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High Seas Cherry

By Logan Arden

 

I like the perks that go with my job. I enjoy being taken out to dinner by people who want to win my favor, being treated to nights on the town, days on the golf course, and gifts of every- thing from champagne to... well, recently, a cherry. Yes, a juicy, hunky, eager cherry boy. Of course, Jerry (the fellow who owned the yacht on which this took place) wasn't intending to offer me a cherry (or any other pleasures of the flesh)... and certainly not his own son. But that's what happened.

No, Jerry never meant to offer me his son's butt and mouth. Doug was not an intentional gift. But the 18-year-old with his surfer good looks and a brain that could have gained him admittance to Harvard, was a cherry waiting to be plucked. Begging to be plucked, in fact. And I'm the one he begged.

Jerry, a business contact who wanted a contract from my firm, had invited me on a weekend cruise aboard his luxury yacht. Also along for the cruise was Jerry's son, Doug. Now, I'm out; I'm quite open about being gay. We had even discussed my gayness, and homosexuality in general, at dinner that Friday evening. I never dreamed, though, that Doug was eating up the information with a very personal interest.

Of course I'd noticed the kid. How could I not notice him, with his long, unruly blond hair, his blue eyes, snub nose, pink cheeks, tan skin, lean yet muscular body, bulging biceps, and heavily muscled thighs? Not to mention those plush lips that looked absolutely made for cock sucking. But, since I had no reason to think he was gay, noticing was all I did. It's very poor form to repay your host's kindness by trying to seduce his son.

On the other hand, if the son in question tries to seduce you....

That Friday at dinner, Doug had taken part in the conversation about being gay in America these days, and being out, and all the rest that we'd talked about. But there was nothing in his questions that indicated a burning personal interest. He seemed to be simply participating politely and intelligently in the dinner conversation... the same way he had when we were talking about the chances of various mid-eastern nations to become major players among world powers.

Even when he knocked on my door later that evening, I didn't suspect his reasons at first. True, he seemed a bit ill at ease when he asked if he could come in, but my gaydar wasn't working, I guess. I missed the signals.

I was all ears, though, when he blurted out, "How do you... um... you know... get started? I mean, where do you... find someone... someone to... to get you started ... being gay? I don't know where the gay bars are or anything... and I don't know if I'd have the guts to walk into one even if I knew            I know I'm gay, but I've never… I've never... done anything about it."

He sat down on the bed and looked up at me with pleading eyes. "Would you... would you... show me? Be my first?"

"Me?" I was shocked, flattered, thrilled ... but me? "I'm 33, Doug. You're... what... 18?"

"I'm not a baby! And I'm legal!"

"I know. And-I'm not old at 33, but wouldn't you rather be with someone your own age for your first time?"

"I want to do it now! I've waited long enough. And you're good-looking. And understanding."

I wasn't sure how much of my good fortune derived from Doug liking me in particular and how much from my being in the right place at the right time, but I've never been one to look a gift cherry in the mouth.

"You're sure you're gay, but you've never done anything about it?" I asked, taking the one step that separated me from him. He stood up from his seat on my bed, lunged at me, and plastered his body to mine. Insinuating his hand between our bodies, he made a quick grab for my thickening dick.

At the feel of his hand closing around my assets, my hips thrust forward of their own volition, pushing my dick and balls forcefully against his palm. His hand squeezed tighter, and I felt its warmth through the material of my pants. I also felt his own hard-on, fierce and firm and eager, straining against the material of his thin shorts and tenting them obscenely.

His hips ground demandingly against mine. Doug is slightly shorter than I am, but he stood on tiptoes and pulled his hand away, and our dicks met and pressed together. Reaching inside the elastic waistband of his shorts, I grasped his dick, never before touched by another man, and began to slowly jack it.

"Noooooo... don't," he groaned. I realized he feared coming off too quickly.

"Let me take the edge off for you. Then you'll last longer when we get down to serious business," I advised. I yanked his shorts down, and his underpants beneath them, exposing his rigid flagpole. It took all my will power to keep from engulfing it in my mouth right then. But I hadn't rubbered him up yet... and anyhow, I wanted to jack him off first to get the immediacy of his need tamed down.

Wrapping my hand around his dickshaft, I began jacking his formidable heft and felt the blood surge anew into his meat. He immediately started punching his ass and hips forward, thrusting his meat through my grasping fist, fucking it as I speedily whacked him off.

Doug groaned at the feel of my warm palm encompassing his needful meat, and I felt his ballsac snug up into his groin, tightening as it prepared to deliver the first load of his life as a gay man. Yes, he'd fire off quickly, but I knew those boy balls contained lots more juice, and I'd suck him off to a slower orgasm next.

I slid my hand insistently up and down his engorged, throbbing shaft as he punched back and forth demandingly, and soon Doug was moaning loudly enough that I worried about his father hearing us. I said as much, and Doug blushed, giggled endearingly, and put a hand over his mouth. But through that muffling hand I could hear moans and groans continue as my jack hand moved rapidly up and down his sweat-slick boy meat.

His climax was swift and sudden, though hardly unexpected. His body stiffened and trembled, and then he was spurting his cream all over my abdomen and spray-painting my belly hairs with his thick, white stuff. There certainly was enough of it! I was well bathed in sperm.

Panting, gasping, he fell back on the bed. His eyes, which had closed in climax, flew wide open again in amazement. "That was... awesome!" he exclaimed. "I mean... unreal!"

"You ain't felt nothing yet!"

I teased. "Wait'll wrap my lips around that thing and suck a load out of you!"

"Can I do that to you? That's one of the things I've... um... imagined. I've been wanting to... you know... suck a dick... ever since... well, I don't know how long. Always. Always, I guess."

"Always? You're only 18," I laughed. "Well... sure, but do you know how?"

"I've had a few girls go down on me. I guess I have some idea how to do it."

"Be my guest." I pulled a rubber from the supply I always keep with me and put it on my own stiff shaft. Then the novice cocksucker attacked me. He lacked in finesse but had no shortage of eagerness. Awkwardly closing his mouth around my dickshaft, he compressed my spongy stalk with his lips... and, unfortunately, with his teeth as well. "Hey watch the teeth!" I yelped.

"Sorry," he mumbled around my meat and adjusted the position of his lips so his teeth were no longer in contact with my dick.

"Better," I sighed as his lips began moving up and down my stalk, using more suction than I would have preferred but no teeth. "Now suck more lightly... that's how I like it, anyhow. Tighten your lips. And use your tongue."

Doug was a good student. He learned fast. Soon he was zipping up and down my stalk like a seasoned suck-veteran. But he was going too fast. I like a slower pace at first, and I told him so. "Speed up later... when I'm close to coming," I suggested. Compliantly he slowed his pace, sucking me up and down, in and out, at a determined but not hurried pace. And, as I had asked, he used his tongue, trilling it up and down the base of my dick, fluttering it all along the length of my shaft.

I lay on my back, my hands behind my head, fucking up into the air and jabbing deep into Doug's mouth. He gagged once or twice but manfully took all the meat he could and did a fine job for his first time sucking. And soon I felt my load boiling in my balls. "Now stick a finger up my ass," I said. "Spit on it first."

He removed his mouth from my dick long enough to suck his fuckfinger and get it wet, then probed awkwardly for my anus. It took him a few jabs to find it, and at first,  as my tight sphincter remained- closed and he was afraid of hurting me, he couldn't get his finger in; but finally he succeeded. Then he resumed sucking while jabbing deeply into my rectum with his finger. The two-pronged assault of his finger and his mouth quickly got me near the boiling point. I was humping upward; thrusting my coarse-haired pelvis against his face time and again as I fucked hard and tried to come.

When I did come, my load boiled up from deep inside me and spurted out into the rubber's receptacle. I exhaled a great sigh as the tension flowed out of me along with my cum. Doug looked very pleased with himself. I suspected he was also pleased at the prospect of getting his own next load sucked out imminently.

With difficulty, I rose up from the bed, still feeling drained. "Your turn," I said, trading places with the young guy and suiting him up in a rubber. Then I nibbled my way up the inside of one thigh till I had slowly reached his small, hairless, smooth ballsac.

I licked across his tight scrotal surface while he wriggled with suffusing heat at delights he'd never imagined. Once again, his groans were louder than were prudent in the confines of the boat, and once again I had to suggest he muffle his moaning. My tongue swabbed all across the surface of his bulging ballsac, while young Doug stuffed his arm across his mouth to silence the groans he couldn't hold back.

Doug rose partway up from the bed and groaned, "Eat me. Suck me!" a plea that issued from the depths of his soul, and I chuckled as I said, "You'll appreciate it that much more when I finally get there."

He fell back on the bed again, groaning this time in frustration. My fingertips trailed lightly up the insides of his thighs; then one worked its way up his body to his chest, where it found and tweaked a toughened nubbin. His nipples responded to being tweaked by growing harder, stiffer, jutting out like rubbery mini-fingers from the smooth planes of his boyish chest, innocent of any hair but well sculpted muscularly for a kid his age.

His thigh muscles strained and bulged as he tightened in need throughout his body. My tongue left his ballsac at last and began the slow climb up his wildly waving stalk, trailing up the sensitive underside and licking in increments toward the tip of his dick. I could see, through the ultra-thin latex, the way that bubble after bubble of clear pre-goo was slowly working to fill the receptacle end of the rubber. The latex was milky with the flow of his seeping fluids.

Swirling my tongue over his glans, I felt the warmth of his fluids through the rubber while Doug groaned-way too loudly for prudence's sake- "Eat me. Suck me. Do me now!"

My lips slowly encircled his bulbous dickhead, and I clamped in a tight grip around his corona. He arched sharply upward, driving his dick deep into my throat, and I let it slide past my tonsils, into my gullet, deep-throating him. He groaned again as he felt the tight and tender tissues of my throat surrounding his dickshaft and milking his meat. I swallowed around the invader in my throat, massaging him with my swallowing muscles.

Doug began -ratcheting his hips, jacking his body up and down, ramming deep into my throat, cramming me impossibly full of his meat. He was driving so hard and so deep that he seemed to be trying to get all of his body, not just his dick, deep down my throat. His sparse, kinky, sweat-fragrant pubes brushed up against my nose. His pelvic bone crushed up against my nose. His fists beat a tattoo on the bed while his legs tightened around me in a scissors grip.

I began sucking harder, faster. Backing all the way off him till only his dicktip remained in my mouth, I hovered in that position for a minute before devouring his entire dickshaft once again, only to zip back up and hold just the apple-knob in my mouth again. Doug was in an agony of need, but I wouldn't give in to his pleas and protests. He was going to be sucked right, the teasing, slow, tormenting way, the way that would make him really appreciate his climax when he got it.

...Which he was about to, if I could read the signs right. His body seemed on edge. He was so tensed up that he was quivering. His corded thigh muscles stood out in bold relief, they were so tight. I molested his tit-nubbins some more, pinching and tweaking both at once, as my mouth began purposefully devouring Doug's dick, moving quickly now.

No more teasing. Teasing time was done. The young guy was on the edge, and it was time to pull him over. I took in all of his dick, worked my way up the shaft, and gobbled it all down again. In, out, in, out, in, out, in-out-in-out-in-out. Very fast now. And then he took in one ragged breath, punched his hips upward sharply, and emitted a howl of release that could probably have been heard clear back to shore.

I felt the rubber filling with his spunky outpouring. The warmth pooled against my tongue and reminded me of how much sperm a young boy can expel in one orgasm. I sucked hard on his spurting dick, till he grew so sensitive he begged me to stop.

There was no way Jerry hadn't heard what was going on. Yet, remarkably, he said not a thing to us the next day, acting as if he didn't know his son had had a wonderful gay time below deck the night before. That night I introduced Doug to anal sex-as both top and bottom. He was a quick learner at both, though he still hadn't learned how to enjoy himself quietly. On Sunday we returned to shore before I had a chance at any more fun with Doug, but I climbed ashore with his phone number tucked firmly into my pocket.

Yes, there certainly are perks to being in my business position. But I'll trade all the bottles of champagne, gold neck chains, expensive leather wallets, tickets to the ballgame or theatre, and other business gifts, for the chance at a cherry boy like Doug. Any day.

The End

 

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