Chapter 3

Henri slunk out the door tears in his blue eyes running down his smooth cheeks and cum running out of his aching arse into his briefs, he stumbled blindly to his own cabin and entered throwing himself onto his bunk weeping heavily. He lay face down clutching the pillow sobbing and moaning until eventually he fell asleep. Henri awoke suddenly he lay there in the dark feeling hands tugging off his shorts and briefs; he struggled momentarily then heard the voice of the steward whispering in his ear, "It is alright, don't be afraid. I won't hurt you just relax and enjoy what I'm going to do with you."

Henri lifted his hips allowing the guy to pull down his stained pants, he heard a gasp then, "You have been fucked, I can smell the cum on your body. Whom have you been with?"

Henri whimpered, "Oh the rich man called Louis who took me to his stateroom and raped me. I suppose now you wont want to enjoy my arse now?"

The steward laughed and replied, "No mon ami, it will just make it more exciting and your bum will be nice and slippery, so I won't need to lube you up. Are you ready for my hard horn?"

Henri nodded his head in the gloom and the Arab moved in pulling Henri's legs off the bed and his crotch dragged across the bedspread, his legs pulled apart opening his cum sticky hole to the dark brown stalk of the steward. Henri gasped as the hard pole punched into his sore puffed muscle, no pause on entry the guy just slid straight up his hot slippery slot in one mind blowing action. The feeling of fullness overcame the pain, this protagonist was used to taking what he desired and Henri realised he was in for a second rough ride as he moaned seductively, "Oooh! Ooooh yeah give me all you have you randy rooter. I want it hot and hard."

The steward groaned as he swivelled his hips sliding his sexy spike about inside the mind blowing bowels of this awesome pretty French lad, he was being inflamed by Henri's innards actions on his rock hard rod as the lad flexed himself and squirmed in delight. The steward bit his lip concentrating on holding back as his nerve-laden knob throbbed excitedly and his heavy hangers began to tighten. He thought of anything but sex trying to hold back as Henri continued his diabolic movements. Henri was relishing the sensations as he began fucking himself dementedly, pushing back and forth impaling himself again and again while clenching his internal muscles to increase his pleasure. The steward bent down and sank his teeth into Henri's neck biting him hard; Henri tensed in fear as those white teeth sank into his flesh. The Arab stopped biting and whispered, "Stop moving and clenching on my cock or I'll bite you hard enough to really hurt."

Henri nodded and they knelt coupled together while the Arab's cock calmed down, as soon as he felt calm he began fucking Henri pounding him fast and hard, driving his log in and out stretching and stroking Henri's innards. The sex was hot furious and fast as the steward was horny he hadn't been with a guy in a week, his tot Eastern blood was burning inside him and Henri could feel the searing heat of his erection as it rammed back and forth. Both lads were moaning deliriously, sweating profusely even in the air-conditioned cabin.

Their animalistic grunting and guttural groans of lust filled the cabin and attracted the attention of a second steward passing by the door. He paused head cocked to one side listening before pressing his ear to the timber to listen more closely; he heard the frantic sounds, the slapping of flesh on flesh and his dick stiffened instantly. He knew whose cabin it was as he had admired Henri from afar as he walked up the gangplank, he'd perved on the tight denim encased buttocks as the young man swaggered and swayed as he passed him.

He opened the door just enough to peer into the unlit cabin, the two figures on the bunk locked together as his fellow worker rooted the delectable youth, he slipped inside closing the door and moved quietly to the bunk kneeling beside his mate and whispering, "When you've finished do you mind if I follow you?"

His mate turned his grimacing sweaty face and nodded his acquiescence, he redoubled his rooting slamming his hips into those resilient fleshy mounds causing Henri to yelp as his aching nuts gave up what little sperm was left it drooled from his crimson cock head onto the bed as he went totally limp in his current lover's grasp. His body jerked and bucked under the incredible stress that the steward was pounding into his limp body, his moans of pleasure echoed about the cabin causing both stewards to become totally aroused. The first guy was edging on the verge as he slowed his thrusts trying to stop voiding his swollen nads but his mate had slipped his middle finger up his sweaty clenching sphincter stimulating his swollen prostate and with a howl of sheer delight his balls erupted spewing the sperm up into Henri's always hungry guts. Again and again he hunched into Henri as his swollen tool spayed sperm coating the already cummy chute until he drained out and his mate pulled him aside ramming his excited erection into Henri's battered back entrance. The new invader caused Henri to groan, "Oh mon Dieu!"

His body aching and drooling cum down his quivering legs he surrendered to the third rooting in an hour. His body now more or less numb but still the action caused his cock to struggle erect as his empty nuts attempted to ejaculate one more time in vain and instead ached abominably as they squirmed emptily up to his still throbbing stiffy. The first steward crawled in squeezing between the bunk and Henri's quivering legs to suck his now stiff dick, the torture of that wet warm mouth and caressing tongue made the whimpering Henri groan as his drained nuts ached and again drew up tight nuzzling his tool. They fired off shooting blanks but ached like a bad tooth with each throbbing discharge. This tightened the well used ring of muscle wrapped about the plunging prick making the second steward cry out gleefully as he too pumped a huge load of baby batter up Henri's quaking quim.

That was it Henri swooned away and laid limply on the bed as the two stewards climbed to their feet and tidied each other's uniforms before both bending and kissing the comatose blond whispering that they would return next day for a return bout. Henri lay inert as they left the cabin laughing and high fiveing as they hurried away to carry on with their duties. Henri recovered his senses and crawled up onto the bunk and collapsed into a dreamless sleep of exhaustion. During the night the ferry ran into heavy weather and the old vessel began to roll as the seas built, Henri awoke in the darkness his stomach heaving, he felt ill and staggered off the bunk attempting to make his way to the bathroom.

The ship rolled heavily tossing him off his feet and his nude body skidded, arms and legs flailing across the carpet to end up next to the door into the small bathroom, he crawled inside and began retching into the toilet bowl as the ship gyrated beneath him. Henri felt as though he wanted to die as his stomach heaved again and again as he clung to the cool porcelain of the bowl. He lay there groaning and retching for some time until his empty stomach ached abominably. He crawled back to the bunk dragging his miserable body up onto the cum stained bedding all thought of sex driven from his reeling brain as he clung miserably to the bunk's timber surround to stop being tossed onto the deck again.

Gradually the wind backed and dropped in force till the seas returned to their normal selves, the ship's movement stabilised and she once again travelled smoothly much to the passengers' delight. Nearly everybody on board except the experienced travellers and crew members had succumbed to sea sickness and been discomforted badly, but now as the sun reappeared shining down on the calmer blue waters the passengers began to appear on the decks once again. Henri sat near the small swimming pool on the main deck watching the swimmers, he was wearing a skimpy pair of red speedos that struggled to hold and hide his not inconsiderable soft cock.

Henri was enjoying watching the other males of all ages as they swam and played in and around the pool; the abundance of naked flesh and their skimpy togs began to cause his tool to stiffen. He smiled to himself as he imagined the hunkiest males making love to his arse and was day dreaming when he was startled out of his reverie by a sweet young voice and warm breath in his ear. He turned to see the smiling face of young Pierre grinning at him, the lad was wearing a sky blue pair of speedos and his gorgeously tanned body set them off while his semi hard young dick poked playfully up towards his right hip bone and his tight round sack filled out the underneath where the togs disappeared between his long slender legs.

Pierre sat next to Henri facing him, he excitedly asked Henri how he'd liked the gale that hit them during the night and early morning, Henri told the lad how he'd been so ill and bedridden Pierre giggled and said that his parents had been the same but he'd gone out on deck to watch the action. He leant close his eyes twinkling excitedly as he told Henri how a crew member had found him on deck and how he'd stood behind him hugging his young body and begun playing with his dick. The man, a steward, took him up into a lifeboat after undoing the canvas cover and once inside out of sight he had undressed him then removed his uniform and they had had molten hot sex together. Pierre had experienced his first fuck and after the man had taken his cherry he in turn had rooted the guy's arse as well.

Henri asked if he'd enjoyed taking cock and Pierre nodded eagerly saying, "Yes but I still prefer to give than receive, my bum is still a little sore so I thought I'd go swimming to ease the burning a little."

To be continued...