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Date: Mon, 9 Nov 2009 10:16:36 -0500
From: m yonge <myonge@hotmail.com>
Subject: A cruise to Remember Part 3

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A Cruise to Remember Chapter 3 Before anyone else could say anything Dave
grabbed Brandon by the arm "Where the Hell have you been?  I've been
looking all over the place for you!"

The purser glanced around the room and then looked questioningly at Quinn
who just stood there.

I stepped up.  "He was here with me last night sir, he slept in the bed, I
in the chair"

Dave ignored me completely "Why didn't you come home?  Your Mother and I
were worried sick"

"What?"  I said incredulously "You told him he was not to bother you last
night, and not to come home."

He turned on me "Mind your own fuckin business!"

I turned to the purser "This man from the first time I came across him and
his wife has shown nothing but a total disregard for his son's welfare.  He
has made it clear at every turn he didn't want his son here.  Last night
after dinner he told the boy that he was not to come back to the room as he
wanted to have it for him and his wife.  Rather than have the Brandon
wander the ship alone I suggested he come back with me as I am right across
the hall."

Dave was now staring wild eyed at me "Go to Hell" he turned to Brandon "You
have been nothing but trouble since your mother sent you here."

"Sir maybe there is a solution." Quinn spoke to Dave. "You want to spend
the trip with your new wife, that is understandable.  This gentleman is
alone on the trip and he and your son seem to have taken to each other.  I
noticed them all day yesterday and the gentleman seems to have taken good
care of your son.  They all looked at quinn than Brandon and I.

"Go on" said Dave


Quinn stepped forward a bit and this time addressed the purser.  "Sir Mr
Anderson probably doesn't want to be sleeping in a chair all week nor
should he have to but if he is amenable to this arrangement, there is an
empty stateroom just down the hall that has two beds that might work in
this instance"

The purser nodded at me.  I nodded and so did Brandon.  He then looked at
Dave for his response.  He nodded as well and turned to leave.  The purser
caught his arm.

"Sir, this man will be taking care of your son, he might need some
remuneration to do that, don't you think?

Dave glowered at the man and then at me. "Yeah Brandon has an account on
the ship, I'll add some more money to it for you and give you the number."
He turned and left.

"Is that to your satisfaction sir?"  The purser asked me "I realize this
changes your plans but you seem to be in agreement."

I nodded and thanked him.  He left.

"I will see to having your things moved to the new room sirs" Quinn said to
Brandon and me when we were left alone. "So did you guys have a good night
last night?"

"OH Yeah!"  said Brandon with a grin

"And we would love to have you join us tonight if you are available" I
added.


"Great" Quinn replied with a huge grin.  I'm off at 9 tonight you want me
to come down to your room?"

"I laughed and said "Oh you'll cum down alright man ... and often..."  then
I add "Yeah we'll be here"

We all laughed and Quinn led us down the hall to our new room.

"I'll get all your things moved, just give me about an hour."

"That's great Quinn, thanks you very much for this I really appreciate it.

I stepped up to him and kissed him full on the mouth, my tongue immediately
probing and finding eager acceptance.  Brandon was not to be left out.
Watching them kissing almost made me cum in my pants right then and there.
Moments later with the promise of what was to come that night we went to
breakfast, all of us with smiles on our faces.

Dave and Sheryl were already eating when we arrived.  If they noticed us
they didn't let on.  Actually it was more of a pointed ignoring of our
presence that I noticed.  "Never mind" I thought to myself.  "We're going
to have the time of our life this week" I smiled to myself "And right under
their noses with their approval"

After breakfast we decided to wander about.  Quinn found us and giving me a
key, told us that our stateroom was ready.  He was such a awesome looking
man.  I could hardly wait till that night.  I know that Brandon was
thinking the same thing.

"We'll see you tonight then" I said as he walked off

"I wouldn't miss it" he smiled back at us

"We are going to have a good time tonight aren't we" Brandon grinned at me.

"Oh yeah with out a doubt"

We went back to our room to change into our bathing suits and well... it
took us a while.

As we started to undress the beauty of the young man in front of me was
more than I could handle.  I went over to him and took him into my arms.
We kissed deeply for some time feeling our cocks growing between us.

I lowered myself to my knees before him kissing his body all over as I
went.  Then I took the prize, that sweet burgeoning manhood deep into my
mouth.

This was definitely going to be a cruise to remember.

A cruise through the Inside Passage of the British Columbia west coast is
truly something incredible.  The scenery is second to none.  It must be
something that has to be actually experienced to understand the awe that
one feels at such grandeur.  Brandon and I spent the rest of the day
swimming and just wandering about the ship decks taking in the views all
around us.

Quinn never seemed to be to far away.  He would appear from time to time
regardless where we might find ourselves, to make sure we were ok.  To see
if there was anything we needed.  At one point Brandon and I both said at
the same time.  "Yes we need your cock now!"

We all laughed out loud.

"Not soon enough" Quinn laughed "Not soon enough"

He was gone again as quickly as he appeared and we continued on. Moments
later we were thrilled to see a pod of Orca whales surfacing near by.  They
followed the ship for several miles often jumping out of the water.  It was
quite a show.

Throughout the day we would from time to time see Brandon's Dad and his
wife but it was as though they didn't know who he was.  At one point
Brandon even said hi to his dad when we came upon them and the man barely
gave more than a grunt in response.  I could see that the boy was hurt and
tried to divert his attention with another activity.

In the evening we chose the later seating for dinner enjoying an amazing
prime rib with Yorkshire pudding.  Every thing was lovely and it was a
perfect ending to a perfect day.  Well not quite an ending.  The really
perfect ending was still an anticipation.  All day Brandon and I had
restrained ourselves so that we would be primed for the night with Quinn.

We did however have a short reprieve.. Difficultly controlled as we dressed
for dinner, I took Brandon in my arms and gently kissed him.  He held each
other close for several moments.  I could feel my hardness aching in my
pants against him almost cumming as his hand reached down and gently
stroked me through the fabric.  We kissed deeply and finished dressing in
silence.

Quinn showed up at our table serving us perfectly even slipping Brandon a
glass of wine in his juice glass.  Anyone would have thought he was having
Cranberry juice.  He drank it slowly as he ate but by the end of the meal
and two glasses of wine, I could tell he had a decided glow on his face.

It was shortly after 8 that we left the dining salon and headed back to our
room, taking one more trip along the deck.  It was there that Brandon's
father found us.

"Where the hell have you been?" He began. "I have been looking all over for
you"

Brandon stepped back into me.  "What's wrong Dad"

"Your mother and I talked this afternoon.  She is picking you up when we
stop in Ketchikan tomorrow.  Have your gear ready and be at my room at 10
tomorrow morning."  Without another word of explanation he turned and left
before Brandon could say another word.

We both stared after the man as he disappeared neither saying anything.
There was nothing to say.  Then Brandon burst into tears.  I pulled him to
me and held him close.  "It's going to be OK" I said "Lets go to our room"

Brandon nodded tears running down his face.  I know we got a few strange
looks from other people passing by as I held the boy but at the moment I
didn't really care.  My mind was racing with care for this young lad that
no one that mattered really wanted.

We went down to the Stateroom where we found a note from the purser
confirming what his father had told us.  His mother would meet the ship at
Ketchikan when we docked there for few hours.

Brandon wiped his tears and smiled at me.  "Well they have managed to ruin
my life again, but we have tonight and you and I and Quinn are going to
have us a time."  As an afterthought he said "Fuck them both."

Moments later there was a knock at the door.

Quinn stepped into the room as I opened the door.  He had with him a bottle
of champagne.  "I heard about the change in plan for you Brandon."  He
pulled the boy to him and kissed him.  "But we still have tonight and you
don't have to be ready till after breakfast.  We dock at about 11:00 AM."

Quinn poured us all a glass of one of the most exquisite drinks I have ever
had.  Maybe it was the moment ... the three of us together or something
else but it was wonderful.  Quinn again kissed Brandon and then me, and
then ... well... let's just say none of us had any inhibitions to leave
behind.  We couldn't get out of our clothes fast enough.  If Quinn was a
beautiful man to look at in his uniform, that was nothing compared to the
beauty of the man out of it.  He was perfect.  Both Brandon and I found
ourselves breathless as the man stood naked before us.  He was
Michelangelo's David in the flesh.

He stood about 5'10" a little shorter than me.  Brown hair, gorgeous brown
eyes.  He was muscular without being muscle bound.  His cock, the prize
stood out and up straight and strong and had to be a good 8 inches in
length.  Myself I am 7� inches.  Brandon looked to be a healthy 6.

We paused looking each other over for a moment in time and then met on the
bed in hot, no, steaming sexual abandon. I quickly found Brandon's cock and
sucked it in feeling him jerk as I did.  Quinn quickly had mine deep in his
throat at the same time fingering my ass.  I pushed against his finger
feeling it slide in... followed a short time later by a second and then a
third finger.  I felt his throat muscles swallowing on the head of my cock
while his fingers massaged my prostate.  This man was a professional!

As I was quickly finding myself approaching a major orgasm I was suddenly
the recipient of a flood of cum as Brandon with a mighty moan exploded in
my mouth.

Just as I felt I was at the point of no return Quinn suddenly pulled
himself off me.  But it was just momentary because his mouth was quickly
replaced by Brandon's.  Quinn maneuvered to my back and as Brandon noisily
sucked at my oh so sensitive manhood I felt something cool and wet being
applied to my sphincter.  This was followed by something warm and big.  I
pushed back and with an intense surge of pain I felt Quinn enter me.  The
pain rapidly dissipated and was exchanged for this fantastic feeling of
well being as Quinn slowly started to rise in and out of me kissing the
back of my neck.  Brandon swiftly brought me to my climax and not long
after that I felt Quinn stiffen up with a groan of complete pleasure.  I
could feel his cock pulsing inside me and my bowels warming with his hot
cum deep inside.

The three of us lay there for several minutes Quinn still inside me.
Brandon had his lips around my now limp cock.  It was a euphoric sensation
that I will never forget. We all glistened with sweat.  It was amazing.

"That was sweet" sighed Brandon the first to speak.

"Oh fuck man yeah!" I replied "I could have you on my cock and you up my
ass for the rest of my life."

Quinn kissed my neck.  "I love that thought.  This is just amazing!"  He
pulled out of me and we re-maneuvered ourselves so that we were laying side
by side on the bed with Brandon between us.  "But this evening is about
Brandon isn't it Clay?"

"Yeah I replied and we are going it make this a night you will never forget
my dear boy" I kissed Brandon tenderly.  He sighed.

"It is already been that Clay" he said softly "You guys have made me the
happiest kid on the planet."

As I was kissing Brandon, Quinn moved down to the foot of the bed and began
to suck and lick on Brandon's feet, first the left and after he had
completely explored and loved that foot he moved on to the right foot.  I
continued to kiss the boy, making love to his face murmuring to him how I
loved him and his beautiful body.

 Brandon writhed on the bed moaning out his pleasure, as we made love to
him. Slowly, inexorably working him to another sexual frenzy that would no
doubt result in fireworks exploding across his mental plane.  We wanted
this for him.  We wanted this to be a cruise to remember.  I knew it would
be for me but I wanted it for him as well.

As Quinn finished with the feet he started to work his way up Brandon's
legs both this his hands stroking the length of his legs and with his mouth
licking and kissing and nibbling as he worked his way up.  I was by now
teasing Brandon's nipples and caressing his belly ever working my way down.

Brandon was evidently highly aroused by now and as we both arrived at the
prize it was standing firmly erect oozing copious amounts of precum which
both Quinn and I licked off together.

"You take it Clay!"  Quinn said softly to me.  I didn't need another
invitation as my mouth slide over the head of this magnificent organ.
Quinn for his part started working down lower sucking on the ball sack.
Brandon lifted his knees and then his legs bring them over Quinn's
shoulders giving him access.  He had read Quinn's intentions perfectly.

Brandon moaned out loud as Quinn settled in licking and probing with his
tongue at the young lad's opening.  I continued to work on his rock hard
cock, bringing him to the edge of cumming and then easing off each time.

Brandon was gasping for breath as we made love to him.  I might never see
or hear from him again but he would never forget this night.

Quinn was now actively fingering Brandon's ass, who in turn was moving up
and down to take those fingers in.  Quinn continued to work on him
inserting finally three fingers as deep into the lad as he could.  Brandon
was clearly so willing and filled with lust that there was no pain.
Satisfied that the boy was ready Quinn flashed as smile at me and grabbed
the lube that he had put on the night table and quickly lubricated his hard
cock.  I watched fascinated as he slid it easily into Brandon's waiting
hole.  I heard Brandon sigh as Quinn slid into him.

Quinn started slowly at first to fuck the boy.  I don't know how he managed
to restrain himself but he did.  I worked on Brandon's cock some more and
then I guess I brought him over the top because he grabbed a fist of my
hair and pulled as he shoved his cock deep into my mouth filling it with a
hot massive load of cum.  I almost came myself feeling his cock pulsing on
my tongue.

His cumming sent Quinn in to a frenzied fucking and he too came very
quickly there after with a loud groan.

When Quinn finished and collapsed on top of Brandon they lay there panting
for several moments.  Them Brandon looked over at me.  "I want you to fuck
me now too Clay.  I want your cum in me to mixed with Quinn's, so that I
will have something from both of you.

Quinn and I quickly traded places.  I needed no lubricant.  Quinn's cum was
oozing out of the eager opening.  I slide into the boy with absolutely no
resistance.  Brandon moaned with a sound of complete pleasure.  "Ohhhnnnnn
Clay that feels so good.  That feels so fucking good!"

It was almost a disappointment to me the speed at which I came.  As I felt
the satin smoothness of his ass sliding over my cock as I entered him I had
to fight with all my being not to cum right there and then.  I managed to
hold on long enough to drive my cock deep into the lad with several mighty
thrusts and then ... well it was an experience that ... I almost hurt, the
violence with which I came .  I groaned and Brandon joined me in chorus as
we joined in our mutual love and my seed was buried deep in his bowels.  I
collapsed on top of him finding his mouth with mine.

I don't really know what happened after that .  The alarm clock which I had
wisely set was chiming.  Quinn had left at some point and Brandon's arms
and legs were deliciously entangled with mine.  As I stirred to shut off
the alarm Brandon woke up as well.  We kissed deeply.  Ohhnnn this lad felt
so good in my arms.  There was not a whole lot of time so we went right
away into the shower where I drank another draught of the amazing elixir of
his youth.  He quickly returned the favour.

A half hour later we were dressed and packing his things between kisses and
hugs and tears.  There was a sharp wrap at the door.  I looked over at the
clock.  It was only 9, we still had time for breakfast.  At the door stood
his father.  He stepped past me ignoring me completely.  "Well you ready to
go?"

"You said 10 sir" I said with emphasis on the "sir"

"Well he needs to come with me now, are those his bags?"  he said grabbing
the suitcase sitting by the bed.

"Clay and I were going to have breakfast first Dad, and we'll be at your
room when you wanted me"

Brandon's dad was already walking away.  "C'mon Brandon. NOW!"

I looked at Brandon, and shrugged.  "I love you and I loved the time we had
together " I whispered.

"Me too.  He replied

"Brandon!  Now!"

And he was gone.  I had hoped to exchange phone numbers or addresses or
something but we didn't have time.

A couple hours later I was watching passengers disembark hoping to see him.
He was walking with a tallish women who was clearly walking with purpose.
Brandon was scanning the ship until he saw me.  He waved and was gone in
the crowd.

Quinn came up beside me.  I guess he's gone then is he?"

I looked miserably at him.  "His Dad came for him before breakfast. We
didn't even get to say good bye.  I told him what had transpired with
Brandon's dad.  "The guy is a fuckin' jerk.

"Yeah he is, the first thing he did was to insist that you move back to
your old stateroom, and cancel the extra money on the charge card.  The
purser made sure though that nothing was charged to the original amount so
you still have plenty.  That man is the perfect asshole.  Anyway I have to
get going.  I've had you things moved so your back in the original room.
Here is your key.

He reached up and squeezed my shoulder.  "I'll see you later"

Quinn and I spent a couple more nights together on the way back but my
thoughts were on Brandon and I think he knew it although he never said
anything.  He also tried to get an address for Brandon but failed.  The boy
was registered as a guest of his father with no forwarding address.

It is now twenty some years later.  I have never heard from Brandon again.
It did send a couple letters to him via his father's address but both were
returned to me.

I have often wondered want happened to the lad.  He would be in his
mid-thirties now and I am sure a beautiful man.  My heart still flutters
when I think of the cruise we had together.