hurried to the end where the doors were and saw it was sealed with a customs department tag, I hurried away to get a pair of bolt cutters and returned cutting the steel band and then opened the locking apparatus. The door creaked open and a body fell out onto the deck, I jumped back startled then knelt to check if the guy was alive, my fingers searched for his pulse in his neck and I felt his heart beating feebly but fast. I turned him onto his back and saw it was a boy about 18 or thereabouts, he was nearly naked as he'd obviously stripped off in the oppressive heat in the container. He wore only a brief pair of Lycra Speedos, his body reeked of unwashed sweat, and he was saturated with perspiration, his slender body gleaming in the moonlight while he lay there gasping for oxygen. I hurried away to fetch some water for him knowing he was too far gone to escape, not that he could go very far, I returned with a bottle of water and held him on my lap as I cradled his damp head putting the bottle to his lips. He gulped the liquid and I told him to slow down and not gulp too much too fast. He coughed and spluttered bringing up most of what he'd imbibed, as I held him and comforted him. His crimson face relaxed as the paroxysm passed and he sipped gently at the bottle taking small amounts into his mouth, I told him he was going to be fine but didn't want to question him yet as he wasn't in a fit state to answer me. My eyes travelled down his slender body admiring his smooth build, his brief togs barely concealed what looked like a truly large endowment for one so young and slim and the wet material was clinging to the hidden treasures emphasizing his size. I could see no visible hair on his stomach or chest so he wasn't hugely advanced into his puberty although the size of his equipment would have done justice to any man. I wasn't small by any means but I was sure he was more than a match for my cock. He moved slightly and his flaccid penis moved in the encasing flimsy material it slid up onto his flat lower abdomen standing out clearly in the shimmering Lycra. My eyes were locked on the beautiful apparition in front of my eyes; I desperately wanted to lick his togs tasting the funky build up of body fluids that must be contained in the stained pouch. He leant back against me and mumbled, "Where are we? Are we near Sydney yet?" I gasped at him and said, "Sydney? We are well on the way to Yokohama in Japan; we left Sydney nearly two weeks ago where did you board the ship? Where was the container packed?" He groaned and said, "Japan? I was hoping to get off in Sydney my food ran out two days ago and I've had no water for about 30 hours." I went to sit him up but he clung to me as if afraid, I said, "Its ok I'm just going to the galley to get you some food, relax I'll be right back then we can discuss what we can do for you." He nodded and I propped him against the container and hurried away to sneak him some tucker from the galley, hoping the cook wasn't there to question me. I entered the superstructure moving quickly down the companionway to the galley, I peered around the entrance to find it dimly lit but empty. I breathed a sigh of relief and went inside, peering about I found a covered tray containing a heap of sandwiches; I scooped up about six, recovered the container and snuck to the fridge where I removed a carton of milk and left the galley moving quickly and quietly to the deck again. I hurried through the lines of containers to where the boy lay, he was still there almost asleep, he looked exhausted, I offered him the food and drink and he wolfed them down. He thanked me profusely and I said, it's ok I'm just glad I found you when I did otherwise you might have died in that container. He put his arms out to me and hugged me then I felt his lips on my cheek as he said, "Thank you so much I owe you my life how can I repay you? I'll do anything you want because I'm sure I was a dead boy till you found me." I looked at him and saw he was feeling his cock rubbing it through his swim trunks, I watched as the soft tube enlarged and stiffened till it was stretching his Speedos out from his waist as his knob showed clearly. He looked at me and said, "Feel me; I'd love you to feel my fat one. I feel so horny after being locked away all this time." I smiled at him saying, "Well first I must know your name little stud? Then I'd love to fondle your beautiful young cock it looks amazing." He puffed his thin chest at my complimentary words about his hard young tool and said, "Thanks dude my name is Josh, what's tours?" I ruffled his unruly hair and said, "I'm called Caleb, and I'm 2nd mate on this container ship." I hesitated to touch his rampant rod so and he took my hand in his and pressed it too his pulsing prick, I felt the incredibly hot hard tool as I rubbed up and down his shaft, he was sighing and humping his hips with excitement. I felt him stop moving and strain up into my grasp, his cock twitched a couple of times then he groaned and I watched as the taut material over his cock head darkened then a pearly globule developed as he blew his load. I bent down and inhaled that special scent of semen and I licked the slimy discharge hungrily revelling in his taste, he moaned as my tongue and lips covered his knob but he shot round after round as I sucked his tasty juice. His youthful body was stretched taut as he climaxed his groans echoing off the containers, the wet slobbering of my lips as I sucked sounded obscene but I was savouring his tasty ejaculate. He arched up as I sucked him lifting his tightly clenched arse cheeks raising him up so I could study his tight body with every muscle clearly defined in his paroxysm of sexual fulfilment. He went limp in my grasp and sighed softly as he calmed down, his thin chest still heaving as he sucked air, I could see his heart pounding as he relaxed. I let his now flaccid prick slip sexily from my lips as I drained the last drops from his urethra, he winced and shivered as my soft lips caressed his super sensitive knob as it left my warm wet mouth. I lowered him to the deck and he lay there eyes closed, a smile of pure satisfaction graced his pink lips as he lay back still panting a little. He opened his dreamy green eyes to stare up at me then he licked his lips and said softly, "Thank you that was unreal I needed to empty my balls I've been holding back since I was locked in the container." I grinned at him and said, "You could have fooled me because I thought that you blew a load like that always." He giggled and said, "No way I usually only spurt 3 times and it's pretty watery as I've only been able to cum for a couple of months." I laughed and said, "Well you certainly aren't shooting watery stuff now dude that was really thick and creamy. Like a real man shoots." I saw him look proudly at his now soft cock and grin, he was excited that I'd told him he blew like a man, it obviously made hi feel special. I sat there wondering what I could do with him, where I could hide him away. I decided that for now he had to stay in the container but now it was not sealed I could leave the door unlocked so he could get out if he needed to. I wasn't to know what happened next, I felt really bad about leaving him alone in that container. He was tired after the big climax and the food so he retired inside the container; I closed the doors to but hooked the cut Custom's seal around the locking mechanism to hold the doors almost shut. I retired to my cabin to get some sleep before I went on duty at 4am on the bridge. The rest of the night passed quietly and I was still on watch at 7am when I saw three of the crew wander down the deck in the cooler morning air. I thought nothing of it and when my relief arrived I handed over the course and weather details and went below for breakfast. I had a good meal then hid some food in my pockets and walked out on deck, I walked to the container to see the doors open and the boy lying unconscious and naked on the deck bleeding from his arse and with innumerable bruises and a blood nose. I ran to him and bent over him, his arse was a mess, he was covered in cum but the bleeding was what worried me mostly, his anal opening was stretched hugely and the lips were swollen, puffy and very inflamed. I lifted him into my arms and brushed the hair from his damp forehead, he flinched at my touch and groaned softly, I whispered in his ear, "Its ok little guy I'm here to help you, I won't hurt you Josh." He moved in my arms and groaned in pain, I looked at his damaged face the livid bruises getting darker by the minute; he had been beaten badly by someone. I saw his flimsy Speedos lying on the deck nearby, crumpled against the next container, where someone had tossed them after ripping them from his thin frame. He groaned again and his eyelids fluttered, he opened his swollen blackened eyes and groaned again as he shifted slightly. I kissed his forehead then the bloody tip of his nose tasting the sharp metallic tang of his blood. He tried to smile but the pain of attempting to only made him moan some more, I said, "Relax Josh try not to move would you like some water?" He nodded slightly and I placed the bottle I'd brought with me to his parched bruised lips, he sipped a little and swallowed it, I could see his Adam's apple bounce as he swallowed. I asked him what had happened to him, he began to cry as he related the story of what happened. He had opened the container door to climb out to have a piss when he heard voices and before he could close the door again three dark guys walked past and saw him. They ran at him and grabbed him while one held him and covered his mouth with his hand the other two pulled off his togs and threw them aside as they talked in a foreign tongue. They grasped a leg each and pulled them wide apart he felt as though they were going to rip him in two, his legs were strained and his muscles and tendons were screaming in pain to his befuddled brain. One man stuck a finger into his virginal arse hole twisting it around as he grinned and jabbered to his friends, Josh was trying to scream but the hand over his mouth muffled his attempts to a mere whimper. He bit the obstructing hand as it was partially blocking his breathing the man took his hand away but before Josh could scream he punched him in the face causing the boy to see stars. He growled at the boy, "Don't try again or I'll punch your lights out you little queer." Josh was semi conscious, his nose bleeding copiously as the man stuffed a dirty rag into his gasping mouth, the rancid taste of the rag made the boy retch but he couldn't spit it out as his jaws were jammed wide open. The man fingering him had three digits inserted to the knuckles screwing them around in the boy's tight tunnel, he said, "Ok he is ready to fuck, stick your cock in his tight hole now." The third man dropped his other leg and moved between Josh's pushing his long slim cock straight up the tortured puffy pucker; Josh gasped and attempted to scream to no avail the jammed rag blocked most of his wail. The man began to brutally fuck in and out of the boy driving his raging prick as deep as he could his flat skinny belly pressed hard against the boys balls as he rammed back and forth. He soon began to climax as the boy was so tight and hot, the man felt his nuts screwing up as he grunted and began to push hard into the boy ass he blew his excited load right up into the boy's belly. He finished climaxing and ripped his cock from the boy's cum filled tunnel. Josh moaned as the long spike pulled quickly from his anus leaving emptiness behind and causing cum to ooze out running down the boy's crack to drip onto the deck below. The second man grabbed Josh's other leg and lifted both up onto his shoulders as he too pushed in unceremoniously driving his fatter but shorter penis hard into the quivering hot chute. He gasped in pleasure as he felt the boy stretching onto his tool like a silken glove, the warm silky internal lining well lubricated with his friends juice joined with Josh's bowel lubricant. The sensational feeling drove the man to plunder the boy brutally, he long dicked him dragging back till his knob popped from the swollen arse lips to plunge fast and hard right up to his pubic mound, grinding the wiry hairs against Josh's swelling balls. Josh writhed and whimpered in pain as the man took his pleasure reaming the boy's recently virginal behind. The incredible sensations of the tight tunnel massaging his fat dick drove him wild and he began to pound the unresisting bum till he heard the boy beginning to moan with pleasure not pain. He felt the boy tighten his ring around the invading shaft increasing the unbelievable pleasures he was experiencing, his heavy cum filled orbs drew up tightly and erupted flooding the boy's already well filled hole. He rammed solidly into the youngster pulling on the boy's hips to drive as far as he could into the raging hot recess as he sent his larva like flow of cum into the guts of the now delirious lad. He climaxed hotly and bent down to the boy's quaking body and licked his left nipple arousing the soft flesh till the hard little nub was sticking up firmly, the man sank his teeth into the flesh and bit down hard causing the boy to spasm and his young hard cock spurted a mixture of cum and urine out onto his writhing torso. The pain of his bleeding nipple along with the extremely high pleasure of his orgasm caused the boy to black out momentarily. He recovered his wits to find his body empty of cocks and his chest and stomach reeking of his discharge. The second man lowered his quaking rubbery legs to the deck, and stepped back looking at the boy, he grinned evilly and twisted the bleeding nipple sending a bolt of white pain through the boy as he reached out and gripped the boy's depleted nuts squeezing them painfully. Josh fainted again and went limp only being supported by the man holding him from behind, the man lowered his limp young body to the deck and rolled him onto his back, his two companions held the boy's legs up and lifted his bruised arse upwards till his puffy ring was facing the sky. The third man dropped onto his arse driving into his wet sticky gaping hole as he shoved his cock into the boy's depths, he humped him ruthlessly and because he had watched the raping of the boy he was extremely excited and his climax was on the brink. He groaned aloud and exploded into the slack tunnel, Josh was still unconscious so knew nothing of this third invasion, and the man added his juices to the rich mixture already filling and dribbling from the boy. He pulled out not getting the nice tight thrill he expected so he decided to punish the unconscious lad. He fingered the puffy gaping entrance rubbing his fingers in the reddish pearly fluid slopping out of the ravaged ring, he inserted four fingers and swirled them around as more cum ran from the boy. He found no resistance from the boy's ring it was still wide open, he now rolled his fingers compressing or wrapping them into a spear shape with his thumb inside the wrapped fingers. He began to introduce them into the gaping hole, he reached the width of his knuckles and poised there feeling the circle of muscle trying to contract back to normal as it clamped tightly on his fingers. The boy whimpered behind the filthy gag as he regained consciousness, the strange feeling at his back entrance caused him to open his puffy bruised eyes as he tried to focus on his nether region. His eyes opened as wide as they could in their condition and his muffled protests combined with his shaking head trying to tell the man no, pleading with his eyes begging him to stop. The man grinned at the boy's pleas and obvious discomfort and rotated his hand about rubbing on the tightening muscle, the boy moaned again as the man pushed hard against his small muscle's rejection, Josh screamed into the gag as the man's whole hand spread him wider and entered his rectum. The boy blacked out once more and the man drove his hand down inside the boy's protesting body, stuffing him stretching him beyond the ability of his colon to open. The boy regained consciousness as the membrane of his bowel lining reached breaking point then ruptured, blood gushed into the bowels mixing with the juices already there, the man felt the flesh rip open and he laughed and began to push in and pull back ravaging the boy and tearing the opening even more, the lips of the boy's anus split under the strain and the man ripped his arm from it's fleshy prison and sat back watching the boy bleed profusely. His friends stood there silently a little shocked at his savage attack on the defenseless boy, he grinned at them and jabbered excitedly in their native tongue saying that the boy had learnt a lesson and if he bled to death they would feed him to the always-accompanying sharks. Josh mercifully fainted again and knew no more. The three men left him lying unconscious on the rusty deck, his arse leeching out its contents to pool between his legs in a thick reddish gooey mess of blood and cum. I found him shortly after and now he was conscious and the bleeding seemed to have stopped for the time being. I hugged his trembling, sobbing body to me after hearing the horrendous account of his ravaging, I vowed I would wreak a terrible vengeance on the three men if I could ascertain who they were, that was going to be difficult as I couldn't parade Josh in front of the crew to identify the culprits. I planned to approach the Boatswain, a Lascar, who I respected and thought would be disgusted if I took him into my confidence but I worried he may tell the Captain of our stow away. He looked at me and said, "If they had only fucked me it would have been alright, it hurt at first but it got better as they did me, in the end I was getting to like it. The man who pushed his arm and hand up my bum really did the damage he hurt me badly. I don't think I'll ever be any good after that my bum will be stretched out of shape." I hugged him to me and said, "Yes it will my little one, your young body will quickly repair and recuperate from this trauma, you are young and healthy." He hugged me and asked if I was positive he would be able to take my cock and if I was sure he would be tight. I told him that I was positive he would heal up and be just as tight as he could be; after all once a guy had been fucked a few times his arse was slightly enlarged but still tight and enjoyable for both guys. He smiled with his cut lips while his swollen eyes were nearly invisible in the swollen purple/black flesh. I couldn't shift Josh from where he was without being seen so I waited till he'd eaten his food and had a piss and emptied his bowels between the containers then I told him I'd have to close the container and put the seal on as if it was locked tight. I told him I would come back tonight and unlock it and smuggle him into my cabin where he could stay till we reached Japan, then I'd have to hide him away till we sailed for Australia again. He thanked me and pulled his Speedos back on climbing into the container and disappearing from sight behind the crates stowed in there. I locked the doors and twisted the customs seal around making it look unbroken then I left the area. I sauntered along the deck to the bows where I stood with the breeze blowing on my sweaty body cooling off, my anger only increasing as I thought of poor young Josh being attacked so callously. I stood there for a while musing on the problem locating the perpetrators of the thuggery, I could only think of approaching the Bosun and hoping he would cooperate and not blab about the boy stowing away. I decided I'd wait and watch for a day or so because I believed the trio would return for more sex with the defenceless boy. I would find a comfortable position in the superstructure where I could watch the deck; the officers' lounge should do the trick it had quite large reinforced windows overlooking the whole forward area up to the bows. I retired there and took up a position where I could sit and relax watching the containers and deck. The ship continued on her sedate way crushing down the small seas under her forefoot as she creaked and groaned while her old diesels rumbling below turning her massive phosphor/bronze propellers. The deck was deserted under the hot sun and I hoped Josh was ok in the trapped heat of the container, I'd given him a two litre bottle of water to keep up his fluids but I worried about his loss of salts from his body as he sweated, I would have to get a bottle of sports drink for him to help replace them. My afternoon watch time approached with no sign of anybody approaching the deck so I was worried they may wait till after dark before trying their luck again. The watches changed and I was now pacing the bridge glowering through the windows at the deck, the sun was lowering in the west off the starboard bow when I detected movement below. Three no four seamen had appeared and began to walk purposefully forward along the line of containers, they kept peering up between the rows obviously looking for the boy or the open container. I saw them pause at the entrance to the row where he was hidden, look intently up the line of containers and they began to talk animatedly. I was able to identify them now and I knew their names, I didn't need to enlist the help of the Bosun. I could now plot the revenge these cowardly thugs deserved, they weren't happy sharing Josh with just the three of them they had introduced a fourth man to use the boy. They walked out of sight among the containers, trying to locate where the boy was hiding but because I'd put the seal on as if it was unbroken and cleaned up the mess on the deck they weren't certain which one he was in. I grabbed the microphone and called the four men to the bridge before they could locate the damaged seal; they shuffled out from the stacked containers and glowered up at the bridge then stormed towards the superstructure obviously annoyed at my intervention in their fun. When they arrived on the bridge I designated them to clean up one of the lifeboats to get it ready for repainting, they grizzled and whined but went grudgingly out to get the equipment and begin work. I had saved young Josh again and by tonight he would be hidden away in my cabin out of sight. Darkness fell with alacrity as it always does in the Tropics, the navigation lights light the bridge wings where the lookouts lazed about keeping a very lackadaisical watch, I switched on the deck lights illuminating the containers clearly. When my watch was nearing completion I turned the deck lights off again and darkness engulfed the area. My relief arrived and we handed over the watch and I hurried below to find Josh. I exited the superstructure and hurried to the container unlocking it and calling out softly to Josh, I heard his faint voice and I knew he was in trouble I climbed into the container and found him lying prostrate on a crate at the rear of the container. He was very weak from the heat and needed my help to climb out into the cooler evening air. I supported him till he regained his strength then I climbed back in to retrieve his bag of clothes, I returned to the deck and we walked towards the hatch entrance, I opened the hatch peering inside no one was visible so we quickly entered and hurried to the stairs up to the officers' cabins. I opened my cabin door and thrust Josh inside then followed him in closing the door behind me. I led him to the bunk and laid him down on his back, I stripped off his blood and cum stained swim gear dropping them to the deck as I studied his damaged little ring. It was still swollen and puffy but had closed tightly again, I looked up at him and said, "I told you your hole would be ok it has tightened back to where it was before." He smiled tiredly and I said that he needed a shower as he was a little on the bugle, he nodded and I led him to my shower where I asked if he needed my help, he nodded and said that he would love me to wash him all over. I stripped off and he watched me smiling as I stripped off my uniform, he waited till I was naked and he reached out taking my cock in his hand and kissing my knob. He smiled at me then he licked my piss hole before swallowing me into his dry cracked bruised lips as I shivered with excitement. He worked on my erection until he sucked my balls dry as I held his face gently, he pulled back running his tongue over his lips saying, "Mm that was nice you taste wonderful." I bathed his bruised body taking great care of his poor arse as I washed the dried blood and cum off his silky flesh, he was moaning a little as I dabbed at his puffy little ring I was obviously exciting him a little but I told him to cool it as he wasn't fit to enjoy any arse play. Once I'd finished washing him I gently dried him off then dried myself, he walked to my bunk and sat there watching me as I towelled my body. His young horny cock erected automatically as he watched me, I saw him sitting there his huge dick standing up above his navel, almost up to his nipples. It was pulsing proudly as I watched; I couldn't help myself I dazedly approached him my eyes locked on his mighty member. He smiled at me and gripped it at the base squeezing it making it harder and the veins and urethra were standing out sexily as he waggled it inviting me to suck him off. I approached him trancelike my eyes filled with his beauty, my mouth salivating in expectation of swallowing that superb sausage and milking it of its hidden wonderful sweet juice. I knelt in front of my young angel and he smiled at me opening his legs wide and making his erect cock bounce beckoning me to come closer, I squatted there worshiping his gorgeous boyhood with my eyes as I licked my hungry lips. I approached his erection tentatively until I was breathing on his trembling tumescence, I could see the blood pounding through his penis maintaining his erection, the pulsing of his young heart throbbing through the firm towering tool. My mouth filled with saliva as my desires reached a pinnacle I couldn't deny my wish any longer and I bowed over his cock lovingly tasting the spongy firmness of his crimson cock head. My loose lips slid around the throbbing shaft as I slowly ingested the mighty young pole, slipping gently seductively down the trembling tool. My lips kissed his sparse pubic hairs as his cock sank deep into my gullet, I breathed through my nose inhaling the fresh soapy aroma of his freshly bathed body. No hint of his normal musk only the clean bathed flesh and soft pubic hair. I slid back up teasing his cock with my tongue making him moan with pleasure as he exited my caressing throat muscles. Josh clasped my head, entangling his fingers in my hair as he coaxed me back down his swelling silken shaft. Up and down I moved licking, sucking, rubbing and rolling my mouth over that superb sausage, the spongy knob oozing the sweet juices as his cock became alive with sexual pleasure; I rolled his young nuts about gently in my hand as he groaned delightedly. I could feel the walnut sized orbs of delicious delight growing, swelling in my soft grasp as Josh began to writhe about his head thrown back rolling on his neck in bliss as the sensations on and in his cock pleasured his whole body. He began to stiffen in my grasp his penis swelling deep in my gullet as I snorted with pleasure and hummed to send minor tremors through his deeply buried dick. Josh's body tensed then he groaned loudly I put my hand over his mouth to muffle the sounds of his sexual pleasure. He quietened as he became rigid rammed deep into my gullet and his body went into spasms as his fat phallus ejaculated again and again into my stomach. I pulled back to receive the dying bursts of his sweet sperm rolling it in my mouth revelling in it's superb flavour, I saved some and pulled off his shrinking cock to kiss him and share the nectar of his balls. We passed it between us then finally swallowed the protein rich appetizer. Josh lay back on the bunk pulling me up to lie on top of him and we lay there until sleep claimed us. I awoke to feel the ship rolling heavily, we seemed to have hit some foul weather, I knew the weather forecasters predicted a tropical storm travelling towards the Northern tip of Australia but this seemed to be a very large and strong gale. I jumped up and pulled on my uniform and kissing Josh telling him to stay in my cabin and to keep quiet, if he heard anybody near the door he should hid under the bunk. I left him there and ran up to the bridge to see the sky very overcast and tortured clouds streaking across the sky seemingly just above our crazily reeling mast. The Captain was on the bridge and he said, "I'm awaiting the latest update on the weather but I think their storm is quickly developing into a cyclone." I nodded remembering the last time I was caught at sea in a Frigate, the ship had spent more time under the massive seas than on the surface, we had lost the lifeboats and much of the deck gear and even one of the heavy gun turrets had been moved slightly and couldn't track around. I shivered a little at the memory although this ship was at least five times the size of the warship and had a much higher freeboard; the seas would have to be truly massive to inundate the deck. We were though, prone to the wind heeling the ship over slightly as it increased and blasted our slab like side. The spray began to fly through the air as the wind increased, we could hear the heavy thumping as the strong seas crashed against our windward side. I worried about the containers being dislodged and swept overboard as the seas kept building and the wind screamed through the rigging above the bridge. I was amazed at the speed at which the huge seas became massive and resembled high grey/green watery walls capped by a hood of creaming froth. The Captain ordered me to send some men out to check the containers were still ok and not moving in their positions, I delegated the four men who had attacked Josh if they were swept overboard it would be good riddance to bad rubbish. The Boatswain sent the quartet off as they whinged and grizzled about getting wet and risking their lives, he just told them that as seamen it was part of their duties to do the job. I got the impression he didn't think much of them, maybe he'd heard something about what they had done. They exited the protection of the superstructure and hanging on for grim death to the railing made their way slowly along the protected side of the containers. The howling wind tore at their bodies as they inched slowly hand over hand along the deck, spray saturated them in seconds and it spattered them like shot gun pellets stinging and soon their salt damaged flesh began to bleed. They had made their way almost half way along the deck when a huge wave reared up alongside towering above the bulwarks even higher than the stacked containers. It seemed to hover motionless as the terrified crewmen blanched and cowered together in a huddled group staring in utter horror at the towering comber. The monstrous grey/green towering mountain of water curled and dropped crashing deluging the ship, the ship rolled to nearly 40 degrees under the terrible crushing force, the weight and force of the impact tore containers from their fastenings smashing the outer ones into the next inboard ripping them loose and like dominos the neat stack was falling smashing and crashing across the heeling deck. The men disappeared in the frothing maelstrom of turbulent water and crashing grinding containers some weighing many tons, the ship seemed to poise on the brink of turning turtle when she slowly began to right herself as the wave flowed over the side along with the flattened and damaged steel containers. The deck rose out of the frothing seething sea to show the damage done by the comber the centre of the deck was bare about forty containers had been ripped loose and washed overboard, the safety railing was mostly gone just the first few feet from the superstructure was visible then it bent down towards the water. I knew we had to check the railing and cut it free if it was hanging down into the water, the crewmen were gone there was no hope of finding them in the huge seas, if they were still alive, which was unlikely, they were beyond our help. The ship smashed her way through the mountainous rollers, appearing more submarine than surface vessel as she wallowed along her decks awash, more containers vanished into the depths and no crew could be dispatched out onto the wave washed decks. The storm eventually abated and the wind dropped back to a gale, the seas still high but we were at last cresting the combers instead of them crashing across the deck. I was told of to collect a crew of men to survey the damage, we ventured out and found the guard rail trailing along side looking like a ladder, I organised men to cut it free with an oxyacetylene cutter and we inspected the remaining containers to ensure they were still being held on their securing fittings, they were ok but a couple had been badly damaged one had been torn open and the contents were mostly missing. I thought to myself thank goodness I'd discovered young Josh when I did because the container he had been hiding in was missing washed over the side. We strung ropes along the deck to make a temporary guardrail in case of further bad weather and I reported to the Captain all was in hand and how many containers we'd lost. He shook his head and said, "That was some wave and in all my years at sea I've never seen a sea that size, I thought we were going to roll completely over when it hit us. The insurance company won't be happy about the losses." I went off duty and headed to my cabin where my little stow away was waiting for me, I opened the door and he was no where to be seen, I closed the door and whispered his name, the head door opened and he peered around into the cabin. I smiled at him and held out my arms he staggered across and I hugged him tightly. He smelt of vomit and looked a little green around the gills, I guessed he wasn't hiding in the head; he was in there throwing his heart up due to the foul weather and the movement of the deck beneath his feet. I led him back to the head and began to clean him up, washing his face then I gave him some water to rinse out his mouth, I suggested he clean his teeth and he did so. He seemed a little better after this and I took him back into the cabin and undressed him then helped him up onto the bunk. I stood there reeling as the ship rolled with, my hand resting on the storage cupboard above the bunk to steady myself as I lovingly surveyed Josh's perfect young body. He lay there drowsy and limp after his torrid session of vomiting; I leant down to kiss his pale soft lips, the lad opened his emerald eyes and his sexy lips curved up slightly in a smile as he sighed. He turned slightly onto his side facing me as my eyes watched his smooth body move I saw the high arch of his hip bone rise above his slender waist. I could see the very smooth deep valley running down his lower abdomen where his thigh joined to his crotch, emphasizing his small bush on his prominent pubic mound. His flaccid tool hung down over the wrinkled velvet sack which was folded on his hairless thigh showing clearly his juicy nuggets. My mouth began to salivate as I lovingly took in the enchanting sight of my pubescent boy; I knelt on the deck and gently kissed each walnut sized orb, the scent of his groin inflaming my lust and desires as I licked the bag containing his jewels. Josh sighed again and raised his right leg up opening his hot groin to my mouth and tongue; I swabbed his valley licking my way up to his sharp hip bone then traced my way across his flexing six pack to torment his semi outie navel. Josh wriggled and giggled his delicate fingers gripping my head as he tried to pull me away from this sensitive area. I took pity on him and continued my trek across the humped muscles licking around each smooth firm mound until I reached the valley on his other side. I licked up the other hip then down and felt his penis was now pulsing hard on his belly under my chin and poking into my Adam's apple. I swallowed him deep into my mouth as he gasped then humped his perfect hips, I took him further into my gullet and deep throated his warm pole. Josh quivered and arched rigidly pressing his bony pubis against my nose the soft hairs tickling my nostrils, my tongue rubbed the underneath of his cock feeling the swollen throbbing urethra, from which I would soon be sucking his hot sweet sperm. His hands grasped my head tighter as he humped frantically driving his firm fleshy cock as deep as he could , his stomach muscles ridged as he tensed, his cock swelled in my mouth as his delectable nuggets drew up tightly to his vibrating pole. He gurgled loudly unintelligible words tumbling from his delirious brain as he reached his pinnacle, he poised rigidly then I felt the throb as a bullet of cum swept up the swollen urethra tube and fired from his swollen hole into my gullet, bullet after bullet raced from his aroused nuts to explode frantically into my sucking orifice. Holding his sharp bony hips I pulled back enough to catch his emissions with my tongue, oh such sweet nectar, only a young lad can emit such sweet tasting juice, I drank him down as if he was producing a delicate wine. I sipped and rolled the sperm in my mouth delighting my taste buds then swallowing it down relishing his superb and delicious deluge. Josh remained rigid until he emptied his nuts then he sagged back onto the bunk as I syphoned the last dribbles of his sweet semen, his penis stayed hard as I sucked and licked him clean then my tongue began to drive him insane as his nerves kicked in and he became to sensitive to endure any further stimulation. He shoved me off him and I sucked hard as his delicious dick slid from my tight lips with a wet popping sound. He rolled onto his back, chest heaving lips parted gasping and his face flushed from his climax, I knelt beside the bunk licking my lips watching his satiated body as he lay there panting, his wet cock limp on his thigh. I got up and lay on the bunk beside him our bodies just touching; I could feel the heat emanating from his limp body as he recovered from his sexual high. My prick was rigid on my belly my balls on fire with sexual desire, I reached down and began to stroke my cock seeking relief with a good hard wank. Josh realised I was masturbating and opened his dreamy eyes, he looked at me then placed his hand on my tool to stop me jerking and whispered, "No Caleb, don't waste it just wait till I'm fully recovered and I'll take your cock in my arse." I stopped immediately and just lay there gently stroking his body, he recovered quickly and I noticed his cock was again erecting, hell boys are resilient, he sat up on the bed smiling down at me then he turned and lifted his right leg up and across my hips. He was now straddling my body his head bent watching me avoiding the overhead cupboard; he began to rub his hot sweaty cleft up and down my turgid tool as he rocked on the bunk. I gasped with pleasure as his smooth skin aroused my cock excitedly, I watched his smooth body as the muscles flexed seductively then he slowly lifted up and his hand grasped my raging roger. I groaned loudly as he rubbed the wet oozing cock head on his sweet little hole. I could feel it slipping around on my sensitive knob as my copious pre cum lubricated the action, I was humping up trying to drive my pole into his body he was teasing me and grinning impishly knowing I was screaming for release. Josh was twitching his anal muscle and working my pre cum into his opening as his hole rubbed on my cock, he felt he was ready and began to lower himself pushing down with his bowels which opened his tight little ring. My knob gained purchase as he pushed down and I felt the incredible sensation of his elastic muscle opening grudgingly to allow my entry. My helmet surged into the hot tight opening then he tensed up holding my with his clenched hand to stop my penetrating deeper, I moaned in passion, my body screaming to feel his hot moist depths wrapped around my torpedo. Josh held me there for a minute or two, it seemed like an hour and then as he became comfortable with my intrusion he inched down slowly ever so slowly giving me the exquisite sensation as his tight ring slid over my hot throbbing cock. He sank onto my crotch, his spread butt cheeks resting on my hips, I lay there groaning with pleasure then he lifted slowly up till my knob was at the tight ring, poised before sliding back down, faster and faster his legs lifted and lowered him until I was almost delirious with pleasure. I began to thrust up meeting his descent his body and mine slapping together with a meaty sound, our dual panting gasps a duet of sexual pleasure as our bodies melded into one sexual force. His rock hard cock was bouncing on his belly as he threw his head back squealing and he climaxed again. A fountain of pearly beauty coursed out from his pink cock head rising almost level with his chin then splattered back onto his rigid stomach and chest. His sphincter and internal muscles pulsated in a riot of joy dragging me gruntingly over the precipice as my cannon exploded into his hot young guts. My spasms pumping, pouring my sperm into his body as he foundered on my fuck pole, if any body was watching it would have looked as though my embedded cock was firing up through his body and out of his spurting tool. Josh collapsed onto my chest and I could feel his wet semen on my hot flesh as we pressed together exhausted his face on my shoulder, I could feel his hot breath as he gasped and panted. We lay there together my arms wrapped around his slender torso his delicate hands on the pillow on each side of my head. I could feel him trembling and panting, his tight ring still flexing on my semi hard cock, a slight dampness as cum began to ooze around my tool. We slowly calmed down and my cock slid sloppily from his rectum, he rolled off my torso and collapsed next to me on the bunk. I lifted up on my elbow to study his cum smeared body, the semen glistening on his smooth bronzed skin I bent down and began licking the juice from his torso and Josh giggled happily as my tongue tickled him. He opened his eyes and looked down into mine as enjoyed slurping on his body; he smiled lazily saying, "Oh Caleb that was so good, I wish we could stay connected for ever." I sniggered and continued licking him clean, I sucked his limp sausage tasting a last droplet of his emission I pushed his legs apart and cleaned the juice from his balls and around his puffy ring. Josh groaned saying, "Oh no don't I'll crack another fat, I can't cum again for a while, please no more Caleb." I lifted my face from his sweet arse and grinned at him then sat up forgetting the cupboard overhead and cracked my skull hard on the timber. "Shit! I bellowed that bloody well hurt." Josh lay there giggling like a clown at my distress and I grabbed him tickling his ribs till he was writhing panting and pleading for me to stop, I continued till he gurgled, "Stop Caleb! STOP! I'm going to piss the bed if you don't stop." I backed off grinning evilly at him as I rubbed my sore head, he was crimson faced and panting his smooth chest rising and falling rapidly. I calmed down and said that we should get some sleep as I was tired after the tension of the storm and the repair work we had done, Josh nodded and told me he was exhausted as he'd been throwing up for nearly 24 hours. We spooned together under the blankets and were soon sound asleep. The rest of the voyage was calm sailing and Josh and I enjoyed sex daily, the trip went faster than any I had sailed on before our pleasure together made he journey a happy one. We sailed into Yokohama harbour in the early hours of the morning and were met by the pilot who boarded us and steered us into port, we tied up and the engines were shut down. The Customs Officers boarded us and checked our manifests and crew list, they began to search the ship, a normal occurrence, and I realised that Josh was asleep in my cabin. I was in a muck sweat I couldn't go below at the moment and I prayed he wouldn't be found. My prayers went unanswered and a Customs Officer appeared on the bridge dragging Josh behind him, my brain went into overload as I tried to think of an excuse for him being aboard the ship. The Captain was astounded that we had a stow away on board, he asked how the boy hadn't been seen during the long voyage, I had to come clean and tell him what had happened, he was furious that I had hidden the boy and not told him about it. He told me that he should put me ashore and take on a new 2nd mate, I begged him to reconsider and that the poor lad was an Australian citizen and we should return him there. The Captain glowered at me and stood silently thinking, he realised the boy would be in hot water if the Japanese took him ashore. He finally decided that the boy could remain on board but the Customs Officer shook his head and demanded that the boy come ashore in their custody. We protested but to no avail, the officious man dragged the almost naked boy kicking and screaming off the bridge. I was devastated, if only I had told the Skipper about the boy he might have fixed the books to show him as a cabin boy but now it was too late, Josh was gone, dragged off the ship and probably on his way to prison until he was sent home under consular care. My eyes filled with tears as the thought of my young lover being treated as a prisoner, maybe raped and abused in jail, the Captain looked at me and his face softened as he quietly asked, "Were you and the boy having an affair?" I nodded wordlessly and he went on, "Well if you had come clean with me I may have been able to fix things up but due to your stupidity the boy is gone and goodness knows what will happen to him now. We can't do anything for him now it is too late." He placed his hand on my shoulder and squeezed it gently he said, "I can see you really thought a lot of the young lad, why don't you go below for a while and have a rest in your cabin. I'll cover for you." I staggered blindly below and threw myself on my bunk clutching the pillow to my face as I inhaled the scent of Josh where his head had rested; I searched under the bunk in the drawer to pull out his small bag of belongings. I pulled out the boy's Speedos and placed them over my face with the crotch over my nose and fell asleep inhaling his essence. I lay there for a few hors dreaming of my little lover until it turned into a nightmare seeing his young body being used and abused by numerous thugs in the prison. I awoke covered in sweat and shaking badly until I realised it was a dream, I got up walked into the head and stuck my face under the tap. I dried off and wandered lost and alone up to the bridge where I stood looking through the thick glass across the wharves to the city wondering exactly where Josh was. The ship began unloading and I stayed on board I couldn't face going ashore to sample the delights offered in the city, I had heard there were many very nice boys and men who were extremely attracted to white European men. I just couldn't face a sexual affair with a guy after losing Josh so sadly, I spent most the time in port in my cabin moping and fretting. The other Officers kept asking me to join them ashore but I just shook my head and told them no thanks. The ship was repaired after the cargo was offloaded then more containers were loaded aboard for the return trip, we sailed from Yokohama and headed home for Australia leaving a lonely lost boy trapped in Japan enduring goodness knows what. The End. I have started a group for people who enjoy my stories; I will be posting most of my early works plus my current tales on there. Justjamie17subscribe@yahoogroups.com.