The Atlantic Express, Chapter 21 by justjames17
The train huffed into the Southampton station and Charles climbed out into the throng of passengers, he had let the base know of his time of arrival and he was greeted by a seaman driver with a small truck. He tossed his carry all into the rear and climbed into the cabin, the truck moved off and headed for the base, they soon passed through the guards at the gates after identity checks were carried out. The truck pulled up at the wharf and Charles saw the Berber was alongside taking on stores, he nodded to himself as he climbed out grabbing his luggage and thanked the driver as the truck turned and drove away rattling across the heavy timber planks of the wharf.
Charles stood there admiring the sleek powerful lines of his ship then walked slowly along her side towards the gang way, the officer of the day spotted his approach and there was a flurry of activity as Charles stepped onto the gang plank. The pipes shrilled and the deck crew snapped smartly to attention, as Charles stepped onto the deck snapping a salute to the quarter deck then acknowledging the deck officer's salute. The First Lieutenant hurried from the bridge and informed Charles of the ship's preparedness and how the loading of stores was going, Charles thanked him and said that he was going to his cabin to change out of his No 1 uniform and he would see him on the bridge shortly.
Charles hurried into the superstructure and made his way to the day cabin, he dropped his bag on the deck and stripped off the uniform and pulled out another from the wardrobe. Bradley, his steward appeared with a steaming cup of tea and set it upon the table saying, "Welcome back Captain, how was your trip into London?"
Charles took a sip of the tea and said, "It was great thanks Bradley, I saw Seaman Wilson in hospital, he is a bit of a mess but will recover and he is desperate that he can rejoin the ship as soon as he is fit enough. I told him that he would be welcome when that time arrives."
Bradley smiled and nodded, he knew how close Tom and Charles were, he was relieved to know the young seaman was alive and in good hands, he knew it had been playing on his Captain's mind since the bombing episode. Bradley replied, "That is terrific news Captain I'm very happy you found him again, I know his being missing has been upsetting you."
Charles looked at the grizzled old seaman and smiled, "You know so much about me Bradley, I don't know what I would do without you by my side."
The older man smiled and left the cabin to return to his hidey hole through the connecting hatch, Charles finished his tea and straightened his jacket donning his gold braided cap and headed for the bridge. His mind returning to the upcoming mission, he wondered how the crew would take to his news when he broke it to them. Their sea trials were to be cut short with the ship not fully tested nor would the crew get time to acclimatize to the new ship. This was a huge worry and he hoped all would go well and that their mission wouldn't turn into a total disaster.
The mission they had been chosen for was to escort a cruiser carrying a huge amount of gold to the Russia, the Admiralty was hard pressed trying to cover the convoys both across the Atlantic, North to Murmansk and the coastal convoys. They decided to press the newest addition to the fleet into service weeks before she should have been; Charles was left to follow their orders. The mission of course was both top secret and top priority due to the massive amount of money involved; the cruiser had been modified by converting and strengthening one of her magazines to turn it into a massive safe to secure the valuable cargo. This was why she needed an escort, her ammunition was diminished to store the cargo, the trip would be fast both ships to travel at their best cruising speed to defeat any attack from U boats.
They were to put to sea before daylight tomorrow and Charles had been cautioned to say nothing until after they sailed, the crew must have had some inkling as amongst the stores loaded was heavy winter gear and it was only early Autumn. Still he bit his tongue and said nothing to his officers except the fact they would be sailing before dawn in the morning. The First Lieutenant was inquisitive but soon realized that his questions were being met with chilly silence and changed the subject to the loading of stores. He told Charles the task was finished and the last items were being stowed below decks, the fuel bunkers were topped up and the magazines were full. Charles thanked him and told him to be ready to sail at 4am tomorrow and then he asked the Buffer to send youngOrdinary Seaman Bryce to his cabin at 2100 hours as he left the bridge for his cabin.
The ship quietened and all the crew except an anchor watch went below to sleep and prepare for the early departure, Charles was seated at his desk in his cabin eating a late evening meal while he read the orders given him two days before, he then pulled out the charts for the voyage and checked that they had been updated to show all the latest information. He yawned and rubbed his eyes when he heard a knock on the door, he said loudly, "Come."
The door opened as Charles rolled up the charts and stowed them away and there stood young Ordinary Seaman Bryce, Charles gestured him to enter and he walked self consciously to the desk. Charles told him to sit and sat back surveying the attractive young man, Bradley appeared smiling at the young man and cleared the dirty dishes away as he asked if they would like a drink of some sort. Charles looked inquiringly at Martin who blushed and said a dark ale if he could. Bradley smiled and said, "One dark and a Scotch for you Sir?"
Charles nodded saying thanks as Bradley vanished, he returned instantly and put the drink tray on the desk then retired silently. Charles smiled at the lad then asked how he liked the ship and the crew, Martin still blushing self consciously at being alone with his commanding officer stuttered then said, "It is very good sir, I'm really learning a lot from the older more experienced men. I think the ship is super, it is so clean, new and powerful much different to the old corvette we trained on. She was tiny and much smaller and slower."
Charles leant back in his chair tilting it back on it's ear legs his hands behind his head, this stretched his body out and exposed his well filled crotch to the young seaman. He watched the boy closely and saw his innocent looking blue eyes slide to his groin and the lad's pink tongue tip slid across his sensuous lips. Martin jerked his head back realizing he was staring at the officer's genitals and he blushed crimson as his timid eyes dashed back and forth guiltily. Charles smiled at the shy lad and said, "Did you like what you saw then Martin?"
Martin gulped his Adam's apple bounced as he opened his mouth wordlessly, he sat there dumb and terrified of being not only rebuked but maybe put ashore and imprisoned for being homosexual. He nervously wriggled in his chair while Charles leaned back smiling at him then he slowly slid one hand down his shirt front and onto his trousers where he clutched his genitals and squeezed them. Martin gawped at the provocative action and licked his dry lips again as he felt his own young penis twitching in his pants, his eyes locked on his Captain's action as Charles began massaging his thickening cock.
Martin reached down and adjusted himself trying to ease the discomfort as his cock hardened while being cramped in position, Charles watched the boy's reaction and knew he was interested. He stood up and walked around the desk to stand beside the willowy young sailor, his bulging tumescence tenting the dark blue serge of his pants, he stood close to Martin and slowly caressed himself as the boy's face turned towards his crotch. Charles removed his hand and stood there flexing his hard tool making it twitch inside his trousers, Martin timidly as if in a trance raised his slim hand up slowly approaching Charles's bulge.
He hesitated looking up, a pleading expression in his beautiful eyes as Charles smiled down at him and nodded his permission, the lad's slender fingers gently touched the taut material feeling the heat of the hidden blood engorged penis, his other hand was stroking himself frantically. Charles pressed closer and the fingers closed around his throbbing tossle as the boy gave into his surging desires, he grasped Charles tightly and he shivered all over with fear and excitement as he felt the hot hard hunk of manhood in his grasp. Charles sighed at his touch and he relaxed knowing the lad was interested in playing; he caressed the fair close cropped hair enjoying the soft but spiky feel of the bristles on his skin.
Martin now certain of his Captain's desires began to enjoy what was occurring and his tentative touching turned to frantic rubbing and feeling while Charles moaned softly his cock throbbing in the young man's grasp. He heard Martin's breathing becoming ragged as the lad played with both cocks and he realized the boy was about to erupt, he pulled away and commanded him to stop, Martin confused at the officer's reaction thought he had gone too far and quailed at his reaction. Charles realizing he'd terrified the lad said softly, "Martin, I wanted you to stop because I think you were about to ejaculate, was I correct?"
The lad looking up at him crimson faced nodded silently, Charles grinned at him saying, "That would be a total waste my young friend I want to strip you naked so we can enjoy ourselves totally on my bunk. Would you enjoy that?"
Martin relaxed and smiled happily saying, "That would be super sir, I'd love to see you naked I think you have an incredible body and your cock is huge compared to mine. I must tell you though I've never done anything like this before only wanked myself off."
Charles laughed and said, "That makes it all the more special my young man, it will be great to teach you how to enjoy the beauty of male sex."
He reached down and slid his hands under the lad's arm pits and lifted him to his feet, he crushed the slender body to his and kissed the boy on the lips, Martin's eyes expanded in shock as he'd never thought of two men kissing like this. His lips compressed tight as Charles kissed him and slid his tongue across his mouth, he shuddered from head to toe as Charles pulled away looking into his eyes. He said, "Relax boy, I'm not going to hurt you. Enjoy what we are doing let me kiss you it really is sensuous if you relax and take part in the act."
Martin looked into his Captain's eyes seeing a warmth and tenderness there as Charles' hands caressed his back and rubbed softly on his tight buttocks. Martin relaxed his tensed body moulding to the taller man's and they kissed again this time Charles' tongue slipped between the soft petals of the lad's lips sliding across his white teeth as they hummed sensuously. Martin slowly opened his mouth and felt the warm wet tongue slide sensuously inside, he sucked on it moaning loudly and soon their tongues were dancing as their hips ground firmly against each other. Their hard swollen members ground together as their underwear dampened from their excitement, a throbbing pleasure coursed through the two passionately involved men.
Charles broke the kiss dragging his tongue from Martin's sucking mouth as he whispered, "Let's get naked and lay together on the bunk you raging hot young stud."
Martin nodded wordless with awe at the feelings raging through him; he had never felt such incredibly powerful urges, his whole young body was alight, burning with desire to feel Charles hot hard mature body against his smooth young flesh. He imagined the sight of what that huge penis would look like once it was bared to his sight; he envisioned it would be long, very thick and cut with a large crimson dripping head. The two men shuffled together to the bunk as Charles pulled the shirt from the young sailor's trousers, he almost ripped the buttons off as he pulled the shirt open and slid it from the youth's slender but well defined torso. Martin removed Charles' tie and opened the shirt baring his torso and he surveyed the heavy muscles with the light covering of hair, he looked at the Captain's aroused nipples and he suddenly had the urge to suck on the hard nubs.
Martin slipped his lips around Charles' left nipple tasting his flesh, Charles sighed and his hand slid up the short hairs of the young seaman's neck gently pressing him to his breast as he nuzzled the youth's aromatic hair. Martin felt a strange secure feeling as if he was a small child at his mother's breast as he gently suckled and nibbled on the swollen hard nub, he could hear the Captain's sighing and soft moaning making him realize he was doing the correct thing to pleasure this worldly man who was all powerful aboard the ship. He lifted off the wet flesh to look up into Charles glazed eyes, seeing his Captain was lost in another world made the lad feel proud of his endeavours and he bent back down licking the excited nipple with his tongue sending little tremors through Charles body.
The boy slid the heavy braces off Charles shoulders then slipped the shirt off the man's shoulders; he ran his fingers through the light hair which graced Charles' chest as he teased the man's aroused nipples with his finger tips. Martin reached down and undid Charles' trouser buttons opening his fly and his trousers slid down to puddle about his feet. The lad marveled at the size of the erection straining inside the white y fronts, it looked absolutely monstrous as it tented the soft cotton material pulling the wide elastic waist band from the taut trim abdomen. Martin saw the thick pleasure trail running from Charles' navel and down in a widening swathe till it vanished from sight in the tight underpants, he also noticed that Charles cock was not circumcised but still retained the full hood of silky skin over the wide knob.
The lad hadn't seen an uncircumcised cock before as his own had been cut at birth, he was fascinated to see the mystery of the hidden glans and watched the hood's slightly puckered lips as a clear bead of juice appeared filling the tiny dam to the brim. The lad tentatively touched the juice with his index finger lifting it away as the pre cum stretched with his movement into a thin strand before breaking as he raised the finger to his sweet soft lips. His tongue protruded to taking the tiny bead into his mouth as he savoured the taste, Charles watched his face trying to gauge the lad's reaction.
Martin suddenly dived on the throbbing pole sucking the tip into his mouth as his tongue slid between the foreskin and the spongy knob; Charles was startled by the quick decision and ravenous reaction as the boy slobbered on his hot cock. He stood transfixed at the young man's obvious hunger and being that he was a virgin regarding male sex he was doing a credible job sucking on the large penis. Charles loosely gripped the close shorn head gently pushing him down further and further onto his engorged erection. Martin sucked frantically as the fat pole slowly filled his mouth, his teeth touched Charles cock and Charles whispered hoarsely, "Careful lad, tuck your lips over your sharp teeth or you'll do me damage."
Martin adjusted his mouth and continued servicing the slippery hot cock as it touched the soft palate he gagged a little, coughing air then Charles continued the slow but steady insertion till the lad swallowed heavily a few times and the fat red cock head eased into his throat. Charles arched back looking down at the lad's beautiful face distended by his penis which was stretching the lad's jaws wide, he moaned softly and said, "Oh, yes you sexy lad your going to swallow me all the way, you are incredibly talented to be able to accomplish this on your first try. Are you sure you've never done this before Martin?"
The boy bobbed his head in affirmation as the heavy tube continued its relentless advance into his wet hot gullet; Martins eyes were concentrated on the heavy bush slowly approaching his face as he swallowed more and more of his Captain's enormous tool. He could smell Charles heavy man aroma, the smell of sweat and sex as the man took his throat completely the wiry pubes tickling his flared nostrils as he snorted for air. Charles poised there completely embedded to the balls in the fair lad's face enjoying the sensation as Martin swallowed again and again his throat massaging the excited manhood. Charles ground his pubic mound hard into the lad's nose then slowly withdrew the cock greasily slipping back up the quivering wet throat until only the pre cum weeping knob was resting on the lad's trembling tongue.
In and out Charles plunged his engorged excited prong stretching the boy's throat then pulling out allowing him to breath once more, he sawed away for minutes and felt his climax nearing as his heavy balls tightened drawing up hard to the swollen base of his penis until they almost vanished from sight into his groin, he grunted ramming hard and deep into the lad's face and began flooding his gullet with a thick warm flood of semen. Spurt after spurt he exploded, Martin gagging, eyes full of tears as he felt the sperm pouring down his sore throat into his stomach, Charles pulled back to allow the boy to suck the last gooey remnants from his spent nuts. Martin sucked hard and was rewarded with a small but tasty dollop which oozed out onto his tongue.
Charles felt the boy's tongue swirling around his over sensitive knob and he gasped and pulled away causing his cock to exit the sucking tight mouth with a resounding wet popping sound. Martin squatted there licking his cum stained lips looking up at his Captain while his hands clutched the man's knees; Charles rubbed the short hair on Martin's head smiling tenderly at him. He bent down and pressed his lips to the boy's forehead and said, "Thank you Martin, you are an excellent lover. Now come over to the bunk so I can return the favour."
The seamen rose from his knees unsteadily and Charles reached out a hand steadying him and leading him to the bunk, he turned the boy around and began undoing his work trousers, he slid them down the slim legs with their faint downy blonde fuzz. He stared at the young man's underpants and saw they were saturated with sperm, Martin had cum while Charles was fucking his face. Charles removed the cum soaked cotton covering and raised it to his face inhaling the scent of the lad's life essence, Martin stood there watching his face crimson with embarrassment owing to his premature ejaculation. Charles saw the expression and smiled at him saying, "Don't worry about this Martin it will mean I can love you longer before you cum a second time because you won't be quite as excited now. Would it upset you if I sucked the juice from your underpants?"
Martin shook his head and watched as his Captain sucked and licked his saturated underwear, his penis immediately leapt erect at the sight of this handsome man devouring the produce of his excited balls. Charles grinned at the sight of the trembling erect tool as it throbbed on the smooth muscled abdomen of the young man; he finished sucking the tasty goo from the wet cotton and dropped the y fronts to the deck as he moved in close pushing Martin's legs wide apart. He looked at the tight swollen ball bag as it nestled up against the straining cock; his eyes moved down studying the slightly haired swollen perineum and found the perfect pucker nestled between the muscular buttocks.
Charles was tempted to lick and rim the boy but was afraid it would frighten him off as it was the first time for him; he decided to leave that pleasure till later when the young man was used to being with him and was ready to progress into new uncharted fields. He instead licked Martin's tight scrotum sucking on one ball then the other as the lad writhed on the bunk his legs pulled back and his moans echoing around the cabin. Charles sucked both eggs into his mouth tonguing them then released them and slid his tongue up the underneath of the hard throbbing young tool. Martin was gasping and gurgling in ecstasy as his wet oozing cock head disappeared into Charles' mouth. The lad bucked on the bunk then he began to arch up straining to drive every bit of his raging rock hard roger into the warm wet hole wrapped around his penis. Charles slid his hands up underneath the straining lad's thighs helping him to arch even higher; he was enjoying watching the rigidly taut muscles straining sensuously beneath the tight fair skin. A shuddering gasp escaped Martin's distorted grimacing mouth and his balls exploded flooding Charles' mouth with a delectable deluge of fresh teen sperm, Charles sucked hard drawing the semen out of the quivering shaking lad until he emptied out and the rigid pole softened in the Captain's mouth.
Charles lowered the exhausted gasping lad onto the bunk and knelt there swirling the delicious juice around in his mouth while he watched Martin slowly recuperate on the bunk. The boy recovered quickly as most young men do and sat up sweat glistening on his face and torso, he looked at Charles and blushed then said, "Oh Captain, that was incredible I never knew my cock could feel like that I thought my whole body was going to pump out of my piss hole. It was fantastic I can't thank you enough for teaching me what sex is about."
Charles smiled at him as he swallowed the last remnants of sperm and said, "Needless to say Martin, this must be kept between us and you must not let on to the crew that you enjoy male to male sex. I will teach you more during this voyage if I get time or we may have to delay it till we return to base. Now lad, get dressed and return to your mess."
Martin snapped to attention saluting his Captain even though both were naked, Martin scrabbled his clothes off the deck and dressed while Charles put on a dressing gown and sat on the bunk watching the lad. He stood up and walked to Martin taking his face between his hands and kissed him softly saying, "Goodbye Martin, we will return to being Captain and seaman as of now. Work hard and do your duty lad."
Martin stood there tears in his soft blue eyes and swallowed hard to stop himself crying openly as he turned and left the cabin. Charles lay back on the bunk reliving the beauty of the boy and the pleasure they had shared, he then turned in to catch a few hours sleep before they had to sail in the morning.
To be continued.