Date: Wed, 13 Apr 2022 14:06:34 -0400
From: Michael Dee <dudepiss4me@gmail.com>
Subject: Sailing Away Chapter 4

Sailing away 4

I hope you enjoy my new story. The normal restrictions apply.....you must
be at least 18 years of age to read, and by the way, it's better read
naked..Just as I write it!

Fuck, I can believe I drank my father's piss last night. I thought to
myself as I laid in the forward birth with my brother who was sound asleep
next to me.  I lightly play with my two new nipple piercings, they don't
hurt any more, and even though Ryan told me to be gentle with them, I still
loved the jolt playing with them does for me.

I looked over at Matthew, who was sleeping on his back and as always,
naked.  His soft cock was laying off to the side as I gazed at his new PA
just hanging off the head of his dick.  It looked so hot on him, and I
couldn't wait to have him fuck me with it on.  But that wasn't going to be
a month or more, and my asshole can't wait that long.  Actually, I don't
think I could wait another 5 minutes, I wanted to get fucked!

I slip out of bed and open the stateroom door.  The galley and salon were
empty, but I could hear the rustling in the master stateroom.  As I peeked
in, I could see my dad and Steffen fucking on the bed again.  I was getting
really jealous of Steffen getting fucked more than I was.  But I didn't
dare watch them this time, knowing I would definitely cum all over the
place almost immediately.

'Fuck!'  I thought to myself as I went up on deck.  It took me a minute to
realized we were docked in port and I was standing there naked.  I quickly
grab a sarong which was left behind last night and cover up my junk.

It was beautiful morning in the marina, I could see the sun just rising up
out of the sea, and with only a few people mulling about minding their own
business.  If I couldn't have sex, I would at least like a cup of coffee,
but I didn't want to disturb everyone.  So, I walked off the boat in search
of a hot cup of steaming, black coffee.

Most the boats were still quiet as I walked down the docks towards shore.
And when I was just about to step onto the ramp going up, I saw this guy
hanging out in the cockpit of his sailboat.  He was really hot, maybe early
to late twenties.  Long, dark hair, definite 5 o'clock shadow with deep
blue eyes holding a cup of steaming, fresh smelling coffee in his hand.
All I could see was his shirtless, smooth torso as I stopped to take in the
aroma of his coffee.

"Would you like coffee?"  I heard him ask in a heavy Italian accent

"Oh my god you would be a lifesaver" I said with a look of desperation on
my face.

"Come aboard, I'll get you coffee. Milk, sugar?"  he offered in his strong
Italian accent.

"No, black is fine." I said as I walked around to his boarding ladder.

I settled down on the bench of his cockpit, making sure to keep my legs
positioned as not to expose my boys below to my coffee host.

"Here, cup is hot." This fucking gorgeous hunk said to me.  Oh my god, his
body was model like, with a completely rippled stomach, abs, and not hair
on him other than the long flowing dark hard on the top of his head.  He
was wearing a pair of aqua blue shorts, that seemed to be quite skimpy but
showed nothing other than the bulge of his package.  And then I looked up
into his eyes, and I felt my cock jump.  They were almost the color of his
shorts, and with his dark Italian skin they were seriously intense and so
fucking sexy.

"Thanks, you've saved me from begging the harbor master for a cup."  I
laughed as he sat back down.

Yup, those shorts revealed nothing as he spread his legs, and shape of the
fabric let nothing out.  It was obvious though that his cock was uncut as
the shorts did reveal a long hanging rod with no head to his cock, and the
shape of his balls hanging in there, but nothing peeking out.

"My names Mikie, we're staying on the sloop down towards the end of the
dock.  It was a long night, and my head hurts a little, so I was in search
of my morning gold."  I said as I sipped his wonderful tasting coffee still
hoping to get just a peek of this Italian stud's junk.

"Alberto; nice to see you."  He said, looking at me.  "Are you sailing with
Steffen?"

"Oh, you know Steffen, yes.  Me, my brother, and my father are sailing the
Greek Islands for a month.  It's always been my father's dream, so here we
are."  I said as I began to relax.

"Yes, we know Steffen on island he good sailor."  Alberto said as he
glanced at my new nipple rings.  "Got them yesterday."  I said and flick
one of the rings causing an electrical sensation to shoot down to my cock.

"Very sexy, they look good on you."  He said sipping his coffee.

My mind just jumped into overdrive.  'Very sexy' oh my god, is this Italian
god trying to bed me.  He does realize how easy it would be.

"Are you sailing alone?"  I asked.

"No, I don't live on the boat, I have house in town.  I just come down here
to watch the sun rise and relax before the day starts."  He said, I think,
as I'm sure I saw his cock jump in his skimpy shorts and was only
concentrating on his crotch.

Strategically I moved my leg, letting the sarong ride up, just a bit. Still
keeping my legs together, but just enough to see if there might be
interest.  'Oh Yea' I said to myself as I saw him look down in anticipation
of a glimpse of something.

"So how do you know Steffen?"  I asked him as I moved one of my legs up and
sat on it, bring my sarong even up further.

"Oh, we sail these waters all the time, race too.  It's a small place; you
know everyone."  He said glancing downward constantly.

I finished my cup and set it down on the table beside me. Thanking Alberto
for the hot brew.

"Would you like another cup, I have more?"  He asked

"Sure, I said getting up, with my cup in hand. I can get it, you don't need
to wait on me." I said as I walked down the stairs to the galley.

The boat wasn't as big as Steffens, but had a nice galley, salon area, and
a foreword V berth.  I saw the coffee pot and started to pour myself
another cup when I felt Alberto's hands warp around my waist.  The warmth
of his lips on my neck made me shiver with lust as he quickly untucked my
sarong and let it fall to the floor.  I could feel his hard manhood
pressing against my ass as his hand slowly moved down and took hold of my
sudden hardness.

I turned around; our lips met immediately as my towering cock pressed
against his flat rippled stomach.  Our tongues danced in our coffee
drenched mouths.  I slipped my hands inside the back of his shorts and
cupped his two perfectly round ass cheeks and pulled him into me.

Suddenly I was being walked backwards, and then fell onto his V berth as I
watched him shuck his short and climb on top of me.  Our mouths met again
as I felt our cocks meet skin to skin.  My cock was leaking, and I could
feel the wetness between us as we grinded our cocks together.

"I fuck you?" Alberto asked as his hips started to hump my body.

"Yes, you fuck me!"  I said as I lifted my legs out from under him and
grabbed myself behind my knees and pulled myself open for him.

He spit into his hand and rubbed his uncut cock with his natural lube, and
then guiding his cock to my soft asshole as he leaned down and began to
suck on my neck.  I moaned wantingly as his cock passed into my ass and
slowly pushed thru until we were joined as one.

"Oh god that feels so fucking good." I said as Alberto laid there enjoying
the sensation of his cock deep inside me.

He looked down at me as his hips began to move.  His eyes were intense as
we staired at each other as he slowly and quite passionately fucked me.
His tongue licked my lips, I opened for him, and his tongue explored my
mouth.  My tongue found his and again we fell into a deeply romantic kiss.

I wrapped my legs around his waist, as I felt his long, uncut cock deep
inside me, pushing deeper and deeper as his steady thrust caused me to
quiver as his cock made love to my ass.  And when he moved down to my
nipples, and lightly stroked them with the flip of his wet tongue I moaned
loudly as electrical shock waves traveled throughout my whole body, also
feeling a jolt in my cock as it jumped with every bat of his tongue against
my nipples.

We fucked like this for 10 or more minutes, I was doing my best to keep my
orgasm at bay, which wasn't easy with this Italian stud fucking me so
tenderly.

"I want to cum in your body."  He said looking at me with those intense
eyes.

"Ohhhhh yea, yes please cum in my body." I begged.

His mouth was on mine, our tongues tangled as he continued to fuck me.  Our
moans were muffled, as I felt his cock swell deep inside me, and as he came
his tongue jerked in my mouth as his warm balls pressed hard against mine
causing my cock to start gushing cum between us, as he filled me with his
hot, creamy, Italian jizz.

We gasped as both our orgasms subsided.  He got up and looked down at me.
Cum coved my stomach and chest.  I watched him bend down and swipe his
tongue threw the sticky clumps on my chest, gathering as much cum as he
could on his tongue.  His kiss was sweet and light as he pushed his cum
coated tongue into my mouth as me both enjoyed the taste of me.

With my sarong tightly wrapped around my waist, I thanked my host for the
coffee as I was leaving his sailboat very satisfied.

"Buongiorno Alberto."  We heard in a heavy Irish accent.  "Mikey, good
morning."

"Buongiorno Ryan.  Come Stai?"  Alberto asked to my piercer/new crew
member.

"Mikie, good morning, you're looking rather refreshed this morning."  Ryan
said as he walked up beside Alberto's sailboat.

"You know my new friend here?"  Alberto asked Ryan

"This is my work."  Ryan said looking at my slightly raw nipples.  "They
look a little red and inflamed."

I turned and kissed Alberto on the lips and thank him for the coffee and he
winked at me.

"Mikie, you welcome anytime for coffee."  He said as I got off the boat.

Ryan and I walked down the dock together, I could see the smirk on his
face, but he didn't say a word.  Dad and Steffen were drinking coffee on
the deck as we both walked up.

"Look who I found wondering he docks?"  I said getting a jump on Ryan.

"Come aboard, get comfortable, and well head out soon.  Should be a great
day for a sail to Kalefalonia."  Steffen said as we climb aboard, dad
looking at me kind of strangely.

"Where have you been off to this early in the morning."  Dad asked me.

"Looking for coffee."  I said as I went down below, to avoid any more
questions.

We left Paxos as Ryan played first mate, so we all relaxed in the cockpit
while he and Steffen guided us out into the open waters.  They set the
sails and we were on our way with a great leeward wind, headed south.  Once
out of the harbor Matthew and I quickly threw everyone's sarongs down below
and the beers started to flow as the naked cruise continued.

Ryan was a nice surprise; another long, uncut cock had joined the boat.
His balls were hairy and looked full of cum, I couldn't wait to get that
hard dick up my ass and let him give me some of his thick, Irish, white
spunk.  Fuck, I'm getting hard just thinking about how nice his cock would
feel deep inside my ass.....

"Matthew, let me look at your new prince albert.  Let's see how it's
healing."  Ryan said sitting next to dad.  So, Matthew got up and Ryan
inspected his work professionally.  Taking Matthew's cock in his hand and
looking at the ring slipped thru the head.

"Looks good, real good. You're keeping it clean with the antiseptic soap,
and salt solution I gave you?"  Ryan Asked

"Yea, and I'm trying to keep it soft for a few days, not wanting to rip out
the top of my cock.  But I don't have any control when I'm asleep, and I
woke up hard as a rock this morning."  Matthew said as he sat back down
next to me.

"Don't worry about getting hard-ons, it really won't do any damage to your
dick."  Ryan said, then his eyes gazed at me.

"Now little Mikie, let me see what damage your little play time caused this
morning?" Ryan said to me, and my father immediately looked up with a
questioning look.

"Okay, they don't look to abused, or angry.  They are a little hard and
perky, but that will go away."  Ryan explained. "What I think they could
both use is some fresh saltwater swimming."

"Let's pull into the cove just north of Fteri Beach, we can anchor there
for the night, and they have a great secluded beach area where the boys
could go swimming and we could have dinner on beach."  Steffen suggested.

"I want to go over this play time you had this morning, where were you when
we got up?"  Dad asked.

"I just went looking for coffee since no one was up, and this nice Italian
guy offered me to join him and have a cup of coffee."  I tried to explain
innocently.

"Italian sailor?  Was it Alberto?"  Steffen asked and laughed when I said
yes.

"Well Mark you have a very resourcefully and horny son! But he was in no
danger, Alberto is a great guy, with a very nice uncut cock."  Steffen
said, Ryan and I both agreed.

With the music blaring and the sun shining on the deck, Matthew and I laid
out on the bow, as we sailed through the beautiful blue waters.  It was a
fantastic day with great wind, and the boat was sailing like a dream.

"Hey, would you mind taking the helm, I'd like a break." I heard Steffen
say as I opened my eyes, and he was standing above us looking down at
Matthew.

"Sure!"  Matthew said as he jumped up and headed back to the cockpit.

"Um....Mikie why don't you go help or make lunch for all of us."  I head
dad say, and looked over to my left, and saw him standing there too.

"Sure thing."  I said as I got up, knowing they wanted some private time to
fuck.

Matthew, with guidance from Ryan sailed us on course to our next port.  Dad
and Steffen fucked around on the bow for an hour or two.  We had no choice
but to watch as dad fucked Steffen several times, which was so fucking hot.
We all had hard-ons eating our lunch watching them fuck.

When dad and Steffen finally came in for lunch, they sat down letting
Matthew stay on the wheel.  I got lunch for them both, and handed dad a
beer, and Steffen a special beer from me.  He took the warm bottle in his
hand, took a long pull and smiled at me as he ate his lunch.

"I'm so fucking horny!"  I said to Matthew as I took the rest of the dishes
down to the galley to clean up.

I was straightening up, when it kinda got dark in the galley, I looked
around and them up toward the stairs, and what I saw gave me an instant
hard-on.  Standing in the gangway at the top of the stairs was Ryan with
his huge, hard cock right there for me to enjoy!  I stepped up the first 2
steps and grabbed hold of his thick cock and licked the underside from his
balls to his bulbous head which I took in my mouth, tasting the flavor of
his uncut cock.

He pushed it deep into my mouth, as he stood over the hatch. I couldn't
even see his face, only his chest down, but the part I really wanted was in
my mouth.

His pre-cum was constant as I sucked and licked his cock, and while doing
that, I was desperately looking for a way he could fuck me without anyone
knowing.  I looked around and saw what might be my savor.  There were two
handrails that ran parallel to the stairs attached to the ceiling.  If I
could walk up the stairs backwards, with my ass towards the stern, maybe
just maybe, I could get his cock deep in my ass and get fucked.

My ass was still lubed with Alberto's cum, so I didn't have to worry about
that, as I climbed up the stairs, using the ceiling hand rails to hold me
up.  I pushed my ass against his legs, as I walked up the stairs.  Suddenly
I felt hands on either side of my ass, helping up and steading me as I
pushed my ass up there for Ryan to fuck.  Finally, I felt his wet cock run
up the crack of my ass, until finally he found my asshole and pushed his
hips gently forward, sinking his cock into my ass.

"Oh fuck yea!"  I said as I felt his thick cock pernitrate my asshole.

He fucked me hard and fast, holding on tight as he shoved his cock deeper
in my asshole, as I held on tightly, enjoying his uncut cock.

My cock was hard as a rock, leaking loads of pre-cum all over the stairs
and galley floor.  I couldn't beat off, I needed both hands to hold me in
place, but my cock was bouncing up and down, with every thrust of Ryan's
hips, stretching my hole, and making my balls and cock bounce out of
control.

Suddenly he began to pound me harder, and I felt his cock swell inside me,
and I knew I was going to be bread soon, and then it happened.  He shoved
his cock in me so far, I could see the head protrude against the skin of my
stomach.  All of a sudden, I felt the heat of his cum streaming inside me
as his cock gushed massive amounts of his cum deep inside my guts.

I could hear him grunting and moaning above me as his orgasm took hold, as
he continued to shoot loads of hot cum in my ass, my own cock was draining
clear pre-cum all over my legs as I felt my ass being filled up with his
hot, massive load.

"Oh yea, fuck me, give me all you've got dude!"  I begged, not even knowing
if he could hear me.

Fuck, I felt so empty when he pulled his long, hard dick free of my ass,
and as I was about ready to crawl back down the stairs and drain my blue
balls, he grabbed my ass again and suddenly I felt his tongue dart deep
into my asshole as he ate his freshly ejaculated cum out of me.

I couldn't take it anymore, I had to cum. So, I let go of the hand with my
right hand, hoping his grasp on my hips was enough to hold me in place, and
I wrapped my fist around my gooey slick cock and jerked my meat until I was
spewing ropes of cum all over the galley.  Cum was dumping everywhere as I
beat my cock so hard, slamming my balls back and forth as my orgasm showed
no sign of coming to an end.  His tongue was driving me while as he lapped,
licked, and sucked his cum from my asshole, all while I was spraying the
galley area with my white, thick cum.

I licked up all the streams of cum I could see on the floor, cabinets, even
the bench as I walked around the galley, trying to clean up or eat the
evidence of my Irishman's fuck.  Already planning my visit to his cabin
tonight.

 Dad and Steffen were still up on the bow when I emerged from my cleaning
task.  Ryan was at the wheel sailing and just smiled at me as I sat down
next to Ryan.

"Well, I can see you're not horny anymore!"  Matthew said as he smiled at
me and then looked back at Ryan.

He was right, my cock was soft, and hanging around with my balls.  That's
when I saw Ryan step away from the helm and then turn around and start to
take a piss off the stern.

I quickly moved and stood right next to him, looking down at his pissing
cock.  Yea, it was fucking hot!

"Would you share that with me?" I asked.

His hard stream stopped, and he looked at me. "You little pig, this is
going to be a fucking wild sail."  And he turned to face me.

"I hope so!"  I said as I got down in front of his cock.

I pushed his foreskin back exposing the nice sized head of his cock.  A
dribble of piss still hung there, until my tongue licked it off.  I went to
put my lips around his head and he pushed me away.

"I like to watch as my piss flows into guys mouth when they're drinking
from my tap."  Ryan said.

I sat back and opened my mouth until his stream started to flow again.
Intentionally or not, his aim was not into my mouth, his stream started in
my hair and moved down slowly until I felt my mouth fill with his hot,
salty piss.  His foreskin had once again covered his cock head, and the
spray from his cock was wide and was now not only flowing in my mouth but
spraying my face and flowing down my whole body.  I was drenched and
quenched by the time his dick began to dribble the last drops.

"Fuckin hot Ry!"  I heard Steffen say as I wiped away the piss from my eyes
so I could open them again.  Steffen, Matthew, and dad were all watching my
golden shower.

"You've got quite a horny boy here Mark, this is going to be one for the
books." Ryan said as he turned around and stepped back into the cockpit and
took the wheel back from Matthew.

"I actually came back to take a piss, are you ready for another load of hot
piss?"  Steffen said.

"Fuck yea!"  I said as I stared at Steffen's cock as it bounced towards me.

Immediately, I could taste sex on his cock.  Cum and ass lined my tongue as
I licked the head protruding into my mouth until his piss began to flow
down my throat.  Dad and Matthew, both used me as a urinal as well, as I
kneeled on the stern of the boat drinking as much piss as they could give
me.

"I think Steffen fucked dad!" I whispered to Matthew when we were down in
the galley getting another round of beers.

"Really, I didn't see that, but I was not always looking.  How do you
know?"  Matthew asked curiously

"Steffen's cock tasted like ass when I was drinking his piss."  I said.

"Nice!"  Matthew said and walked back up to the cockpit with beers.

Soon we could see the island of kalefalonia on the horizon, and in no time,
with Steffen at the wheel and we were taking down the sails, as we
approached the secluded cove.  We dropped anchor about 25 feet from shore
and readied the boat for the night.

The cove was small, with a beautiful sandy beach hugging the curved
shoreline.  Trees wrapped around the perimeter making it a very private
oasis just for us.

"Let's have dinner on the beach tonight boys!" Steffen suggested "No
sarongs needed."

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