MV Jean Peterson

By Robert Goater / winchesterbornbred

Published on Feb 14, 2013

Gay

"I have to report that Skip has.................."


George got out of the bunk and dragged Gerry with him, they were both covered in one another's juice and needed a clean up. After a long fun shower they dried each other off and sat down back on the bunk facing together with arms and legs wrapped round. After much kissing George bought up the conversation they were having before they got horny and fucked one another. "So, we agree then?" "Yes George. We are going to miss the Jean so much, but now that we are sure about us we need to move on. I love you and with all that we looked into on holiday, it's a perfect way for us to go. We will go and talk to Scott when he is free. It's going to be a bit of a shock though when he finds out Colin and Neil are coming with us as well.

"Hope they can come to our wedding, Scott's and Andrew's was fantastic. What a weekend THAT was!"

After the wedding they went to Gerry's house and stayed there for the whole holiday. They, Neil and Colin had spoken for hours about the future and their plans. This would be the last trip with the Jean and after that George would sell his place and move in permanently with Gerry and get married. Gerry would continue with his business and George open his own restaurant. They had found one very near to where they lived and up for sale. It had done badly over the past two years, but George knew why and was confident he could turn it round, after he had sacked the useless buggers calling themselves chefs. No, he and Colin would turn the restaurant into a very successful business. Neil was ready to finish sailing after so many years and was confident he would find an engineering post without too many problems.

"Thanks for letting me know and thanks for staying for the six months. We are going to miss you all so much, but quite understand this could only be a short term commitment, in fact I was expecting more to leave. Still, I have got lots of time to find replacements. There are quite a lot to choose from thank goodness." Neil agreed to let Andrew take over much of his role and get ready to take over fully when they sailed for home. He need not look for a 1st engineer he already had one.

"Right guys welcome to the torture chamber!" Gerry smiled at Colin and Louis. They were into the sailing a week now and it was time to begin their fitness training. "Right, i'm going to start by giving you both a massage to relax you and see if there are any physical problems and after that give you an easy work out to find out your level of fitness. Ok have you both had a massage before?" They both told Gerry they had. "And have you given one before?" Only Louis had. They just had shorts and trainers on, but they were about to get naked. "Ok, strip off and wrap the towels round you." Colin just whipped every thing off and for a few seconds the other two saw him naked and liked what they saw. Colin was not a muscled guy, but carried no extra weight and his body was in great shape. His 6 inch soft cock swung between his legs and as it was loose it was obvious his foreskin was quiet substantial. Gerry wondered if he ever docked with a guy. Colin's hairless ball sack hung low and quite big. His body was free of hair and it was apparent he trimmed his pubes, in fact that was the only part of his body that had ANY hair as he shaved his head bald. Rather surprisingly he did not have any tattoos and must be one of the very few serviceman not to have at least one! Louis on the other hand was quite shy and turned his back as he dropped his shorts, but the others two saw a rather lovely bottom. As he bent to take the shorts off the floor they noticed the muscles on his back and legs react. He wrapped the towel around him and turned round. He was in great shape. A nicely developed chest that had a covering of hair which ran down the center of his belly and continued down and disappeared under the towel. Colin loved the look and took in the rest of him. Lovely upper arms and well developed with outstanding biceps, strong shoulders and great thighs. "Ok, you first Louis?" Louis half smiled and climbed onto the work bench and laid on his back. Gerry covered him in body lotion and began to massage his chest, shoulders, neck and was about to go to his stomach when the phone rang which he had told George to do. "Hello big dick your call as you asked." George said. "Oh, hi Scott, problem?" He waited for a while listening to George trying to put him off. "Ok, I will come up straight away." He put the phone back on it's hook. "Blow it, sorry guys there is a problem with the main camera. Look Colin you carry on with the massage and then swop ok. I will be back as soon as I can, but it sounds a bit serious." He didn't wait for a reply and left the gym.

Colin stood next to Louis and looked down at him. "You ok with this Louis?" "Seems I don't have a choice really, still I don't have a problem at all. Wake me up when you want me to turn over!" Colin smiled and could not wait to get the body lotion on his hands. "Well, he thought, I know one of us is going to enjoy this!" As he thought that the intercom came on. "Hello sailors! This is Neil. Skip and Paul are playing silly buggers and are about to attack us with the RIB and I have to take avoiding maneuvers. So for the next hour or so hang on to your hats. Colin, if you want some real shooting practice, be my guest!" "Thanks, but no thanks." Colin said quietly. Louis closed his eyes and wondered if he would get a hardon when Colin started. Colin started on Louis's shoulders and very slowly worked over his chest and then to his belly. He stayed there even longer and Louis knew the answer to his thoughts about a hardon. "Oh well, what will be will be." He said to himself. The tenting of the towel became a bit obvious when Colin started on Louis's thighs running his hands from his knee cap right up to the edge of the towel and then back down again. Both Louis and Colin were enjoying this and even more so when Colin risked all and on the next stroke up he went under the towel and touched Louis's right bollock with the back of his hand. He stayed there still massaging when Louis opened his eyes and looked at Colin. Colin stopped. Louis smiled at Colin and pulled the towel off and dropped it on the deck. Colin already knew that Louis was not small because of the tenting, but actually seeing it was something else! His 7 inch beauty stood up and just moved in time with Louis's heart beat. 7 inches of hardness, straight as a rod, not thick but wonderfully proportioned. The crown was a mass of black pubic hair which was joined by Louis's body hair as it seemed to cascade down the length of his body to form this wonderful bush. Colin stood there staring at this amazing sight. "May I?" They stared at one another. "I wont complain."

Colin laid both hands on Louis's thighs and ran them up slowly towards his target and gently took those lovely round balls into one hand and played with them. Louis sighed and pushed his hips up. Colin continued to tease them and suddenly Louis got his hand on Colin's towel and pulled it off. Colin was of course rock hard and together they took hold of each others cocks. As they stroked so each became more and more aroused and Colin climbed onto the bench and straddled Louis. He looked down at him and then laid on top and for the first time their mouths met. Colin took Louis's head in his hands while Louis wrapped his arms around Colin. Colin then kissed his way down Louis's body and arrived at his cock and without a pause took all 7 inches of this beauty into his mouth. After a while Colin managed to turn and offered his own cock to Louis who opened his mouth and welcomed Colin's, now 6.5 inches with his foreskin now pulled back showing the head and a tiny spot of pre cum oozing out of it. "Colin?" "Yes?" "My cabin is nearest." They scrammbled off the bench and wrapped their towels around themselves and risking no one was about ran to Louis's cabin and once there got back to kissing the faces off of one another. "I don't have the necessary Colin, do you?" "No, but will if you want me to some other time?" They got into a 69 and like that they sucked and fondled every part of the others body they could reach. "I'm getting close Colin can you come here please?" Colin got face to face with Louis and once there they stroked one another while kissing and after some time of this both began to breath deeply though their noses. "Oh christ here it comes!" Colin called out. "Me too, oh fuck!" After just a few more strokes both of them tensed their bodies, held still for a few seconds and together they shot volumes of cum all over one another in four massive loads and as they off loaded their bodies recoiled to each one of them.

"I rather like this keep fit stuff. I could get used to it." Louis laid back on the pillow. "You bet. That was just what I needed." Colin replied. "Same here, now that you can relax about all the shit you had, maybe we can do this again." "I would like that." "Do you think you are safe Colin?" Meaning of course safe in not having to use condoms. "I need a check up." "Mmm thought so. Good job there is a doctor on board then isn't it! I will test both of us and we will be sure ok?" "Fine, I can't wait for you to fiddle with me again!" They kissed some more and Louis got on top of Colin and looked down at him. "Thank God there is another single on here. At least we can have a bit of fun. Nothing like a bit of uncomplicated sex don't you think?" "Yeah, me too........I suppose." Colin thought about that.

"Oh I say George look at this, Colin and Louis have gone and forgot to dress! Now what do you think of that then?" Asked Gerry. "I think your dirty plan worked. Ok, my turn for a massage me thinks, but keep your hands to yourself ok?" Gerry gave him one and didn't!

They had got to the meeting point and met the O9. They would normally sail about a mile from her until they got to the pirate area and then go close behind the ship and escort like that all the way to India. But there was this threat and they all knew something would happen some time and needed to be close. Scott went to the O9 and met the captain to discuss the plans they had worked out and had no choice but to agree.

During the passage to South Africa they had met to discuss the probable attack on them and of course the O9. Ugly and co were in for a massive pay day if he could take both ships and this had to be worked out carefully. One mistake and lots of red faces!

Paul would go to the O9 and stay until either the attack was over or sail all the way to India. Scott offered Thomas to go with him, but he said no. "My place is here skip." Paul and his rifle would protect the O9. A .50 caliber round could do a lot of damage to one of these pirate boats and he had a lot of rounds to do just that. Once the attack was under way he would shoot off as many warning shots as he thought fit and indeed aim directly at the boats if he had to as well. After a lot of discusion Scott descided that they would attack the boats with the Apaches when they were in range of the cannons. The tear gas would more than likely finish them, but Scott needed to capture the boats and everyone one board as well and half filling them with water would stop any attempt to run away. The boat going for the O9 maybe out of the cannons range and would be attacked a number of times with gas and grenades. Colin would also fire off warning bursts on any boat outside of the cannons range once the helicopters began their attacks. Marcell would attack the boat attacking the Jean and Jon the one attacking the O9. However, they also had to assume there could be more than two boats in which case Andrew would fly one of the bells and attack with gas and all hoped he would hit something! If nesessary Scott would tell him to fly right into a boat if things got tricky. They had practised many times during day light and when they had got it right, practised at night, time and time again.

As they approached the danger area Scott sent Paul and Thomas off for a couple of hours before Paul was due to transfer to the O9. Keeping the crew happy was a major priority of his!. Paul's first shots would be from his gun, not his rifle!

Paul and Thomas had many favorite positions, but this time they opted for a more usual one and after a shower Paul took Thomas to the bunk and laid him on his back. Even before Paul had got into position Thomas was as wound up as he could get. Just the sight of this beautifully toned giant of a man over the top of him was enough for Thomas's juices to start dripping out of him. Thomas never ran out of pre cum. Paul lent to him and kissed the mouth of his world and after some time doing that, he kissed and licked the rest of his world. Paul turned Thomas over so that he could get to Thomas's bum and rim him, but it would not be long before he would have to turn him back and with Thomas's legs as far apart as he could get them, waited for Paul's 8 inches to sink deep inside him and as Paul slowly fed himself into Thomas, so Thomas expelled even more pre cum and cried out for the millionth time how much he loved Paul. Incredibly this could last for a very long time and half hour later Paul was still going at it, Thomas knew that it would cum to a sudden end when Paul would raise his head and tell Thomas he was on his way. "All yours honey. Oh Christ I love you." And with one more push into his man he held himself and expelled a gallon of the white stuff into him. As always this final act bought Thomas to his own explotions and covered both of them as he shot the first of many loads. After some time Paul laid beside Thomas and wrapped his entire body around the diminutive body of his life. Two very happy and contented soles.

Paul and his gear were transfered and once again the mood of the ship changed as though a switch was thrown in all their heads from full attention to full alert. Louis and Colin noticed the change and for Colin at least it was a good sign. The mood change also affected Louis who went with Paula to once again check the sick bay and all the emergancy equipment that maybe called apon. They were ready and all they had to do was wait for Ugly and crew to show up.

The tension was quite high and nobody could really relax now that everything was done that could be done. It was one thing being on watch and alert to spot a possible attack, but it was quiet different now as there was almost definitly going to be one. It was a matter of WHEN? Marcell and Jon would go out onto the flight deck and once again check the Apaches. Colin went to the fly to once again to look at all his firing positions. Andrew went out to the Bell that he would use and hoped to God he would not fuck up. Colin had kept in contact with Ugly, but had no idea from what was said where the fat slob was and if they were going to make an attempt to attack the Jean and the O9. He was getting stressed out with all this acting and hoped he did not over do it. There was a lot on his lovely shoulders. Yes, the tension was high and it was almost a relief when Scott saw the first contact.

"Contact 5 miles, two boats directly behind, about 20 knots." He reported in almost a conversational manner and sounded the alarm. He called Paul and the O9. Everyone was in his or her place and no one spoke unless they had anything to report. They just listened out for Scott. Colin the chef was permanently in front of the Hawk radar and would call out the speed and distance the pirates were at.

"4 miles, same course same speed."

"Contact 5 miles, 1 boat, NO! 2 boats to our stern, 20 knots."

Scott remained quiet and suddenly realised he was no longer tense, in fact quite cool about what was coming their way.

"Ok everyone, just remember we have surprise on our side. Just consentrate and think about all we have practised."

"First 2 contacts 3 miles and the others 4 miles. Still the same course and speed."

"JP1 and 2 start up. AB1 start up." Andrew had insisted he also had a call sign! He had wanted USA1, but everyone told him to "fuck off" so he settled for this one instead!

"I think the first two boats will come for us, the ones to the stern of them are after the O9." He called Paul and told him his guess. It made sence, if the Jean was taken, taking the O9 would be easy. Well, easier Scott thought.

"First boats at 2 miles, still in position and 20 knots. Stern boats 3 miles."

"JP 1, 2 and AB1 take off. AB1 standby to attack the rear boats." Scott had told them not to acknowledge, it saves me writing a lot of "skip's!"

"Boats now at 1 mile and 2 miles, same course and speed."

"Got them on camera."

"Fly out JP1, 2 and hold. AB1 fly ahead of us and wait to me." Scott contacted the O9 to stop as arranged when he spoke to the captain he did not want them getting too far ahead. It would take her some time to come to a stop, but that was good. It would still keep her in contact with the Jean.

"First boats slowing, now 15 knots. Half mile. Rear boats 1 mile, still 20 knots."

"Ok, the nearest are definitly going to attack us. AB1 fly to the furthest boats and attack the first one you come to. JP1 and 2 get into position behind these two." Marcell and Jon would now fly wide and line up behind the two boats coming at them.

"Cannons and searchlights stand by. Colin, as soon as we fire the cannons, you fire as well."

Scott went to the camera monitor and watched as the boats got nearer. His timing would have to be spot on otherwise the element of surprise would be lost. Mind you he would be in control of the boats as he would have the Jean slowed and the distance would become much less much quicker. The pirates were sailing straight into Scott's trap.

"Hard astern!" The Jean would come to a complete stop within a few moments.

"In you go boys. Cannons and searchlights............................ ON!" As soon as he gave that order all hell broke loose as first the Apaches, with screamers going full blast came in for their first runs and covered both boats. They flew round again and dropped two grenades each and at the same time Paul opened up as did Colin.

"Wait Jan, go again JP 1 and 2 with grenades." The Jean had now come to a complete stop and the boats were now in range of the cannons and as soon as Marcell and Jon had attacked again Scott ordered Jan to fill the boats. The effect was dramatic, they had no chance and were forced to stop.

"Keep firing Colin." The warning shots were inches away from the boats as Colin first fired at one then the other.

"Off target cannons." Jan would now have the cannons just off the boats ready to engage again.

"Skip I have attacked one boat, but both are going away from me." Andrew reported.

"Stay there and keep a look out."

"Colin fire at them again I want them to throw their weapons over the side. JP1 and 2 come in and turn round." Colin sent a few bursts and they got the message and threw AK47's and RPG's over board.

"Neil you have the ship, come with me you guys." That ment Scott, Colin the chef, George, Gerry and Jan would go and get that lot on board. Colin was on the winch and put the slings over the side and bought the pirates on board 2 at a time. Each was handcuffed to the rail. No one gave a problem, but neither would you if you saw the size of Jan bearing down on you! After half an hour they were all on the Jean and cuffed. Scott did not have much time to dwell on the fact that the last one to be hauled on board was Ugly himself!

"Ok Jan go back up and sink one boat. Colin send Gerry over the side and tie it to us. Leave this lot here, but put another set of cuffs on them."

"AB1 whats happening your end?"

"They have gone out of sight skip and I assume nothing on radar. Can I come home please?" Scott could not help himself.

"You can cum anytime you like Andrew!" Big cheers.

One pirate at a time was taken to the ward off the sick bay and Louis checked all of them as they were bought in. They were handcuffed still and made to sit down with Colin the Marine, Colin the chef and once again Scott's secret weapon, Jan standing over them with shot guns and handguns ready. He looked at Ugly and a photo of one of the pirates and indentified the one who left the UK with him. Scott showed Colin the marine and they agreed who he was.

"Right someone go over the side and bail it out a bit, then chuck everything out and destroy one engine. I'm going to put the rest of this shit back on it. I'm buggered if i'm going to feed them and in any case we have want we wanted. Don't we Dr Cartwright?" Cartwright wisely kept his mouth shut.

As soon as he had released the pirates he spoke to the O9's captain and asked him to steer a new course at full speed. "I want us away from the usual course Captain. I will come along side you and pick up Paul soon."

As soon as Paul was transfered back he left the ship to him, he had a lot of work to do and it would take all night. The two prisoners were separated, but as they had no secure accomodation they had to remain handcuffed and would stay like that until he could make arrangements for them to be taken to a Royal Navy ship when he hoped he could get rid of them. He called Colin to his cabin.

"I cant let you near him Colin you know that don't you?"

"Just as well skip, but I would like to say a few things to him if you are there?"

Scott took him to see Cartwright and allowed Colin to say his bit, all of it rather unfriendly to be honest, but Colin got a lot off his chest and left him with one thought. "You are looking at something like 20 years and when you come out, I will be there to meet you, only next time skip wont be there to stop me beating the crap out of you!"

After a lot of discussion it was agreed that HMS Broadway would meet with them in three days time and take them off. Scott wrote a full report and afterwards went round the ship thanking everyone, well, those not already asleep that is. He never did work out which cabin Louis or Colin were in!

In fact they were in Colin's and as Scott passed they were in the shower for the second time. My word those two could produce a lot of man juice between them! They snuggled into one another and were more than content.

"Are you still thinking this is just a bit of fun then Louis?"

"Yes, but it's great fun though."

"Oh, ok." Colin had hoped he would say something a little more like he was thinking. Never mind, early days.

Louis was about to show all the crew that his shyness had taken a back seat now. He had become so relaxed with this amazing set of people. He was more than impressed with the disipline during times of practise and the general running of the ship and now of course during action, but also had seen how relaxed they all were during less formal times. He also knew that the crew must realise that he and Colin had become "involved" since Gerry had coughed up a reason for them to be together. He knew damb well there was nothing wrong with the camera! He was on the bridge two days after the involvment with the pirates, Scott was there and he asked if he could make an announcement. "Course Louis, go ahead." "This is your Doctor speaking. I am afraid to report that Skip has been very remiss and has failed to fully equip this ship and so I must ask if anyone has a couple of condoms spare, one for me and one for someone else! He got a lot of cheers and laughs, but no condoms!

The Broadway came at them under full speed and looked very impressive. There was a quick exchange between them and a boat was lowered and four of her crew came to the Jean to pick up the two prisoners. It seemed the Broadway was not interested to engage in chat and as soon as the boat was back on her deck she sailed away. "Byeeeee Broadway, missing you already!" Scott called out rather sarcasticly. "I wish you lot would shower, she may had stayed another 5 minutes!"

During the next 10 days the routine of the ship continued and the rest of the escort was completed without further action and they were pleased to follow the O9 into Mumbai for a few days rest. Once again there was a lot of interest as the story had gone around the globe. The Jean Peterson and her adventures were being discussed in quite a few government departments. The Indian port authority provided sercurity and put a police patrol boat out in the harbour for the whole time they were there, but even so they also had two crew out on the fly, just in case.

They all went out leaving just two on watch. It was nice to be away from the ship and by now they had found favorite places to go to, one of those was a gay bar. Because of the media interest the police came up trumps when they took them out and dropped them off at the bar. The guys were great and gave them a number to call when they needed picking up. They were made more than welcome and had a great time with a lot of interest from some really good looking guys! Andrew would not let Scott go to the loo without an escort! Marcell and Jon also got a lot of attention, but they stuck close to Scott and Andrew. One guy came over and told them how good they all looked together. "I imagine you four lovely guys have a great time in bed! Oh I wish I could be there!" Marcell replied, but just at the wrong time. As he spoke the loud music stopped and Scott, Andrew and Jon heard Marcell. "A chance would be a fine thing. We love them so much!" Scott and Andrew looked at one another with a lot of surprise on their faces. Marcell looked at Jon with a look of, "oh shit!"

Scott had a long conversation with William and after it he had a lot to think about. "Scott you are all over the news again and it's all good, well, most of it is. Look son i'm sorry this is so long distance, but I need to tell you about what is on my mind, but please understand this is not aimed to get you to finish doing what you are involved in. You just have to trust me on that." Scott smiled at his father and knew he did not have to say there was nothing he would not trust about him.

"Scott I want to retire, or at least slow down and one way to do that is make you CEO of the Ocean Shipping Company, in fact I want it to belong to you. I'm hoping we can transfer the whole lot to you within a year, but of course we need to talk when you get back. The other thing I have done is buy a major holding share in this security company and from what I can see it will soon be up and running. I have lots of thoughts about that and need to talk about that as well when you get home. Still, I want you to think about this. IF you are to take over the shipping business and give up escorting, I would ask Paul to be involved in the security company and captain the converted ship. Look you did say you were thinking about a change of use for the Jean and I don't see why you still cannot go to sea and STILL run the company from her. You know full well I have run all my companies mostly from home and I know damb well you could from the Jean. I see Andrew being your first officer and commanding it while you do other things. This all sounds so controlling and i'm sorry. We need to talk ASAP!" Scott could only smile at his dad and loved him even more. They talked for another hour and agreed that he would think about everything and turn the ship into something eles. He already knew what, but all their lives would be turned upside down in the not too distant future anyway and major changes for all of them.

Andrew was laying across his lap looking up at Scott and just listened to every thing he was saying. Scott of course could not keep his hands off of Andrew's body and ran his hands all over his front. He of course talked about William's thoughts and the change of use that he had in mind, but more immediate to Scott was Marcell and Jon and what Marcell had blurted out in the bar.

Andrew made it all clear.

"Well all I can say is they have good taste. I mean if I wasn't me and with someone eles I would try to get you into bed as well, but I am me and I do go to bed with you and I know if you were not you and with someone eles, you would most probably want to get into bed with me as well, but of course you are you and you do get into bed with me. Understand?"

"Can I get back to you about that?"

"Yes dear, just let me know if you want me to go over it again ok?" But Andrew was also thinking, well he was until Scott distracted his thinking.

Scott needed a distraction because he was thinking, but got side tracked as Andrew only had his shorts on and looked his usual wonderful self. He could see Andrew had half a stiffy on and that's all the distraction he needed. He lent over and pushed the shorts down and once again admired this beautiful man. Scott slowly ran his hands over Andrew's body but not his man bits, he left them alone. Andrew had this done to him many times and knew what was coming and just laid there with his hands behind his head waiting for Scott to drive him crazy with his special way of tossing him off!

Scott spent ages just running his finger tips all over Andrew, but mostly working on his sides, belly and inside his thighs. Andrew was already reacting and moved his body willing Scott to go to his cock. At long last he touched Andrews cum tanks and teased him for ages. Scott looked down at Andrew, his eyes were tightly closed and his chest was beginning to rise more as he became more worked up, his body was also starting to jerk around and particularily when Scott got to either side of the belly where it is most sensitive. Watching Andrew as he continued to react to Scott's touch was giving Scott and wonderful feeling knowing he was giving so much pleasure and all from the tips of his fingers. By know Andrew was turning his head from side to side and it was time for Scott to put him out of his misery and at long last ran finger tips from the base and slowly to the head. Andrew sighed with relife, but also knew Scott would take him through much more "torture" as he slowly drove Andrew up the long slope that would be both beautiful and almost cruel at the same time. Now Scott was where he wanted to be and consentrated solely on Andrew's magnificent 7.5 inches of rock hard passion. He teased his tips the whole length of him and used the pre cum as lube to pay a lot of attention to the tight skinned head. Andrew was in heaven and hell at the same time as Scott teased him higher and higher and as the time went so he got closer. By now he was thrashing about all over Scott's lap and would cry out Scott's name when he stopped touching Andrew. "Oh God Scott... PLEEESE!!?

Scott smiled down at Andrew, not that Andrew could see anything, as his eyes remained tightly shut. By now Andrew was in danger of blowing up and as Scott prefered him whole, he finally wrapped his strong hand around Andrew and stroked the entire length of his man's cock and with Andrew by now breathing in huge gasps and calling out to Scott, he suddenly stiffened opened his eyes and watched as his cock swelled to it's maximum as a massive eruption exploded out in one glorious fountain of cum. It shot up two feet and landed back on it's owners body which was by now even more tense. That was followed by four more ejeculations which finished Andrew off completely and still twitching as Scott still stroked him, he sank back onto Scott's lap saying, "Oh God. Oh my fucking God." or words to that effect.

It took an age for Andrew to return to something like normal and during that time Scott just massaged Andrew's massive loads into his body. At long last Andrew returned to earth and looked up at Scott. "You bastard, oh you lovely fucking bastard!" He reached up and pulled Scott to his mouth and kissed his lovely "bastard!"

Some time later they went to the shower and Scott washed Andrew and made him clean again. He also took advantage of him, as he was still in a rather euphoric state, turned his beautiful man and slipped himself into him. Andrew left the shower with a load of Scott inside him and they went to the bunk and slept for two hours.

Andrew woke before Scott and turned to face him. His mind went back to Marcell and what he had said about them all making love together. He already knew that both Scott and he loved those two so much. It was not the same as his and Scott's love towards each other and he also knew that Marcell's and Jon's love for each other was not the same towards Scott and Andrew. BUT, there was something about the two boys that was different in a way he did not understand.

He leaned over and kissed Scott's forehead. "If it ever happened I would be fine about it and neither you or I would be any different if it DID happen. I know you would feel the same and I also know the boys would be fine as well, nothing would get in the way of their love towards each other. I am so cool about this I am going to tell Scott I want it to happen.......................at least I think so."


I have to apologise to all of you who have followed my story. At the time I started posting M/V Jean Peterson I had completed 17 parts and assumed I could keep ahead and post every day until it's completion. However, because of personnal circumstances I have fallen behind and this is the last part for at least three days. I have had an incredible responce to a story that I thought would attract no interest whatsoever! How wrong can you get! Thanks to all who have taken the trouble to contact me. The "Jean" will continue, I just need a bit of time. Bobby.

While you are waiting, would you please donate to nifty? Without them we would not enjoy all that they give to us. Thanks.

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Next: Chapter 23


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