Young men of eighteen were called up to serve two years National Service in the armed forces. Some guys were sent to fight in wars, some to defend the last turbulent outposts of the British Empire; I was sent to Germany where I got fucked bow legged. Of all the stupid orders that I had been given since I joined the army this one was the most idiotic.
Fucked by Two German Soldiers on the Kitchen Table
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.
Blowjob after Navy Boot Camp with Uniform
The warm sensation of his sucking mouth on my cock was almost too much, and in seconds I unloaded a wad of cum that shot spurts out for a full minute. He swallowed every drop of cum I shot, and then stroked my cock slowly with the tip still in his hot mouth. I leaned back against the sink and held on as he finished sucking every drop out of the head of my cock.
Chance Encounter
I never wanted to go in the first place. One of my best friends had gotten his girlfriend pregnant, so they'd decided to elope. Like they had a choice! Anyway, after the weekend fiasco we'd all spent in Reno, it was finally Sunday and time to go home. There was a caravan of three cars. The bride and groom in one car, my roommate and I in my car and a the third car following.
encounters
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
They Don't Know
I joined the Marine Corps right after high school. Mostly because I wasn't sure if my recruiter was coming on to me or not. He was brutally handsome and had a great car. I'm still not sure to this day if it was a good or bad idea. My dad told me he was proud, although there was some reservation in his eyes, he'd wanted me to go to his Alma mater.
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.
Boot Camp Bond
I recognized both of them. The larger of the two guys was a big, strong kid named Ryan, he was the one doing the fucking. He's about six feet tall and very well muscled. Very handsome guy by anyone's standards. I should have guessed about him from day one. His rack is right next to mine, so whenever we all were sitting on our foot lockers shining our boots, he would always be staring at me. At first it made me uncomfortable to catch him taking sidelong glances at me, but soon we started talking to each other and he seemed like a nice enough guy.
Marine Corps Boot Camp Men Have Sex
I did make it however, and I was never prouder of myself than the day that I left boot camp, because I was US Marine. That title carries a lot of honor as well as a little stigma. Later, after I'd been home for a few visits, I learned that most of my friends and even my mother were afraid of me because they'd thought that I'd become some kind of psychotic killing machine. They had heard some dramatic stories about Marines. Hell, this was peace time. Sure I was a little more rigid and a lot more disciplined, but nothing like what they imagined.
Rambler Guy
The plan was to go into the Army with class mate, Wayne, go to college and see parts of the world. After more thought and information, I called the closest reserve unit to hear what was available through them. Their programs were nearly the same as the regular Army and after training I could remain at home, work or attend school or both.
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