The Atlantic Express
by: justjames17
(Copyright 2004 -2007 by the author)

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Chapter 4

Richard laid back on the couch his pale freckled face grinning quizzically at me, his mind whirring rapidly wondering what punishment he was in for. I could see his penis throbbing in his trousers as his sex crazed mind conjured up erotic punishments to pay for his rudeness to me when he called me a Limey. I really didn't mind him saying that as he used it in an endearing way but Henry was intimating he was extremely angry about the verbal slur.

I looked up into Henry eyes to see the mischievous twinkle there as he watched Richard becoming aroused on the couch beside me; he had seen me watching the ever-growing tent in Richard's trousers as he reached a very obvious full erection. Henry was casting about in his mind trying to think of a just retribution to mete out on Richard, he was obviously not finding an appropriate punishment. Henry turned to me and shrugged his shoulders to indicate that he was at a loss and I just grinned inanely back at him, I wasn't really worried about the nick name he'd used and I shrugged back at Henry.

Henry flopped down on the couch next to me and I turned to press my hungry lips to his, we soon forgot about Richard even being in the same room much less on the couch between us. Our flashing tongues simulated a fencing contest as we kissed the sounds of pleasure resounded through the room stirring Richard to a frenzy, he reached out his hands and took each of our throbbing cocks in his grip, as he began to knead them through the material of our trousers. Henry and I surrendered to his manipulations, as we were lost in the fervor of our passionate embrace, Richard was enjoying himself immensely as he slid of the couch onto the floor and worked his way between our legs.

He began undoing our trousers, his nimble fingers making easy work of the heavy material as he slid the buttons from their holes; I felt his hand enter my open fly as he groped for my hard pole. Henry moaned into my mouth as Richard grasped his penis pulling it free from it's imprisoning cotton underwear, I then felt Richard lifting my turgid member out into the open and his wet warm mouth enclosing my swollen knob as he began slobbering over the purple spongy helmet. I arched up groaning loudly my kissing became a suctioning as I tried to swallow Henry's frantic tongue, Henry responded frantically thrusting his wet muscle into my hungry gullet.

Richard's lips were buried in my curly pubic hair, as he deep throated my stiff tool, I was in ecstasy feeling his throat muscles swallowing, stroking my extremely sensitive glans sent raging signals to my already stimulated brain. Richard was an expert cocksucker his fellatio action was incredible causing me to buck incessantly into his silken soft gullet. He manipulated Henry till he was arched against me then he pulled his excited cock into his wet mouth so he was sucking us in unison our excited members rubbing against each other inside his hot cavity.

Henry and I were in heaven our torsos pressed together, our nipples rubbing erotically as we kissed frantically while Richard sucked our pulsating pricks, our climaxes approached in what seemed like seconds the familiar tingling sensation surging through our scrotums as our fully excited nuts swelled larger and tightened drawing up into our groins. We were moaning in unison in our fervid frenzy, our saliva pouring into each other's mouths as we tongue tangled. Richard was speeding up his action as he bobbed up and down his suction was almost ripping our cocks off as he desperately tried to empty our nuts.

Henry broke first his head thrown back as he ripped his tongue from my orifice, his mouth gaping open as his head gyrated on his neck he was moaning, " Fuck oh fuck Dick! Suck me dry, empty my fucking sore balls before I faint, oooooh! Gees! Uuuugh! Mmmmphhh."

His hips bucked harder driving his hot hard tool against mine in Richard's mouth as he spurted a massive first flood of semen the feeling of his spasming cock as he let go a thick rope of cream turned me on and my penis followed suite flooding Richard's mouth and gullet. We overloaded his capabilities to swallow the deluge and creamy froth began to ooze from the corners of his stretched lips. The juice ran down his smooth chin to dribble off and drop onto his exposed chest, he valiantly tried to take care of out twin loads but wasn't able to handle so much at one go.

Our climaxes finished as he swallowed the last dregs of cum and he knelt there with our cocks in his mouth, his tongue stroked up our urethras driving out the final drops of our semen. Henry collapsed into my arms as we both hugged, our damp sweaty heads resting on each other's heaving shoulders as we panted for air, Henry held our softening cocks in his sweet mouth gently sucking them as they returned to a semi flaccid state. The feeling of his sucking mouth soothing our extremely excited bodies until our hearts returned to normal and we slowly pulled our cocks from his warm wet comforting orifice.

We lay there watching Richard as he stripped off his clothing baring his very slim glabrous body his pale freckled skin shining in the light, his veins quite visible under his smooth skin. My eyes dropped to his crotch to see the small neat patch of fine bright ginger pubic hair above his very large penis, shaped like two angel's wings as they arched up onto his lower abdomen, his prominent pubic mound visible under his ginger bush. His pale body glowed luminescent in the light, the tracery of bluish purple veins was fascinating and we could see his heart beating in his chest. His hand was gently stroking his cock bringing it to it's fully erect 8 inches, the foreskin drawn back slightly allowing the crimson tip of his knob to protrude showing the deep cleft of his urethral opening.

My mouth watered to taste his clean looking cock, the sight of a jewel like droplet of pre cum oozing out as he stroked himself urged me on and Henry's eyes too were locked on the erotic sight. We separated slightly and Richard joined us on the couch kneeling between us, his rigid rock hard roger standing vertically up against his softly mounded abdomen. Henry and I bent together our tongues licking up each side of his pulsing pole until we met together at the tip where we both tongued him; Richard moaning loudly was quivering excitedly as he held our heads in his hands.

His rock hard young cock was pulsing to the beat of his rapidly pounding heart as it pumped the blood to maintain his expanded muscle, his groans echoed around the room as we slurped in unison up and down his silky raging boner. The copious amounts of sweet clear fluid pumping from his trembling tool were eagerly sucked and ingested by Henry and I, the taste of Richard sending us into a frantic search for more. Unfortunately Richard erupted as his orgasm exploded from his tumultuous balls, cum flew through the air and splattered onto Henry's face, as he desperately attempted to get his hungry lips around the swollen helmet. The creamy juice covered his right eye slowly drooling down onto his cheek as his mouth covered the purple knob sucking the next eruption into his mouth. I pushed up the swollen pulsing urethra as I felt the loads fleeing to freedom up the tall tube of hard man flesh, Henry pulled back after accepting three heavy discharges allowing me to get my taste of the rich hot semen fresh from the source.

My mouth filled with Richard's final ejaculations as my tongue stirred the tasty brew around in my orifice, I reveled in the taste and quantity expelled from his young gonads and wished I were a teenager again. Both Henry and Richard being in their late teens were able to maintain an erection indefinitely and regenerate their loads much faster than I could nowadays. Richard collapsed onto the back of the couch as he panted for oxygen his slender body quivering as his cock pulsed in my mouth trying to shoot but the rounds were blanks.

My hands were caressing his cool arse cheeks feeling the smooth skin covering the strong muscles and caressing his deep dimpled flanks, Henry was kissing Dicks red flustered face and saying, " Oh Dick you are a horny devil, but you can't have my Charlie man, he is mine and only mine. This is the only time you can play with him, no more after today."

Richard nosed and sighed deeply saying, " I know Henners it's a once off, but it was so wonderful to feel you both enjoying my cock and body. I know I've never cum so much before it was totally incredible."

I pulled off his flaccid cock and said, " Mmm yes Richard, that was so nice I really enjoyed the fact that you gave up your sperm for us, it tasted wonderful but as Henry says we are a couple and even though you are a gorgeous guy we mustn't do this again."

We sat back and adjusted our clothing then Henry said, " I think another cup of coffee is called for don't you guys?"

Richard and I both nodded in unison as he walked out to the kitchen to prepare the drinks, Richard stretched his lithe feline body and I couldn't stop myself looking at the sinuous movement and the way his prominent genitals bulged out the front of his strides. He knew I was watching him and he tantalized me by prolonging the stretch for almost a minute, his penis was twitching as he stretched. I looked away, tearing my greedy eyes away from his display and he collapsed back onto the cushions when he saw me ignoring his sensuous act.

Henry appeared again with a tray of steaming cups and a plate containing some biscuits, he placed it on the coffee table in front of the couch and we reached out picking up the drinks. Our conversation turned to the war and my impressions of the struggle, they were keen to hear all about the convoys and what the dangers were on the high seas, I told them of our fears for the return trip after hearing of the raider nearly destroying the convoy. Henry was terrified and wanted me to stay in New York with him but I had to tell him it was my duty to try to protect the merchant ships and their crews from being destroyed by Hitler's minions.

Both lads were worried about our trip back and they said that they would pray we got there unscathed and that the raider wouldn't locate us in the vast open ocean, I told them the chances were on our side even though I knew that wasn't completely true as we did stick to certain courses across the Atlantic which didn't vary very much. They both seemed to be a little relieved by my reassurances and they relaxed as I changed the subject and we chatted about the Big Apple and their theatre company.

The evening passed quickly and soon Richard stood up and said, " I'd better get moving otherwise my parents will think I've been kidnapped by white slavers or something. I'll see you tomorrow guys, sleep well and be good."

The last said with a cheeky grin creasing his freckled face as he winked his eye at us and theatrically adjusted his package in his trousers, we walked him to the door where he retrieved his jacket and we all kissed and Richard left heading for the lift. Henry began turning off the lights after locking the front door and we made our way to the bedroom, we stripped off and leapt into the huge bed and made out together, the passionate kissing, fondling developed into a full sexual orgy spurred on by our arousal with Richard. We fucked frantically most the night only dropping off to sleep at about 4 am when complete exhaustion stopped our high jinx.

The telephone ringing awoke me at 7am, Henry crawled out of bed and shambled tiredly to the phone picking up the receiver and croaking hello into the mouth piece, his eyes turned to me as I stood in the bedroom door and he held out the earpiece saying, " It's your ship, they want to talk to you urgently."

I moved down the hallway and took the receiver from his hand and answered, it was the First Mate, Mr. Johnson; I listened to him as he informed me that we were sailing that night and he thought I should return on board.

I nodded my sore tired head and told him I would return on board in an hour, Henry was standing dejectedly beside me and there were tears brimming in his beautiful green eyes as he threw his arms around my neck nearly chocking me as he clung to me. I hung up the receiver and hugged him as I kissed his tear filled eyes tasting the salty tang as he sobbed, " Oh Charles I'm so scared I'll never see you again and that you will be killed on the way back across the seas, I wish so much you could stay here where it is safe and there is no war."

I kissed him again saying, " I'll be back I promise, no Battleship can keep me away from my lover Henry, I'll return even if I have to swim all the way here my lover."

He sniffed back his tears and a tiny wistful smile caressed his perfect lips and he whispered, " I'll pray that is so my love, I really will miss you till you come back again."

We hurried to the bathroom where we showered together, enjoying a final fuck together then we dried each other off and I quickly dressed in my uniform and Henry walked me to the lift after calling for a cab. We descended to the lobby and kissed as the doors opened then walked out onto the footpath together holding hands, the cab was waiting at the curb and I squeezed Henry hand and said, " I'll see you in a month or so keep your chin up Henry."

The cab sped off as I watched out the back window staring wistfully at the small figure standing disconsolately on the footpath in the distance. We reached the docks and I left the cab paying him off with a tip and hurried through the gates saluting the guards as I passed. I hurried aboard the Spring Thorpe and rushed to the bridge to see what state the ship was in preparation for our departure. I was discussing our readiness when we heard strange engine sounds overhead and we looked up to see a dirigible flying overhead, the airship was part of the American Navy's antisubmarine patrols and the sight of the chubby sausage as it moved slowly overhead like a motorized barrage balloon was fascinating. I thought to myself what a marvelous vehicle for that job, they were slow but afforded a marvelous view of the sea below.

The day passed quickly with all the preparations going ahead smoothly, I asked the Chief Engineer if the oil pump was back on line and he said it was and the engines were ready for our long voyage back to England. Everything was ready by the sailing time and we cast off our mooring ropes and slowly backed away from the wharf, the Orontes was underway ahead of us and she overshadowed our tiny vessel as she steamed past her crew waving to us as she passed by.

We followed her out into the harbor as the convoy took shape; we sailed past the Statue of Liberty and headed out to sea. I said a quick prayer that we would have a quiet and peaceful trip back to Blighty. We steamed slowly out of the harbor and began to feel the lift of the mighty Atlantic swells as the convoy struggled into their positions; the comforting shape of the patrolling blimp gave us a feeling of comfort regarding U boats in our path.

The convoy settled into position and the slow trip got under way, the Blimp finally left us at dark and we were now on our own in the blackness of the night. The vibrations of the engines rattled through the old hull of our ship as she breasted the smooth swells the bright stars overhead twinkling on the smooth water. I looked back towards the land and could still discern the glow of the mighty city over the horizon and my thoughts fled back there to my newfound lover Henry as I paced the bridge impatiently.

The night passed quietly and at action stations the next morning the crew closed up, the guns moving as they tested their actions, the sun rose behind us and a long gleaming pathway shone on the surface in front of us like a massive search light. Our tired unshaven faces greeted the glare our eyes squinting with tiredness the feeling of sand under our tired eyelids as we rubbed them. The ship rolling along at convoy speed, lifting to the swells and swooping down the back of the huge mounds of water, it looked as though we were heading into dirty weather ahead if the swells were any intimation.

We steamed slowly westwards into the vast wet world accompanied by a flock of gulls swooping and soaring about the convoy looking for scraps as the cooks emptied their rubbish overboard. A pod of Dolphins appeared escorting the ships riding on their bow waves, they stayed with us for hours until they finally tired of the sport and swam off to the North.

The days past peacefully until the dawn of the fourth morning, our crews closed up for action stations as we steamed into the darker western sky, the sun behind us silhouetting the convoy. The heavy Cruiser steaming far ahead of us barely visible on the horizon began flashing her signal lamp, she had sighted a topmast on her horizon and it looked like that of a capital ship. She ordered the convoy to alter course to the south and the Orontes to join her at her best speed. We changed course to the south and told the merchantmen to ring on full speed ahead, the Orontes began to surge ahead her bow wave climbing up her bow as she rang on full speed ahead, she soon was half way to the horizon when we saw the flash of gunfire in the west.

To be continued...
 

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Posted: 07/27/07