They were descending on the eastward slope when Randy spotted a side road its course and terminus concealed by trees. He decided to take it on a whim, figuring they'd follow it for quite a few miles and have plenty of gas in the tank to double back if necessary. Unbeknownst to either of them, both Mike and Randy hoped that one would find the other irresistible. They were mutually attracted to one another, but neither was aware of the others feelings, it was indeed an inner torture. Eight miles from leaving the main highway they found what was to become a "safe harbor."
Mike And Randy
Military Fun In Germany
I thanked her and made my way outside. The night was cool and fresh. I walked most of the way enjoying the sights. God there were a lot of hot women and men here. I saw a couple other military guys but they were too fucked up to care about me. Before I knew it I was there. It looked hot & imposing. The line wasn't too bad and I got in about half an hour for 6 euros. Once inside I had to take a deep breath. The place was on fire. I got a drink from a super sexy bartender(fuck, everyone was super sexy)and almost had it drank by the time I got nudged to the dance floor. They had bath set up in the middle, like a shower. There had to 15 guys soaking wet and gyrating next to each other. They were about a half a second from serious fucking but man was it an awesome tease.
Military Manstuff
I went into one of the two stalls and closed the door. I dropped my shorts to the floor and started to take a piss prior to wrapping up the head of my dick. While I was pissing, I started reading the writings on the wall of the stall; and there were some pretty graphic drawings also. Cocks, cunts, cocks in cunts. You name it. Well, that wasn't what I needed because Big Red decided that he was going to get hard and there was no stopping him. The only way to get any relief and have the boner go away was to jerk it and shoot a load. That was not what I had planned. So I wrapped my fist around my meat and started to beat it big time, reading the literature on the wall.
My Dad Makes A Man Out Of Me
As was often the case my mother would go out shopping on Saturdays, and my father would work around the house, and yard. She naturally would be gone for hours, and I hatched a plan to make my desires known, whatever the consequence. I needed be close to him, to enjoy that connection with him. I knew he would probably be furious, and that was part of the turn on, the possibly consequences. So after spending several hours working out in the yard, he came in for a shower. I needed to be sure that I could at least smell his underwear, his t-shirt, and get that scent of him. To actually smell what it is like to be near his cock, his ass. So I wanted to wait until he got into the shower and then pick each item of clothing to sniff, perhaps to have for a short time to beat off too.
My Navy Boot Camp
I looked around and didn't see anyone of interest so I decided to spend some "me" time in the head. Grabbing my shower stuff I made my way into the head. When I walked through the door I hear the showers running. With a shrug I moved off toward the showers to find who my company in the shower would been. As I turned the corner I was gladly surprised by the view I had. There before me stood Bount under the spray of the water. His back was towards me and I had a wonderful view of his sweet ass! I was in heaven. I'm not sure how long I stood rooted there, but I was brought back to the world when he turned his head over his shoulder.
My New Friend
I hadn't been here very long myself, just a little under a year. The fact that I'd just come off of the night shift and was back on days now, could maybe account for why I hadn't seen this great looking guy before. Anyway, I was back on day crew now. Back into my groove now. I'd really hated being on night shift. Just a personal preference.
beginnings
Navy And Marines Training
Except for my dimples and his green eyes to my blue, we looked amazingly alike: about 6'2", blond hair, pug noses, strong brows and jaws, and power-packed muscles everywhere you care to look. Just then, I cared to look everywhere. A guy doesn't like to sound conceited, but you don't sail aboard Navy ships for years without knowing whether you have bait for the beast. I had it. Captain Andy had it too.
Navy Interracial Nazi
He thought I was the poorest possible excuse for a sailor --which was true --and never tired of telling me so. The only people he was harder on were the black guys: Peter, a silent sullen seaman, who brooded, and took it, and Chaz, a rangy brown-skinned guy with an animal's grace and hidden power. It was Chaz who started calling him "Nazi Jake", but we all took it up. It so obviously fit.
New Jarhead Roommate At Marine Corps
But, thankfully, I knew someone stationed here. I gave my friend Brent a call. We'd known each other through the all of the basic schools that we all had to endure after boot camp. He was pretty much my best friend in Marine Corps. Even though we'd been separated for a few years, we still kept in contact. And I knew he was here at this base. Brent was quick off the mark to come and pick me up from the hell hole I was placed in and offered me the extra bunk in his very fine three man barracks room.
Night Watch
Fresh out of boot, fresh out of Texas, and no more than five eight, this solid little kid had no small appeal for me. I saw him finger himself a time or two and then fall back into a deep slumber. His dick stiffened, as did mine. I had seen him in the showers a few times, he wasn't particularly hung but he was very much at ease with his body, never tried to conceal himself, always smiled and was friendly to everyone, and, in turn, the other crewmen enjoyed his easy ways and always included him in their liberty parties and skylarking.
Become a Patreon to help us grow the site
Post Your Stories on Taletopia