My 8th true story, in mostly chronological order, all my stories are true, from my memory, going back to when I first had gay sex. Some are 3rd person, told to me by lovers that I have had sex with. I will try to write the stories as graphic as possible.
Most names are real, but some have to be modified as well as their true locations. I would like to hear from others.
I will describe myself at the time of my enlistment. I am of Irish decent, very good looking, skinny, cut cock, nice ass, nearly hairless, clean, smooth skin, pink nipples, head, pucker, lips. And always looked younger than I was. Real jail bait. Was & remained that way for many years, into my 40s. I always have been Anal oriented, Like to fuck guy's butts & loved to be plowed. But also do many other things.
I am married, consider myself bisexual, totally in the closet, but always preferred sex with men, those that I fancy & some others when I'm horny. I am a sexual planner, opportunist & a conniver.
I had a typo in my first stories saying "Marines", meant to say "Air Force", Also in my last story said: "later Syd slipped me another $20", meant to say that "Man gave me another $20".
I joined the Air Force when I turned 18. I knew I would have to cool my sex life, had no problem with that, there are other means to self gratification. Training started & we were put into the older style barracks. two floors & 50 men/boys to a floor. One bathroom with several sinks, urinals, toilets & a shower for ten or so. Double bunk beds. Most guys don't turn me on. They have to be something "special" to me. And staring or getting an hard-on are not good to do in a barracks, in the homophobic American military in that era.But there had to be one, a Sally! Sally's a nickname that are given to those guys who are slightly or greatly effeminate. Smaller, weaker, cute (to me) & younger looking guys. And his bunk was directly across the center aisle from mine. Hinkens was 17-yrs, girlish pretty face, shorter about 66", not muscular nor a fatty, not skinny, like a layer of baby fat over his body, a gorgeous bubble butt, a hung flaccid cut cock, light complected, nearly hairless, lips & mouth to kiss, a body to feel & lick all over. He was very friendly, easy going rural type person, not a mean bone in his body..I had to sneak peeks only, when he was dressing, in the shower, taking a crap. Did once see for a moment, early in the AM, his hard-on while putting on his underwear, a big cock! Was not in a position to take an interest in him without fear of people noticing my intentions. Whenever I found myself alone with him for a few mins, would converse to find out about him & try to become his friend. Finally we became somewhat close, confided with me of his home life. He lived by himself since he was 13 in a trailer his mother owned. His mother lived several hours away in a city. She would visit every few months but would send money to him. Her sister lived nearby & was like a guardian to him The sister had a family, husband & several kids. As I found out later, the husband molested him since day one & on a daily basis. Treated Hinkens like a second wife, but I found out all this in the future..We were do for a furlough after our training ended, and I had his address, he lived about four hours south of me. He said to me & others, if we were in the area to stop by. When I was home, borrowed a car & drove to his trailer. He did not have a telephone. Left about 4AM got there about 8AM. It was a very small rural town with lots of vacant lots, his trailer sat by itself, nearest house or shack or trailer a hundred feet away. Knocked on the door, he was sleeping, was surprised. He let me in & said he would get dress. I would have preferred undress. I was sitting there watching him get dressed, with a big hard hard-on in my pants, not knowing if he was gay. He then said we must leave immediately, in my car, he did not have a car. I did not ask why, we got into my car & he said to drive, any direction. We drove down this country road for a few miles. He explained that he did not want us to be there at his trailer, if his step-uncle or others would show up & catch us there..I said were do we go? He ask if I were planning to staying the night, if so, for me to get a motel. He said not near here, to many people know me. He then explained about his step-uncle and the years of sexual abuse. I asked if he hated the sex? No, he just hatted his step-uncle. He never could have sex with others or had a boy friend around or in his trailer. I told him I wanted to have sex with him. He said he could tell. Eventually he directed me to a nice motel about 10-miles away. He said he sometimes stays here when he has out-of-town company. And the hotel clerk knows him & is a friend & sometimes a lover. By this time I was ready to cream in my jeans. He went inside & got the room. I parked by the room & he opened the door.. We went inside & pulled our clothes off. Our arms were around each other, our hands in our cracks, our lips open & pressing each other, tongues in each others mouths. We fell on the bed, our bodies twisting on each other. His cut cock was huge, I end on my back, put my legs up, he dove right in, cock as far up my ass it could go, started to pound me like a jack hammer. He kept pounding me & he said when your ready, I will flood your butt, and he did. .
It was now my turn, after he washed, I was laying still on my back savoring my getting fucked good experiencing. He climbed on top of me, I position my head against his pucker, and then he sat down on it. he rode me till I came. Later we did a 69, reversing afterwards to exchange a cum french kiss. We staid on that bed all day & to about noon the next, fucking & sucking. We were much sated. Around 6PM, the clerk called if we wanted to order a pizza & beer.Hinkens, naked, later let him in with the pizza & beer. Cute guy, I was also naked. Hinkens went down on him & gave him a good blow job, then he left..The next day, I took him home, Hinkens staid low in the car so no one could see him. We drove by the trailer, Hinkens got out a ways away behind some bushes. I never saw him again, I visited a few years later after leaving the military, but his trailer was no longer there. Drove around but never saw it. I then drove to that motel, the clerk was still there. He was now a few years older, chubby. He remembered Hinkens, said that he had moved away, but did not know where. I said to the clerk that I had staid there a night with Hinkens & did he remember me? No, he said Hinkens had staid there a few times with a friend. I said that he (the clerk) came to the room & had sex with Hinkens, he said that often happen & would I like to see a room? Yes, lets go. We entered and did I want to do something. He said he was not into love making, only sex. Sucking or fucking. We took our clothes off & he laid on his belly. I mounted, slid my cock into a very well used hole. It was already greased up. He said this would be his 4th fuck that day, now 10AM. Has it been cleaned out since? No, I like to leave the cum in for a while until I have to shit. So I started to bang him. Sloppy seconds. Cum was squeezing out the sides. Gave him my load, now my turn. He wanted a blow job, he had a nice cock, so I gave him one. Before he came which took almost an hour, I pulled off & he came in my ass. I asked him how did he get fucked that much? he said every day the owner does him in the AM & PM. He has some friends that stop by regularly, some others come by for sex & pay him. He said he gets fucked about 10 times a day & sucks about 20 cocks. Thats how he makes his money..Next story is another In The Air Force. Story #9.
Write me at avesland@yahoo.com. I live somewhere south of Orlando. Could do a meet-up for coffee or beer. Make sure you contribute often to Nifty.
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My other True stories: 1st, Starting Out-in Youth. 2nd, Being Screwed by Ken-in Youth. 3rd, Fun With Hof-in Youth. 4th to 6th, Once In Love With Harry #1, 2 & 3-in High School. 7th, Final High School Days-in High School. 8th In The Air Force 1.