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The Long Voyage to Sydney
by Anubis31 (address withheld)

***

The crew show two teenage boys everything the cruise 
ship has to offer. (MM, 1st-gay-expr, oral, anal)

***

In 1963, my family decided to emigrate to Australia. My 
father had an offer of a job so he, my mother, and my 
little sister sailed to Sydney in May. My twin brother 
and I stayed with our grandparents until June, after we 
had taken important school exams. 

So on the 14th of June our grandparents took us down to 
Tilbury docks to embark on the P & O liner "Orsova". We 
were allocated a two berth cabin, and nobody felt it 
strange that two 16 year old boys were traveling on 
their own. 

The first three days were spent mainly in our cabin, 
the weather was rainy, the sea was rough, and we were 
seasick. When we woke on the fourth day, the sea was as 
calm as a millpond, and the sun was shining down on the 
ship. We quickly stripped down to our little swimming 
shorts and made our way to the ship's swimming pool, 
where we stayed all day. 

After a few days I became a bit worried because my 
brother, Peter, started to go off with members of the 
ship's crew. Sometimes, he was away for a couple of 
hours at a time. When I asked him about it, he was a 
bit cagey, saying that they were showing him the parts 
of the ship that passengers normally didn't see. I 
decided to follow him, the next time he went missing.

*

Next day I saw him talking to the Ship's Bosun and then 
walk off with him, so I carefully followed them. After 
going through various passages they entered a door 
marked "Petty Officer's Mess" and closed the door 
behind them. I waited for about twenty minutes and as 
they didn't come out. I decided to follow them inside 
and see what was happening. 

As I entered the room I saw six men including my 
brother seated around a large table playing cards, they 
were all in various stages of undress. Peter was only 
wearing his underpants, and looked shocked to see me. I 
demanded to know what was going on a the Bosun said, 
"We're playing strip poker and your brother is losing, 
why not take over his hand and see if you can win his 
clothes back, otherwise he will have to buy them back 
with sex." 

I was appalled, but could not see any other way out of 
the situation that my twin had got himself into. I 
started playing but very quickly started to lose my 
clothes as well. 

Soon I was down to my little white briefs, and lost the 
very next hand. Peter and I were helped onto the table 
and the randy seamen's hands touched us everywhere. 
Then hands grasped our pants and started to pull them 
down over our hips, down our legs, and off. I noticed 
that my brother had got an erection but I was 
terrified. 

We were then pulled off the table and both of us were 
bent over it. The seamen were stripping off as well and 
I felt a couple of fingers coated with some oily 
substance invading my bottom. Peter seemed to be in 
heaven, even when the ship's carpenter started to slide 
his cock between the cheeks of my twin’s skinny little 
ass. I felt a large cock exploring between my cheeks 
and realized that the Bosun was going to fuck me. 

As his weapon forced itself through my rosebud I had 
visions of him splitting me, but although it hurt, it 
was not too bad. Having got all his cock inside my 
youthful bottom, the Bosun started a slow and gentle 
thrusting motion. 

I looked over to see how Peter was handling the 
Carpenter's cock and was amazed to see that not only 
was he being reamed up the ass, he was sucking the Head 
Waiter's cock as well, and obviously liked the twin 
assault. It was not long before I too had a giant cock 
thrust in front of my face and a voice said, "Suck it 
or else!"

I had no choice and opened my mouth to accommodate 
another angry cock. After about ten minutes both cocks 
exploded in my ass and mouth, near enough 
simultaneously. 

My brother and I had to service all five crew members, 
not once, but until they got fed up with molesting our 
young bodies. Eventually they let us go, and we made 
our way back to our cabin. Every step I took reminded 
me that my bum was stretched and sore and my mouth 
tasted of the many loads of cum that had been shot into 
it. 

It took four weeks to get to Sydney and the crew used 
us time and time again. After a time, my ass got used 
to the abuse it was getting and the feeling of pain was 
replaced by intense pleasure. When the ship stopped off 
in what was then Ceylon, we were taken ashore to 
entertain some rich local businessmen who fancied our 
little white asses, and in Singapore we were fucked by 
Chinese bankers. 

By the time that "The Orsova" berthed at Cicular Quay, 
Peter and I were confirmed cocksuckers. Although this 
took place many years ago, we have never looked back, 
and still enjoy taking a juicy cock wherever our 
partner wants to put it. 

END

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world 
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per 
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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