Saturday, April 1, 2017

Mardi Gras Sailor, Part 02

©Mardi Gras Sailor.

Story by Dick Clinton

Continuing story of Mike the sailor.

Part 02, The Next Day 


I looked at the clock before disturbing my friend Adams. It was still only 3AM and I was going to let him sleep until 6AM before he went on his way. I assumed he would wake up before that time, because you get in the habit of waking early in the armed services. I crawled carefully back under the sheet that now covered his half naked body. He stirred but never opened his eyes. I would like to suck him off again, but better leave well enough alone. I wanted him to remain friends and perhaps we could repeat our session at another time. I closed my eyes and finally went back to sleep.
What do you do with a drunken sailor? What do you do with a drunken sailor?” came the vocal sounds of the Marines as they came charging into the house after a night of drinking.
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Shut up Jordan. You can’t sing worth a damn even when you’re sober, so why try now, besides I think we have some new roommates. You want to give them a bad first impression?” said one of the other Marines.

Get out of my way mate, I gotta take a piss! Whoops! Looks like we do have a couple of new roommates after all. Isn’t that sweet? The two of them are sleeping in the big bed. Maybe we should all sleep in that bed too. I could use me some sailor ass tonight. What do you say, Jordan?” The first Marine said.
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Go take your piss, asshole, and shut the fuck up. This is my swabbie buddy from Florida, but I don’t know who this other dude is. Now shut up and let em sleep.”
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Adams set up in the bed. “Hey Johnson. It’s all right. We’re awake now anyway. How you been you mother… You jar-heads been out drinking, I see. Did you bring any pussy home with ya?”
Hey cocksucker. Who’s your bed partner? I thought maybe ya brought us some pussy but I see it’s another swabbie, huh? Hey. I’m Johnson and that loudmouth fucker in the head is Jordan. Sorry 'bout the racket. He is a little drunk and gets friendly to everyone. Horny bastard when he is drinking, but when he’s sober, he is even worse.” Ha, ha, ha. Johnson said as he gave me a high five.

“What’s your handle? I’m John Johnson.”

Hey, John; I’m Mike. Stationed at Key West for a short haul. I hitched a ride with Adams here. Hope you can put up with me until he returns from seeing his girl in Texas. I’ll be glad to share grub and beer expenses with ya for my keep. I’ve never been to the Mardi Gras before. Thought I’d check it out while I had some leave coming.”
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Sure Mike. You’re welcome to stay. It’s like a mad house around here sometimes, but you’ll have a good time, I’m sure. I own this place and right now I have 3 other jar-head fuckers staying for a few days too. You’ll have to sleep in that big bed, but occasionally another dude might stay over a night or two and you’ll have to share.”
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Hey, Thanks Johnson. That'd be cool. I’m just thankful to rest my ass for a few nights.”
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Mike’s a good bed partner, Johnson; you might even want to sleep with him a night or two, if you know what I mean.” Adams said as he winked at Johnson.
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Jordan came out of the head just as Adams made his suggestive remark and added. “I’ll sleep with him tonight if he’ll give me some sweet sailor pussy!” then he flopped on his own bed next to the wall.

See what I mean? That fucker is always trying to get his nuts off. He scares the girls off, especially when they see that 10-inch cock of his. Shut up Jordan! Take your fucking clothes off and get some sleep, and get your shoes off the bed.”
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Come over here and take my clothes off, sailor boy, then I’ll let you see my big peter. You can even kiss it if ya want to.” Jordan slurred out.
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Mike was near Jordan and saw how drunk he was. He had helped many guys that came into the barracks, drunk and falling down. He got off the bed and kneel down to untie the Marine's shoes.
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Aw Mike. You don’t have to do that; he’s just drunk again tonight. I’ll take his things off.” Johnson said, “Won’t be the first time.”
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It’s okay. I’ve undressed many of the guys at the barracks that come in drunk every weekend. They call me the ‘housemother’ cause I watch over the guys so they won’t get into more trouble. Besides he’s no trouble. He’s half asleep already. No trouble at all.” Mike said as he started unbuttoning the Marine’s shirt and pants.

Come on buddy, sit up so we can get your shirt off.” Mike continued to undress Jordan.
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Jordan was a tall well-built Marine from the Midwest. He never drank that much but when he did, he got stinking drunk. He was usually very quiet when he was sober but always horny. He would fuck anything that walked but never had any man’s ass…yet.
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Mike continued to undress Jordan as the other 2 guys talked. Johnson and Adams had been stationed at the same base at Pensacola and had some catching up to do.
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Adams. Come on in the other room and we can talk better. I think Mike has the 'bastard'under control. I want to show you a new girlie movie I bought the other day. It’ll get you horny as hell so you can fuck your old lady when you see her tomorrow.”
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Hell. I won’t need anything to get me in the mood to fuck my old lady, but always like to see a fuck movie. They won’t let us have any around the base. Hey Mike, Join us if you don’t get molested by Jordan first.” Adams said as he and Johnson headed out of the room to watch the fuck film.
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Aw, I want to watch the fuck film too.” Jordan said. I need to pop my nuts tonight. Hey look here sailor boy. You got me hard just by taking off my clothes. Come on baby. Give me some ass. You’re a hot looking dude. Let me fuck ya. Never had any man pussy yet.” Jordan continued as Mike tried to undress the drunken Marine.
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Not tonight Jordan. You need to sober up before you do anything, besides why do you think I’d let you fuck me anyway?”
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Suddenly Jordan looked strange. “I think I’m gonna be sick. Let me go to the head. Help me up. Oh shit. We better hurry.” He said as Mike grabbed his arm and they headed to the nearby bathroom.
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Mike got Jordan to the toilet stool just in time. Up came the beer. Finally after a few uncomfortable moments of heaving he finished. Mike gave him a glass of water and a hand towel to wipe his mouth. He looked down at this young Marine and thought that even in his drunken stupor, he was a very handsome man. Dark eyes and hair, smooth hairless body, nice arms and chest, and nice six-pack. Jordan looked up at Mike,
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Thanks. I’ve sure made a fool of myself, haven’t I? I don’t know why I drink until I get so drunk. I always tell myself. ‘Never again’, but then I do it all over again. Do you suppose you could help me up? I need to take a piss but I’m still woozy.”
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Mike took a strong hold of the hunk and lifted him to his feet. Jordan stood and swayed slightly. Jordan held onto Mike with one hand as he searched for his dick through the opening in his skivvies. Finally he fished out his soft cock and guided it towards the water in the stool.
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Hey buddy, just one more request. I’m afraid I’ll piss all over the floor or myself unless you guide it for me. Just aim my prick and I’ll do the rest.” Jordan said then giggled slightly.
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Mike had done this before and it was no problem, in fact it was stimulating holding a hot dude's prick as he took a piss, and this Marine was no exception. He smiled at Jordan as he gladly gripped his dick and guided the stream of piss towards the bowl. Jordan did have a rather large dick, even when it was soft. He closed his eyes as Mike gladly held onto Jordan. Jordan put his arm around Mike as he stood. Into the bowl the stream of golden piss splashed into the water.
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Awww. That feels so good to piss. Almost as good as cumming.” Jordan sighed out as he relieved himself. “You’ll have to shake it too. But not too many times otherwise you’ll make it hard.”
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Mike didn’t care if Jordan got hard; in fact he looked forward to getting him hard and in bed when he was not so drunk.

“You feel better now? Let me guide you back to the bed and let you get some sleep. Okay?”
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Jordan rested his arm over Mike’s shoulder as they left the bathroom and to Jordan’s rack. Mike managed to get him into bed, and as he started to leave, Jordan took Mike’s hand. “You’re all right, sailor boy. You’re all right. Thanks.” Then he fell asleep.
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Mike thought he would try to get some more sleep while his bed partner, Adams, was rapping with his old friend in the other room. Soon he fell asleep again.
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Mike awoke once again when he heard Jordan going to the head to take another long piss. When he returned, he crawled into bed and cuddled up next to Mike. Mike was disturbed by this move because he did want Jordan, but how was this going to work out? Adams and Johnson were still in the other room watching the fuck film and could come back anytime.
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Jordan. You better get back into your own bed before Adams and Johnson come back.”
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Awe come on Mike. I want to be next to you. Here feel my cock. I am so hot. Just jack me off and I’ll leave you alone.”
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Mike paused then said “Okay, Then you’ll go to sleep?”
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Oh Yeah. Just play with it. Feel how hard I am? I need to pop my nuts, dude. It has been a week since I shot my wad. My nuts are hurting. Please help out a horny Marine, Mike.”
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Mike reached down to find Jordan’s big 10-inch cock pressing against his leg. This Marine wasn’t kidding when he said he was hot and horny.
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Aw fuck. Why waste it by jacking him off?” Mike thought to himself.
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Mike was not going to just jack him off. He wanted to suck this big number and swallow his week’s load of cum. He moved between Jordan’s strong muscular legs, as Jordan turned on his back ready for action. He had removed his skivvies before he crawled in bed and was hoping for some sex.
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Mike was amazed at the thickness of Jordan’s cock, as well as the 10-inch length. Mike had become an expert cocksucker and cum slut ever since he was first abducted and became a sex slave in San Francisco while on leave. Now it was one of his favorite things to do, but it ran a close race with taking it up the ass. Jordan’s cock was very thick and might take a while to suck him off even thought he was hot to trot.
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Mike took a good look at the magnificent body laid out before him. Even in the dimly lit room, every crevice of his stomach muscles and every ripple of his muscular body glistened before him. He was awesome. Jordan placed his arms behind his head exposing the small dark hair under his armpits. His eyes closed anticipating a new sexual experience. Mike wondered if he hadn’t been a bit drunk would he be so open with his sexual experimentation. It was too late now to back out.
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Mike positioned himself firmly between Jordan’s legs and gently caressed the large appendage before him. He caressed the low hanging balls resting between the rigid thighs. A clear small droplet of pre-cum was oozing from the large piss slit, where many gushers of sperm had passed thru during his young manhood. Mike was about to savor the sweet pre-cum nectar of this warrior. The first taste was sweet but salty with a hint of beer. He liked the taste and went back for more. The warrior’s cock was surrounded by soft fleshy skin hooded over the large bulbous cock head. Mike kissed his penis with respect, and then his warm wet tongue explored the inner fleshy hood searching for tasty smegma of man. To pleasure his warrior further, he licked and kissed the large phallus until he nuzzled his chin into the soft warm skin of his low hanging scrotum. A moan came from his warrior’s lips. Mike inhaled the musky manly smells, which he loved so much. Then without hesitation, he encircled the warrior’s manhood and engulfed his cock as far as he could without gagging.
Ohhhh my God!” cried the warrior as Mike continued his special cock sucking maneuvers. “This is unbelievable. Oh yeah. Oh yeah.” He muttered in pure pleasure.

Mike was a damn good cocksucker and he knew how to make another man enjoy the pleasure of sex. He had some good teachers along the way but he only wanted to bring his warrior to the brink of absolute pleasure, then being a bit sadistic, he would momentarily decrease the pleasure, then increase it once again, until his warrior was about to scream. This was one of his best methods of sexual pleasure for his partners. It seemed to be working exceptionally well with Jordan. Now he had him where he wanted him. He stopped and moved his hands up the rippling muscles and to the firm hard pectorals to the protruding nipples. Jordan moaned and without a moment's thought, grabbed Mike under the arms and pulled him up to his lips, kissing and tongue sucking him with wild passionate lovemaking.
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Fuck man. You are the hottest and wildest thing that has ever happened to me. Even my chicks aren’t this hot. Fuck man. Look at me. Making passionate love to another dude.” Jordan said as he smothered Mike in more wet kisses.
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Man. I want you to make me cum. You’re driving me crazy. My nuts are about to explode. I can’t take much more of this. Suck me. Get me off.” He continued.
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I’ve got something you might like better. You’ve wanted to fuck a sailor, so let’s fuck! I have you nice and wet so you will be able to penetrate my ass. Let’s do it.” Mike said.
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Fuck yeah. If your ass is as hot as your cock sucking mouth, I’ll fuck the shit out of your ass.”
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Let me lie on my back and put my legs on your shoulders. Then ease your big cock in my man pussy….but take it easy, cause you’re no Tiny Tim. You’re more like the Jolly Green Giant.” Then both men laughed while they got into position.
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They maneuvered around until Mike was on his back and his legs were wrapped around his warrior’s hard firm body. Mike wet his ass hole with some spit, then pulled Jordan close to his body. Jordan rested his knees on the bed, lifted Mike and felt the opening of the anus.
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Are you sure we can do this? I don’t know how my big 10 inches can get into that tight hole, but man, I am so hot I’m willing to try. Do we need any lube? You know I’ve never done this with anyone before. You are the first dude to even suck my dick, and by the way, that was awesome.”
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Quit your blabbering and give me your cock, stud. I can take it, but you’ll have to start slow. It’s been awhile since I had one this big. Closer now. Let me guide it. Ah, right there -- now go in easy, easy, There stud, now push just a little until it opens my ass. Oh Yeah. There it goes, easy. Oh Fuck! It’s starting to go in. Yeah. Keep going. Oh God that cock is big!” Mike kept instructing his warrior stud. Then his body trembled with pleasure. He had taken Jordan’s big cock clear to the balls.
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Jordan followed his teacher’s instructions and soon he felt the warm sensitive pleasure of his big manhood impaling this hot sailor’s tight warm ass. What a sensation. Then he felt a strange suction and he gasped with pleasure. It was all the way in. It was in. His 10-inch cock was deep in his sailor's love canal. He had never felt anything like it, and he still hadn’t had an orgasm yet.
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Mike looked into Jordan’s face when he knew the cock was all the way in. Jordan opened his eyes, looked down at Mike, leaned forward and kissed him again.
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You are going to get the fucking of your life, my little sailor. I have been known to cum 3 or 4 times at one session. Do you know what you’ve gotten yourself into? You’re my first man pussy and I’m going to ride you the rest of the night. Do you still want me to breed you, sailor boy? This ‘jar-head's hot and ready to fuck.” Jordan said as he started to shove his cock to the depths of his lover.
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Fuck me warrior. I’m ready for action. Fuck me long and hard. Show no mercy. I can take it. Now fuck me!”
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 Word count. 3,067 07/25/2005
Story by Dick Clinton at eyeMrich1@msn.com

Friday, February 3, 2017

Mardi Gras Sailor, Part 01

Mardi gras Sailor©

Story by Dick Clinton

Continuing story of Adventures of Mike the sailor.

Part 01, Off to New Orleans

After my time with the Pacific Fleet, and my frequent stops in the Port of San Francisco, I was reassigned to the Atlantic Fleet and stationed in Key West, Florida. I had some extra ‘liberty time’ coming to me, and decided to make a jaunt to New Orleans during the Mardi Gras. I saw a bulletin on the rec-room bulkhead that one of the sailors stationed on base was driving to Dallas, Texas during the same week, so I made arrangements to share expenses for a ride to New Orleans. Adams was going to stay one night in New Orleans with some Marine mates before heading on to Texas, then return just in-time to pick me up on his way back to Key West.
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One of the Marines owned a small 2 bedroom home in New Orleans and shared it with several other Marines that were stationed with him at Pensacola, Florida. I would be staying at his home that week. It would be an opportunity for me to share, and be with other service men during my leave. New Orleans could be a wild and dangerous place for a single sailor, especially during Mardi Gras.
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It was a long day's ride to the house in New Orleans, and when we arrived late that night we were both ready to settle in. Adams, my partner, wanted to leave early in the morning and was anxious to get some rest. Most of the other men were out partying, except for one guy that greeted us at the door, dressed only in his boxer shorts. He briefly introduced himself as McKinley, and directed us to one of the bedrooms and told us we were to share the large double bed in the center of the room. Against the other 2 walls were single beds that were being used by some other guests.
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The place definitely looked like a guest house for men, but it was surprisingly neat considering 4 or 5 men were using the place. A few dufflel bags were shoved under the beds along with pairs of polished marine shoes, here and there. I guess the marine discipline had finally soaked in, and the place was pretty well kept and in order. The bedroom had a large bathroom with an over sized shower. There was one large closet on one wall, and a large dresser and mirror rested against the other wall, next to one of the smaller beds. A few posters of women movie stars and pop singers were posted at different locations throughout the room.
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Adams and I were not that well acquainted, but when I heard he was going thru New Orleans, I jumped at the chance to hitch a ride with him. He seemed like a nice clean-cut guy. He was single and perhaps a year or so older than I, and what I would consider as a ‘redneck’ Texas country boy. He was quiet, didn’t smoke, and liked country music. He was tall and well built. I had an opportunity to observe him in the shower one day at the barracks, and noticed he was very well hung, and had a hot looking butt.
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It had been pleasant riding with him all day. Our conversation was typical navy talk, girls, sports and cars, but now we were tired and soon curled up on the bed and fell asleep.
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I wasn’t used to sleeping with another person, and when he moved and threw his arm over me, I woke immediately. I lay still thinking he would withdraw his arm, but instead he curled up behind me and gripped me tighter. It wasn’t long before I felt his hard cock pressing up against me. His mouth was close to my ear and I could hear and feel his warm breath. I liked his nearness but knew anytime now he would wake and realize he was holding a man in his arms. I wanted to back against him and encourage his hard dick to force it from his shorts and move into the crevice of my ass. I soon become excited and felt my manhood coming to full attention. I wanted to pull my cock from my skivvies and start masturbating, but I knew any movement would wake him, and he’d withdraw from our fetal position. His warm body remained for a few more minutes then he withdrew and moved away and lay on his back. This gave me the opportunity to turn over with my body facing him. It was warm in the house and he had kicked the covers off the bed. In the dimly lit room I could make out his hard dick peeking out of his white skivvies.
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I wanted to lunge on his big hard pulsating prick and suck the man juices from it before he could realize what was happening, but I knew I had to control my lustful desires. My cock slipped out of the opening of my shorts, and I began rubbing the oozing pre-cum over my sensitive cock head. My eyes were focused on his body language and his desirable manhood poking from his shorts. Perhaps if I moved slow and easy, I could shoot a quick load in my hand while fantasizing on Adams. Unexpectedly he reached down and pulled his waistband below his cock and balls, then placed his hands behind his head and went back to sleep mode.
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Oh my god!” I didn’t know if this was an invitation or not, but his big cock and balls were being presented before me like an offering. I was really hot now, and had to do something. I slowly positioned myself lower on the bed. My body was almost trembling with lust. I lightly placed my hand on his groin. My body went cold, but my desire was overpowering. He didn’t move or shove me away. I had to move now, or forget it! I wrapped my hand around his hard dick, and waited for any kind of response. It might be a smack to the head, or a kick in the teeth, but to my delight, his dick jumped as if to say. “Okay, sailor, it's yours now. Suck it!”
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I moved closer and pulled the soft wet foreskin back from his large tulip shaped cock head. In the dim light of the room, his oozing pre-cum glistened. I was up on my elbow and leaned forward to touch my tongue to taste this man’s body fluids. It was sweet and wet. His cock pulsated once again. I cupped his warm low hanging ball sac, and guided his cock up to my mouth.
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I knew he had a large cock from when I saw him in the shower, but it was so much larger now that it was at full staff. I made a move on his cock, and went down on him. He moaned softly as I continued. I was not in the best position, so I eased myself between his spread legs. Now I was ready for some good cock sucking. I was in control.
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Adams was a very desirable man and my quest for him didn’t begin until he cuddled up against my body. When you are in any branch of the military service, you have to be careful of your sexual advances toward your mates. It is unnatural for humans to suppress their sexual appetites when 2 people have the same desires and needs.
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I continued to engulf his manhood for a few minutes until his body tensed and he released several gushes of warm delicious sperm into my mouth. He arched his buttocks off the bed helping me to devour every pulsating stream of his sexual release and tension. I swallowed hungrily like a baby calf at feeding time. Then he gasped a final orgasmic relief as I continued to milk out every last drop he offered me. I carefully cleaned his sensitive spent cock and licked the overflow of cum from his soft balls.

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He relaxed as though a burden had been released from his body. I reluctantly put his dick back into his skivvies, gently removed myself from between his legs, and got up from the bed to relieve my aching nuts privately in the nearby toilet. I quickly stood over the toilet bowl to shoot my load into the water, when McKinley entered the toilet. I was standing there with my hand whacking away at my hard on. It was obvious I was jacking off. I was a bit embarrassed, but without a word to me, he stood beside me, pulled his boxers down over his rounded buttocks and nonchalantly said.
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Don’t stop man, I know how frustrating it can be with a Fuck'en boner that won’t go down. Do you mind if I join you? I need to get my nut too.” And then the two of us stood over the toilet bowl jacking off.

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McKinley was a cute, butch marine guy, with a solid body. His dick was large for such a small dude. He began manipulating his dick back and forth until it quickly became hard. His balls swung to and fro with each move. His six-pack rippled as he moved. He enjoyed masturbating and was really getting into it. I wanted to touch his firm body and help him enjoy his masturbating even more, so I gripped his cock and manipulated it for him. He pulled his hand away from his cock and began kneading his firm nipples. He leaned his head back and sighed.
 
Yeah, Man. It feels good to have someone else jack you off. You do it good. Ummm hun. Yeah, that is good, man.” He said as I leaned over to make love to his hard cock. A small amount of cum was oozing from his cock head. I took a daring lick to taste this hot young marine. He cooed out with pleasure.
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Oh man. Suck my cock. Suck on it and make it cum. I need to get my nut. Oh man, this is hot.” McKinley snarled out.
 
That was all the invitation I needed. I went to my knees and with one quick sweep, I downed his whole cock.
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Fuck man. Fuck man. That is awesome. Do it again, dude. Suck that cock. Make me cum. Fuck'en yeah. Ahh yeah. Ummmm,” he continued.
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Eat my nuts. I love to have my balls licked. Fuck'en yeah, cocksucker. Lick my baby makers. Ahh fuck. Oooohhhh this is awesome.”
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This little marine was a hot number. There was hardly a hair on his balls or ass. My tongue went around and around his ball sac while he started jacking on his cock. He lifted one leg and placed it on the stool as I licked his nuts. I couldn’t resist going to his brown little ass hole. He gasped out once again as my face was now buried in his tight anus and my tongue was penetrating into his tight virgin hole.

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Fuck, Fuck, Fuck. Eat my ass hole. Eat me, dude. Oh Fucken yeah.” He continued as he was being pleased with my tongue. His body tensed again and I knew he was going to cum. I quickly got under him and placed his cumming cock in my mouth.
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Oh shit man! I’m going to cum. You’re gonna’ take it? Shit man. You’re taking my cum in your mouth? Fucken man. Ahh fuck. That is hot…awwww yeah, ohhh.” He continued as he dumped his huge load into my mouth until the overflow started running from my mouth and onto my chest.

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I drank down every drop until he finished cumming. He looked down at me, placed his hand on the back of my head and pushed me down on his sensitive cock for one more moment of pleasure. I swallowed it down to the base of his cock. He moaned out once again.
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Fuck man. Never had that happen before. You’re a cocksucker, huh? Man, that was an experience. I’ve shot my load with other guys in circle jerks before, but this cock sucking was the best ever. Let’s keep this to ourselves. Huh? But I wouldn’t mind doing that again. Okay? Hey. What’s your name again? You’re going to be around the rest of the week? That'd be cool. Some of us guys will be going to some of the parades and parties. You’ll have to go with us. What do ya say?” McKinley asked as I got up from the floor.
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Hey. Mike, you still have a boner. Shit man, you’ve got a hell of a cock there. I owe you. Turn around and let me jack you off over the stool. I’m not a cocksucker but don’t mind helping a buddy get his nuts off. Turn around.” He said as I stood facing the stool again.
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He got behind me, placed his body against mine, and then reach around to grip my hard cock. His body felt good next to mine. He rested his head on my shoulder and started jacking me off with his right hand. His youthful face was smooth and hairless. I could feel his breathing in my ear and then a sudden nibble on my ear lobe. Only a few dozen strokes of his firm strong hand and I was ready to shoot. He continued jacking until I was cumming. He pulled his muscular body tight against mine. I turned my head and a soft unintentional kiss was placed on my cheek as I ejaculated. I moaned and shot a terrific load to the back of the toilet. It was such a good orgasm.
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Hey dude, you had quite a load there. Man, a person could drown on a load like that.” He said as we both laughed.
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He lingered after I came, and held me close. I enjoyed the feel of his warm sweaty body against mine, and his semi-hard cock sliding between my legs. I was thinking how nice it would be if he fucked me. I had given him his first blow job and I would enjoy giving him his first piece of male ass. Our jack off session had excited him again, but he pulled slowly away from me. He smiled and slapped me on the butt. I washed while McKinley jumped into the shower. I went into the other room to wake my traveling partner, Adams, so he could get ready to go to Texas. 

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Word Count 2460
Story by Dick Clinton A.K.A. Richard Barber eyeMrich1@msn.com
Edited by Jay D.07/23/2005