Queer waters (Part 4)

“Fuck, just like that.” A low groan rumbled through my chest. “Your mouth is so warm.”

“Thank you, Captain.” The new Deck Cadet slipped my cock back into his mouth.

The man's head bobbed on my dick working the length of me. One on his hands supported my heavy balls while the other was supporting him on the side of my thigh. The way he used his throat was just how I liked it. He used a combo of lip and tongue tantalizing my hard cock.

The two of us were away from the bridge in a closet of sorts. I know I should be on the bridge taking care of the ship, but I just had to get my rocks off. It had been several days since I last came. The cadet was a welcome distraction from staring at the ships many screens and dials. We both were giving those visual signals that was definitely an invitation.

With nothing going on, we snuck away into a space we could utilize for what we both wanted. The young cadet was excited to be fooling around with the captain. I could see it in his expression when that silent exchange of looks confirmed what we both wanted. It was all too easy for me to get him on his knees after our tongues dueled with each other.

Leaning against the wall of the closet, I had my hands on either side of his face helping him guide my cock back and forth in his mouth. His eyes flicked up to mine and stayed there as my length stretched his lips and throat before relaxing on the back draw. The hand he used to fondle my balls left my sack and placed it on my other thigh as our pace picked up.

Throaty noises emanated from him as he sucked my cock with glee. Even when he gagged, he didn’t stop to collect himself. He was utterly dedicated to sucking me off. His own pressed pants hadn’t been unbuttoned. It seemed that he didn’t care about getting off and only wanted me to. The cadet was making splendid work of it as I was seriously enjoying his throat.

When he took all he could into his throat, he held his mouth against my groin stuffed full with his cock. I stretched the fuzzy beard on my face into a smile as I saw the man’s eyes roll in his head as he swiveled his head on my cock. Pulling back towards the tip of me he quickly worked the top length of my cock before downing me again only to repeat the process.

The young man was sucking me off with intent. I could tell he wanted me to cum in his mouth. That was abundantly clear when his hands dropped from my thighs into that perfect bottom position. His hands were both placed evenly on the floor while his tight ass rested on the back of his legs. He kept his neck arched to keep his head level with my cock.

“Shit, keep that up and I’ll nut down your throat, Cadet.”

A groan came from the man, and he sucked harder. His throat wrapped tighter around my cock as he pulled his lips in. He started thrusting his head forward nearly slamming his head into my groin. Every few thrusts he would hold himself down on my cock before sliding back to continue his work.

The amount of cock sucking this eager man was doing was driving me nuts. As much as I enjoyed his wet mouth, I wanted to shove my cock up his ass. Take him for a real voyage and not the one he’s training for. I ran a hand along the top of his head and gripped a handful of his hair. Pulling him back had him slide off my cock with a long tendril of saliva between his lips and the tip of my rod.

“Get up and turn around,” I ordered.

“Sir, yes, sir,” he said with a sultry grin.

Getting to his feet, the young cadet turned around while unbuckling the belt around his pants. He hadn’t even pulled his own cock out while he was sucking me off. The cadet was fucking perfect. His attention was on me and that only got me harder. What only made it better was when he dropped his pants exposing the jock strap he had on beneath.

I grabbed each cheek of his ass and spread them wide after kneeling. Pressing my face between them, I drove my tongue up his hole. There was no time for sensuality. We both knew our time was limited and if I wanted to fuck his ass as hard as I planned, his hole had to be prepped. The cadet wasn’t complaining in the slightest.

The young man’s ass rocked against my face begging to be toyed with. The scruff of my beard scratched against his smooth skin only making my desires stronger. Unable to control myself any longer, I pulled back from him. Standing behind him, I aligned his hips with my cock.

Spitting on the tip of my dick, I pushed against his tight hole. I penetrated him quickly and stuffed myself inside him making us moan in unison. I was pleasantly surprised to feel his hole adjust to the size of my cock. Many don't last long enough to actually get me in halfway let alone close enough to the hilt. This one, however, felt like he was making it his goal to fit all of me inside. The groan from his mouth came out loudly when his ass managed to hit my crotch signaling his success.

We both held ourselves there grinding into one another. I smiled, relishing the feeling of his ass sitting cozily on my cock. Pulling back on him created friction that had me shuddering. Then we quickly picked up a pace that had his ass bouncing against my crotch. The sound of our shuffling bodies filled the small room, but neither of us cared. We were careful to keep our moans and groans at a certain level least we be discovered.

The cadet has spread his legs as wide as his pants would allow around his ankles. My hands were latched to him with one on his hip and the other on his shoulder. Our bodies crashed together in repetition till the young man leaned back to press himself against my front.

"Please cum in me, sir." he whined looking back at me.

I took a firm hold of the man, "All right, buckle up." 

The sound of me pounding his ass echoed in the closet. Ricky cried out as I did as I pleased with his ass to give him what he wanted. I felt my climax rising within me bringing me c

“Captain!” a voice called just beyond the door.

The sudden call of my title gave us both a jolt. We shuffled quickly in the small space. I reluctantly pulled my cock out of his ass while he pulled his pants up. Our shirts were tucked, and buckles fastened by the time the crew member called my title again at the other end of the hall. The two of us looked at each other with a quick nervous smile and I couldn’t help but pull him in for a kiss we couldn’t spare time for.

“I’ll finish in you later,” I growled giving his ass a squeeze. He gave me a devilish look and went in for another kiss.

I left the room first and headed in the direction of the one calling for me.

“Captain! There you are,” the frantic officer said coming up to me.

“What is it, Rodgers?” I frowned heavily at him as his face showed remarkable concern “What’s going on? What’s happened?”

“Sir, a – a storm – it just-”

“There were no disturbing weather patterns reported. How could there be a storm in clear weath-”

“It just appeared, sir!” His tone was disbelieving.

I don’t know if one can frown more heavily than physically possible, but I definitely was at him, “Preposterous! Storms don’t just appear. There’s a trail. There’s a pattern. There’s-” A sudden burst of light flashed down the windowless hallway followed by a rumbling boom. Both of us looked in the direction of the lighting strike.

I stood there in disbelief. The forecast for this voyage was practically clear. The most the passengers would be upset about is not being able to open their umbrellas for a gusty day on the pool deck. A rare treat to have near perfect weather, but there it was. Visual and acoustic proof that the Navigation Officer wasn’t out of his mind.

We stared a moment too long and the Deck Cadet came out of the room we were both in. The moment I saw his curious face, I shot into action. The care and safety of this ship was my priority. If lightning struck that loudly…something was very wrong.