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Have you been to sea, Billy?�.do you like semen?

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By JayTee Years ago, my uncle, who was a VP in the Seaman's International Union, got me a job working a freighter on the Great Lakes. I was about 16. Underage, but he pulled some strings and got me a summer job. The work was extraordinarily tough for an underweight blond green-eyed beauty that I was back then. I ate four full course meals daily, and began to gain weight and become muscular and well tanned. About half way through the summer, my life changed forever. In the crews quarters below deck, we were all assigned our bunks. There were six bunks to each quarter plus a bathroom and showers. I was the lowest ranking seaman on the ship. Another guy (Gilbert) and me got all the crappy jobs like painting, cleaning, swinging over the ship's side to secure the docking lines. Our hours were the same and there were many watches when we were alone in our quarters. On one such night, I remember coming out of a dream. I was sure it was a wet dream and did not want to cream my bedding, so I struggled to wake up. Suddenly, I was semi-awake and in shock. I kept my eyes squeezed shut. There was someone beside my bed. My blanket was pulled back revealing my naked body. I could feel this fabulous sensation as he slowly sucked on my cock. My heart was racing and I did not know what to do. My instinct was to jump up and run, but the feeling was nothing I had ever felt before. Having your virgin cock slowly pumped and sucked for the first time is an experience to remember. Besides I was about to explode. I opened my sleepy eyes a crack and saw Gilbert's head nod up and down on my rock hard shaft. I was scared and confused and horny and part of me screamed get up and the other part said surrender to the beautiful feeling. I sucked in a huge gulp of air and surrendered to the joy of cumming as I felt my body convulse with the orgasm. The first squirt burned my piss hole and I could feel a thick gob jet out, then the next squirt oozed out. I arched my back in the air and Gilbert fought to keep me in his mouth. He liked and sucked me until I was limp. Just as I drifted back to sleep it occurred to me that Gilbert had swallowed my cream. It was no dream. The next morning I saw Gilbert at breakfast. He gave me a conspiratory look and licked his lips slowly. I felt my face flush with shame and hoped that nobody else saw the exchange. I felt my gorge rise as he took the cream container and swallowed a mouthful and liked his lips again looking at me. The white cream oozed down his lip onto his chin. It looked like semen to me. I couldn't take it and bolted from the table. For days, he tried to repeat the late night sucking, but I slept on my side or on my stomach to discourage him. Then one evening, when the rest of the crew was on watch and he and I were coming off watch, we were alone. I had to shower and was scared to come out. But I did, and he was waiting for me. I was nude and wet. The thought of the previous experience had its effect on my cock. It began to harden as I remembered the feeling of the oral enjoyment. I was trembling with lust and fear and loathing at the same time. He grabbed my ass and cradled me towards him. Gilbert drooped to his knees and cupped my heavy ball sack in his hands as his lips engulfed the end of my cock head. Anybody could have walked in the room, but I was a slave to the pleasure of having my cock serviced by Gilbert. He swallowed my whole dick and modulated his tongue in a pulsating manner making animal grunting sounds. I came in a matter of minutes. He ate my cum like an ice cream cone. Again, I felt ashamed. I felt I was doing something wrong, but could not help it. Over the next several weeks, Gilbert would stretch out on his bunk and masturbate. He was older than I was (twenties) and heavy set. I was not turned on. His cock was small and would peek out like a mouse under his belly. He sucked me off once or twice after that, but I was not a willing partner, so he gave up. The summer ended, I went back to school, but I remember my first homosexual encounter like it was yesterday.