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

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Chapter 39

Charles had been dining ashore when he had to dress down the Egyptian proprietor who had abused and mistreated the youth waiting on his table, the young Arab, named Saeid, was very grateful to the stern but handsome English officer and his young cock was hard as nails and standing up under his clothing. Saeid brushed his crotch against Charles arm and Charles felt that hard on and his sex hungry mind immediately desired the youth but wondered how he could achieve the ravaging of the obviously interested lad.

While Charles ate he was thinking hard and watching Saeid as he hovered about the table obviously wanting to be close and ready to serve Charles' every whim. Charles enjoyed the attention but the swarthy man who ran the establishment was well and truly fuming as he glowered from the distance. Charles beckoned Saeid across and the lad almost leapt to the table pressing himself against Charles arm once again, Charles felt the lad's heat and hardness as he rubbed against him. He slid a hand swiftly across the crotch giving that stiff bone a quick squeeze; Saeid quivered and sighed as Charles ordered a desert. The lad soon returned and set the desert in front of Charles who held his slim wrist and quietly asked him what time he finished work.

Saeid whispered that he finished when the restaurant closed at 10pm, Charles glanced at his watch and saw it was already 8.30 so he decided to dawdle over the desert and order a few coffees to kill time. Closing time arrived, Charles was the last diner left and the staff began clearing tables and stacking chairs noisily, the owner came across wringing his hands, bowing and said, "We are about to close sir would you like your bill?"

Charles looked disdainfully at him and nodded, the man tendered the bill and Charles tossed the money onto the table as he said, "Remember my warning, if you try to punish Saeid I will hear of it and you will suffer the consequences."

The man bobbed about obsequiously promising no reprisals would occur, Charles again growled that there had better not be as he stood up picked up his cap placing it on his head and stalked out into the busy street. Outside he paused looking up and down the dusty road then walked slowly to a nearby horse trough and perched on the edge to await the appearance of Saeid. A few minutes passed and he saw the lad appear at the alley next to the restaurant, he stood looking about then startled saw Charles seated watching him. He smiled hesitantly and Charles grinned back nodding his head, Saeid walked across, his white clothing clinging to his fit young body as he moved.

Charles eyes drank in the sight as the lad approached, he could see the lad's muscles beneath the thin cotton of his shirt and the definite shape of his genitals in those thin cotton trousers. Saeid stopped close to Charles who asked the lad if he wanted to have some fun and games, Saeid nodded then told Charles he had a room nearby if he wished to go with him. Charles grinned broadly and nodded standing up towering over the much smaller Arab boy, they set off together down the road and turned down a dingy narrow side street. They walked on through the slums and reached one of many run down looking mud brick buildings where Saeid led Charles inside to his room closing the rickety door after they entered.

Charles stood there and Saeid came close stood in tip toes, face upturned to Charles who bent his head pressing his lips to the lad's, Charles arms encircled the slender firm body pulling the lad to him tightly and grinding their crotches together. The small room was as neat as a pin, unusual for a young man, even the bed had been made neatly, Charles eyes swept the area taking it all in and enjoyed the spicy foreign aroma as they kissed and rubbed cocks. Saeid whispered, "Please forgive my poor room sir, I know you would be used to much grander places."

Charles pulled back looking into Saeid's deep brown eyes, he smiled and said, "Saeid the surroundings are just perfect, your room is so neat and clean it is a credit to you."

Saeid looked up at him smiling as the words sank in, he felt so good that this tall naval officer thought his small space was perfect he rested his head on Charles' broad muscular chest against the stark white uniform shirt. Charles looked down admiring the sight of the lad's shiny black wavy hair contrasting with his starched white shirt; he kissed Saeid's head softly feeling his thick hair on his lips. Saeid almost purred like a cat as he snuggled against Charles who let his hands slowly caress their way down the lad's slender but muscular back to cup his full firm buttocks in his large hands.

Saeid felt his arse clasped firmly as Charles pulled him up, the youth opened his legs wrapping them loosely about Charles legs as the man raised him higher off the floor till their excited erections were side by side. Both men were totally engaged in the sensuous hug eyes closed and their lips reengaged in a deep French kiss, tongues wavered and entangled together as they breathed as one. Charles felt the lad's excited tool flexing against his own much larger weapon and he pulled Saeid tighter to his torso in a powerful embrace. Saeid melted against him and Charles could feel the lad's heart pounding in his chest as their breathing sped up.

Charles carried the youth across to the bed and turned around sinking down to sit on the edge still clutching the near swooning Saeid in his arms. Charles lay beck with the young man now kneeling on the bed as he looked down at his new friend, he bent closer and began undoing the buttons of Charles' shirt finally tugging the tails from the white shorts and opening the shirt to look at Charles' hirsute masculine chest. Saeid loved the sight of those heavy muscled pectorals flecked with golden blonde hair; the large brown nipples peeking up and out of the hair excited him immensely. Charles hands slipped up under the loose cotton shirt and he pushed it up lifting it over the boy's head, it slid down his arms as Charles' eyes stared at the tanned smoothness bared in front of his hungry eyes.

Saeid removed his shirt tossing it aside then pulled Charles' off as Charles lifted his torso up to free it, Saeid gently pushed him back and bent down suckling on the man's large nipple making Charles moan as he clutched the lad's head in his hands. That sweet mouth pleasure each nipple before Saeid moved down licking his way down towards Charles stomach, he paused to extract a hair from his teeth before continuing the attack slobbering and licking down to the man's sexy navel. Charles lay there smiling eyes closed revelling in the feel of the youth's wet tongue making magic on his flesh, his hands gently holding Saeid's head as he guided him down.

Saeid tongued and tantalised the navel saturating the crisp hairs there while his nimble fingers attacked the buttons of Charles shorts, to open his fly so he could bare the huge bulge hidden in there. He soon had those shorts open and he slid off the bed and struggled to pull them down tugging on the legs until Charles arched up freeing the shorts, Saeid pulled off the black polished shoes leaving the white knee length socks in place he removed Charles long starched shorts. The white cotton Y fronts tented up throbbing to the pulse of Charles' madly excited cock as it jerked and oozed, Saeid's eyes lit up as he looked closely at the object of his desires. The lad wanted Charles mighty member, he wanted to suck and lick it tasting the man's leaking essence and he rubbed his hawkish nose up and down the warm hardness inhaling the hot man scent. Charles watched the handsome lad as he rubbed his face on his cock; he smiled and gently dabbled his fingers in Saeid's hair as he ruffled it. Saeid opened his jaws, stretching them wide as he took the cotton covered cock head into his mouth, Charles groaned at the sight and feel of his warm mouth wrapped about his leaking pulsing prick.

Back onboard the Fox Hound Bryce had awoken in his hammock he laid there in the hot still mess deck thinking of their adventure with the boys in the brothel, he still had a feeling that something was wrong, he couldn't put a finger on just what but he had a feeling more had occurred than he remembered. He then began to think of the gunner's smooth sexy body as he lay there being pleasured by the lad as he too was enjoying the sex, he felt his cock hardening as it tingled and throbbed at the memories. Bryce wanted to get it on with that hunky officer and he made up his mind to go and see him in his cabin.

Bryce slipped from the swaying hammock and pulled on his duds, he left the mess and crept quietly along the corridor to officer country, he knew which cabin Lieutenant Douglas inhabited and he quietly opened the door slipping inside and easing the door closed behind him. There in the dim light from the porthole was the sleeping gunner, his naked torso bared with the sheet at his waist hiding his crotch and one leg, the other leg hung over the side of the bunk in the moving air of the small softly whirring cooling fan mounted on the deck head above the bunk. Bryce moved closer whispering, "Malcolm are you awake?"

No sign of consciousness the sleeping officer lay breathing softly; Bryce touched the dangling leg running his fingers softly up the lightly golden haired shin feeling the warmth and soft fuzziness under his fingers. His hand reached the exposed knee and he cupped the firm bone in his hand before continuing his trek up the muscular thigh under the cotton sheet. The feel of Malcolm's warm firm thigh muscles excited Bryce and he eagerly moved up onto the soft silky inner thigh flesh, and slowly approached the heat of the hidden genitals. Malcolm moved slightly in his sleep and a soft sigh escaped his parted lips as his tongue peeked out to moisten those soft pink pads.

Bryce froze in place startled by the sudden movement he held his breath not daring to move but Malcolm slept on unaware of the intruder. Bryce waited till the gunner settled again and continued his exploration until his hand rested cupping the hot flesh of Malcolm's flaccid cock, he closed his fingers around the three inches of soft muscle as he lifted it up and felt that sweet meat. Bryce lifted the sheet up peering under to see the tantalising tool and beautiful balls; he licked his lips erotically as his taste buds screamed to taste that penis and saliva filling his hungry mouth.

Bryce's dick was raging hard in his shorts and he groped it through the material squeezing himself hard, he drew the sheet away and bared Malcolm's body completely then he began gently squeezing that sweet slack prick. The gunner's cock began to twitch with each squeeze it jerked in response slowly fattening in Bryce's grasp, as it thickened and grew Bryce began to stroke the silky smooth prong as he watched the hood slip back and forth over the fast expanding knob. The dick erected fully and began to drool strings of clearish pre cum as Bryce coaxed it into throbbing life, Malcolm murmured in his sleep and his body, lying on his right side facing Bryce, arched on the bunk.

Bryce held still eyes watching the sleeping officer's face but saw no sign of consciousness returning so he continued gently stroking that sweet meat, he stuck out his tongue and tasted Malcolm's leaking juice relishing the sweet flavour on his taste buds before taking the deep red cock head int5o his mouth and sucking the living daylights out of it. Malcolm stirred and sighed slowly humping into Bryce's mouth as his subconscious felt the driving primeval urge. Bryce's ministrations brought the still sleeping gunner to a climax and drank his seed hungrily draining his hot throbbing balls then slowly pulling off the still semi hard horn.

Bryce knelt there savouring the slimy sperm as he rolled the last remnants about in his mouth, he loved the taste of cum and Malcolm's was better, sweeter, than many he'd drunk in the past. He watched the recumbent man as he moved rolling onto his back the leg still hanging over the side of the bunk, Bryce realised the man's legs were now open and spread wide and he looked over and down into the naked crotch as he lifted the now drooping nut sack up gently in his hand to peer at the cleft cheeks where Malcolm's perineum vanished into that dark fuzzy arse crack. He inhaled hard taking in the cloying scents of man sweat and arse musk, the aroma fired his desires and he moved around inside the dangling leg to press into the hot crotch area. His nose nudged Malcolm's nuts as his tongue extended to taste that wondrous perineum the fine hairs tickling his tongue; the gunner squirmed around in his sleep spreading his legs more which Bryce took advantage of immediately licking down to the just visible sphincter.

Malcolm's dreams must have turned erotic because his dick strained up and hardened quickly, Bryce licking crazily watched the transformation in front of his eyes, Malcolm still slept on but his sighs became louder and his eyes moved rapidly behind his closed eyelids. Bryce changed tack and began to suck the now exposed knob of the gunner's dick; he bobbed and tongued the slick warm cock head while Malcolm's hips began to move. Suddenly Bryce felt his head clutched tight in two hands as Malcolm awoke grasping him in place as he humped up into the sweet moist hole trying for a second climax, not knowing he had cum only minutes before.

Back ashore in the Arab quarter Charles was face fucking the gasping gagging Saeid, the young waiter was choking and gagging as he tried to deep throat Charles 9 inch cannon. Saliva drooled from his overly stretched lips as the log thrust deeper and deeper until with a triumphant gurgle he swallowed that hot horn down his straining gullet. Charles groaned with delight as he felt the tongue swabbing his stalk while Saeid's throat massaged his sensitive fat purple crown. Charles gripped the lad's head by the ears as he arched his hips forward driving as deep as he could into that vibrant but mushy gullet. Charles rammed and prodded until he was edging on and off but his desire was not to cum into the hot lad's gullet but up his dream like tight rear end.

Charles dragged his long lance out slowly from Saeid's hot hungry mouth and throat as the lad gurgled his discontent after having all the trouble swallowing that mighty member it was being removed once again, his throat muscles going crazy as he attempted to slow or halt the movement. The fat cock slipped out of those delicate lips with a loud wet popping sound as Saeid gasped air into his depleted straining airway and lungs. Charles kissed those puffed lips sending his tongue down into Saeid's hot moistness as the lad sucked frantically on his member.

Charles adjudged that Saeid was now sufficiently aroused to approach him about taking his cherry; he broke the frantic kiss to grasp the slim but well muscled legs and push them up towards the prostrate lad's shoulders raising those delicious tight muscular orbs that were Saeid's buttocks. He admired the pale flesh speckled with dark hair thicker in the dark deep cleft but not thick or too hirsute, Charles opened those legs stretching the crack open to see the brown tight pursed lips of Saeid's sweet back entrance. The lad red faced from the exertion was looking up between his legs at the imposing Charles who smiled down at him as Saeid's tongue protruded to lick his own drooling dong before taking it deep into his mouth.

Charles watching this amazingly sexy sight groaned with lust as he watched, he drooled spittle out aiming for the delicate doorway to Saeid's ring, the saliva dropped to spatter right on the tight muscle. A second followed and Charles knelt down to lick and tongue that twitching entrance sending the slippery fluid deep inside Saeid's rectum, Charles relished the musky scent and tart taste of the Arab lad's beautiful bum. Saeid's wriggling and whimpers of delight spurred Charles on as his tongue feasted on the ecstatic lad. The moist ring was palpitating crazily as Saeid spasmed and moaned, his hoarse voice jabbering in his native tongue English forgotten in his lust for sex. Charles removed his tongue and inserted two fingers into that relaxed ring, pushing and pulling them in and out stretching the pliant pussy. Saeid's moans intensified as he pushed back against the invasive digits, Charles looked at his frantic face seeing the lust and desire painted on the grimacing dark features.

Charles slipped out his fingers and grasped his wet oozing dick before shuffling closer on his knees and lining up that cum cannon on the target of Saeid's flexing bullseye. Charles leaned in pushing that big plum sized pud head into the twitchy twot, those brown lips kissed his knob nibbling at it, begging it to pierce deep inside. Charles pressed on with the attack feeling Saeid's muscle resisting at first then giving way stretching to accept Charles goo gun, the lad moaned loudly as that massive meat stretched his tiny ring, the burning aching pain surged throughout his quivering sweat covered body.

His abdominals tensed bulging on his belly as his erection faded fast and fell flaccid on his belly balls nestling on each side as it comforting the limp dick, Charles watched Saeid's grimacing face as he fed his fat hard length slowly but irresistibly into the lad's hot buttery depths. The feel of his hot flesh wrapping about his nerve laden cock head sent quaking shudders through his body as he opened and stretched Saeid's sensitive innards. Charles bottomed out after forcing through the lads tight inner sphincter, Saeid squealed loudly as he was filled way beyond anything he'd taken in his young life. Charles paused his pubes crushed to Saeid's arse as he flexed his member deep inside the shuddering lad; Saeid suddenly sagged limp on the bed as he surrendered completely accepting the love he was about to receive.

Charles moved his hips about stirring his super hard horn about inside that soft caressing colon enjoying the rippling bowel muscles that caressed his hardness sensually. Saeid's whimpers subsided and his breathing accelerated, his limp dick once again stiffened and lengthened as his body became excited by Charles' actions. Charles began to slowly hump in and out drawing his dick back pausing it the entrance before plunging into the hot mushy innards. In and out slow and fast, shallow and deep Charles made love with the now moaning clinging lad, Saeid's hands clutched and clawed at Charles' muscular back, his sharp fingernails scratched and dug into Charles' sweaty body. The feel of the raging lad's excitement urged Charles on to pound that pliant pussy, his hips slamming into the lad's tight arse, Saeid's gasps as the air was driven from his body sang in Charles' ears until the man groaned in frustration his balls tight and throbbing driving his hot spunk up and out his throbbing tool to deluge Saeid's rump. The flood filled his rectum and the continuing pounding frothed the sperm inside him causing some to spurt out around Charles' ramming rod.

Saeid's stiffy spurted in unison coating both their torsos with molten milt, the sweet spoof coated them as Charles continued slamming deep into the lad's loving arse. Both men collapsed on the bed Charles' larger heavier body pinning the lad to the bed as he clung to Charles his hot breath panting into the Englishman's ear. Charles worked up the strength to roll over pulling the lighter lad with him and Saeid lay on top of his lover with Charles' cock filled his tired, aching and sloppy arse. They drifted off to sleep bodies together.

To be continued...
 

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Posted: 08/17/07