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Cabin Boy -- Cory -- Chapter 5
Later that evening after helping the cook and my duty of serving the Captain, Mr. Smith and Mr. London, I went up to the main ship deck and was watching the men as they practice their boxing skills. I saw the Captain was up on the bridge watching so I went over to stand next to him.
"You like boxing, Cory?" he asked me.
"Yes sir, but I don't know anything about it and I'm not a very good fighter," I told him.
"We may just have to change that one day. Men on my ship need to know how to protect themselves and their property."
"Yes, sir!"
"Now come along down stairs it's time to start your studies with me."
"Yes sir" I said as I followed him below deck to his cabin.
I didn't know what he had in mind but I'm sure at one point it was going to involve me sucking him and hopefully him fucking my ass again.
Once we entered his cabin he went right over to a shelf that held many books. I noticed it before and was going to ask him if one day I could maybe read a few. He picked out one and handed it to me saying, "let's start with this one".
I opened the book and started to read from the first page to myself, discovering the book was about navigating on the open sea. I sank to the floor and was reading to myself having a very hard time understanding many of the words. My reading skills were very limited having never gone to school just having my mother teach me a little when I was younger.
Then the Captain said "I think it's best if you read aloud, then I can help you with any of the words."
After a few pages of reading aloud the captain would show me what they were talking about and he had brought down all his equipment and explained it more in detail. I learned all about maps, stars and even the sexton. After a few hours he would test me on what I had learned and I felt proud that I was able not only to understand, but also remember stuff from earlier in the lesson.
After a few hours he said "that's it for tonight. It's time I reward you for doing a good job."
With that he stood up and started to drop his pants. As his pants lowered, I saw his piece of man meat was already half hard and when he brought it to my willing mouth I took the whole cock deep in my mouth. As my mouth began to move up and down on his hardening cock I heard him moan with pleasure. His hand rested on the back of my head forcing my mouth further down his cock. Hell, he didn't have to force me to suck his cock; I loved the feelings and the taste of his cock in my mouth. When after a little while his cock began to leak a steady stream of his pre-cum juice I truly in heaven.
I felt my own cock begin to grow and harden in my tight pants and wondered if he would mind if I removed them while I sucked his cock. There was only one way to find out so without taking his cock out of my mouth I moved about and untied the rope that was holding my pants up. My own cock sprang free and I slowly stroke my hard cock. I have to tell you that it felt so right sucking on the Captains cock while stoking myself.
After a few minutes I felt the Captains hands reach under my armpits bringing me up. He looked right into my eyes as he told me "I want to fuck the tight hole of yours."
He pointed me towards the bed and followed behind me playing with my white ass. I lay on the bed with my butt pointed up in the air and I quickly felt the Captains hands spreading my cheeks apart looking for my boy hole. He wasted no time in finding my hole and lined up his throbbing cock. He gently started to apply some pressure to my hole as his cock sank deeper and deeper inside me. I loved the feeling of his hard cock in my boy hole, sure at first it hurt a little but that was rapidly replaced by a great feeling. When he started to pump his hard cock in and out of me I never wanted the feeling to end. He was taking his time, fucking my ass nice and slow. My own cock was getting harder and harder with every stroke of his cock in me. He moved me on my side and cuddled behind me, never taking his cock out of my hole. His arm was around me with my head resting on his chest. I felt his lips nuzzling my neck and it sent chills up and down my spine.
"Ah Cory, that's a good boy, take my cock deep in you" he cried out as his cock began to fuck my hole faster and faster.
I reached down to stroke my own cock and was matching the speed of his cock pumping into me, my strokes matching his. It felt so wonderful that words alone couldn't describe the feeling. Soon I felt my own juice begin to build up in my balls wanted release.
I think the Captain also knew this because he said "that's it Cory, shoot your load for me. Show me that you love having my cock deep in you boy hole."
That's all it took and my body tensed up and my juice began to shoot from my hard cock. Load after load of my juice sprang from my boy cock as the captain continued to pound his cock into my ass. I felt my ass muscle wrapping tight around his hard cock with every load of my juice.
"That's it Cory! That's a good boy!"
My hand was covered in my white juice and then I felt his cock begin to thicken even more than before. Soon he was pumping in and out of me working up a sweat. I felt the wetness of his chest on the back of my head as he continued to fuck my boy hole with long powerful strokes.
"Here it comes, Cory. Feel my cum deep in your hole."
And I did. I felt his juice coat the inside of my stomach as he rammed his cock deep in me and let loose a blast of cum. I felt it deep in my hole and as his cock pumped a couple of more times he stopped again deep in me releasing another load once more coating my insides. After 4 or 5 loads of his cum deposited in me he stopped and rested. He laid besides me running his hands over my body, never touching any private areas, but it still felt so good and relaxing. His cock was still inside me but had softened; I never wanted it to leave my body. Soon my eyes closed my body was just exhausted from all the days activities and the next thing I knew was waking up in the morning and starting all over again.
Over the next few weeks of our voyage to England before picking up a load of slaves I learn so much that I could never come close to thanking everyone that helped me. First off Mr. London and the crew taught me so much about being a seaman. I learn not only how to climb the ropes with just my arms but how to rig a sail. My body had become golden tan from all the sun and the only part of me that wasn't tan was from my knees up to my waist. I worked all day without a shirt on and the sun had colored my skin a golden brown. My hair also had changed color a little, from a blond to almost a straw color. The crew had also given me a haircut so I no longer looked like a girl.
I learned from Mr. Smith how the ship's money was handled. He told me about the families. All three of them were married, at first I was surprised to learn the Captain was but it only made sense, a good looking man like him. Even though he had been married for 14 years he had no children. While both Mr. Smith and Mr. London had two children each. From the time Mr. Smith talked about his 9 yr old son I knew that one day soon he was going to be fucking his son's ass. He told me about the company; well the company was really only two men, the captain and his older brother. His brother was married and had three children; a boy Jake about my age and two little girls from his second wife. The two of them owned the entire company and all it's parts. They had 22 ships with this one the only dealing in the slave trade. They also owned many plantations and farms. They owned the docks where we had left America and the warehouses on the docks. They also owned many warehouses in England and store's in America that their ships kept well stocked. They were truly very wealthy men.
They had come from a very large family with many cousins and relatives many of whom worked for the company in one way or the other. The important positions where held by cousins that were very loyal to the brothers and the company. They were brought up not to display their wealth and to show it off or put others down because they weren't as prosperous. They had shared much of their wealth with their loyal employee, as on this ship 50% of the profit was shared with the people that made it possible.
He told me that depending upon the market value of the slaves when we came back that 1 share was going to be worth between 2 and 3 thousand dollars. That was unheard of kind of money in those days when the average man would only make between 2 and 3 hundred dollars a year. Many of the crew that sailed with the captain for years had themselves considerable wealth.
I also learned from Mr. Smith about making my partner happy in sexual ways. He loved having me eat his hole and put my fingers deep in him while I suck on his hard cock. When he learned that I could bend forward and suck on my own cock he would have me sucking my cock with my ass in the air while he fucked my hole. He taught me all different kinds of positions and places. He loved to fuck tight boy holes he told me often.
What can I say about the Captain? Here was a man I would lay down my life for. I have no idea if I loved him or even what love was, but I felt so close to him I would do what ever he said without a question. I tried my best to make him happy not only when it came to sex but in my new duties as a junior officer. I think he was impressed with how fast I learned everything he taught; he started to call me "sponge" because I just soaked up the knowledge.
Every morning I would start the day off with getting him off. He would wake up with me sucking his hard cock and playing with his balls. He would just lay there with his legs spread wide giving me the change to just about do anything I would like, except play with his hole. He didn't like that at all and the first time I tried to lick him down there he told me not to in the certain voice that means NO. So never again would I venture down there not at all like his cousin Mr. Smith who loved to have me eat his ass.
I would be rewarded with his fresh morning cum. Before I swallowed it down I would run it all around my mouth so I could get a good taste of him for the rest of the day. I love the taste of his man juice, no I should say that I loved all kinds of man juice not only his but the others also, even my own. His was the best, so thick and yet creamy it would slide right down my throat so easy. Many times I would get myself all worked up from just pleasing my captain that the slightest touch to my own rock hard penis would cause it to erupt, shooting my juice out. I never stopped sucking the captain's cock to give myself any pleasure. Other times after I got him to shoot in my mouth, I would lay back and take care of myself, sometimes even bending down and sucking myself off and swallowing my own juice while the captain watched.
Usually in the afternoon before reporting for my lesson with Mr. Smith I would take care of the captain again. This usually would start out with me sucking him but it usually turned into him fucking my ass again. Sometimes I would get him to lie down and I would get on top of him riding him like a cowboy would a horse. I liked this position a lot because I could control how fast we fucked and where in me his hard cock was going to be hitting. I would find that spot in me and just continue to have his cock hitting it. It usually ended up with me shooting my load of boy juice on the captain's stomach, which I don't think he liked all that much, but he did like me riding him. I would always make sure I would lick him clean of my juice. When I felt the captain was close to shooting I would get off him and finish him off with my mouth. I wanted to taste again to get his juice in my mouth and taste him again. Sometimes I would let him shoot his load deep in my hole getting it nice and wet for when Mr. Smith would fuck me later.
But the best of all was at night after our lessons when he would hold me in his arms from behind and slowly fuck my ass. He would take his time and give me his cock nice and slow driving it in deep and slowly pulling it out over and over again driving me crazy with desire. Sure I was tired from the long hard day of working but having his cock up my ass made for the end of a prefect day. I could feel his hard fury body against my back and head moving slowly against me. When he was close to shooting off, he was always deep inside me. We usually would fall asleep this way with his softening cock still buried deep in me.
The only thing missing was except for the few times when Mr. Smith had touched my cock, no one else had, nor had any of them kissed me. Oh I dreamed about having the captain kissing me as he fucked my ass but he never so much as even touched my cock.
The weeks passed by and soon the excitement aboard the ship was that tomorrow we would be arriving in England after many long weeks at sea. I was the most excited having never been to England or anywhere else for that matter. The Captain told me that his brother and nephew were going to meet the ship in England and we would be spending a few days while they conducted some business. We would arrive around noon and unload the ship of the cargo we had brought over, then refit the hold for the human cargo we would be picking up in Arabia along with provisions for the voyage home. The second day the crew would be free to do whatever they wanted but the next day we would be sailing with or without them. No man wanted to miss the ship and loose his share of the profits upon arriving home. I also would be free to explore the city because the captain would be staying at a hotel with his brother and his family. I also was reminded a number of times that what we did aboard the ship stayed aboard the ship. I did ask him if I was expected to serves his brother and nephew but was told "no that was not part of your duties."
When we did arrive I saw a cute red headed young guy standing next to what could only be the captains brother. They looked so much alike they could pass for each other. The red headed man must be the nephew and I took an instant dislike to him even though he was very cute. He wore the latest of fashion meaning he had on a ruffed shirt and pants so tight you could see the out line of his cock. He was introduced to me as Jackson Clay Morgan the second. He had such a cocky tone in his voice that so many rich people had. Almost every word coming out seemed to be a command for some one to do something and he was learning well. The captain had the same type of voice and tone in it but for some reason it didn't bother me. Maybe because he was older and wiser not some young kid about my age.
The captain asked me to show Jackson around the ship while he and his brother talked. What choice did I have? Slowly I started to talk and explain things to him about the ship. One on one he didn't seem to be all that bad and when we stopped to rest and sit for a while. We really started to talk about anything and everything. He told me about his life back home and I told him about life aboard the ship minus the sex part. When we continued walking around the large ship it seemed to me that he took every chance he had to touch me and rub against my body. I didn't know if he was that unsteadied aboard the rocking ship but I liked the feeling of him rubbing against me. I took him below ship showing him the storage areas for the tobacco, rum and other things we brought over. When we heard his father calling him to leave the ship he turned to me and thanked me for showing him around. Then right out of the blue with me not expecting anything he leaned into me and kissed me fully on the lips.
To be continued??
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