Back again, with another fun adventure during a not-so-pleasant time in my life. Depending on the service you are assigned you will be deployed for 3 to 12 months, the Army had 12-month tours, Airforce, and Marines 6 months and the Navy well they were in the country for 3 months at a time. No matter each one of us starts counting down the days until this tour is over and back to “normal” life, whatever normal is.
So what’s a guy going to do, especially one like me still in the closet and up until the first couple weeks of my deployment had not engaged in sex with another guy for 20 years, DADT (Don’t ask don’t tell) is in effect, so you can’t be out, yet once I had a taste of real sex with other guys my appetite became unsustainable, and just watching the occasional porn video wasn’t cutting it, so I was constantly on the search. It was not hard to find being we had 160,000 US service members and 20,000 from other NATO countries and 90% men, you can do the math in your head, that a lot of guys, and all of them are just a little horny and some like me were constantly looking.
This was about halfway through my tour in 2005-2006, I spent a lot of time outside the wire and going from one Combat Out Post (COP) to another, sometimes staying for a few days or just a night. I was generally a loan traveler, and traveling around Iraq by helicopter or small plane like the C123 was how you moved around from wire to wire and armored convoy after that. The process was you showed up at the flight line, looked on the chalkboard for the next flight to where you want to go, and put your name down on the list, it is sorted by priority in this case rank does have its privilege. You then find a place to sit down and wait, the wait could be a few minutes or a few hours, most of the locations had a place to sit or in case of a several-hour wait some even had benches you could stretch out on and get some much-needed sleep, with the larger ones having a bunk room.
This is a true story, that finds me in a small COP near Mosul in northern Iraq, at the flight line for what was to be a couple of hours delay in my travel that ended up being an overnight stay, and it was a very interesting stay!
I finished my mission outside the wire and was dropped off at the flight line, my name was already on the flight list as I had done this a couple of days before when I flew in, and in this case, the flight was a routine flight going directly back to Ballad, my home base and I was looking forward to getting back, taking a shower and perhaps sleep for more than a few hours. I checked in and by this time in the war, most hubs like this one had internet access, so I found a seat and pulled out my laptop, first checking my official email, then checking my unofficial private email account.
My AF friend/fuck buddy (previous story) had sent me an email asking when I was getting back as he was ready for more fun. He had attached a few self-portraits of his very nice cock, and a couple of the laundry boys naked and showing off as well. I had them open and enlarged on my screen, taking my time, and enjoying the thoughts of what had occurred with them and what awaited me once I got back. Then from the counter, one of the staff said “Sir” to get my attention, I took my laptop, not closing it, sat it down on the chair next to me, stood up, and walked to the counter. So as happens, mechanical issues came up and the flight was grounded until parts could be brought up and repairs made. It was just 1730 and I had already sent the security team that was with me away, so I needed to find a place to sleep for the night. Leaving my stuff including my laptop where I was sitting, I found the flight operations desk, managed again by our main contractor KBR, and asked the civilian seating there if they had a place to sleep as many of the locations did. He said the only thing they had was the waiting area, full of hard plastic chairs, and a couple of 2×10 benches. Disappointed, yet not surprised, I turned and walked back to where I had left my laptop and my “bug out bag” that contained the basics; A bag (advanced medical aid bag), personal hygiene stuff, running shoes, shorts, a tee shirt, notebook, phone, change of underwear, and thanks to my Thai friends, some very nice lube. I grabbed my bag, and laptop and headed to the far back row of chairs knowing it was going to be a very long and uncomfortable night.
Just as I was picking my stuff up, a guy came from the back towards me and said “Sir”, I looked up to see this nice-looking Navy Lieutenant Commander who said if I needed a place, he had an extra bed in his room.
Well, this was a very nice gesture, and I was not going to turn it down, first I had not had a shower in three days and was tired, a hard wooden bench and plastic chair being the only option, oh and this Navy O4 (Major rank in the Army) was very good looking. He was about 5’ 10”, with dirty blonde hair and bright green eyes, he was wearing a flight suit that showed that he had a very nice body, he had a nine-mill in a shoulder holster, commonly called a stinger, the weapon under the arm with the barrel pointing directly back, I wore a version that had the barrel pointing down that I have had since my days as a 2LT Armor Cav. I asked if he had a shower and he said, there was a shower trailer across from his room. He said he was done for the day and if I was ready, he was going to get some food, then hit the gym (tent with cardio equipment and free weights) something all camps and outposts had. Some places like Ballad had large gyms, set up like most state-side ones, the smaller locations had the basics. In Iraq you were either on duty, eating or sleeping, with the only other escape being to work out or when somebody had a movie to watch on DVD.
A good-looking guy was offering me food that was not an MRE (Meals Rejected by Ethiopians), okay really Meals Ready to Eat, a chance to work out, and a place to sleep with my only other choice being a hard bench for the next 12 hours, I told him to lead on. It was not uncommon for fellow service members to help each other out, I had done it myself with people trapped in transit on Ballad, so this gesture was not out of the ordinary.
He introduced himself, rank (something obvious) first name (Darren), and last name, I shook his hand as we exited the flight ops tent and walked to a John Deer Gator outside (two-seat 4X4), tossing my bag into the back, off we went, heading across the flight line to a bunch of trailers set up for the COP full-time residence, they were designed as a package, brought in by you guessed it KBR each COP had one and it was a combination of sleeping trailers (four rooms per trailer), a shower trailer/latrine, a mess trailer, and a multi-purpose area all surrounded by 18’ concrete blast wall.
We pulled up to a parking spot with a half dozen other Gators at the end of a row of trailers, getting out he said let’s get some food, the place is small the cooks do a decent job, dinner tonight he said was make your pizza. I grabbed my bag and followed the Lieutenant Commander. Now I had been away from my home base for the last three days, and being I am always in a semi-horny state, my eyes were fixed on his nice firm butt, well pronounced in his flight suit, when he turned his head back towards me, I looked away quickly, embarrassed that he may have caught me staring, he paused just slightly then quickly looked, and turned back forward.
We walked into the dining trailer, a triple wide with 2/3rds set up with long tables and folding chairs, a salad bar, soda machines, and even an ice cream freezer, the other half was the kitchen, where I could see a couple of civilians working. The place was not crowded, being this COP only had a few dozen full-time service members and civilians.
The Lieutenant Commander was greeted by a few other Navy guys who waved him over, so we headed to their table, they were all enlisted sailors, young guys, all in their early twenties from the same team, that had just gotten on the ground for their time in the box. When I think of Navy guys, I always look to see if I can spot the gay ones, I mean, after all, they are Navy right? It was interesting that the Navy sent personnel to an area that was hours from the nearest body of water, yet the skills they had were important to us all, especially this team as I found out during dinner they were a Phalanx team, they operated a radar-guided 20 mm Vulcan Cannon, that’s purpose was to shoot down any incoming mortar or rocket rounds before they hit the ground, and readers if you have ever been even close to one of those guns when the fired you know the destructive power that weapon has when they go off the whole world around them shake.
One thing about being deployed is the food, where it would not be given a Michelin star was not that bad. The other Navy guys were finishing up when we got settled in sitting across from each other, saying they had the night watch. Being we were both hungry we headed up to the serving line, the Commander said he had been a vegan since high school and headed to the salad bar, I was more of a vegetable hound than a carnivore myself so followed. Besides the cut-up vegetables, fruit, and pre-made salads, it was not uncommon for the cooks to set out things like raw carrots, cucumbers, apples, etc. that people took out with them to eat later. My first clue that perhaps fun was in the future was after we got our plates full of the salad bar, Darren picked up a cucumber and said with a chuckle, to quote the guy on Animal House mines bigger, I almost dropped my plate. He said someone had left a stash of old DVDs, so if I am into old movies, we could watch one later, I told myself to calm down and not get my signals mixed. We sat down and he told me about life in San Diego, and I told him I had been there a few times…, then he said, I thought perhaps to test the waters a little more, said he grew up in the Hillcrest area and his favorite restaurant was Proud Mary’s. Now even being a closeted gay guy, playing the straight and narrow, I knew what the Hillcrest area was known for, it’s not let’s say the most conservative district, and Proud Mary’s was a place where everyone was welcome, yet most of the crowd were gay. I told him that when I was in San Diego, Proud Mary’s was one of my favorite places, and had been there a couple of times with my older cousin and his partner. I was letting him know with the partner comment that I had nothing against gay people, but he did not respond to my comment, he did, however, point to the wedding ring and said, “So married”? and I said yes for 20 years, so once again my thoughts went 180 degrees back to thinking this guy was straight. With dinner consumed, he said he was ready to change and hit the gym.
We walked out of the dining trailer and not going back to the Gator walked about a hundred feet away and reached a trailer, and he got his key out and opened the door, I followed him in. His room was just the basics two twin beds, a couple of folding chairs, a place to hang clothes, a standard black plastic footlocker, and his combat gear next to it. He said he had a roommate for the first week in the country however he rotated out yesterday, and I knew it was part of the turnover process. This was a concept called, right seat left seat transition, when both the outgoing crew and the incoming crew were on the ground at the same time until the official turnover date when in this case, the others from the Navy contingent had been in the country for three months, they rotated home.
I tossed my stuff next to the bed that had a set of sheets, a blanket, and a pillow stacked neatly at the bottom. I took the sheets, spread them out, and left the blanket folded at the bottom, it was mid-March, so the days were warm, yet the nights could be chilly if not cold once the sun went down, we were in the northern part of the country. I was finished making up the bed and noticed on the wall between the beds he had a couple of frameless pictures taped up, they showed him with his arms over a couple of different nice-looking women, thinking at least I had a bed, he saw me looking at them and said pointing to one, said that’s my mother, then to the other one and said that’s my older sister, I am the baby and with a smile said the only green-eyed monster of the bunch, my mind started to imagine again, what is going on, something but what?
He then sat down and started unlacing his boots and said that he changed here as there was no place in the workout tent. I unzipped my bag and pulled out my gym shorts, shaving kit, towel, and shoes when the bottle of lube fell out of my shoe, onto the floor, and rolled in front of him, it was not obvious what it was, it was, just a white condiment squirt bottle with a flip top, no writing, he leaned forward and picked it up, looking at it he thumbed the lid off, held it to his nose and sniffed it, I said its lotion that I get it from the laundry guys back on Ballad, going on to say it is so dry here your skin turns to leather, why I told him this I have no idea, it was the truth, the use was for dry skin! I told him that the “boys” made it, by mixing olive, and coconut oils both coming from the dining facility and something they told me yet could not pronounce. He asked if it worked, and I covered my tracks, said sure try some.
As I was saying this, he stood up zipped down his flight suit, and stepped out of it, now just a tee shirt, and sexy underwear! As I said previously, I am a novice when it comes to the “gay world” being I lived a straight life when not deployed and only jacked off to gay porn, however, I knew Andrew Christian underwear, besides it being printed on the waistband. He was wearing very sexy striped boxer briefs, and he had the body to show them off, a very nice bulge in front that the briefs as they were designed emphasized well. I then flipped the lid back off the oil and motioned for him to take some again playing the seen out, making sure he knew it was for “dry skin”. He put his hand out and I squeezed a good amount into his palm, then turning away from me just slightly, he leaned down from the waist and started to rub it on his lower legs as one of the most beautiful asses I have ever looked at was not four feet from me, I swore he knew exactly what he was doing, and my cock sprang to life and as I was still standing, I was getting more and more uncomfortable and the longer he bent over I was getting harder, my cock was pushing into my crotch begging to be released, Thankful I still had my ACU top on as that covered the bulge caused by my now erect cock, I was trying not to reach down and adjust it. Then not facing me for had he been he would have seen me staring, he grabbed the bottom of his tee shirt and pulled it over his head before turning back to me and putting his hand out again, I was in awe of this sexy-looking guy standing in front of me in just his briefs. I handed him the whole bottle, I wonder if he noticed my hand shaking, he took it staring to rubbing it in his hands then his face, then his upper torso, rubbing it over his six-pack abs, I was doing everything in my power not to reach out and help!=
I sat down to start taking off my boots. As I said before, I had not had a shower or shaved for three days so I am sure I looked just about as non-sexy as I felt. Most people (men or women) would not have rejected my body, I was blond, blue-eyed, 5’ 9” 165 pounds, and prided myself on always maxing out the Army Physical Fitness Test (APFT), I had a nice when soft 5” uncut cock that when intended or unintended such as now, became thick and 8” long. I was trying to take my time removing my boots, in hopes that my hardon would go down, yet as I was sitting there, this great-looking specimen of the male body started to do yoga movements, showing as he bent forward again a tight bubble butt, then to the stretching to the back, pushing his crotch even closer to me as I was bent down slowly taking off my boots, could this just be innocent? I could smell Ax body spray combined with the smell of the coconut oil bringing back recent memories that did not help my condition well I was embarrassed, and my cock that I thought could not get harder was.
He stopped tormenting me and took a seat on his bed directly across from me, crossing his legs in a pose that showed his flexibility. I decided to talk shop hoping this would stop my cock from pulsating in my pants, so asked what his position was on base, and he said he was a fixed-wing pilot on flight status, however, was doing air traffic management as his secondary. He was in the Navy Reserve and had just been promoted, so that put him I calculated at about 34 or 35, in real life, he was a pilot for Delta, not married, no kids. We talked about Iraq and the different locations I had been to, which was most of them. He had come in from Bagdad, Victory Base, and had not left this COP, and expected to be stuck right where he was until his three-month tour was over. We chatted about what I did for the war effort and other subjects that allowed for my cock to settle down to a point that I felt would allow me to continue to get undressed, so that’s what I did.
Taking off my ACU (Army Combat Uniform) top first then stood up, slowly unbuttoning my pants, my cock was not hard yet not soft, still causing a bulge in my not-so-sexy army-issue brown briefs. I turned around from him and dropped my pants, reached for my PT shorts then quickly pulled them on over my underwear not wanting to risk exposing myself, yet when I dropped my pants I swore he took a look, my shorts were baggy enough that my bulge was less noticeable, I took my tee shirt off, turned around and yes, I am sure he was taking a look, my abs not as defined as his, yet again no one had ever kicked me out of their bed.
I sat back down to put my running shoes on, he got up off the bed and slipped on his shorts over his Andrew Christian briefs, pulled on a “Go Navy” tee shirt covering up a body glistening with freshly applied lotion, once again my brain was fighting to keep my cock in check, my brain was not winning.
He got his shoes on, stood up, and said let’s work out for an hour then get cleaned up if you’re not too tired they show movies on the other side of the gym tent, once again thinking his actions had to be innocent, I guess I was just a very horny 48-year-old gay guy, that was just imagining the improbable.
We both gathered our stuff together, I placed my towel and shaving gear back into my bag, I had a change of underwear and another set of shorts, and he had a gym bag in which he stuffed a towel that was hanging at the end of his bed, we both put on our shoulder holsters as you went no place without your assigned weapon, I followed him out, he locked the door and turned to the right walking no more than a hundred feet, we entered the doorway of a medium size tent that commonly was called a fest tent, it was made with white plastic material, stretched over an assembled frame, this was the COB multi-purpose area, it had on one side the gym equipment that consisted of two treadmills, a set of free weights and a few other pieces of equipment, on the other side chairs were set up for use as the chapel, and a large TV was set up so people could hang and watch a movie, etc.
Darren started a routine of lifting, I went to the bells and started some arm work, doing this for a good 20 minutes, I got on the treadmill and again tried to keep my mind off Darren’s extremely sexy body and started to jog. I was perhaps 30 minutes into my run when he brought the weight bench over and set it right in front of the treadmill. So, as I looked forward and down, I could watch him lift, the bench set so that his legs and crotch were right there in my line of sight. His shorts were much tighter than mine and his bulge was easily definable, as he lifted his abs tightened and so his cock became even more defined, I could tell the length of his cock against the tightened fabric of his shorts, again trying to keep my mind away from what I was staring at, I set the speed up faster.
We were the only two people in the tent, and with me running, no longer at a leisurely jog, and him lying on his back my eyes once again could not resist looking, as he was lying down he could not see my stare, then all of a sudden he stopped his set, let the bar down, and as he stayed laying back me looking down, he put his hand in his shorts and started adjusting his cock, pulling it from the side of his leg, he did so slowly and when he pulled his hand back out you could see that his cock was fully defined, pulled straight up to his hard abs, you could see his cock was not hard yet not soft, as he did this my eyes locked on, I missed a step and almost came flying off the treadmill, I grabbed handrails and hopped my feet to the sides to hang on, I quickly stepped off the track letting it continue to spin. His reach could have been just innocent after all he was not looking at me.
Not being able to take much more of this punishment, I walked over to a table that had water bottles on it, grabbed a bottle of water, and turning away from the weight bench drank, drank deeply, facing away from my tormenter. Then decide what the hell and turned around just as my new Navy friend sat up from the weight bench still sitting, he turned both legs so they were on one side, and he was facing me, now I just decided well let’s see, so casually I put my hand down my shorts and as he had done slowly adjusted my cock that was slightly hard so its full length was pulled up, he looked at me and said getting comfortable? Then standing up he said if you are done let’s hit the shower, again no direct answer to my frustration.
So back outside, and as he said just across from his room was the shower trailer, and like every shower trailer in the country was the same, you walk into an area with a row of sinks and mirrors for shaving, on the other side toilet stalls, with the other half having an area that you could get undressed hang up your clothes and head further back to a set of showers. Now if you read my first story, again the same situation only this trailer being it was set up for a smaller contingent only had four showers and for some reason did not have shower curtains they were just open shower stalls.
We put our stuff in the changing area, hanging up our shoulder holsters and getting out our shaving kits. We both went over to the sinks and taking one next to each other, took off our sweat-soaked tee shirts, again I was no Adonis however not a slouch by any means, turned on the water to get it hot, and washed my face, as I needed a shave. Darren was doing the same thing, the smell of him was intoxicating, he smelled of coconut oil, Ax, and now sweat, and his upper torso was still glistening only more so as his sweat was mixed in with the oil. I lathered up my face and took my raiser out, now shaving three days of growth can be tricky even when your full concentration is on what you are doing, mine was not. I was shaving the best I could, looking at the mirror in front of me and looking at the mirror next to me, seeing a very handsome face now only partially covered in shaving cream as he was quicker with his razor then I was, he has a model’s body and face and from the mirror his green eyes reflected back emphasized by florescent lighting, just then as I was in my last stroke of my raiser, Darren stepped back, reached down his shorts and pulled his simi hard cock out, no question now, here it is out in the open, fully displayed, it was one of the most beautiful cocks I have ever seen, cut and just perfect in every way, I glanced from the mirror to look and in that second nicked my chin, I said damn responding more to what I was looking at then the pain as blood started to trickle down from the fresh razor cut, taking a splash of water, leaned down and rinsed my face, blood was still trickling from my chin, down onto my neck, Darren turned, his cock now back in his shorts and standing even closer to me, took his washcloth and pressed it to my chin, saying sorry Sir, guess that was my fault, as he moved closer and this time his cock pressed against my hip, my cock had jumped to attention in answer, he knew it and reaching down and slid his free hand down the front of my shorts, and then said, you had some very interesting pictures pulled up earlier, you should be more careful, you never know whose going to be looking. So, for the last three hours, he knew.
He took his hand out of my shorts, smiled, reached into his shaving kit pulled out a septic pen, and rinsed it off, he looked directly into my eyes making me melt, with a gentle touch he put the tip of the pen on the nick to stop the bleeding, at the same time continuing to look directly at me with his beautiful green eyes that shown like emeralds, I had never looked or had another man look at me in such a way, I wanted to take him right there in my arms, kiss him, make love to him, yes not just fuck him I wanted to make love.
I said, I think it’s time for a shower, and this time it was me who reached down and put my hand down his shorts on a now fully hard cock that tight shorts no longer hid, I gave it a loving stroke. Just as I pulled my hand from his shorts, the door opened, we both turned back to the mirrors and a civilian based on his clothes walked in, not giving either of us a second look headed to the toilet stalls, we then gathered our stuff up and headed back to the changing area.
Once in the changing area, we made sure our backs were to the opening and stripped down, both our cocks were standing to attention, so I got my first close look at him, wanting so much to touch his hard and hot body, I was so horny, I was losing control! We wrapped our towels around our hard cocks and headed to the showers, this time I had a bottle of body wash, going to the back showers, me in one, and Darren in the one directly across from me, again no curtains to block our view of each other, I could see his beautiful body, his cock was hard and standing directly out, it was perhaps seven inches long, very straight, cut, with the head just a little bigger than the smooth shaft. He was man-scaped, his pubic hair trimmed, balls shaved. He knew he had a very nice hard sexy body and took great care of it, and he did not have a problem showing it off, as he moved his soaped-up hands down over his chest, then his abs down to the length of his shaft, moving his hand over it, his thumb caressing the head, back down to his shaven scrotum, pushing his scrotum and the balls back so his cock stood out even longer. On the other hand, I did not trim my hair, not that I had a huge bush around my pubic area, however being a straight married guy well it’s just not something I did. I did decide to try and shave my balls when I was back at my place.
I am not sure if my cock had ever been this hard before, I soap it up and gave Darren the best show I could, slowly moving my hand up and down my cock, moving the foreskin back, giving him a nice look at my large head and thick cock, unlike his, my cock head was larger, the shaft just below it was not as thick than it became larger in the middle, before becoming thinner yet still thick, this increase in the shaft of my cock, so I am told drives true bottoms wild. Darren continued his show by turning with his back to me, he reached back and using soap started rubbing and washing his butt, then using one hand he pulled one butt cheek over and using the fingers on his other hand inserted one then two, then taking the rounded end of the bar soap in his hand, he slid it partially in, then taking it out lubing his hole, he dropped the soap on to the shower floor, then placing two fingers in his hole, then three, probing in and out, leaving no question of what he wanted, and making sure I had a good look at what he was doing, he was bent over as far as the shower size would let him, his ass directly in my line of sight.
We are all cognizant of limiting hot water, so did not stay in the shower much longer. It was obvious what we both wanted! I stepped out of the shower, keeping my back to the rest of the trailer, drying off as Darren did the same, I used my towel to dry my back so it was arched allowing my cock to be pushed even further forward, Darren looked back to make sure no one was behind, put his hand on my cock and gave it a nice stroke up and down the shaft before quickly removing it just as once again we could hear the door up front. Wrapping towels around our waists and keeping our erect cocks pulled up under the fold, we walked ten feet or so to the changing area.
It was 1930 by the time we got dressed, me in my extra set of PT shorts and PT shirt, Darren in the same only Navy. My cock was still hard, and it was very evident in my shorts as was Darren’s, we slipped our holsters on, stuffed our gear in our respective bags, then headed out the door.
Darren opened his door and I followed, he tossed his bag by his bed, and I dropped mine at the door, we quickly took our shoulder holsters off dropping them to the floor, he turned and came up to me, I took him in my arms, and we passionately kissed, and continued to kiss, tongues fully engaged, our hands running over each other’s body, my hands on his butt me pulling him closer, I could feel my hard cock grinding next to his. Our hands were everywhere, caressing each other’s cocks, on each other’s asses pulling each other closer almost like we wanted to become one body, hands down each other’s shorts feeling each other’s cocks. His mouth and tongue were everywhere and so was mine, we were on fire. My hand was down the front of his shorts, I had his balls cupped in them and used my index finger to move behind his balls towards his smooth hole, as he was holding me he pushed down, and my finger searched for the spot it was probing for, he pushed down even harder, my arm supporting his back, his breathing was deep and he mooned, I continued to move my finger then found its target and ever so gently, rubbed back and forth, not inserting it just rubbing it as he pushed wanting more. Both of us were breathing faster, my hand came out of his shorts and grabbed at his tee shirt, pulling it up, my free hand moving over his abs, up to his chest, he lifted one arm, then the next allowing me now with both hands to pull it off, and there was what I had been looking for, his hot body. I placed my hands on his chest, pushing him just a little away from me, he stepped back and using only his feet, took his shoes off, one at a time kicking them aside as I started running my hands over his chest, then down lower to his abs, slowly caressing his body as he mooned even loader, my mouth was on his hairless nipples, licking then sucking each in turn as my hand felt his throbbing cock still in his shorts, then dropping to my knees, my hands pulled them down along with his underwear, releasing his hard cock it stood up the tip just at my nose. His cock was so beautiful, I pushed my head forward and down, brushing the under part of his cock not touching it with my hands, moving my face up, my tongue moved on the underside of his throbbing hard cock head, so hard that I think I could feel his pulse and I continued to move it up with my face feeling it against my chin and nose, moving it against first my right cheek then my left, licking the base and up to the tip, pushing it up against his lower abs, licking and licking until my tongue came in contact with the head, all the time my hands at my side, he backed up another few inches and I moved up on my knees so now this nice hard cock was level with my mouth, I opened wide and he not using his hands placed first the head in passed my lips and I closed slightly, bringing his cock down straight, just the head in my mouth as I slowly sucked on it, moving my tongue over it, then opening just a little more he pushed forward letting me take more. He moved slowly, I could hear his breathing, smell his freshly showered body, the smell of soap, the musk smell that only a man in heat gives off, he was pushing forward gently, allowing me to take just a little more of him, every time he pushed forward and back, slowly fucking my mouth, I opened wider taking more, then I could feel the head of his cock on the back of the roof of my mouth than on the back of my throat, I was not gaging, I was just loving this cock moving in and out of my mouth not touching him, him not touching me, I could taste him, I could taste his pre cum, slightly salty, intoxicating, he must have been coming close as he slowly pulled out until his cock again was standing directly in front of my face.
He stepped back and kicked his shorts and underwear from his feet, now standing naked other than one sock, using a yoga-trained body he lifted one leg and easily removed the one remaining item of clothing, and with my face turned up to him he bent forward and kissed my lips.
He moved over to the bed and sat down on the edge, I stood up and kicked my shoes off then moved to stand in front of him, he reached up and pulled my shorts off, leaving my underwear on, I moved closer and he buried his face in my crotch, moving his face over the cloth covering my raging hard cock, then using his tongue he began licking my cock through the cloth, his hands came up and he moved them both so sliding them up from my legs to my butt, pulling my ass cheeks apart and using his fingers probed my hole, then pulling me closer to his and using his teeth he took hold of the material of my underwear just by waistline and pulled the front down, releasing my throbbing hard cock, he moved his face back in and moved up and down, using his tongue to play with the tip. Using my hand I reached down and pushed my cock down so it was now straight out, he knew what to do as he opened his mouth and not stopping at the head as I had with him, he took me in smoothly, his mouth around my rock hard 8” cock, leaving the foreskin over the head, I took my other hand and placed it behind his head and guided him, he held it in his mouth as I slowly started to move it back and then forward, slowly at first then a little faster, he then reached around and pulled my underwear down, to my ankles.
I needed to control myself as I did want to cum yet no not yet, I wanted more and so did he, I pulled my cock out, it was glistening with his saliva mixed with my precum. I stepped out of my underwear, and lifted my tee shirt off, now standing in front of him, only my socks remained on. He stood up and once again came to me hugging me as our cocks meshed together, my hands reaching down onto his butt one hand on each side massaging him, using both my index fingers I started exploring and moved them between his beautiful butt cheeks, finding his hole I did what he was begging for. I pulled one hand up, stopped kissing him just long enough to get my finger nice and wet, and then returned to exploring, finding the target I started to insert my middle finger again he started pushing down wanting more.
I moved both my hands back, stopped kissing him, and pushed him back toward the bed, he sat on the edge as I got on my knees in front of him, his cock standing straight up, I took hold of his 7” perfect penis leveled it slightly once again took it into my mouth, sliding it in as I pulled it back making sure to get it nice and wet, then after just a few minutes I knew what I wanted and knew that he was receptive, I put my hands under his knees and at the same time pushed him up forcing him to take the only position possible, he laid back as I spread his very limber legs with the feet on the top edge of the mattress, he grabbed his pillow and arching up, placed it under his lower back, now exposing his hairless pink hole. I took a moment or two just to look at it, then lowered my head down and started licking his cheeks on both sides of his now quivering butt, using my tongue I licked him, I licked his shaved scrotum, and that secret spot every guy has between his sack and his hole, I gave this area the attention it deserved, he was pushing himself forward, physically his body begging for more as finally, my tongue engaged his hole, even from my position I could hear him gasp as my tongue first licked then probed its way, he continued to push back on to my face as my tongue found its way further in, as I started to tongue fuck him his breathing quickened and he grabbed his cock he smelled of soap and tasted oh so wonderful, I continued this for what felt like a long time, then he put his hand on his cock, I let him stroke, then he was stroking harder and breathing faster, I let him stroke more, just a few times and then I knew it was time to move on, wanting this to last I said not yet ‘Commander” This was not the first ass I have rimmed, after extensive use of porn during my masturbation-only life outside of deployments, as a visual learner, I knew how and practiced on both the laundry boys and they never complained yet have not experienced it myself.
I helped him lower his now quivering legs to the floor, his hard cock now just in front of my face and I could see the head had several drops of pre-cum, it tasted oh so good as I licked it off. Now I stood up, helping him back into a sitting position, my cock just below his face, he lowered his head and using his hands he guided and held my stiff cock as he licked and caressed it, moving the foreskin back and forth as he sucked on its head, then he took all of me into his mouth to the point that his forehead was on my groin, he was moving my cock slowly in and out as I looked down, then taking my cock out of his mouth he licked the head, then with the head on his lips, he looked up to me with those beautiful green eyes and I could see the pleasure they showed, then as he looked directly into my baby blues, he took in a very deep breath and slowly blew it out over the head of my cock, I was so close this almost made me shoot my load, yet somehow I did not.
I backed up and he scooted back onto the bed, laying face up he had retrieved his pillow and placed it under his head with his head, his body stretched out on full display, I stood above him admiring every inch, his hard cock laying up and towards his abs, his shaven balls, and trimmed pubes, he motioned me to come to him and I did. I kneeled over him, my knees on each side, straddling him so our cocks not yet touching were next to each other, I leaned in and kissed him, first on the lips, moving down to his neck, his shoulders, moving his arms up my tongue explored his lightly haired armpits first one then another, the smell of him was driving me crazy, he arched his back so our cocks were now touching, his body was quivering as I continued to his chest, taking one nipple into my lips, sucking on it as my hand one supporting my body the other moving over his abs down to his cock.
He put his arms on to my shoulders and pushed me off so we were now lying next to each other, then he got up and taking the same position as I had he followed suit, using his tongue and mouth he began exploring my body, first the lips and face, then down to my hairy chest as he continued to my abs and down to my hard cock, he licked the head and down my shaft to my balls, then he said “Sir” roll over and get on your knees for me, I do follow orders well so that’s what I did, rolled over got on my hands and knees and thought he is going to fuck me, something I was ready for, however no he pushed me forward so my butt was up and head down on the pillow, then taking his hands he spread my legs further apart, then moving his body lower, and using his hands, he spread my butt cheeks and pushed his face between them, his tongue going right for my hole, it was now my time to enjoy what at to this point in my homosexual exploits I had only given. His tongue touched my anus and when it did, I let out a deep breath, yes, I have massaged myself and yes, I had been fucked, however until you get rimmed that first time, that pleasure is well indescribable. I pushed back up, stretching my legs further apart to allow him full access so he could go deeper into my hole, the pleasure was so great, that he continued probing, his tongue now darting in and out of my hole, licking the edges, licking the area between my pulsating hole and my scrotum, my breathing was hard and fast, I pushed back, my untouched cock was once again leaking precum from its slit dripping on the sheet below.
Now it was time, we both knew we could not continue this without one of us shooting our loads as we both wanted to do so much; however, I knew what he wanted and so did he. Darren stopped his probing of my hole, and I laid down, my hard cock pressed into the mattress now straddled butt he began to rub his hard cock against my ass, my hole wet from his tongue he started pushing and the tip of his cock found my hole and with just a push his head was in he just held it in place moving it around yet not pushing in, this pleasured both of us, even with his precum and saliva it was so tight so he withdrew, and I rolled over to face him, he leaned down on to my chest and we kissed, then I put my hands on his waist and moved him up so he was straddling my chest, I wanted more and he needed more, I pushed him up a little closer and he pulled my head up using one hand, placing his cock that had just probed my hole between my lips, I licked him and then took more of it as he held my head up and fucked my face, after a few minutes of this I pushed myself down further on the bed, moving my face under him now his ass was just above my face, his balls touching my nose, my tongue once again began its search, however this time he took control, my tongue was extended and he moved back and forth, up and down his hands on the cheap wooden headboard, he parted his legs further allowing my tongue to enter his hole, his balls on my nose, I was in heaven as was he. With one hand on the headboard, he reached back with the other and placed it on my hard cock, this movement driving him harder onto my face.
This became somewhat uncomfortable for me, so I pushed him up and back, he understood and with the agility that his body had, he moved off me, and almost like a gymnast he came up off the bed and stood next to me, and said with a smile where’s that lotion? I said let me get it, so getting off the bed, I once again took him in my arms and ever so gently kissed him, moving my hand down to his butt, pulling his cheeks back feeling his wet hole. I stepped towards my bag and retrieved the oil, turning and handing him the bottle, he smiled, flipped the lid off, and taking some in his hand reached back to his butt hole, moving his fingers in and out, he repeated this movement twice more and just watching him was almost more than I could take so I moved towards him. He took more of the oil and reached for my cock, applying it liberally to the hard shaft, moving his hand up and down, making sure the foreskin and head were well covered. He then took my hand and squirted oil on my palm; he put the lid back on and tossed the bottle to the bed, he turned around and I took charge. I wrapped my arms around his body, my well-oiled cock firmly positioned between his ass cheeks as he moved up and down my hand with the oil, found his cock, and started to stroke him, moving up and down the entire length paying special attention to the head. Then using my other hand, I took hold of my cock, pulling it down, as he moved slightly forward my cock head found its target, and being this lube was so damn good and we were both well prepared my cock head easily entered his hole. I pushed in further and he gasped a little, so I stopped and pulled back out leaving just the head, he moved his legs further apart and pushed back taking it again, this time my cock was over halfway buried, it felt so good and I slowly pushed a little more and he pushed back, now I had six inches of my hard eight-inch cock in his hole, then in one push back as he took a deep breath he took the rest, I felt it slip past his sphincter muscle and he relaxed, I held him tight against me and started to move my hips and he moved up and down on his tip toes taking my cock in and out, he was a few inches taller them me this allowed for more movement, he leaned forward to place his hands on the wall just below the pictures and I fucked him, slowly at first then he said “sir” harder and I again know how to follow orders, I was getting so close, I wanted more so with one more push, held my cock in as he straightens up, pushing back down wanting more, I held him in my arms, one hand on his cock the other around his chest.
I took my arms from around him and he stepped forward my cock coming out, he turned around, and again we embraced our naked bodies coming together as one, he kissed me and then whispered, your turn, as he gave me a slight push back onto the bed, I did not need any more encouragement.
I sat back and as he had done earlier, he knelt in front of me and pushed my legs up so my feet were flat on the bed, me lying on my back my ass exposed, I wanted him so bad. I reached over and grabbed the same pillow and used it in the same manner, I pushed up arching my back and putting the pillow just below my lower back. Darren then using his fingers started to pet my ass hole, moving just one finger over it making me shiver, then moving forward he pushed my legs apart and once again taking a deep breath he started to slowly blow directly onto my hole, and gentlemen if you have never done this or had it done to you, I highly recommend it! I was lying on my back looking up at the plastic ceiling tiles, I shut my eyes as he continued a task that I am sure he had performed before, his finger and his blowing were taking their toll, I started to push forward wanting more. Next, he found the bottle of lube and this time he squirted some directly on me just above my hole letting it drip down as he inserted a finger, perhaps two, or it could have been three I did not know I was just loving every second of his attention, he captured the oil, pushing it into me as I started to relax. I laid back and felt him stand up and next, he was over me, my legs pulled apart my feet still flat on the bed, pillow propping my butt up, he put his hands on my knees and lowered himself down onto me, our cocks now together, he moved forward back and forth, I opened my eyes and he was looking at me, then with a swift movement he moved his hands move from on top of my knees to just under and he picked up my legs and put them over his shoulders, I felt his cock on my hole its head connected and then penetrating me, oh how wonderful it felt, no pain just pure pleasure. He had to have more experience than me as he slowly moved his cock further into me, not backing off, just slowly moving forward stretching me out, taking his time, again I felt no pain just pure ecstasy. Then with one more push, he was fully inside me, he looked at me and smiled holding that position, then he backed off just a little and started to fuck me, coming out a little more each time then moving in slowly then fast then slow then faster, I reached for my cock, and he took my hand away and said not yet “Sir”.
Darren continued to pleasure me and himself, then with one more long thrust forward he held me in position then slowly reached up and took my legs off his shoulders, leaning in he kissed me passionately, his cock still inside of me as my legs were back with my feet still supporting me so my ass was on the bed and propped up with the pillow. He then slowly stood up, withdrawing his cock from my hole, then once again laid on top of me our cocks together, my cock was so hard, his hot body rubbing on mine, he was kissing my lips, my neck, down my throat, moving back to my chest, my cock rubbing against his, then once again he moved back on his knees and taking my cock in his hand, taking a deep breath blew on the head, my legs shivered and he blew again, at the same time placing a finger on my hole lightly rubbing it.
He stood up and reached out a hand for me to grab as I am not sure I could have gotten up by myself. Darren went to the end of the bed and opened up his footlocker. My legs were a little stiff, so I placed the pillow back at the head of the bed and stretched out on my back, head on the pillow as Darren came back and once again straddled me, his hard cock over my abs, he reached to his back, came up slightly and brought my hard cock so that is was pushed against his butt and lower back, he moved slowly up and down, then in his other hand he produced a small brown bottle and I was about to have another first!
Darren showed me the bottle and simply said “Poppers”? My response was that I had never tried them, and he said you can now, I was quick to find out how much I enjoyed them!
With our bodies, both lubed up and this lube lasted, Darren once again raised off of me, still straddling my hips he reached down and taking my cock in his hand, moved it to his waiting hole then lowered himself onto it, his agility showed as he stopped with just the tip in, and then using both hands he opened the bottle, and taking it to his nose with one hand he pinched one nostril with a finger and took a fast sniff through the other, he repeated this, and kind of shook his head, then he leaned over and brought the bottle up to my nose and again closed one of my nostrils off, I was a fast learner and sniffed the opening, for a second nothing happened then it hit me just as he was positioning the bottle to my other nostril, just as the second “hit” of poppers took effect, all in one swift motion he leaned up breathing out a sigh, lowered his body down on my cock, to this day I have ever felt such momentary pleasure, as the effects of poppers and my cock sliding into his hole. He began to ride me, slowly at first and just coming out a little and then back in, I could feel my cock come to a firm stop inside of him, then he would pause, come out just a little, and go in and coming to a stop and pause, he continued to bring more and more out each time and then always in one direct movement take my cock to a firm stop and pause. He then sped up, no longer pausing yet driving my cock in, harder each time, he grabbed his cock, and I was starting to breathe quickly as I had just run a sprint, he was breathing almost in rhythm when I started cuming, he had to have felt me flood his ass with my cum because, at the very same time, his cock erupted with a thick stream of cum some of hit me in the face, more on my throat and chest, he was not done with just two shots, more cum shot out covering my abs, then he collapsed on top of me, locking our lips together, my cock coming out of his hole just as I felt another shot of cum erupted from it, our bodies spreading cum all over us, this and the combination of smells from poppers, human sweat, coconut oil and cum well that me friends is what sex is all about. He again kissed me with passion, licking the cum from my chin with his tongue he feed it to me, the taste of him, the smell of him oh yes this was the best I have ever had.
We separated, his head lying in the crutch of my shoulder and chest, both of us out of breath and satisfied, I said that was fun!
After another visit to the shower trailer, we returned to his room, I was so tired. Once back in his room, I laid down on his bed, he turned off the lights crawled in beside me, and with his now soft penis against my butt, he pulled up the blanket and we both slept.
That my friends I know was a very long story, however every word of it happened and the context I think was important just the way I wrote it. Your feedback if you want to provide it would be welcomed.