Date: Sun, 11 Jan 2009 16:22:55 +0000
From: Gary Cutter <gcutter66@gmail.com>
Subject: ROYAL NAVY CAPERS: THE PREQUEL - 3

WARNING: This story is homoerotic in content. This means that it may and
probably will involve male on male sex of various ages.  Also note that my
characters do not wear condoms and that is because they are FICTIONAL.

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PORTRAYED TAKE PLACE ON PLANET CUTTER. ANY RESEMBLENCE TO REAL PEOPLE,
PLACES, ETC. ETC. IS TOTALLY COINCIDENTAL. The author recommends 'safe' sex
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tale from the boys point of view... get into their tiny minds but you must
realise if they sound a bit smartarse and over world weary at times that is
me coming through. If they sound as thick as a plank...  that's them.

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THE PREQUEL



3 - Sunday in the Bedding Store



by



G. Cutter



The Saturday was drawing to a close, it was just about nine o'clock at
night and we'd have to be making a move soon. I'd had a marvellous time
with young Ron and when swop over came I reclaimed my Brian and had lazy
sex, we were both shagged out but still managed a bit of loving. Probably
not as intense as in the early afternoon but loving all the same, I felt
like one of those snake skins, just a dried out husk but we just lay there
at the end comfortable with each other's company as lovers are.

'How safe is this Bedding Store of Reeves?'

'Totally as far as I know, he has the keys and he's been given the run of
the place by the Leading Stores Assistant who's in charge. I reckon he'd
looking after the guy.'

'Yeah,' he gave a dirty laugh. 'I hear he puts himself around a bit.'

'He does,' I agreed in a whisper. Well, in view of the circumstances the
whole conversation was carried out on the quiet. We even had the bedding
pulled up right over us and swopped the occasional kiss and nuzzle. We both
knew we were played out but I was happy at the feel of his smooth body
against mine and his proximity. I wished it could go on forever but of
course it couldn't.

'I wonder if he'd fancy hosting all of us, we four that is. With him and
that Giggins kid that would make six of us, two threesomes or three pairs.'

'You're up on your maths,' I said trying not to sound sarcastic but the
idea appealed. I was pretty sure Reeves would jump at the idea, another two
Boy Seaman to add to his collection as well as Brian and if we kept him
happy who knew where it would lead. I was thinking of them more than
myself, I was under starters orders anyway but a couple of sweaty orgies
before I left would be nice... and that was putting it mildly. I was really
smitten with Brian, I think I was as good as in love but it couldn't
be. The Navy being the Navy it would be unlikely if I ever came across him
again which was heartbreak big time but that's how it worked. he was a
seaman and I would be a signalman, we even had seperate training
facilities. All I could hope for would be to bump into him again in the
future but I wasn't banking on it. Time to get grown up and accept what was
going to be. There would be other boyfriends and casual fucks along the way
and hopefully I'd meet THE ONE somewhere along the line. He would probably
be another Signalman as my future Branch was a small one but then again all
bets were off with the Navy. Enjoy what you have would be my motto and I
grabbed Bryan and hugged him tightly.

'What's up,' he stroked my bum and I felt his pecker perking
again... another sex maniac.

'Just thinking about splitting up.'

'Got to happen Micky,' he kissed me on the side of the neck. 'We'll meet
again, hopefully.'

'Christ, you sound like Vera Lynn,' I snuggled in. 'For the time being...'
I turned away and pushed my bottom against his hip and he got the message.

'You gonna ask him,' he muttered as he slowly moved inside me a few minutes
later.

'Tomorrow,' I promised. 'Sunday afternoon's got to be good, we'll have
about six hours with bugger all to do...'

'Except shag each other,' he giggled and started to move slowly and
deliberately giving me what I liked.

The following day was Sunday which in harbour or dock was a day of
relaxation all around. Without the squadrons onboard an aircraft carrier is
a pretty quiet ship anyway, the aircraft are the carriers main reason for
being and without them it's just a big tin can with a flat top. Anyway,
here we were in Pompey and the routine at the time, bearing in mind it was
the early fifties, was that anyone not ashore or on duty got into the dress
blues and went to church. I suppose an hour under rthe control of the Padre
is pretty good for the soul but the main bulk of the lads seemed bored out
of their skulls, I noticed Reeves not to far away and managed to work my
way across and sit alongside.

'How did you do yesterday? I saw you going ashore with the baby boys just
before lunch.'

'Nosey, nosey,' I grinned and then relented, I needed something from this
one. 'A good day, mixed doubles.'

'Fuckin' hell,' he looked at me and grinned although he kept his voice
down. 'Four of you?'

'Line up Gigs for this afternoon and it could be six of us.' I held my
breath, Would he? wouldn't he?

'After lunch all the way through to supper time,' he mused. 'A marathon,'
he giggled into his hymn book.

I glanced across at the Boys section and spotted Brian and Mack who were
both looking my way. Brian must have tipped of the dark haired kid and
suddenly I had the urge, you know the one. There was love or maybe lust in
the air, it depended on Reeves although I could always creep down to the
showers with the kids.

'I think Gigs will go for it, he's got the hots for you. You gotta bring
that Stanley kid though.'

'Yeah... of course. One called Mack and another, Ron Smith, a baby sailor.'

'Jeeez...' Reeves almost dribbled. 'After lunch, one o'clock and tell them
to come down singly. It's as safe as houses on a Sunday afternoon but
prying eyes... you know the score.'

'OK, I'll tell 'em.' That was it, all sorted out. How the doubles or
triples was going to sort itself out was anyone's guess but at least the
operation was a go-go and I'd get to sample the extremely munchy Junior
Seaman Giggins. No way were we going to last for five or six hours but we'd
have a damn good try.

After the service I wandered over with Reeves and stood by the guard rail
with Brian and Mack having a chat, Ron wasn't around but Brian guaranteed
him joining in and even Mack came in on the conversation. Everyone knew
everyone else (just about) and Giggins seemed to have a thing about me
personally so things should work out.

'Pairs or threesomes?' Brian asked at one stage.

'Pairs for starters,' I butted in not wishing to share Giggins on our first
get together, then maybe threes.'

'Sounds good,' Reeves nodded.

'The place is big enough to sort out three little nests,' Reeves pointed
out looking more and more enthusiastic as we chatted. 'A set piece sixsome
to end up,' he looked dreamy eyed. That kid was such a perv.

'See you at lunch,' Brian laughed and walked away with Mack leaving me with
Reeves.

'Don't forget these kids like a bit of lovey dovey with the sex,' I
reminded Reeves.

'So do I, I'm getting a taste for it,' he laughed and walked away. 'One
o'clcock,' he nodded and left me.

I rushed down to my Mess and got rid of most of my uniform, we were allowed
to dress down once the service was over so we would all be in the Sunday
informal rig called half blues which comprised the blue bell bottoms of the
time and our white cotton fronts and I bet you really wanted to know
that. I saw Brian and the boys at lunch and for once it was reasonably good
but it was so quiet. What with the squadrons and their staff missing, the
weekenders away out of it, the ship was like a graveyard. I suspected most
of the guys would be laying down having a snooze for the afternoon after
their rum ration but that didn't concern the Ordinary Seaman, the Juniors
or the Boys we were too young for all that crap. We had to make do with
other pleasures, no wonder we all turned to sex.

We'd settled for one o'clock and I saw the others at lunch mice and early
but kept clear of them. Reeves had said he would go down with Gigs at one
so we all agreed to make that our deadline. I sneaked (or snook) down just
after one taking care on the metal stairs as they were the noisiest part of
the journey. I don't suppose it's general knowledge but these damn things
are the noisiest things in the world. I didn't know of one that didn't
clatter as you used it so I took care not to make too much noise. The
Bedding Store had it's own 'flat' which is just an open space for the
customers to return or draw bedding and the big hatch in the front opened
up to offer up a serving counter but that didn't bother me. I knocked on
the side door which was immediately opened up by Reeves looking a bit
flustered. A quick headcount showed that we just had Mack and little Ron to
come and I heard a clatter on the stair. As soon as we heard a rap on the
door Reeves opened up to admit our missing pair, now we were six.

I thought at the time that Reeves needed to get something firmer fixed up
on the knocking, the last arrivals could have been anyone but no matter
now, the dangerous part was over. The ship was going into it's Sunday
afternoon shutdown and we were locked in the Bedding Store. Reeves started
flapping aorund like a wet hen distributing blankets into three specific
alcoves, he also pointed out that there was a solitary w.c. and tiny shower
right up in one corner so we were set.

'I'm with Master Stanley or Brian which sounds nicer,' he grinned grabbing
my Brian and dragging him off around a corner of the racking.

'Me and you, I guess,' Mack giggled and seized Ron by the arm and that was
it. I was left standing with Giggins. I know all this sounds a bit awkward
and it was but we all knew what we'd come to do so I ushered Giggs to the
remaining pile of blankets and bore him down onto the heap.

'You alright with this?' I looked at him.

'Yeah,' he draped his arm around my shoulders and drew my face closer to
his. 'I'm alright if you're alright.' OK, I know it sounded a bit trite and
silly and it probably was but as soon as I gazed into his blue eyes I was
lost. I stuck my lips onto his and we were away. We tugged each others
white fronts off which was the hardest part as they were so tight and then
it was skin on skin. I was really chuffed to find that he like a bit of
tongue action and we ground our blue serge clad crotches together both
feeling each others arousal pressing together, finally it was time. I
started to unbutton the bloody awful setup they had at the time and at last
saw his meaty lump straining at his white briefs. I might have suggested he
was slightly girly (or I might not) but for a baby faced pretty boy he
wasn't lacking in the dick department. I held it's warmth through the thin
cotton and he groaned.

'Let's get naked,' I grunted and rolled him off me and started to tug at
his blues, minutes later and after a mad scramble I had him totally naked
for the first time. He was a bit like Reeves bodily, tough and well muscled
without really trying. With his jutting and meaty sixer uptight against my
slightly smaller version I wondered where this 'girly' thing came from, it
must have been the way that he carried himself or the way he acted as he
was certainly more loving than the aforementioned Reeves. He got into a
sixty niner without any fuss at all and his hot meat really stretched my
mouth as I got around it but he took me in willingly enough and we sucked
and slobbered at each other until he cum a couple of very heavy and meaty
squirts into my mouth and I offloaded a goodly load into his eagerly
swallowing mouth. We licked each other and then squeezed each other dry, I
reversed myself and we shared some gum numbing kisses tainted with the
slime and smell of our joint cums. Now these are things that I'd only
really shared with Brian but Giggs was more than willing and I noticed that
he was almost rock hard again in a matter of minutes.

''Gawd, I need a fuck,' he smirked at me.

'You've just cum.' I reminded hin.

'So?' He laughed and I allowed him to roll me onto my belly. I must admit I
was getting a taste for being topped as well as topping so I happily parted
my legs ready for the long haul. He spat saliva onto his fingers and I felt
him between my cheeks and then the slipperyness of one digit followed by a
little play and then almost immediately two fingers inside me deep and
hard.

'Jeez...' I grasped the blankets but he dribbled more of his spit into my
crack and it was easier. I knew he was going to take me and it was going to
take time but I didn't care, we had all Sunday afternoon and the more time
I was on my belly the more time I had to recover. His fingers slipped free
and I felt the draught on my hole before I felt the blunt mass of his glans
press against me and with a jerk and just a brief flash of pain he was
inside me. God, he was a big lad but careful. He slowly took me in little
thrusts and movements inching his big fleshy dong into my arse until I felt
so bloated and so hard again I nearly exploded. At last I felt his smooth
belly in the small of my back and pressing onto my bum as he pressed in
harder seating himself deeply and when his lips brushed my ears and his
tongue lapped at the back of my neck I knew he was well and truly inside
me. It was a toss up between him, Reeves and Brian on size but I think
Giggs scooped the pot, he was thicker than the other two and I could feel
it stretching my back passage as he slowly moved inside me slick on a
coating of spit and precum. I spread my legs a little wider and scrunged
bedding under my middle to elevate myself a little and he groaned his
appreciation as he steadily and slowly made love. No rush, no panic, just
him savouring me as much as I was going to enjoy him. He was good and I
suspected he had a few more 'mates' than Reeves, he was too good looking to
be left alone for too long. He would have been prize chicken as soon as he
set foot onboard but then again to go all cliche-fied: You shouldn't judge
a book by it's cover. I had him down as the submissive girly type mainy
from his looks and from the way Reeves performed with me but here was Giggs
fucking like a paid up member of The Gigolos Union.

'Gawd, you are so tight,' he groaned as he pushed deeply into me and
started to move slick on saliva and sweat. He was good, he seemed to shag
with a strange circular motion that left me feeling his plumlike glans was
reaching every corner of my gut. I got so carried away I pushed my bum up
in the air to meet his thrusts and he rose to the challenge. The sound of
his flesh meeting mine in sweaty slaps must have been heard throughout the
store but the others were busy with their own little joinings and probably
couldn't care less about Giggs and myself. As an aside I never called him
anything else, he must have had a christian name but he was Giggs to
everyone, it just tripped off the lips.

'Micky, Micky... Micky,' he chanted and I felt his big cock throb inside me
and then the warm slippery splashes of his thick boy juice as he came
inside me for the second time . One oral and one anal I suppose just to be
technical but he was still moving slowly in me on a coating of his boy
slime as I subsided onto the blackets with him firmly rammed into my
bottom. 'So good,' he sighed and nuzzled at the back of my sweaty neck. He
elevated himself on his arms and I felt his long dripping cock slip free
from me and he fell to the side. 'Alright?' He flashed me a quick grin.

'Flooded and loose,' I grinned back and keeping my cheeks tightly clenched
mad a run for the small wc they had tucked away. I toyed with the idea of a
quick cool down under the shower but I was too keen to get on with things,
the things being Giggin's beautiful bottom. When I returned he smiled up at
me and rolled onto his belly parting his legs in invitation but I was
having none of that, I grabbed his feet and turned him back so that he was
laying on his back. I don't think he was used to this way but I wasn't
standing for any nonsense, I coaxed his knees back to his chest and got
straight down to it lapping his sweaty and funky hole. I think he was a bit
shocked but held his knees back as I lapped and prodded at his tight
crinkled pucker. he was willing and that was the main thing.

'I don't normally go for it this way,' He whispered looking up at me but I
knew he wanted it anyway, before my eyes he was turning from butch Giggins
to a much girlier boy. He wriggled as he lay and his pucker pouted as he
cleanched and relaxed. Satisfied at last I slid one finger into his heat
and massaged his prostate until he begged me for 'something
bigger'... Yeah, right!

'Jeez, you're so tight,' I muttered as I slid a second finger into his
rubbery muscled hole and he squeezed on me nearly ripping my fingernails
off, a bit of exageration there but you know what I mean.

'Flattery'll get you anywhere,' he smiled up at me. I was still trying to
work that one out when he clamped his bum hard expelling my fingers and
grabbed my steamingly hard penis. He placed my glans at his hole and
smirked up at me. 'Let's see if you can top as well as you bottom... fuck
me,' he whispered and I pushed against his resistance. I keep bursting into
Cliche-ville and here we go again.

It was like my first fuck ever which is supposed to be your best. Well, I
don't know about that but this was incredible. He was so tight and so well
used. I don't mean that as a put down but he was good. He relaxed and
pushed out as I entered his delicious slickness and heat and as soon as I
was in he clamped on me and then we got into our routine. As I penetrated
him he clamped against me and then relaxed as I withdrew for the next
stab. We joined effortlessly and as soon as my pubics were mashed against
his sweaty flesh he grabbed my head and kissed me long and hard. His calves
were on my back binding me in and he smiled fondly. 'OK?' I asked.

'Nice,' he smiled back and licked my nose. 'We gotta get together and do
this again... just the two of us.'

'Great,' I moved slowly inside his hot gut feeling his muscles contract and
ease as he accepted my slow movements.

'Oooooh,' he clung to me and closed his eyes. 'Faster, Micky.'

That was it, it was passionate pronging time. No disrespect to my Brian but
young Giggs was undoubtedly the best looking kid on the ship and I was
mating with him, I was doing my best to give him babies. I fucked and
fucked driving him deeper into the blankets and he grunted and groaned with
lust as I hammered away at his sweet boy fanny. Jeez, it was glorious,
exquisite, divine... I'm out of words. He was the best, I'd suddenly fallen
in love again. Can you love two kids at the same time? I did, my Brian and
Giggs who I suspected was everyone elses but he was mine for the moment and
I was in him and building up a head of steam.

'Giggs,' I moaned as I felt my balls uptight and the heat at the base of my
cock. 'Giggsy...' I sighed and rammed in hard and deep as I felt my heat
surge and the first spurts and squirts of my creamy cum shot into his
bottom. He just lay there with his legs clamped on my back and gave me a
lazy smile as I jerked and splattered my all into his tight passage. We
were done, for the moment. I was dreaming, I was away on Cloud Nine or
whatever and all I could think of was this so beautiful boy impaled on my
hungry meat and my Brian up inside me. It would take some ducking and
diving, jigging and jiving but I'd get there in the next couple of weeks or
die in the attempt.

'You fuck like an animal,' he whispered as we lay in the gloom and listened
to the others grunting and groaning in their various locations. 'I gotta
abort,' he giggled and I watched his sweet arse jiggle as he rushed for the
heads.

I stretched out in all my spunk stained glory and closed my eyes.

'Round Two,' I heard a voice say and a bare foot pressed on my squidgey
penis. I looked up to see Brian and Reeves loking down at me. 'Ready?'
Brian grinned.'

'Brian, I was born ready,' I lay there and laughed softly... it was going
to be a long afternoon.



				  THE END


Well, I took my time finishing this one as I got diverted into other things
but I managed to finish even if a bit abruptly.  The next one in this
Series is a shorty short about an episode when I was in Devonport in 'digs'
but not for a little while.  I have a further three parter under way about
when I was in Reserve Fleet and got involved in a long tow but whether that
one ever sees the light of day is another matter.

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