Commercial Diver Dreams by frglee
We were out in the Phillipines,an island hop and about 3 hours drive from Manila doing some harbour workā¦piles and supports,stuff like that.There was a little welding to be done but most of the job was just heavy lifting underwater,getting girders and struts into place and some bolting and positioning.The harbour was pretty filthy,mud and rubbish everywhere and the silt pretty easily reduced visibility to zeroā¦It was a long job,about 4 weeks using two divers, and I was staying in the diver kit truck on the jetty,more to keep an eye on stuff overnight than any real needā¦we were being paid well,and I was looking forward to a weekend in Manila soon in a good hotel with clean cotton sheets and air conditioning rather than the sweatbox that was the diver kit truck,Still there was a shower,a bed and tv and I had it to myself,The other guys staying in one of the wooden hotels on the seafront.The village was messy and had little to recommend itself,so I spent a lot of time in and around the truck.We had a couple of Filipino dive tenders come and help out with kit and stuff,Thomas and Jai .Both had been recommended to me by an agency in Manila and were pretty professional. The other diver was Will,a grizzled ex US navy salvage frogman,but good in the water with tasks that required brute strength as well as being handy with a wrench. John was an old buddy from my Aramco days and was in charge of the panel and kit repairs and service,but I ran the outfit and organised everything as well as diving.
The days started early so as to get in the water before it got hot,and generally as the sun rose,Thomas and Jai would be banging around in the truck getting the suits and the kit laid out and checked,starting up the compressor and getting the banks charged.They were both cute guys in their late 20ās but no boysā¦Thomas was well built and quite tall and I thought he was pretty hotā¦he came in one day with a black eye after a fight in one of the bars and smiled when asked about itā¦āYeah you should see the other guy !ā
Of course I am queer, always have been, but managed to hide it well enough in the servicesā¦getting plenty of action but being discrete.Iād kinda ācome outā to my buddies when drunk a few years back and most of them were pretty cool about itā¦and the ones who were not were not worth a shit so I didnāt bother with them any more. Will was pretty easy about it when I told him and I found out he was bi anyway despite having had 2 wives and four kids over the years.John seemed to be more into dive gear than anything else,he always seemed to have piles of catalogues and diver pictures all over the place. but was gay I guess. ..I am pretty easy with sexā¦I like playing around in rubber and leather and have a fair collection of kit and toys and stuff back at home in the States. I sometimes did the bars with varied success as I am not conventionally attractive though fairly well built. My job took me all over and there was never much time to settle downā¦Iād had a relationship for a few years in my twenties but kind of been a loner most of the time after.Now in my 40ās beginning to grey after years of hard work underwater Iād kinda dismissed thoughts of finding anyone to settle down with as I guess I thought no-one would be interested.
Still,Thomas I liked and as he was my dresser we joshed and joked each day as you do when working togetherā¦The water, being polluted needed heavy dry suits and the thick Viking pros mated to Superlites along with thick rubber mitts sealed to the suits and heavy lead soled rubber boots were right for the job.Iād had cause to be grateful several times for these boots as I stood on glass and felt it crunch underneath me.The suit,though very heavy was perfect for the conditions and was pretty tear resistant even when I stumbled over a bale of rusting barbed wire in the mud.I didnāt wear much under the suit,swim trunks and a t shirt to soak up some of the sweat,the water being very warm,especially in the top ten feet.Somedays I got into the suit naked,really couldnāt give a shit what Thomas thoughtā¦he was being paid well and really didnāt bat an eyelid anyway.It was kind of horny sliding about in the rubber faced suit in my own sweat anyway and I pretty soon would get a hard on and that would keep me company through the morning as I worked.Sometimes my stiff dick would rub against the crotch of the suit and I even came once without touching it.Usually I would take a break from my labours and rub myself hard through the suit for a few minutes trying hard not to make too much noise as I came [as John and the guys would be listening to the coms].Turned out John used to really like hearing me grunt and pant down there in the mud and he used to j/o to it as well! The dive tenders would be working the compressor and handing out the hose in the shade of the van,away from the panel so he had some privacy under the awning on the harbour side.
One morning,about two weeks in to the job, we were going through the dressing as normalā¦it was suffocatingly humid,even at 7 in the morning and I was anxious to get kitted up as soon as possible and get into the water where it was at least a bit cooler down at 25 feet.Naked from the shower I slid straight into the suit and walked out under the awning,sat down on the bench and waited for Thomas to complete the dressing.He zipped me up,stood me up again and put on the heavy weight harness with bale out cylinder then the mitts over wrist collars..As he worked I studied him, a good looking Asian guy,smooth skin,sweet smell of coconut oil,long black hair bristling out of his head,cute but hard face. He was wearing shorts,old trainers and a T shirt that showed off well his muscled,strong shoulders and arms,hard deltoids and pecs with nips sticking out and a firm bum with a crotch bulgingā¦ Hey,Thomas had a hard on! I began to get turned on too,getting hard in the suit as Thomas dressed me,sweat starting to flow and my breath getting heavier as I watched and smelled the air around him.The Superlite helmet was placed onto the neck collar,I sucked the air from the umbilical still looking through the visor at Thomas who was very hard through his shorts,then he reached over and attached the bale out cylinder.I tested the valves and signalled all was OK as John started to speak to me on the com.āLooks like Thomas is pretty turned on!ā ā¦āYeah me tooā I said then climbed down the ladder,looking up at Thomas handing me the umbilical.God he was sexy! I wanted him badly then and there and my dick twitched and rubbed againstthe inside of the suit as I lowered myself into the water.Will was already down there and I moved over to helping put some of the metal plates into position over the frame.The hours passed as we got on with the repetitive tasks of building an iron wall for the harbour and pretty soon it was midday,time to come back to the surface and have a break
Thomas pulled up the hoses,smiling at me with an evil grin as I climbed back up the steps and walked over to the bench under the awning by the truck.He unattached the helmet and quickly got me out of the harness,gloves,boots and suit.I was sweating hard again and the suit had quite a bit of liquid in it,as iād also pissed in it earlier. Easily resolved and the suit would be hosed down with fresh water anyway.We were not due to dive again for a few hours so I went to my cabin in the truck, turned on the a/c,had a shower and put some shorts on and went out to sit under the awning and have a drink and a sandwich.Will was sitting there and said
āhey Lee,John tells me that your tender got pretty turned on by you this morning!ā
I smiledā¦we didnāt talk about stuff like that much though I could see he was also quite turned on by Thomas and Jai by the way he looked at them.
.ā Guess so!ā I said āAnd it was pretty mutualā¦I had a hard on half the morning underwater because of him!
Will grinnedā¦āyeah it would be pretty hot to ball a guy like thatā¦.mind you, I think Jai is pretty cute tooā
I thought about that for a few days and began to hatch a scheme.Maybe Thomas was into gear,maybe he was into guysā¦I didnāt know. He was always polite and good fun in a way that Filipinos often are but I didnāt want to push it and offend him.After talking with John and Will we decided we would ask him if he would like to have a dive in the equipment.There was a great Aquala commercial dive suit I had that would fit him perfectly .He had a little sports dive experience and had worked as a tender for a while for local dive contractors even having been out on the platforms so I was not to worried about unfamiliarity with the kit.I reasoned if he was into dive gear he would leap at the chance.
Well,he leapt at the chance! We decided to dive together and do an inspection tour at the end of the harbour wall where it drops down to 40 feet and more.Thomas was quite happy at the dive plan.Saturday morning Jai kitted me up and Will kitted up Thomas who was obviously very hard as he slid into the thick black Aquala rubber drysuit.As he stood up to put on his weight harness and bale out tank I could see the suit tentpoliing at the crotch. Will lowered the yellow Superlite onto the metal collar of the suit,and Thomas sat there breathing air through the regulator.Heavy rubber boots were pushed on over the suit and tightly laced up.Jai carfully dressed me in my red and black Viking Pro with the black Superlite. Feeling firm and tight in the thick rubber suit I stood up and watched as Thomas stood up as well and Will helped him to the ladder.I went down the steps first and Thomas followed.At the base of the ladder there is a metal platform then you drop into the water down to the seabed at about ten feet down at this location.John asked if all was well and we both replied in the affirmative,and I signalled we were to walk along the bottom of the harbour wall.This gradually drops at the end and we walked down a rocky slope to about 35 feet though it drops off deeper.The water cleared.I turned to look at Thomas.He looked so cool,like he did this every day of his life.I could see he was still very excited, as was I. I looked into his mask through his visor in the half light.He was staring at me,motionless.He was waiting for me to do something.The light glinted off the chrome on his helmet.I looked at the shadows and folds on his rubber suit.I looked at his clunky lace up rubber divers boots.It made me more and more excited.I grabbed my crotch with my thick three fingered rubber dive mitts,my hard dick sliding in a fold of my suit,wet with sweat and slick with slime oozing from my pisshole.I started to breathe heavily knowing that John,Will and Jai were probably listening in on the coms.John had switched Thomas into my circuit and I could hear him breathing heavily as well.He grabbed his dick through the suit.He walked toward me on the rocky sloping seabed.He pushed his rubbered body against mine and began to grind against me,mumbling something I didnāt understand again and again.His rubber mitted hands started to grasp and stroke my suit and in response I did the same,going for his dick and wanking it through the suit.Bubbles shot to the surface through our helmet valves as we panted and exerted ourselves in the water.Thomas then pushed me very hard and I went over with him on top of me.The helmets banged together and I could hear the ringing as my bale out tank hit rocks on the seabed.he forced himself on top of me and stared at through my visor at my faceā¦.Thomas then kneeled over me,knees on my arms holding me immobile with his erection in the suit visible inches away from my visorā¦.I could hear him groaning into the mask as he rubbed himself.His boots were dug into my crotch and he pushed them down hard against my hard dick which I was unable to grasp and release my waiting cumā¦.I tried to push him off and get to my dick but he was too strong and I realised he had me in a military hold position that it would be very hard to escape from.
I pushed hard again and again and with my weight advantage finally managed to dislodge him.We started rolling around in the water down the slope.More hose was let out to us by Will and Jai who maybe guessed what was happening or maybe they could see us from the surfaceā¦.Finally we stopped at about 50 feet,lying on the sea bed face to face I grabbed his hard dick under the suit and Thomas grabbed mine.I stared at his deep brown eyes throught the visor and I guess Thomas was looking at my baby blues alsoā¦.I saw him shut his eyes and grimace as he shouted and started twitching as he came iside the rubber suitā¦He let go of my dick and I hurriedly grabbed it with my other mittā¦..this was enough for me and I could feel the final strokes then my cum started splashing out over the inside of the wet sweaty suitā¦Ahh Ahh Ahhā¦stars before my eyes and I yelled with pleasureā¦banging my head inside the steel dive helmetā¦..Then I think I passed out for a few seconds.
Slowly coming round and back to reality I realised as my brain rebooted I was on the seabed with another diver and we had just made rubber diver loveā¦..I was happy but exhaustedā¦..I signalled to Thomas to return and heard him say āOK Bossā through the comsā¦Upon getting back to the ladder we were met with smiles and cheers by the 3 guys who had been listening to us the whole time.Jai and Will had got very turned on by it and had decided to have a dive as well..
Part 2
I grew close to Thomas in the last weeks of the harbour contractā¦there had been a problem with the girder panels delivery so we were sitting around for a few days on our rears.It gave us a chance to service some of the kit and take apart one of the compressors which was not working too well. In the evenings weād go down onto the beach road and get some food,maybe a few drinks but usually I was back on the harbour before 9 and would sit outside the truck enjoying the cooler breezeā¦..I got a bit of time with Thomas to get to know him better. He had followed me back to the truck after dinner the evening after the first dive we had.I was surprised by this,he used to pack up at 6 and not be back until 6 the next morning but he had bought a few bottles of the local beer so we talked. He explained to me about his life and how the plans to study had never quite worked out. Heād wanted to get into engineering but ended up just working as a rigger and then later as a diving support assistant.As we drank more he told me how much he liked dive gear from ever since he was a kid,and how much of an experience today had been for him.I got the impression he wanted to do it again very badly. I was curious about him being gay but turned out he had never really thought much about it.I guess he liked girls and guys equally and just got his rocks off whenever the opportunity arose,which I should imagine for him was pretty frequent. As I said,he liked dive gear very muchā¦Thomas had grown up by the beach down the coast at near a dive resort so grew up with wet suited divers all around and had been diving since he was 15 though he had been spearfishing and snorkelling since he was 5..His parents were not well educated and had run a shop but had pushed him hard through to High School.
Weād ended up in the sack together the night after the dive.It was a bit tight in the truck but we managed,and he slept with me every night after for the next 16 days. It became a standing joke between us that he aIways used to call me ābossā,even in bed! I got used to him snuggling up next to me and the sight and smell of him would always get me hard.Some nights I would wake up and just look at his sleeping form aware how strong the feelings were growing in me. Itād been a long time since Iād felt like this for another guy,but it made me happyā¦.like happy with a big grin on my face all the timeā¦..We had a couple more dives together too and I was surprised what a natural he was underwater,even without formal commercial training.Our insurance wouldnāt allow him to actually work underwater but I am fairly sure he would have had no problem on that score if it had had done.
When the contract finished I knew it was going to be quite difficult leaving Thomas.The other guys couldnāt miss us getting closer but hadnāt really commented on it,just let it be.Jai had got on well with Will but I didnāt ask whether theyād played any further after their dive.Will was kind of uncommunicative about such stuff, I guess he felt it was just his business .On the last day when the work was finished I needed to do an inspection dive to check everything was completed underwater to the clients requirements and asked Thomas if he would like to accompany me. Will had flown back the day before as he had to get to his daughters 21st in San Diego,which weād agreed when the dive contract had gone beyond the original schedule due to the late deliveries of materials..
Jai had to kit us both up and John lent a hand before getting back to the panelā¦. Under the awning by the truck Thomas slid into the Aquala naked and I stripped off my boxers and climbed into the Viking which was still wet and slimy from the previous day .Immediately hard I could feel the thick rubber of the suit rub against my groin and I had to grab my dick and place it into a fold in the rubber.Thomas looked at me and smiled.He could see I was turned on and I stared at his crotch rocket desperately trying to escape from the Aquala but sticking straight out.Self consciously he tried to push it to one side but it just stuck out again. John took a few pictures as Jai started to kit us upā¦the harness/weights system,the baleout tank and then the boots which were tightly tied over our dry suit bootees.The yellow Superlite was placed over Thomasā head and mated to the suit yoke..he signalled all was OK and he tested the baleout and umbilical supply.Jai then placed my Superlite over my head and I grabbed it getting my chin firmly placed into the orinasal rubberā¦.it stank of stale sweat and rubber and tasted salty.The connections were made and I started sucking air through the regulator from the umbilical hose.John asked me if all was OK and I replied it was.It is not normal practise to have two divers talk to each other through the coms but John was cool about it.This was nothing more than a walk around the sea bed to a depth of about 30 feetā¦Thomas was not really needed,I could have done the job easily soloā¦it would take about 40 minutes to survey the underwater jobsite checking the steel sheeting and the girder lattice connections.I had to get in behind the sheets as well to look at the interiors where the old coral stone of the harbour wall was.It all seemed a pretty good job.Thomas waited outside the wall cavity as I went in and heard me tapping at the structure with the large wrench just to check everything was solid.
I walked back to the entrance and beckoned my buddy toward me.As he got closer I could see the folds in his black rubber suit changing shape as he walked on the sea bed toward me.I looked at his suit,thick gloves and boots and started to get very hard again.Then I stared at his dive helmet,the yellow painted chrome and steel helmet that I loved so muchā¦through the heavy glass visor.I looked at Thomasā eyesā¦.dark beautiful eyes,the orinasal mask hiding the rest of his strong face under the rubber.I pulled him close my gloved mitts grabbing is rubbered buns.his hands started exploring my suit and my body underneath.we started grinding our stiff rods through the heavy rubber suits against each other.I held his Superlite with one hand and forced us face to face,visor to visorā¦bubbles passing by as we exhaled stronglyā¦āMan you are so beautifulā I groaned. In or out of rubber he was a dream come trueā¦From trust and mutual affection sprang a wealth of warm feelings between the two divers locked in a rubbery embrace 25 feet down in the murky polluted harbour waterā¦
Thomas held me tight with his arms around my suit holding onto the harness and squeezing hard as he pushed his lithe rubber covered body against mine..We grabbed each others dicks through folds in the suits and started rubbing them as they slid against the warm slick rubber lubricated with pre cum and sweat.Athough hard I felt I wanted to piss and with some effort forced myself to piss through my hard dick spraying warm piss against the suit and down my legsā¦all the time with Thomas stroking and grabbing my rod.Maybe he guessed what I was doing as he could feel the amber fluid squirting out through the two layers of thick rubber.One hand went for my nipsā¦I got them pierced years back and they are pretty sensitiveā¦Thomas had liked to sleep spooning behind me and holding the rings gently,guess he felt like he was in control of a large hairy animal !.This time he was far more forceful.pinching and grabbing me.Both hands moved up to my chest and I started groaning.I grabbed my own crotch and furiously tossed my dick through the rubber.Suddenly my air was cut offā¦we had discussed that the previous night and I had half expected him to try it.I sucked hard from the residue left in my helmet but could begin to feel an orgasm approaching as he pushed hard against me and pinched my tits as hard as he could.Thomas also ground himself against me and I could see him close his eyes as he started to twitch and moan in his mask.I heard him yell through the coms but we were so close I could also hear it through the water too.as he twitched and ground against me I pictured his dick spraying his copious cum against the white interior of the rubber suit and that was enough for meā¦.I came ā¦spurting again and again into my suit,gasping with lack of air,stars before my eyes but staring all the time at my buddy in his horny suit and gearā¦.quickly Thomas turned the valve back on and I breathed greedily of the cool air freeflowing through my reg.
We rested for a bit arm in arm against the harbour wall at about 25 feet down returning to the real world and catching our breath.
āThanks budā I said āThat was really primoā
āGuess I better finish the inspection thoughā¦. You hold on here.Iām going to go back into the cavity and just check a few more of the struts.ā I squeezed in and walked through about 10 feet and started testing the bolts in the metal supports to see they were tight.
I donāt know quite what what happened next but I heard a vibration from above as a truck of some sort drove along the harbour wall.One of the old loose stone pillars from the harbour wall suddenly moved ,a block about 6Ć3x2 feet and fell over my umbilicals coms and rope.I tried to lift it but it was far too heavyā¦.I was unable to move more than about six feet in any direction but was just able to clamber back over the fallen pillar and get half way to the entrance to the wall cavity.
āThomas thereās a stone lying across the umbilical and I canāt get freeā
āYou still got air boss?ā
āYeah the hose is still pumping and the coms are still OKā¦can you see if you can help me dislodge the block?ā John who had been listening asked me if I was alright and I said I was.We could always detach the umbilicals but that could be a bit fiddly for Thomas down there.In the final analysis I could get the helmet off myself and undo the harness and fairly easily get to the surface from this depth up the harbour wall not that that would be particularily pleasant to do and I certainly wouldnāt want to spook Thomasā¦I was glad for his presence thoughā¦..He came into the wall cavity and sized up the situation.We both tried together to lift the stone pillar but all we managed to do was move it a bit.The air through the umbilical then suddenly stopped,the hose finally had been squeezed by the rocks movement.Swiftly I switched to baleoutā¦about 30 minutes of air in there.I was struck by the irony of the situationā¦half an hour earlier we had been playing with bc,now I could be about to experience it for real.Like any diver I had thought the situation out and worked out the options without panicking.
āYeah we need a crowbar or a jack of some sortā¦its too heavy to move by hand ā
āWell you better go back up and get what you need,and bring the wrench set to get the umbilicals off if we have toā John heard this and said he would get the tools ready and lower them down the ladder to the steel platform.About 15 long minutes later. I saw Thomasā yellow helmet in the water moving through the murk.The tools were in a large canvas bag.He got the crowbar under the stone and we both heaved hard to lift it.Heād got the truck tyre jack as well and after a bit we were able to jam that under and turn the screw with the wrenchā¦the rock started moving upwards.I switched back to umbilical again and felt the air flow as the pipe was freed.We got the umbilicals out from under it and to my relief I was free again.
āThanks Buddyā I said ā John,I got freeā¦..Divers returning to surfaceā I announced through the coms and felt the hoses being pulled up by Jai as we walked back on the sea bed to the steel platform steps.
Later on we talked some more.I had not felt like this with anyone for years and yet I was so nervous that it meant more to me than it did to Thomasā¦I was nearly 20 years older than him and wondered what he saw in me.In a few weeks we seemed to know each other very well.Though we were very different,there was some attraction there.He was hardly a passive guy and neither am I yet I felt very much that he liked to instigate scenes and seemed to like being in control of me āā¦I am quite a bit bigger than Thomas so maybe the idea of being in control of a guy like me,even if just between the sheets,was quite a turn on for him.As for me.I couldnāt get enough of his body and his face and his smell and his warmth. Every time I saw him I felt strange,almost like a lovestruck teenagerā¦..
ā Do you want to spend more time with me? ā I asked him
āOf courseā¦why ask?ā
āWhat about a job working with me?ā
ā As you know Iām flying back home in two days, I got to see some contractors Stateside but it looks like I got enough work booked to keep me busy for quite a while ahead.I need another diver thoughā¦Youā
re good in the water and got a lot of mechanical and practical skills you could use thereā¦nothing too challenging to start with, but you could do the training here in the Phillipines and build up experience with usā
ā Sounds great bossā¦ I donāt have too much money to do a course though.ā
āLook,I can pay for the course for youā¦.I got friends at the diving supply company in Manila who can get you trained up at the local school.I guess it will take a few weeks to organise and the basic stuff will take you three to four weeks.I got a job in Pearl in the navy yard coming up which would be a good intro,really easy stuff .How would you feel about that?ā
āThat would be really cool,boss,thankyouā
āHey,my name is Leeā¦ā I smiled.
āOK boss!ā he grinned back.
We got the truck loaded and were on the road back to the ferry port early the next morning.Thomas came with us to Manila and I introduced him to the manager of the dive supply company.We sorted out the financial side and it was agreed that Thomas would start his commercial dive course in 10 days. We spent a last night together in the Hyatt between cotton sheets un an airconditioned room as I had promised myself,swimming in the outdoor pool and having a really great meal at one of the downtown restuarants he knew where a relative worked..He saw me off from Ninoy Aquino the next day and we shook hands warmly before a long embrace outside the departures gate.It hurt me badly leaving him and I was very quiet on the flight as I thought about stuff..Whilst I was in Boston I called him most days and I followed his progress and setbacks at the dive school with interest,but I began to realise I was missing him badly and got the feeling he wanted to be with me too.A job on the tunnels in Chicago with Bill,John and another outfit kept me busy for a few weeks but the trip to Hawaii in May that year was all I thought about,not least seeing Thomas again.
It was great seeing Thomas again in May of ā98ā¦..He seemed to have changed a fair bit in the four months since I had last seen him,not least a very short spiky haircut which looked good on him.He had even grown up a bit,more self esteem maybe and he seemed to present himself to the world with a lot more seriousness.He had enjoyed the dive course a great deal near Manila and had gone on to do some of the welding and cutting specialities.As I predicted he had had no real problems at all,he learnt fast and was strong and enthusiastic.When the six weeks had finished and he had his qualifications he was asked to stay there to help out.He even did some work on local contracts for a bit and had saved the $1300 the course had cost me,[or my company,more accurately]with the idea of paying it back.I wouldnāt take it but when he insisted.I put it in a savings account for him without his knowing. All divers have rough times and I knew he would need it one day.
Yeah we got a bit drunk the first night and ended up back at the hotel making up for lost timeā¦.we played through the night.There was a hardness about his lovemaking I found new,he had become very assertive and strong but it was a pleasure to assist him find himself. I was getting very fond of the guy and was turned on by the look,smell and feel of him.I also liked his company,it was refreshing to hear his view of stuff and I realised that he learnt very fast and was fiercely clever and sharp.Thomas seemed to quite enjoy my company too and I noticed that he had a thirst for information and stories about my diving experiences.That made for a kind of a nice balance between us.I had no illusions about him being a sweet kid because that he wasnāt.The guy was not passive and he could be very assertive and strong willed sometimes. But there was a kindness underneath it all and a generosity as well.He was also loyal and straightforward and to be honest inspired me with loyalty to him.He was a well built guy yet quite slim,good looking in a kind of rough and cute way and quite masculine He moved with grace and had some presence.The ābossā thing was a bit of a misnomer.In many ways I felt his inferior.
The following morning we got up early and went down to the lockup where our kit was stored.Quite a bit was rental but the main kit,our helmets and suits had been airfreighted in a few days earlier.Iād got a better suit for Thomas than the Aquala he had used in the Philippines.A Viking Proā¦a bit battered but perfectly serviceable from one of the Connecticut dealers.It was red and black,quite a bit of scuffing but with new seals.The metal yoke for the Superlite helmet shone.
āYouād better try it onā I said and Thomas picked it up examining it carefully.It had a bit of a strong smell of diver sweat in it,something which he commented on.
āHey youāll pretty soon be adding your own sweat to that!ā I responded,and we laughed.
He slid out of his shorts and T shirtā¦his brown well proportioned body in front of me which I studied again. His dick began to stiffen in his white jockā¦A nice visual imageā¦..I watched the light from the open door of the shack glance off him as he sat on a crate and began to slip his feet into the bootees of the heavy rubber suit.He pulled the suit over his legs and then stood up.I held him to keep his balance getting hard myself and getting a whiff of the heavy rubbery and sweaty aroma of the suit as we pulled it up him,combined with the his smellā¦a delicate aroma that I had learned to recognize and even love.Maybe there was something chemical going on there but what ever it was,his nearness was turning me on big time.As my hand brushed his crotch I could feel him tentpoling the heavy rubber and I gave him a playful grope or three.I pulled on the whole suit,zipping up the heavy waterproof back zip.He walked around in the suit.
āSeems fine bossā it looked fucking marvellous on him.I studied the shiny rubbery folds as they outlined his body.I could see his hard dick outlined at his crotch in a fold..He walked over to me as I sat on the crate.He stood still right in front of me me.I put my mouth to the suit and licked the rubber tube with his hard meat inside it,then sucking hard.I could taste rubber and silicone.I reached around for his ass and pulled the rubber clad god toward me.He grabbed my head and pushed me onto his dick even harder.My hands started stroking all over his body.I wanted to feel and see everything about him.He then knelt down and held my face and kissed me hard and strong,his tongue pushing into my mouth forcibly.He thrust the suit against my leg and started rubbing his stiff pole under the rubber against my leg.We were both getting hot.
āLie on the crateā I said as I got up.I went over and closed the metal door of the lock up.A glow from the orange skylight filtered in.I reached over for a pair of heavy rubber shotblasters gloves in one of the crates.They were armpit length and had thick orange rubber knobbled pads in the palms of the gloves.I grabbed some Armor-All and sprayed it all over Thomasā suit then concentrated on the crotch.Thomas lay back,lifting his head up against the wall watching me. I was now just in my battered Levis shorts and wearing the long heavy gloves up each arm. I kneeled on the floor and started to work Thomasās crotch with the spray gun in one hand and my other hand over his suit.My rubbing started softly but I started working up the pressure and movementsā¦stroking,grasping,gripping,rubbingā¦.He threw his head back and closed his eyes.I could feel he was getting close but I wanted to tease him a bit further.I undid the fly buttons on the shorts and my dick sprang out,rigidā¦A last great spray of the white rubberised silicone fluid then I worked earnestly on Thomasās dick in the fold of the heavy suit.The knobbles on the gloves started squeaking as they rubbed up and down his dick.I could feel the friction now beginning to warm up the glove and the suit under.The other glove I started pulling myself as fast and as hard as I could.Thomasā recumbant body sarted twitching.His eyes were gripped shut.His cock hardened still further under the suit and then he started to cum,moaning and twitching as he squirted his thick spunk into the Viking suit,jet after jetā¦..I didnāt waste a second,spurting my cum up onto the crate and up the side of the shiny rubber suit.One gob hit him on the cheek.I slumped on the floor against the crate,my head leaning on Thomasās rubbered thigh.
A few minutes later we both opened our eyes and stared at each other.I was full of joy and happiness.I loved making this hunk cum! Nothing was said,then I started laughingā¦he did tooā¦two crazy lunatics in a metal shed playing and loving gear
Our contract at the US Navy base was for some general dry dock maintenance, nothing very challenging, just cleaning off the sealife, routine servicing and replacing some of the valves on the seaward side of the main gates.Will and John were also working and we shared several of the dressers from the general pool organised by the contractor here.There were two other companies involved and three other local divers.one of whom,Pete M,I had worked with beforeā¦..Again tropical waters but needing a bit of protection from the shit in the water so back to the heavy Viking Pros.The first job was the dock wall cleansing which meant hours of filthy work in shallow water going up and down the concrete with the hydraulic rotary brushes.Thomas had done a little of this before so we just got kitted up,climbed down the ladder set into the wall,reached for the rotaries and just got stuck into the task,working our way down the pier.The water was about 10 feet at the base of the wall and we went up and down with the brushes.I looked over at Thomas working his way through the morning..he was fine,just getting on with the routine stuff.These dives could last anything up to three hours then weād come up for a few hours break and continue through the late afternoon. Will would do a session while one of us ,still kitted up would wait on the surface in case of emergency.
The dry dock gates were shut and part of the contract was to get the coral, barnacles,shellfish and weed off them as well.This was harder work and deeper as well as they extended 40 feet down into the channel.I wanted to get the easy part out of the way before this.One of the hassles was that it was hard to get into position for the brushes on such a vertical featureā¦although the gates were made of steel with girders sticking out so you could work your way along them,kind of gripping with one hand and your legs and pushing down on the rotary brush with the other arm.But it was hard and your shoulders got sore after a bit.Iād been here before in ā92 and I had not so pleasant memories of it.Mercifully there was not too much of it and we three divers were able to cope with it in a couple of days.We took turns on acting as surface divers..ready to dive and kitted up under the awning and I was grateful for the breaks.Will did some of the gate defouling sessions with Thomas too and got to like and respect him.
āThomas is shaping up well,Lee..it was a good idea to offer the training.heās a naturalā¦ā
āYeah I am wondering about trying to get him to work for us full time.We need another diver.ā
Thomas stayed with me at civilian lodgings just off the navy base and this worked out pretty well as it was fairly spacious.He had his own room and came and went as he pleased.We had a rental pick-up and he was out exploring a fair bit as this was his first trip outside the Phillipinesā¦well, he had also done some work on an Indonesian platform but he had seen very little besides there.I was amazed where his energy came from,I was usually dead beat after a days diving.Some nights he would creep in bed next to me and snuggle up and we played a bit tooā¦he was often very horny first thing in the morning!
John and Will were sharing the lodgings next door and they seemed to get on as normal,quite a bit of banter and some nights at the bars.Will also had some old navy buddies on the islands so he spent a fair bit of time with themā¦.John had some very large scrapbooks of photos of divers which he had brought with him with kind of the intention of spending some of the free time sorting it all outā¦.Thomas found out and spent a Saturday evening going through it all with John. Iād seen it beforeā¦some of the pictures were pretty hot ,I got to admitā¦beautiful large colour prints of commercial divers on platforms and barges that he had taken over his years working in diving.He had a fair bit of stuff from the dive catalogues and magazines as well which heād somehow managed to photograph. Around 9 that evening he came back to our place where I was sitting dozing over the tv and announced he wanted to diveā¦NOW!
āYou been in the water half the day and you want to dive again? Youāre crazy!ā
āLee I gotta dive,I want to get in the water with you right nowā¦Theres a beach about 15 miles up the coast I found the other day,perfect for a night dive down a lava wall just offshoreā¦come on boss,you are not so old you canāt do stuff like this?ā
And that was like a red rag to a bull.He was right.I used to do a lot more stuff like thisā¦crazy impulsive stuffā¦solo night dives to jack off,dives with buddies in heavy gear,dives with nothing but a tank and a maskā¦.dives in latex suitsā¦dives in all sorts of wierd places in odd gearā¦.dives near swimming beaches with my Carleton rebreather jerking through my Aquala watching sexy guys bobbing on the surface from belowā¦ real prevert frogman stuff !
Pretty soon we were in the pick up and had got our two Aquala dry suits,his black,mine green,a couple of Aga masks and the rest of our dive kit into bags,grabbed a couple of Aga twin10 litre HP cylinders and drove west up the highway along the coastā¦a warm still Hawaiian night with a large yellowish half moon near the horizon.We parked on a small road by a beach and Thomas pointed out a small sandy inlet between low rocks.There was no-one about.
āYou get in thereāhe pointedā I was here the other day after work and there were some guys diving here and we got talkingā:
āA lava wall that goes down deep,maybe 80 feet and then you swim out along a sandyslope and another wall that drops down moreā¦Theres not much in the way of current and a lot of fish in placesā
He was impatient to kit up I could see, and we stripped off very quickly and slid our naked bodies into the cool soft white rubber interiors of the Aquala suits with their integral gloves and hoods.A real fetish divers suitā¦.The tanks and masks were set up and tested on the tailgate of the truck and we quickly donned them,followed by old style fenzy horseshoe BCsā¦weightbelts next then clipped on torches and knives to our harness.Because we had been diving much earlier that day in shallow water I was not too worried about decompression problems,but I added an altitude penalty onto our dive computers to be sure.I locked the pick up and kid the keyā¦.We were both warming up in the suits as we grabbed our fins and walked toward the water . I was nervous and excited like I always was before any night dive,But with Thomas by my side this was more than nerves,it was a kind of tuning signal of excitementā¦ we clambored down the rocks then down onto dark gritty sand then finally into the water which was dead calm.
The sky behind us glowed with the lights of Honolulu but in front it was clear with stars visible unto the horizonā¦..A brief buddy check, flashing strobes on,torches on and straight in and down to 20 feet where the wall started.In the clear water the moon and even the stars were visible here still.
Down the wall pretty fast,Thomas leading.Torch beams shining out in front of us two rubber divers invading the blacknessā¦The light catching on Thomasā suit just in front of meā¦.Within a few minutes we reached the bottom and came across a gentle slope of sand and small rocks, In the darkness fish swam in and out of the torchlight beams and larger silvery shapes could be seen in the distance,probably barracuda.We had masses of air left and plenty of time on the computers.Thomas signalled down and I signalled OK.We continued down the second wall.it dropped perpendicularly into the blackness and Iād no idea how deep it was at the bottom at the time but am told some of these drops go down to three or four hundred feet.A few miles offshore some go down thousands!We continued down to 135 feet and there was a small ledge,just bare rock.The water was quite a bit cooler down here and the suits provided no insulation at all,but I was not cold.I was very turned on.I had been watching Thomasās rubbered rump in front of me all the way down, and studying the folds of the Aquala around his legs.I was horny as hell breathing air at this depth and feeling tingly as Nitrogen narcosis began to hit me a little.There was some luminescence in the water too as I moved about,little sparkles of light would flash as the plankton signalled as they were hit by our pressure waves in the waterā¦.
Thomas came up to me and kneeled on the ledge facing me.He dumped all the air from his suit and it clung to his body. I could see his body tightly outlined in the Aquala.He sank down to the rock floor.I dumped my air as wellā¦ā¦.wow that was tight! really tight like being squeezed in a vac rackā¦.the torches we put to one side and faced one other.Then we each grabbed hold of each others harnesses and clung tightly.I could feel his hard dick in the suitā¦.I rubbed my stiffening crotch against hisā¦.my head reeled as the narks began to hit me a little more.I felt so jubilantā¦He pushed me down onto the rocky seabed and positioned himself on top of me,face to face.Our bodies under rubber suits sliding against each other.He pushed my legs aside and positioned himself between my thighs holding down my arms in his gloved hands.He held tight,so tight it hurtā¦.I bucked up against him and groaned in the mask.I could see his face behind the visor of the black rubber Aga mask.His eyes seemed wild,staringā¦bubbles all around as he started slamming his crotch into mineā¦..I clutched him between my rubbered thighs,my fins floating freely at the end of my legs in their shiny tubes of tightly folded rubber.He tightened his body and started thrusting at me.My dick was caught in one of the evacuated folds of my suit and my precum started to lubricate it so my dick slid around in its tube of imprisonment.My balls were tightly squeezed.
The air I was breathing began to taste strongly metallic and I started flying as the pressurised nitrogen began to get me highā¦..All the time Thomas was banging against me,never releasing his gripā¦.twisting and writhing over my slippery suitā¦. I cared about nothing else as the tickling in my crotch built upā¦.I stared at his eyes through our visors,just visible in the torchlight.they were open,then shut.. almost grimacing,almost like a madman..he told me later he had felt very stoned at that depthā¦he shouted and yelled at me in a stream of bubbles..I couldnāt control myself.I started yelling and twitching and very suddenly came into my suit.I could almost hear my cum squirting into the rubber folds again and again. Thomas sped up his thrusting then started banging against me really fast.He went crazy spasming and twitching and sliding his body over mine.All the time his hands gripped into my arms as he pinned me down.Suddenly he stopped moving,held still for about 10 seconds then started pumping his cum in a frogman frenzy of bubbles and thrusting and rubbing against me. Finally it stopped and he released me,floating off to one side.
A few minutes catching our breath,then we worked our way up the wall again onto the sand and back up the first wall.We did a couple of stops on the way,very close together,even hugging a bit.The final stop we had 12 minutes together on the sand near the shoreline at 15 feet.Again we dumped all the air in our suits and settled to the bottom holding each other close,face to face in the warm water.We turned the torches off and watched the stars through the surface above.As the bubbles left our regulators on the sides of the Agas,small flashes of light formed from the plankton again,seeming to surround us in a magical light.
Sometimes you share an experience with someone that becomes almost transcendental.I found it hard to discuss the night dive with Thomas and he was very quiet about it too,perhaps embarrassed at the intensity of it all.For once he flaked out as soon as were back and I left him sleeping on the couch in the living room.He got up about 3 hours later and joined me in bed snuggling up close to me.We slept through to midday and got up to an enormous breakfast of ham and eggs with fried tomatoes,grits and toast.In the afternoon we had an invite to visit Wills friends in Honolulu and at about 2 got in the pick up and drove over.It was a beautiful day with a bit of a breeze that kept it from feeling too hot.Thomas drove.
āIt was great last night,thanksā he said
āYou donāt have to thank me,guyā¦if anything I should thank you for getting me off the couch and having a really memorable diveā
āTell me,Leeā¦you do stuff like that all the time?ā
āNot really,not like thatā¦not as good as thatā I replied
āSomething very weird happened to me last night.It was like a trip,like dope,like someone spiked my drink..ā
āYou were narked up is allā¦you felt that before,surely? You told me you had done a dive to nearly two hundred feet on air..ā
āNah,this was differentā we stopped at some lights and he turned to me.āIt was differentā
āDifferent good,or different bad?ā I asked as we started moving across the intersection.
āI dunnoā¦I was frightened of myselfā¦I just went a bit crazy down thereā¦It was just the whole thing manā¦.āhe paused thinking āI mean it was so awesome but it was just everything togetherā¦it was what I always dreamed of since I was a kidā¦I felt like I was total in control,ya know?ā¦ down there,I felt I could do anything.It.. kinda seemed like I was watching myself from aboveā¦but it was also the gear and the feel of that and feeling good about you making it all possibleā¦I just canāt stop thinking about itā¦the pictures are going through my head nowā¦ knowhatimean? Iām a bit mixed up about how strong the feelings wereā¦its like I kinda found myself down there,found what I really am and what I really wantā¦ā
āWhat is it you want then?ā I said after a silence
āIts the whole thing,manā¦.its sex but something much stronger than fukkin with ninoy boys and girlsā¦You know a few years back I met a really sweet girl and we got very closeā¦.ā He had not mentioned that before. āyeah like we even went home to meet my Ma and Pop and they liked her a lot. Maybe I was thinking about settling down,even kids and stuffā¦my brothers are younger than me and they are married..even got some nephews and ā¦ermā
āYeah I can never remember that wordā¦ well anyway,the point was I didnāt want that,I was just too restless for that life.I just wanted more than that.I also had the secret thing about divers that I used to think about all the time and I also liked guys tooā¦ā
āLots of guys have stuff like that and still marry and are pretty happy most of the timeā¦take Will,married most of his adult life and he still played with guys all the time as wellā¦ā
āYeah? This is moreā¦the feelings were wrong,I felt like I was being dishonest to the girl.I wanted moreā¦I didnāt know what then but I am beginning to get it nowā¦I also know that what made me hot was fighting as wellā
This was also a new admission.I was finding out new stuff as he opened up to meā¦.Thomas had been in the military from 18 to 22 and had even done some active service against militants holed up in the interior.Some nasty shit had happened but soldiers have to face thatā¦.Thomasās battallion had been doing a routine patrol in a mountain forest when a machine gun opened up on them,killing 3 of his buddies immediately and badly wounding 5 others.Thomas had been hit on the head by a richochet and had been knocked out.When he was shaken awake by one of the other soldiers a little later he had blood all over himā¦not his own but the blood and half the guts of a good buddy.A buddy he still missed and thought of years later.It had kind of driven him mad.When he left the army he said he didnāt care about anything muchā¦just got the first job he could find,drank too muchā¦stuff like that. and thatās what he had been doing for 5 yearsā¦he knew enough about engines after the military to get jobs fixing compressors,then that led to oil platform stuff and finally dive tender work.
āāBut last night was like magic,manā¦.magicā¦ā
And he was right.It had been magical.
Despite a nice time with the gang and a meal at one of the better seafood restuarants in Honolulu, I kept thinking about it all evening.When we got back at 10 we talked some more.I think Thomas had seen something in himself that he was not happy with.I think he saw how important rubber and dive gear was to him ,how important it had been since he was a kid watching the divers at the beach school but he had kind of repressed it.He wanted so badly to be in gear the previous night and he was shocked how strongly it had affected himā¦.
We slept seperately that night.I heard Thomas up late,unable to sleep.
The job continued although we had a problem with one of the seawater valves on the gates which had to be cut free.Even for Will it was a hard and frustrating task,again he was finding it hard to get positioning on the vertical steel wall right.We sorted out ladders of scaffold poles which were secured to the gate and this helped a lot.Thomas went down and watched,helping out where he could and Will had him doing a bit of welding after the new valve was in place.He came back up the scaffolding covered in rust and mud ,like some sort of creature from the black lagoonā¦I helped him out of his helmet along with the dressers and for once he looked exhaustedā¦sweat all over his face,hair wetā¦.then out of the Viking in the afternoon heat and he walked over to the plastic shed head for a piss.When he came back we had a coffee watching the other divers and talking.
āIs it right what we do?ā he asked me ā I mean the love for dive gear and stuff?ā
āDoes it feel bad? Does it harm anyone?Does it affect your work?Is it dangerous?ā I responded
āTwo noes and two maybesā he laughedā¦the seriousness had finally gone.
āāThe maybes I can watch for youā¦hey we can have a lot of fun you and Iā¦..
We had some servicing of the helmets to do that evening and Iād brought back a portable compressor,a pair of umbilicals the portable air bank.As it got dark around 7 Will and John left and I stayed on with Thomas to finish up.I went out to get us some fried chicken up at the harbour gate mall.The area was pretty quiet as all the other lock up keyholders had gone home so we had the place to ourselves really without any interruptions. We ate sitting outside the lock up on a wooden bench looking at the lights of the city.
āHey lets kit up and play!ā I said suddenly.āItāll give us a good chance to see if the reg servicing is OK.ā
āYah,sure bossā said Thomas with a grinā¦.āYou mean you need an excuse?ā
So we locked ourselves in the metal shed and pulled together all the kit we would need,set up the umbilical loops,turned on the compressor with the feedpipe out of the skylight and connected up the Superlites.I sorted out the coms through the spare comsbox .We stripped off and got into the the Vikings,slowly slipping our legs down into the cool thick damp sweaty smelling rubber suits.We helped each other into our dive rubber dive overboots minus the lead insole and did up the thick laces in turn.I looked down at Thomasās head as he was on his knees in front of me concentrating on the laces and got very hard.It was more than just lust,I wanted him tooā¦.I wanted him badlyā¦Again amongst the sweat smell of his suit emanating from the open backzip I could smell Thomasā¦funny almost a sweet smell,hardly discernable,but it was himā¦.I am sure I would know it even if he were not there.When at the laundromat I mixed up some of out Tās I sniffed at one of themā¦and there it was,his smell.Nice,sweet,making me horny..
We zipped each other into our heavy rubber suitsā¦Already we were getting sweaty in the suits.There was some a/c/ in the lockups which stopped it from getting dehabilitatingā¦Then put on the dive harnesses minus the weightsā¦we wouldnāt be needing those here but we left on the full baleout cylinders just in caseā¦I switch on the air feeds next and we then attached the Superlites to each other,me first pushing my chin in over and into the heavy rubber orinasal mask,I helped Thomas into his and secred the helmet to the yoke.
We were both breathing from the umbilicals,and through the coms I could hear Thomas breathing as he said āHey this is really coolāMy heart began to pound with excitement..Then I put his thick black rubber latex dive gloves over his wrist dams.He did the same for me.
Standing close I grabbed his crotch and felt his stiff tubesteak under the thick rubber folds.He immediately did the same to me and we groped each other a while with one hand whilst our other gloved fingers explored each others gear.The hiss of the regulators and the creak of the rubber were all we heard for a while.Thomas moved back to a wooden crate and sat on the edge.I stood in front of him and held his Superlite in my hands below my shoulders.He groaned into the coms as I pulled him toward me like a dominant diver.It was his turn for being topped and I had some other ideas I wanted to try.I lifted him up a little then told him to lie on the floor.he did so with a slight clang as his baleout cylinder touched the concrete floor.I stood over him,he grabbed my rubber diver boots and started grasping and stroking them with his rubbergloved hands.I looked down at this suited rubberdiver slave on his back at my feet.I Lifted the boot and held it against his faceplate.āOh manā¦.ā I heard as he reached up to grasp it in his hands.I moved it back down to his crotch and stood with one leg between his legs and the other to the side of his chest.He bucked against my boot,up and down and started grabbing his dick with his right glove holding my boot with the other,
Without him knowing,through my stiff dick I started to piss.It was difficult to do at first but I really wanted to do it.I wanted to piss on this beautiful guy beneath me.I wanted him to be under my control,now and foreverā¦.the hot piss squirted out of my erect dick and up the suit to my chest before running down my legs into my boots.I could even hear it as it did soā¦.pissing,on and onā¦Thomas groaning at my feet. Finished I knelt down over him astride his crotch,the piss slooshing around in my suit.i stared at his eyes through the visor.His eyes so turned me onā¦their shape,their darkness,his strong eyelashes and eyebrows.I loved to see him grimaceā¦as his eyes shut it was just so sexy.I could hear him groaning through the coms again.I put my hands over his shoulders and tucked my booted feet into his groin.He started to struggle and I heard him laughing into his mask.āHey you big fukker youāll never keep me downā¦ā he shoutedā¦.but he had been a good teacher when we had first dived and played and had used the same hold on meā¦. I had noted carefully the position he used.It worked better on the surface than underwater! Thomas shook and bucked up again trying to shift me but I was easily able to keep him on the floor,even though the baleout cylinder was making it a bit uncomfortable for him even though it had shifted to the left of the harness a bit.
We were both sweating gallons in the suits and I had some extra piss as well so the fluid was moving around inside my suit as I moved.This turned me on big time,the idea of the filthy piss diver in control of the good looking young novice diverā¦I could feel his hard dick buck up against me,even through two heavy rubber suits.I could also hear his reg working hard as he gasped for breath.In the background the compressor pumped away with a steady thrum and there was a low vibration coming through the floor.
Time for some fun nowā¦there was a box of plastic cable ties I had left on the floor for just an eventuality as this.I grabbed one and quickly placed it around Thomasās wrist and dragged it to the other,inserting the thread into the receiver and pulling tightā¦.He struggled a bit but I had no problems.Quickly I added another one around the first and secured his wrists to the harness,Moving off him I grabbed a third and wrapped it around his booted ankles,quickly pulling it tight.
āāHey what you doing manā¦ ā
āHaving some fun Thomasā
āI canāt move..āhe twitched and shook his body on the floor in front of me as if to make the point.His dick was still hard,outlined in the suitā¦.
āYeah I knowā¦thats the idea kiddoā¦ā
I stood there catching my breath a bit and watching him as he tried to struggle free.Thomas was not used to be controlled and at any ones mercy.I think he trusted me though.Had he not he would have asked a lot more forcibly to be let free and I would have obliged.In the meantime his hard dick was all the encouragement I needed.Thomas liked this.He liked it a lot.I reached over for some silicone gel.
I knelt down beside him against the crate,then kind of laid on my side.I could get to his crotch easily with one hand and the air valve on his helmet with the other.With a great gob of the gel I started rubbing his hard rod through his suit.Stroking it slowly and gently along the fold in the suit wherein it lay.Thomas began to relax and breathed slowly and with regularity.I could hear little gasps through the com along with his regulator noise.He pushed back toward me with his immobilised rubber body.He was mine now for a while,in my control.
For Thomas,he told me later,all this was a new experience and he did not know what to expect.he was desperately horny from the minute I had suggested we get kitted up to play in gear.All he cared about was his dick now and the feelings that were beginning to overwhelm him.
I stopped for a short period.Thomas was not used to not being allowed to cum and protested loudly.
āShhh,nice and easyā¦youāll get thereā¦I got more to show youā¦ā
I turned off his air by a quick deft turn of my wrist.I looked up at the wall clock and watched the seconds hand.
I started to stroke him againā¦.he began to groan sucking hard in his helmet trying to get every last gaspā¦..after 30 seconds or so he shoutedā¦
.āNo man,turn on my airā¦.ā
ā sureā I said and switched the valve on.I stopped stroking himā¦.
āhey donāt stop,Iām gonna cum manā
āyeah I knowā¦you got a choice now kiddoā¦.you can have air or you can cumā¦you decideā
āI gotta cum,Lee you gotta let me cumā
āSureā I grabbed another handful of the gel and spread it over his crotch.I turned off his air and began stroking again,this time more forcibly grasping at his dick as I slid my rubbergloved hands over his suit.After about a minute he shouted which was as good a signal as any and I fed him air and stopped stroking.It went on like this for a little while.He was getting very tired too for he was still fighting the bondsā¦.
āI gotta cum,please let me cum,I gotta cumāhe begged through the coms.
I turned off his air and began to work him hard through the thick rubber,I grabbed and pushed his dick hard..I groped and grabbed it and then slid up and down faster and faster.a minute passed.he began to groan but would not ask for more air.I looked into his visor.His eyes were clenched shut.I continued to stroke and worked his dick still faster.I could feel him beginning to get extra hard.especially around the ridge of his glansā¦still he would not ask for air. I looked up at the clockā¦two minutes,two fifteenā¦I tightend my grip still further then it startedā¦a tremendous spasm and him jerking aboutā¦I switched back his air and he sucked in as much as he could as fast as the regualtor would allow.I heard him yelling and roaring into the comsā¦under his suit he shot spurt after spurt of thick cum ā¦spray painting the inside of the Viking.For five minutes he seemed to continue cumming and twitching and then I let go of his dick finally.I stood up and stood over him,grabbed my rod in a fold of my suit and slid my glove up and down.it took a few seconds and I came.as the fireworks went off in my head I looked at Thomasās still clenched eyes through the glass of the Superlite.
Reaching for a penknife in the plastic cable ties box I immediately cut Thomas free and lay down next to him on the floor.He reached to me and we held each other for quite a while like this,completely calm,completely sated.
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