Where it happened: Naval Training Base
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
Tom and I met in the Navy at the Training Center in Groton, CT. He was training for Electronics Specialist, and I was a future Radioman. Between school placements, all students get assigned to the base and live in the TAD barracks. It was here between “A” School and “BESS” School that I met my bunkmate, Tom. We immediately became fast friends and did everything together, including going to the showers or “GEEDUNK” for snacks.
We were best buds, but I was in love with my high school sweetheart, and I had asked her to marry me the week before. She had said yes, and Tom and I went to the NCO Club to dance and drink, and otherwise celebrate the happy occassion. Like typical teens, we got WAY too drunk, and partied way too long. I ended up missing a call from my fiancee, and when she found out why, she was PISSED!
Within a week of my joy, I found myself in the depths of depression. She’d called off the engagement, and I was heartbroken. Again, Tom and I went drinking, to drown the sorrow. I was way too drunk to know how we even got back to the barracks.
Once in our room, Tom layed me out on my bunk and started undressing me. I guess I was too out of it to struggle or fight about it. I was barely conscious but I remember feeling his lips kissing along my belly as he undid my belt buckle! It felt so good, I pretended to be completely passed out as he undid my pants and slowly stroked my stiffening cock!
He gently kissed the tip and I stiffened in anticipation. He must have sensed my movement and thought I was waking up, so he quickly tucked my hard-on back into my pants. I slowly opened my eyes and told him about this “terrific dream” I’d just had. He admitted that it had been him, and that he loved me from the first time he met me!
That was too weird for me, but I really like Tom as a friend, and I had REALLY enjoyed his lips on my prick! Our time together became more physical, with a lot of touching and “pretend” homo-erotic behavior. Even the other guys in the barracks played along. No one was the wiser.
One night, we both had watch duty at the main admin building. It was 1 or 2 in the morning, and we knew we wouldn’t be disturbed for several hours. Together, we snuck off to a side fire escape and began to seriously make out. It was the first time I ever french-kissed a guy! Soon, we were both naked and sucking each other’s man meat! I’d had oral sex with a couple of girls back in High School, and I liked getting head, but when I tasted his sweet meat, I knew I loved sucking cock!
We sucked each other until we came. We cleaned up and redressed, returning to the watch desk about an hour before the next watch showed up. From then on, we sucked each other every chance we had. We even stopped going to the NCO Club choosing to suck cock out on the rock outcropping on the back of the base. We couldn’t keep our mouths off each other! It was getting harder and harder to not show our desire around the other guys.
We got a duty free weekend together and Tom rented a room at a local hotel. This was no big deal as lots of guys from the base took their hookers there. I just showed up “later” so no one would be the wiser. We never left the room. First we just showered and sucked each other a lot. I was really scared about fucking each other. AIDS was still pretty big news in those days. But Sunday, our last day in the hotel, I was so overcome with desire for Tom, that I offered my ass to him as his sweet virgin man-pussy!
I could feel the head of his cock slowly push past my sphincter and enter my hot rectum! He had a long, slender cock, so it didn’t hurt too bad, and soon we were rocking with the sweet rhythm of hot man-fucking! When his cock tensed up, I knew he was about to cum, and I jacked my own thick shaft to try and cum at the same time. He beat me to it, as his hot white jizz filled my virgin ass! Flipping me over, he swallowed my cock and soon I was cumming down his throat!
We fucked a few more times, in the shower at the barracks and in our room, each time nearly being found out. I started to freak about getting kicked out of the Navy as a fag, and when I finally got assigned to my “C” School, I moved out of the TAD barracks and back into the school barracks. I cut it off with Tom, explaining my fears, but he told me he loved me.
I tried to deny my love for him, and when he confessed to the chaplain of his love for me and our hot, queer love affair, I lied and accused him of attempted rape. He was dishonorably discharged from the Navy, and I went on to graduate from school and be assigned to my final duty station. I always hated myself for lying and hurting him so much. He really did love me, and for my part, I believe I really loved him too.
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