The Brig Boys
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| Download: | zip file [190.5KB] |
| Code: | AC-369 |
| Author: | Barton Lewis |
| Series: | Adonis Classics |
| Year: | 1981 |
| Added: | 2009-03-04 09:01 |
| Modified: | 2009-02-21 12:52 |
AC-369 THE BRIG BOYS by Barton Lewis
CHAPTER ONE
“The anchor’s coming up!” Randy exclaimed, but most of his attention was focused on his stiff cock shoved deep in the sailor’s throat.
Carl mumbled something around the huge, thick prick that his lips were molded around. The precum on his tongue was sweet, and he increased his efforts to tap the load from the new stud sailor who had just reported aboard.
“Man, you got a hot mouth! Grab my balls and pull ‘em, sailor! Take it all, sailor!” Randy ordered.
Carl choked, impaled on the biggest, stiffest cock he had ever tackled, but there was still at least an inch of thick prick that he couldn’t take. He seized Randy’s heavy balls, loaded with cum soon to be his gift, and pulled down as he was instructed. The balls were moist from his saliva, and his thick fingers caressed them teasingly. Randy’s thick bush of blond pubic hair tickled his nose, but still he couldn’t get all that prick into his anxious mouth. He had to come up for air.
Reluctantly he pulled up, twisting his head and following his mouth with his hand gripping Randy’s steely prickshaft. He gasped for air around the broad cockhead.
“Man, I’m sure glad I found you, Carl.” Randy grinned down at the panting young man kneeling at his feet. “This is going to be a long cruise, I guess, and I really need to get my nuts off at least once a day.”
Carl looked enthusiastic but was still gasping for breath.
“I didn’t know guys could do that — make it feel so fuckin’ good. Do you really like to do it?” Randy asked.
“Sure do, man,” Carl panted. “Anytime you want…” His promise was interrupted by Randy’s prick pushing deep into his throat again.
“I want it right now, buddy!” Randy gasped. “Suck that fuckin’ cock! I want to shoot my load in your mouth, OK? There ain’t much time. And I want to see San Francisco Bay as we leave it behind!”
The gentle splashing of the waves against the bow of the ponderous US Navy carrier USS Folsom was becoming louder in the fo’c‘sle gun shack, a big closet for cleaning gear for the guns mounted that were on the deck outside. The bow began to rise and fall, pitching gently in the swell coming through the Golden Gate as the huge ship picked up speed. But neither man in the gun shack heard the sea whisperings or felt the pitching. Another wave was building, and that was between the legs of the husky blond sailor bracing himself against a stack of mooring cables.
“Oh, man, yeah‚ take it all, buddy! Your hot mouth and raspin’ tongue have got me goin’,” Randy groaned.
He grasped the struggling curly head in both paws, pulling Carl hard against his thrusting groin. Carl thrilled to the rough treatment and gripped Randy’s taut ass cheeks with both his fists, finally managing to sink the entire cockshaft and prickhead in his throat. His own throbbing cock was soaking his best denims with pre-cum but that wasn’t important. He wanted Randy’s load!
Randy began to moan as he felt a rush starting in his feet and spreading up the thickly muscled legs to his balls which were tensing in the moist fingers of the cocksucker. His huge prick swelled even larger as he prepared to blast off.
“Oh, yeah, take it… thick cum in your mouth, baby… goin’ to shoot! Ahhhh!”
Carl gurgled happily as the first warm spurt of man cream jetted into his parched throat.
“Fuckin’ hot mouth… sucking me… blowin’ my rigid rod right here on the carrier! Take it all, man!”
And Carl did, choking but gamely swallowing the spurting flood, sweet and salty like the sea splashing the bow outside. Randy’s big cock had grown even larger as his prick discharged its thick load, throbbing and jerking powerfully in Carl’s welcoming throat. Randy was rough and violent, fucking his huge prick deep in Carl’s clenching throat, but that added to the fantasy for Carl. Even as the spurts continued to drench his tonsils, his own stiff cock jerked and spurted its own cream into his tight denims and he groaned with the added climax.
Carl dimly felt the trembling in the massive thighs and solid buttocks as the sailor gave his all. Then gradually the tension drained and the cum spurts lessened. Soon the muscular sailor sagged heavily against the coiled heavy lines. Carl held Randy’s thick cock in his mouth as long as his own orgasm continued, but then that, too, tapered off.
Carl looked up adoringly at Randy. The big sailor’s eyes were closed for a moment, but then they opened and looked down in confusion at the kneeling gunner’s mate who still savored the drooping prick between his lips.
“God,” Randy breathed, “that’s a blow job! I never thought anything could feel that good, or that a guy could ever take my cock all the way in his throat.”
Carl finally released the shrinking meat and grinned happily. “It’s a challenge, I’ll admit! What a fuckin’ horse-dick, sailor! Next time I want that up my ass!”
Randy stared at Carl, unbelieving. “Up your ass? Do you do that, too?”
Carl chuckled as he rose smoothly to his feet. “Just try me, sailor! How about right now?” Randy’s prick hung limply from his blond, hairy crotch, but his cock gave a little twitch at Carl’s suggestion. Even then, soft and drained, his prick was a couple of inches thick and nearly six inches long.
“Uh, gee, I’d like to but can we wait until we get out of the harbor? I’d really like to see the Golden Gate Bridge as we sail under it.”
“Sure, man. I got to change my dungarees anyway,” Carl answered with a smile as he dropped his cum-soaked pants. “I’ve got another pair here in the shack just for this purpose.”
Randy’s eyes widened as they fixed on Carl’s round, creamy, turned-up ass as Carl stripped. Randy was used to naked sailors, but now things were different somehow, especially when he thought about shoving his cock between those white ass mounds. He could imagine how hot and tight it would be — his cock began lengthening again.
Carl could see the boy’s uncertainty and also the swelling of that powerful prick. His asshole tingled with desire. Randy’s eyes fixed on Carl’s firm ass cheeks hesitantly.
Carl turned and opened the shack door which opened out onto the gun deck below the most forward part of the flight deck. No one was there since the crew was either involved in the work of getting under way, or topside for the best view of the sun-drenched San Francisco Bay. From the vantage point of the fo’c‘sle, the Golden Gate Bridge loomed bright red and dead ahead as viewed under the overhanging flight deck.
“There it is!” Randy cried excitedly. He started to walk out on the deck until he suddenly remembered that his pants were down on the deck and his cock was exposed to the world.
Carl grinned at the youthful enthusiasm. He got an idea. “Randy, maybe we can do both.”
“Huh?”
Carl slipped off his pants and walked out on the gundeck, pulling Randy behind him. Randy shuffled as rapidly as possible, hampered by the dungarees, and then managed to slip out of them, leaving them in a heap on the deck behind. The gray-painted guns stood stark on the empty deck as the Golden Gate Bridge gradually drew nearer.
They stood side by side, watching the majestic bridge approach for a moment. Randy was spellbound, but Carl, who had seen the sight many times before, dropped his hand to the semi-hard cock of the husky sailor at his side, naked except for his cap. Randy’s thick prick throbbed and jerked in response, and Carl forgot all about the graceful bridge. He caressed the growing cockshaft gently and felt Randy’s prick swell to full hardness in a matter of seconds.
What a fuckin’ stud this guy is! Carl thought. I want him up my ass! He eyed the gray‚ painted platforms on which the guns were mounted.
“Look at the people on the bridge, waving at us!” Randy cried, oblivious for the moment to Carl’s intentions. The pedestrian walkway of the bridge was lined with spectators high above and ahead of them.
“To hell with ‘em,” Carl muttered, urging Randy over to one of the gun platforms by pulling on his stiff prick. Randy moved willingly but continued to watch the waving crowd and the bridge.
Carl bent over the edge of the platform which was about at waist height. This brought his ass to the level of Randy’s crotch. Quickly he spat on his hand and smeared the lubricant on the throbbing cockhead of the rugged sailor. Randy stiffened and moaned a little, but waved back at the line of spectators unconcernedly, grinning broadly. Carl pulled Randy’s slick prick to his primed asshole and tried to stuff his cock in. Randy wasn’t looking.
“Hey, stud, shove it in! Come on, push!”
Randy finally shifted his attention to Carl. The trim sailor was bent over the gun mount, his ass bare and beckoning, and Randy’s ready prick was millimeters away from finding out what asshole fucking was all about. The pink puckered opening seemed to relax before his eyes, seeming to wink wickedly.
“Come on, Randy, fuck me! Shove that monster prick in and drive it home!”
Randy looked confused. “Here? Now?” He could now hear the faint shouts of the viewers on the bridge.
“Sure,” said Carl, panting with desire. “I need all that meat bad. Shove it in hard!” He gave Randy’s huge cock another quick stroke with additional saliva.
“Oh, shit, yeah,” Randy groaned, unable to resist the warm friction and the tempting fuck channel being offered so freely. His attention shifted to the matter at hand, his hot cock and a hot fuckhole to satisfy his lust in. He moved forward enough to place the huge cockhead in the entrance of Carl’s ass — and pushed hard.
“Christ!” Carl moaned, cringing. “Don’t you know anything? Take it easy until you get in! Now try it again!”
The next time, Carl held Randy’s cock still and moved back, slowly forcing the prick through his tight ass ring; Carl’s knees began to tremble as the thick cockstalk began to force its way into his ass chute.
“Carl!” Randy moaned. “It’s so tight, so fuckin’ hot! Oh, man, I’m goin’ to fuck you purple!” He shoved hard, fucking into Carl’s hot ass channel.
Carl clenched his teeth with the pain of the sudden invasion, but then smiled as the mammoth prick filled his ass. He wrapped his arms around the upright bar on the gun mount and spread his feet, planting them firmly for what he hoped was going to be a wild ride. The ship was drawing nearer to the bridge.
“Yeah, sailor, fuck ass! Give me all you got! Ram it home, man!” Carl urged.
Randy repeatedly pulled out slowly and then shoved abruptly in to the hilt. “Oh, yeah, hot… deep… gripping… sucking… grabbing me… fuck your fuckin’ ass!”
Randy set up a tense guttural discourse in rhythm with his lunges, a teeth-jarring fucking that shook the sailor caps on both heads. He pulled Carl’s trim hips back into his crotch as he fucked deep and long.
“So fuckin’ big,” Carl groaned happily. “I can feel it throbbin’ deep inside. Give me your fuckin’ load, man!”
“I’m getting close, man! It’s boilin’ up… your hot ass is suckin’ me almost like your mouth… it’s comin’ close… yeah!”
There were some surprised faces among the spectators lining the Golden Gate Bridge as the huge carrier swept majestically under it. Randy’s equally impressive prick fucking the Navy man’s asshole was in full view. A cheer went up from the crowd, but the object of their enthusiasm was not clear.
At that point, Randy could hold back no longer. He gave a savage growl and buried his slick cockshaft deep, firing off a salvo of cum bullets in the tight ass of the gunner’s mate.
“Ahhhhhh!” The bellow rang through the steel decks and up to the red bridge above. There was no doubt that Randy had thoroughly triumphed, filling his buddy with hot fuck juice.
A moment later, there was a growing white puddle on the gun platform under Carl’s flailing hand on his own prick. Randy’s thick cock spurting deep in his ass swept everything else from his mind.
“Man, you got a hot ass… takin’ all my cum… drainin’ my balls… fuckin’ hot sailor…” Randy muttered to Carl as he began to weaken.
Carl grinned and rotated his ass, milking out the last drops of cum and feeling Randy’s huge cock begin to shrink at last. Gradually the prick slipped out and Carl turned to grin at the panting sailor.
“So how was that? Still worried about getting your rocks off this cruise?”
Abruptly Randy gripped the smaller sailor in a bone-breaking embrace, to Carl’s acute embarrassment.
“Gee, thanks, Carl! I just never knew it could be so damn good! You know, all the talk about cocksuckers and all… and you’re a fuckin’ gunner’s mate, too! I kinda figured any guy like that would be a yeoman or maybe a corpsman, ya know?”
“Yeah, how about that?” Carl smiled as he tugged his dungarees on again. “After chow some night I’ll introduce you around. You just came on board today, right?”
Randy nodded, still fingering his drooping prick. “Yeah, just in time to haul anchor. I dumped my seabag in the compartment and that’s when you came along and grabbed my ass!”
Carl nodded. “It’s a beauty, no shit! But that cock of yours is something else! When that is hard…”
“You mean like now?” Randy said sheepishly.
Carl looked at the sailor’s crotch and gasped. “Not again! Look at that fuckin’ boner! That fuck-stick never stops, does it?” Again there was a stiff ten inches of cock meat waving and bobbing between Randy’s burly thighs.
Randy looked vaguely guilty but hopeful.
“Sorry, I guess I shouldn’t but would you… could you?”
Carl hurriedly stripped down his dungarees again. This was going to be a hot cruise!
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