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Porthole Buddies

Porthole Buddies

Black Knight Classics

$1.95

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Black Knight Classics

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Excerpt

Billy Joe liked his friend, Rebob, but lately, since this thing about the debt had come up, the youth had become some kind of a hustler. The young sailor wished that he had never borrowed that money from the chief. He rued the thought of ever asking where he could borrow some money. Then he recalled that it was Rebob who had suggested the chief in the first place. He wondered if that was a setup. As he lay on his rack, wearing only his skivvie shorts, he pieced the events together. The more he thought of it, the more he was convinced that Rebob had led him into this trap. For wasn’t it Rebob who told him that the Chief had eyes for him the moment he saw him coming aboard ship to report in? Wasn’t it the Chief who fought to get him assigned to his duty section? Everything fell into place.

The youth was tempted to turn the chief down flatly and tell him to go to hell, but he knew that it was next to impossible, for he wouldn’t be able to repay the man with cash, not for another month, at least, and then by that time, the interest would have mounted so high that he’d have to peddle his ass in some liberty port to raise the money to pay the chief.

The young sailor dozed off and was in a deep slumber when he was conscious of someone touching his erect cock. At first he paid no attention to it, for he thought that he was having a dream, a dream that he was making love to a beautiful girl and his prick had stiffened, then he felt the hot wetness which surrounded the erect penis and, almost automatically, began grinding his hips as he thrust the stiff shaft into the warm opening, working his hips faster. Then, reality came to him as he was suddenly awake. The light of the compartment had been turned off. He felt the head resting on his body. His cock was in someone’s mouth! The young sailor was startled and wanted to let out a cry of protest, but knew that if he was caught, he’d be just as guilty as the sailor who was in the process of blowing him.

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