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o This part of my collection offers a very wide variety of o
o stories. They have been submitted by people from all over the o
o world. Also from alt.sex.stories (Newsgroups). There is no o
o particular order other than offering them to you in alpha- o
o betical directories. o
o I don’t believe in categorizing things. "I don’t want to o
o be typed therefore I don’t type things myself." I think it’s o
o a lot more fun to browse around and find 'little' surprises o
o that you might not have even thought of looking for. o
o Lest we forget!!! This story was produced as adult en- o
o tertainment and should not be read by minors. Kristen Becker o
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ARMY COCK
I had been in the Army for about 2 1/2 years, and had entered
as a PFC (private first class) as opposed to most who start as
PV1 or PV2 (buck privates). I was just conferred my rank as
corporal when the company was sent three new recruits.
We were stationed in Germany, about 3 miles from the Danish border,
and so Americans were few and far between. I found more hot and
horny German boys that American boys did little to interest me.
There was one recruit just arrived out of Missile training school,
his name was Jeff. He was the cutest thing I had ever seen in my
days in the military. And I knew from the moment I had met him
that I wanted him. Little did I know, that he wanted me too.
We were introduced, and I took a paternal instinctive stance with
Jeff, in that he was new, and needed to be protected from the more
seasoned soldiers. They were apt to be too hard on him, due to lack
of on the job experience. So, I tried to lighten the atmosphere by
asking Jeff if he liked Greek food, since there was a greek
restaurant nearby, where I liked to go once in a while.
He confided in me that he had never had Greek food, but would
like to try it, and so we went. We had an enjoyable meal, and then
talked a lot together during and afterwards. We found out that we
liked each other, and Jeff hinted that he liked me quite a bit, and
would like to get to know me more intimately.
I was intrigued, and told him to come to my quarters later in the
evening for a beer, or something. He accepted and said he would be
there.
I sat up and waited in a pair of tight running shorts, reading
a book. He knocked on my door, and I let him in. Looking to
see if no one noticed his coming to my room, I shut the door, and
clicked the lock. He smiled and sat on the bed.
"Nice room, you are lucky. I have three others in my room," he
said. I sat next to him on the bedside, "We can talk here without
others hearing. Or would you rather not talk?" Putting my hand
gently on his lap. Massaging the rather large bulge that was
obviously growing with each minute.
Jeff reached over and took me in him arms and kissed me. That
was really unexpected! I shut the curtains tightly, and told him
to remain silent as I went over to the door and shut off the light
switch. "Try to be really quiet buddy, we wouldn't want to get
in trouble tonight..." I whispered in Jeff's ear, then allowed my
tongue to gently probe his smooth ear. He squirmed and then
wrapped his arms tightly around my body.
He was still in those damned camouflage pants and brown tshirt.
I was so used to seeing those stupid uniforms all day long, that
I didn't want this hot stud to be in it while we were together.
"Jeff, why don't you get comfortable. We're all alone. You
can take that uniform off can't you?" He smiled and then nodded.
Taking his t-shirt off and exposing his smooth chest and
sensuously erotic brown nipples I was getting so hard just looking
at him. I motioned to him to step towards me, I took him in my
arms and let my tongue stray over his sexy nipples flicking it over
each one until they were both very hard. He was breathing faster
now, and his pants were tenting upwards. I undid the five
buttons down the front and slid his pants down. He kicked off his
now-unlaced boots, and was standing before me only in his briefs and
socks. I reached down and slid the socks off of him, and then
stood up next to him as we both pulled each others' pants off.
Our now naked bodies were touching, and our cocks were so damned
hard I couldn't wait another second to have him. He was very
sensual, and took his time though. No quick fuck did he want
from me. His hands gently caressed the globes of my ass, his
fingers probed my ass-crack as I stared into his beautiful grey
eyes and I melted. Jeff was built like a runner, his body was
lithe, and his legs were strong and muscular. His chest was smooth
and well developed with strong biceps and triceps to compliment
his whole frame. He wasn't hung like a horse, but wasn't small
in any way. His cock was firm and about 6 or 7 inches long, and
not really thick...a perfect mouthful though. The entire area
was surrounded with silky blond pubic hair nesting his low slung
balls which my fingers were now caressing. My lips pressed
against Jeffs' and our tongues entered each others' mouths. They
explored the inner areas of our mouths and lapped gently over one
another. My hand wrapped around his rock hard cock and stroked
gently. He moaned softly, (remembering where we were), I
began to slide down kissing his neck and shoulders. Licking his
beautiful nipples again, and running my tongue down the crevice of
his stomach to his navel, rimming the cute button of his stomach
and trailing even lower as my hands massaged his legs and feet.
I aimed at my target, the beautiful object of my
desire...his meaty cock, standing at attention waiting for me to
take him into ecstasy. I wasn't going to hold back any more. So I
plunged onto that cock opening my mouth as wide as possible, taking
in as much as possible without gagging. I took the whole thing into
my mouth as my nose pressed into his blond pubic hair. I could smell
how clean he was, the smell of freshly washed hair right under my
nose... His cock tasted good too, also clean and fresh--but
distinctly like Jeff (not of soap).
Jeff's hips thrust upwards to meet the sucking action of my mouth...
I pressed his chest down to let him know that I could do it without
help... he relaxed and let me do the sucking. I let my mouth glide
over his cock gently making his body shake up and down. He was
enjoying my work, and wanted to reciprocate...he slid me around and
took my balls into his mouth, and lapped at them making me tingle.
Soon he took my cock deep into his mouth and showed me that he could
suck cock like a pro. I was feeling so good that I didn't realize
that he was getting close, when I got a spurt of pre-cum on my
tongue, and I savored the precious liquid then swallowed it. I
began to pay more attention to the hot stud's cock I was sucking
on, and awaited the hot payload I was about to get.
Jeff was still running his fingers up and down my ass-crack and
finally began to probe my asshole. It felt real good, and so I
started to suck him a bit faster to signal that I was enjoying it.
He reached up and took the tube of K-Y that I had pulled out of my
desk drawer earlier, and greased his index finger with it
generously. My body pulsed in joy as his finger entered my
asshole! He knew right where my prostate was!!! He massaged it and
I sucked like there was no tomorrow....I moaned with his cock
deep in my throat as I shot what must have been a huge load down
his throat, which he swallowed quickly and licked up as I felt his
cock get stiffer and throb in my mouth. I prepared myself for
the hot blast of cum that was to fill my mouth twice. I drank his
cum deep into my throat and then we hugged each other for hours and
then fell asleep.
Luckily it was a weekend, or we would've had a lot of trouble.
Jeff woke up first, and was coming back into the room from the
shower (he was the cleanest guy I ever met), and then climbed back
in bed. In a matter of seconds we were on each other again.
Our friendship lasted until I returned to the States a year later.
Life without Jeff now is not the same, but everytime I take a
shower....
I returned to the States a year later. Life without Jeff now is
not the same,
THE END