Marooned
by: justjames17
(Copyright 2005 -2007 by the author)
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Chapter 49
Wanderer was almost becalmed in a thick fog off the New South Wales coast; Wayne
was on watch at the helm watching a vessel approaching on the radar screen. He
decided it was probably a trawler making her way South to Eden and he cranked up
the diesel engine to give the old ketch some sea way in case he needed to
manoeuvre her out of the trawler's course. He kept sounding the air horn to
alert the fishing boat, which awakened all on board and both Shaun and Donny
appeared at the hatch grumpy at being awakened so early.
Donny asked in a growl, "What are you honking that damn horn for bro?"
Wayne looked across at him and told him the reason, so Donny climbed out and
scurried forward with Shaun at his heels to keep a look out through the dense
vapours that swirled and drifted about the slow moving ketch. Shaun called out
and pointed away to port as the faint ghostly shape appeared, the trawler
chugged past leaving the Wanderer rocking and rolling in her wake as she again
vanished in the dense fog. Donny came back and asked Shaun if he wanted to go
below & get some sleep and Shaun said he'd put the kettle on to make some hot
drinks.
Wayne stretched his tired cold limbs and nodded handing over to Donny who slid
behind the helm as Wayne made his way through the hatch and went below followed
by Shaun who lit the stove and filled the kettle with water. He put out cereal
and bowls then removed the milk from the fridge and set it all out on the table
for Wayne who sat there yawning tiredly and rubbing his face, large dark circles
under his bloodshot eyes showing after his all night stint at the wheel. Shaun
filled a bowl with cereal and added milk and sugar putting it in front of Wayne
who thanked him, picked up the spoon and began eating while Shaun turned back to
turn off the gas under the boiling water. He turned back to see Wayne face down
on the table snoring softly his cereal hardly touched, Shaun shook his head and
picked up a cushion off their bunk lifted Wayne's head gently and slid it under
the sleeping lad's heavy head.
Shaun opened the forward cabin door to check on his dad, he saw him still asleep
the blanket covering him to the chin as he snored into the pillow, he closed the
door gently and began getting breakfast for Donny and himself. He carried it up
on deck and set it out in the cockpit where they began eating ravenously,
nothing like salt air to give growing lads an appetite. They wolfed down the
food and drank the hot tea then sat back relaxing as the yacht chugged on
through the lightening fog as the sun lifted higher in the sky giving everything
a strange brassy appearance as the light strengthened. The fog didn't burn off
as it normally did it continued to mask their surroundings as the oily calm seas
rolled under the keel, causing Wanderer to roll drunkenly.
Ahead on the radar they could see Montague Island but it was completely
invisible although they could hear the lighthouse's foghorn wailing dismally
through the fog. It was a weird day the sun's heat built but the persistent fog
resisted and hung low on the water, the boys soon removed their outer clothing
and lay back in their Speedos enjoying the heat. As the yacht moved into the lee
of the island the swells dropped away and Shaun said that they were behind the
invisible island, suddenly through the fog they saw fishing boats.
These were private game fishing boats out of Bermagui and Narooma searching for
the tasty wicked fighting kingfish that haunted the reefs and drop offs around
the island. Wanderer puttered slowly through the boats as their crews waved to
the old yacht as it chugged past. The lads watched some boats hooked up and
fighting to boat these tasty hoodlums of the sea, they could see the heavy rods
bent double as the fishermen leaned back trying to pull the fish from the
depths. Kingfish would grab a lure then head down towards the reefs swimming
flat out until they tired and the men could turn their heads towards the
surface. Mighty battles were being waged around the yacht as she motored slowly
past watching the excitement.
They motored on leaving the craft to their fun and soon the swells increased
again as they left the island behind, suddenly they were joined by a group of
fur seals gambolling about the yacht, their cute be-whiskered faces peering up as
the ketch passed. The colony of seals lived on the northern end of the island
and attracted visits from the great white sharks; both boys shuddered as they
discussed these denizens of the deep, only a week ago a 15 yo surfer had lost
his leg to one over in Western Australia. The thought of one of these monsters
sent shivers through both Donny and Shaun as the yacht motored away from the
fog-shrouded island.
Brian awoke and struggled out of bed to find Wayne asleep at the table in the
main saloon, he stood there leaning one hand on the bulkhead as he let the ache
of his cracked ribs ease after his actions, he looked lovingly at the sleeping
teen and shook his head before moving gingerly to where he slept making sure he
didn't stumble and set his chest on fire from any sudden movement aggravating
his injuries. Brian bent down to kiss Wayne on the cheek that caused the
exhausted teen to awaken and open his bleary eyes; he blinked the sleep from his
eyes and focused on the man bent over him. A smile curved up the corners of his
luscious full lips and he slowly sat up saying, "Good morning Brian what a nice
awakening."
Brian ruffled his hair then winced as his ribs twinged, Wayne looked concerned
and asked how he was, to be told that Brian felt good, just the occasional
reminder every now and then to let him know he wasn't 100 per cent. Wayne asked
Brian to sit down while he got breakfast ready for him and the man lowered
himself gingerly onto a chair while the teen got to his feet and got the meal
ready, then sat down with Brian to finish his own now soggy cereal and a fresh
hot cup of tea. Donny heard the voices and came to the hatchway leaving Shaun
steering and asked if all was ok and if Brian was going to come on deck.
Brian told him he would later after cleaning up the breakfast dishes but Donny
slid down the ladder bringing his and Shaun's dirty plates and mugs and told him
he would take care of the washing up while Brian took it easy up on deck with
Shaun. Wayne turned in on their bunk in the forward cabin as Donny began
clearing up and washing the dirty dishes. Brian very slowly climbed to the deck
and sank down on the cushions in the cockpit beside Shaun as he stared about at
the weird weather and thick fog. Brian asked Shaun where they were and nodded as
the lad told him they had passed Montague Island a short while back, he regaled
Brian about the fishing boats they had passed through and the seals they had
seen. Both Shaun and Brian began to get sunburnt even though the fog was thick,
the weather was totally crazy Brian had never seen a fog this thick on a day as
hot as it was. The wind was nonexistent but even so the sun's heat should have
burnt away the fog, it was surreal as the yacht puttered slowly along shrouded
in the mist.
Donny reappeared and joined them giving Shaun a hug and a sweet but sexy French
kiss, both boys sighed and slobbered mouth-to-mouth sucking tongues. Brian
watched the two lads enjoying each other as they drooled and smeared saliva
wetly across their faces tongues licking tasting and dancing about frantically
to the accompaniment of a duet of moans. Brian watched as both lads' dicks grew
and swelled until they stood like mini masts from their sparse silky pubic
bushes, the unattended wheel moved slightly from side to side as the swells
coursed under the yacht. Brian winced and gasped sharply as he reached out to
grasp the helm as his fractured ribs gave warning not to overdo things.
He held the wheel gingerly in one hand as he fondled his burgeoning boner in his
shorts watching his son and Donny making out so enthusiastically. Donny pressed
Shaun back until he was prostrate on the soft cushions, their bouncing boners
pressed hard together as they ground their slender hips together in their lust.
Brian was treated to the charming sight of Donny's tight but bubble arse flexing
as he humped and ground against the smooth taut body of his younger lover.
Shaun's body writhed and humped up against Donny as they enjoyed the sensuous
sexy feel of each other's superbly fit glabrous teen bodies.
Brian had to relieve the pressure building in his excited balls as the
incredibly arousing sex show continued beside him in the cockpit, he was past
caring if the lads saw him, something he would never have allowed before, his
full churning nuts were aching painfully demanding release as he stroked his
drooling dick breathing heavily. His hand began moving faster and faster as he
wanked hard, his tight grasp dragging the silky smooth skin up and down on his
fat shaft as he began to gasp and sweat profusely with excitement.
Donny wriggled about centering his cock between Shaun's firm full arse cheeks and
pressed deep into his smooth moist hairless cleft rubbing his wet slippery knob
up and down over his lover's pulsating pink pucker. Shaun's legs spread open as
he groaned loudly into Donny's mouth, Brian watched intently as Donny's knob
pressed irresistibly into his son's tight anus spreading that sweet tight little
muscle as it slowly invaded the hidden treasure of Shaun's molten hot rectum.
Donny thrust deep plunging his pole inside the hot heaving heavenly hole making
Shaun squeal in pleasure as he wrapped his slim coltish legs about Donny's
pumping bum pulling him deeper into his craving boy hole.
Brian groaned in lust as he pounded his pud watching the lads fucking so
intensely, his son's moans and cries urging him on towards a cataclysmic climax
as his big balls tightened trying to crawl inside his crotch. A massive groan
shook Brian's body as his balls released they're pent up pressure spurting sperm
in huge gouts fountaining high into the foggy air to fall back in pearly puddles
spattering across his heaving torso. The heavy gasps and muscle spasms triggered
pain from his damaged ribs and he moaned in pain and lust as he collapsed back
on the cushions breathing in short sharp gasps stimulating more pain from his
broken bones.
He lay back groaning but his eyes squinting from pain still locked on the sight
of the lads' lascivious loving beside him. Donny turned Shaun around face down
using his cock as an axle and again began rooted Shaun like a mad man pounding,
straining to sink all of his erotic erection as far up his lover's arse as he
could, driving deep while clawing onto Shaun's shoulders to help him press
deeper, he was biting and chewing on Shaun's slender neck as the boy writhed
under him rolling his head in delirious delight as he was plundered and
powerfully rooted. Donny felt Shaun's ring tighten as he squealed mewing like a
seagull as his young balls erupted spraying his milt onto the smooth cushion
beneath him. This dragged Donny grunting and squawking over the edge as he
strained and arched back driving his prick hard and deep before his cock
quivered and then pulsated three times before it hosed his cum deep into Shaun's
quivering innards.
Again and again the tumescent teen tool triggered pumping semen spurting and
deluging flooding Shaun's rectum till it began dribbling slimily out around
Donny's impaling pole. Both lads collapsed panting sweatily on the cushions as
Brian slowly calmed down beside them, he slowly gingerly reached out a trembling
hand and rubbed his fingers across Donny's smooth silky arse feeling the boy's
body trembling from his excited exertions and felt the heat and perspiration
under his fingers as he stroked the firm muscled buns. Donny felt Brian's touch
and wriggled making his still firm fucker stir about inside Shaun's beautiful
bum, Shaun moaned and tightened his ring about Donny's dick sending thrills
through them both.
Brian was brought back to reality as the Wanderer lurched and rolled as she
swung off course the helm spinning as she broached on a larger swell, he sat up
from where he'd collapsed gasping as his ribs stabbed him in warning. He grabbed
the wheel and dragged the yacht back on course staring at the compass as the
needle swung following the vessels bows. Wanderer settled back on course and
docilely followed his directions, Donny and Shaun had separated and were both
lying side by side cuddling and kissing tiredly after their incredible
copulation.
All three guys were feeling satiated and relaxed as the ketch chugged slowly
through the impenetrable fog, their bodies slowly burning under the weird brassy
sunlight. Brian suggested Donny grab the suntan lotion and coat them all to
prevent a bad sunburn, Donny always glad to have the opportunity to feel flesh
under his fingers readily retrieved the bottle from the locker and began to
smear it all over Shaun's smooth skin making his lover crack a boner immediately
as Brian smiled thinking how good it was to be horny teenagers with unlimited
hormones raging through their youthful bodies.
Shaun then did Donny giggling as he rubbed the oily stuff on the sexy body of
his lover and giving his stiff spike a few good rubs as he coated it with lotion
making Donny moan and kiss him feverishly. Donny then snatched the bottle and
attacked Brian who relished the youth's hands and fingers smoothly slipping over
his body. The sexy massage made him excited and he too cracked a fat which Donny
dived on and began wanking him as he spread the lotion on the big hot hard horn,
he loved the size and feel of Brian's man cock which was twice the size of his
sweet dick. His fingers fondled and felt as he stroked the veiny pole making
Brian shiver until he could take no more and he grasped Donny's wrist pulling
his tormenting hand off his quivering cock.
Donny sighed sadly and looked up into Brian's eyes, his naughty puppy eyes made
Brian grin as he shook his head infinitesimally intimating no more to the boy.
Donny smiled mischievously and screwed the top back on the bottle returning it
to the locker as Wayne appeared at the hatch and climbed out on deck.
To be continued...
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Posted: 06/29/07