Perils of Patrick by justjames17

Perils of Patrick
by: justjames17

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Chapter 5

The three lads so distracted by their sexual exploits hadn't noticed the Storm Petrel had sailed herself miles off course and they were over the horizon and out of sight of the other yachts competing in the race. Patrick regained his senses and looked about realising the yacht was now just drifting on the light breeze, he sails no longer drawing wind just slatting and flapping uselessly. He was still somewhat dizzy and confused from his initiation into male-to-male sex; his mind had been blown away by it all. Patrick only knew he wanted to do it again and again, Calvin lolled on the deck his naked sexy body entwined about the smaller Eurasian Adam who seemed to be sleeping exhausted by all that had occurred.

Patrick brought the yacht about and the sails gently filled as she began to move forward once more, Patrick lackadaisically scratched his nuts then gave his flaccid cock a quick squeeze and a rub as he looked at the two relaxed supine bodies pictures of their writhing sweaty sexual play replaying in his brain. In no time his eager erection rose like Phoenix from the ashes to point upwards quivering at the blue sky above. Calvin opened his eyes and casually glanced around then his eyes locked on the scene in the cockpit of Patrick toying with his stiffy, Calvin disentangled himself from the sleeping Adam and he crawled along the deck till he was in the cockpit beside his skipper.

Patrick startled by his arrival dropped his dick but Calvin's hand immediately grasped the hot hard shaft, Patrick gasped and his cock pulsed in Calvin's grasp as he gently stroked up and down that smooth silken but rock hard rod. Patrick threw himself back on the cushions giving Calvin free range at his excited tool, he watched fascinated as his cock was stroked and toyed with, Calvin brought him to the brink again and again edging him until Patrick was a quaking wreck his balls swollen and aching for relief. Calvin's handsome face was demonic as he smirked at his writhing red faced sweating skipper.

Adam had awoken and crept close to Patrick on the opposite side to Calvin, the lad-watched bug eyed as Calvin tormented the squirming whimpering Australian. Adam's eyes watched the swollen purple knob as Calvin stroked the stiff stalk the single eye opened and closed as if winking and each time a tear drop of slick pre cum dribbled out. Adam licked his lips remembering how nice pre seminal fluid tasted; he bent close and licked at Patrick's wet cock head. Calvin watched the cute Eurasian boy kissing and licking Patrick's cock head he urged Adam on saying, "Take him all the way Adam, suck his big cock all the way down your gullet and make him cum big time."

Adam bobbed up and down gradually sucking more and more of Patrick's long fat pink dick into his mouth, he coughed and gagged as the slick knob bumped at the back of his mouth but he kept persevering, sucking and eventually he swallowed at the right instant and felt his throat fill to capacity as his nose crushed into Patrick's hot crinkly pubic hair. He snorted and gurgled as he gulped on the throat-filling tool but then he found he could still breath through his flared nostrils and he relaxed enjoying the sexy stuffing.

Patrick lay there panting his body tensing as the lad sucked his excited prick, his abs mounded as he arched his back; his big bone throbbed and pulsed as the lad sucked him towards his climax. Calvin moved around behind Adam stroking his excited dick as he watched the lad's spread arse cheeks, he stared at the lad's pleasure portal and groaned to himself as he saw that miracle muscle twitch and wink back at him. Calvin's tool spasmed at the sight and he moved in close rubbing his slippery oozing cock head up and down Adam's sweat slicked crack spreading his slippery juice to increase the lubrication of that tiny entrance. Adam felt Calvin's cock toying at his back door and he whimpered about Patrick's dick then moaned out, "Mmmph, oh yeah."

Calvin heard the lad's acquiescence and he pressed in to the attack with his long hard lance spearing into Adam's arse, the sudden thrust and consequential pain made Adam pull back arching his back and tossing his head as he moaned loudly to the sky above, "Gaaaaaah!"

Calvin grasped the lad's bony hips and held tight to stop Adam's gyrations ripping his arse off his impaling prick, Adam whimpered and gasped while his body tensed and his clamped anus strangling Calvin's cock shaft. Calvin shook with lust as the lad's bum gripped him tightly, he edged more prick inside that tight ring revelling in Adam's baking heat and twitching insides that beckoned him on. Adam's anguish eased as his arse adapted to the invader, the remnants of the cum deposited earlier helped ease the straining stretching pain as Calvin continued easing himself deeper and deeper into the incredibly hot mushy chute.

Adam now bent back to suck on Patrick's still raging hard rod, the sight of Calvin rooting Adam was making him leak like a tap, Adam swallowed him fully and relished the slippery juice as he licked it off Patrick's hot hardness. Adam was spitted fore and aft as both men held him tightly and rammed their engorged erections in and out of his molten mushy holes, Adam's taut body was bounced forward by Calvin's hips driving him onto Patrick's pud then Patrick ground against the lad's face pushing him back before dragging his log out of the lad's gulping gullet.

Back and forth his teen body moved the two tools slamming in and out of his pliant body until almost to the second he felt those big bones swelling inside him as Patrick and Calvin reached their climax, sperm erupted up his bum and down his throat the double deluge triggered his own incredible explosive emission as his teen sperm flew in long pearly ropes onto his belly, the deck, the seat cushions and Patrick's shins. Adam's ejaculation shook him to the core, he'd never had so powerful a climax in his young life, if he hadn't been impaled on the two big dicks and held by both Calvin and Patrick his weakened muscles would have caused him to collapse to the deck a quivering panting wreck. As it was they held him up until he revived before they unplugged from his tight body and gently lifted him up laying him out on the cushions next to Patrick.

Adam lay there a silly grin on his cute face as his arse dribbled Calvin's sperm out onto the vinyl cushion beneath his battered bum, his mouth still coated with Adam's cum he lay there breathing hard and enjoying the taste. Calvin layback, sprawled out on his back, his gorgeous body glistening with perspiration and his cock gleaming with cum and Adam's arse juices, Patrick sat limply back on the seat just smiling vacantly up at the masthead while his brain ran in circles reliving the molten sex he'd just experienced.

Patrick returned from lala land and shook himself back to reality, he looked at the attitude of Storm Petrel and brought her back before the breeze, the yacht bobbed and curtsied as the sails slatted and cracked then she began once again to forge through the gambolling white caps dappling the azure blue sea. They were miles off course and a long way from port with a long slow beat back into the breeze tacking all the way.

Darkness was falling when their radio chattered, it was Adam's father asking if they had kidnapped his son or were they lost at sea, Patrick told him they were on the way back after wandering off course. The laughter cackling through the speaker let them know that the man thought it was a real giggle as he said, "I hope you get back here before the party at the yacht club finishes tonight."

Adam lay there listening his young dick rigid once more while Calvin massaged it with his toes, his leg stretched across the cockpit and a grin on his handsome face. The sun sank in a final blaze of colours staining the sky in reds, yellows and purples then in minutes it was dark the heavens alive with a myriad of stars twinkling above. Storm Petrel sailed on into the darkness until gradually the loom of Port Moresby's light appeared in the darkness. As the yacht neared the harbour the full moon rose into the sky, a huge ball of yellow, a massive globe showing the face of the man in the moon clearly and as it rose it shrank until it was its normal size and colour. They all dressed ready to arrive at the club as they furled the sails and started the motor for the approach to the marina.

They moored at their yacht club berth and saw Adam's family approaching down the walkway, Adam's young brother racing ahead excitedly. He asked if he could board the yacht, Patrick was amazed at his manners and gave him permission; the lad jumped aboard and gave Adam a big hug as if he hadn't seen him for ages. Adam peeled him off and grinned at him saying, "Wow bro I didn't realise you missed me so much."

The boy looked at him and said, "I was worried something had happened to you Adam, I missed you heaps."

Calvin watched this little byplay and wondered about Adam and his younger brother, brothers weren't usually so affectionate. Adam's parents arrived and they all chatted as Patrick, Calvin, Adam and his brother stowed away the sails and tidied up the yacht. The sounds of music and laughter drifted across the marina from the brightly lit clubhouse. Adam's father suggested if they wanted to shower and clean up that they grab their clean clothes and use the bathroom at the club instead of using the tiny one on the yacht, he handed Adam a sports bag containing his clothes and a towel. They all trooped off to the clubhouse chatting happily with Adam and Josh, his younger brother, tagging behind.

To be continued?

Posted: 04/04/08