Navy Story

By moc.liamg@cohsyrk

Published on Feb 22, 2005

Gay

Thanks to everyone that wrote in about Navy Story 1 & 2, I received a lot of nice comments and feedback. The final chapter will be Chapter 4, so you've got 1 more to go after this one. If you'd like to email me you can reach me at Kryshoc@gmail.com

Navy Story -- Chapter 3

After hearing Marks story about the sex with his brother Josh, I could have lubed both our cocks with the precum that was coming from my own cock. I'm not sure why, but I found the idea of brother/brother sex very arousing, and I'd never thought about it before. Sure, you have fantasy's about twin sisters, and all that, but two guys? I didn't care, all I could think about was getting naked and getting Mark naked and us getting off together.

Without a word to him, I unbuttoned my shirt, very slowly, and pulled it off. Mark seemed to sense what I was doing, so he just leaned back on his arms, and watched me. I then unbuttoned my jeans and dropped them, and stepped out. I slipped my underwear off and stepped out. I was standing totally nude in front of my navy buddy, and hard as a rock. I didn't even care, I was so aroused, more than I ever have been in my life. After my shower experience with him, that was saying something. I began to touch myself, while staring at Marks eyes. I touched my pecs, down my abs, to my cock, and massaged it up and down. It was then I realized that I no longer wanted to "get off" or "fuck," I wanted to make love to Mark. I wanted to make him feel good, and I wanted us to make love to each other.

I walked over to Mark, and pulled him up so he was standing in front of me. I slowly unbuttoned his shirt, and dropped it off his shoulders. I had forgotten how beautiful his skin was. I was intent on taking my time. I didn't want to be rushed like we had been in the showers aboard ship, I wanted this to last, because, well I didn't know when or if it would ever happen again. I was amazed at Marks musculature. I mean, I am considered muscled by some, but Mark was so defined. Not in the body builder way, where it looks like a guy can barely walk with the muscles. Mark was very lean, but yet very muscular. I guess I was staring because of what Mark said next to me.

"Are you OK Dennis?" "You seem to not be here anymore."

"Oh sorry, I guess I was just lost in thought, I'm a little amazed at your definition."

"Oh, that's cool, I have noticed people checking out my muscles before." "Hey, how does this look?"

Mark flexed his bicep up by his head. You know the pose, where the forearm is actually behind the head, and the bicep is next to the persons head. The bicep was perfect if I ever saw one. I also couldn't take my eyes off his arm pit now. I have never really looked, I mean really, really look at a guys armpit before, but suddenly I was entranced. I found myself getting closer, and soon the hairs were tickling my nose, and Mark reached around without me knowing and shoved my face into his pit. I was a bit shocked, but soon realized this is what I wanted, so I began to sniff. All I could smell was his personal scent. There was no body odor or deodorant. I began to lick, and I sucked all over his armpit, including the muscle right below the bicep, in the crook of the armpit. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed that when I was sucking on Marks armpit both nipples became very erect. He let my head away, and I stood there looking my shirtless friend.

I moved my hands down, and found the button to his pants, and took them off. I let them fall, and he stepped out, and then I removed his underwear. The smell from his balls, came wafting up to my nose like a draft of warm air. The smell was nearly intoxicating. I immediately went to my knees, and began sucking on his balls, and licking them. After I had them red he pulled them up, and I went underneath and licked under them, and into his crack. The smell was driving me nuts, and the precum from both of us, was all over the place. His legs were like stone as I ran my hands across his thighs, the hair felt so good under my hand. I decided that it was time to move on, so I stood up, and before I could get to a fully standing position, Mark grabbed my face and his tongue was in my mouth. I can still remember feeling his beard against mine, and thinking how different this was than kissing a girl. I also remember the feeling of being kissed, of being powerless while having a tongue probe your mouth and tongue and truly being kissed. The girls I've been with don't do that, they want you to be the "kiss err."

As we continued to kiss, Mark and I became less slow and methodical, and became more primal and passionate. There were grunts and moans frequently between us, as we started to feel a deep sexual lusting for one another. There was no sexuality issue anymore it was two people doing what they wanted to do with each other. It was two men, knowing one another in a way that only two men can. Mark grabbed my hair, and pulled my head back, and started sucking on my neck. This absolutely drove me over the edge, and I clawed his back a little. He then lifted me up, and I was straddling him, and I could feel his very warm and wet cock in the crack of my ass. I instantly knew what we were going to do, and I've never wanted anything more in my life. Mark walked us over to the other side of the room, and I soon felt the wall on my back. I realized we weren't even going to use the bed. As I hung onto Mark's neck, and continued my relentless sucking of his neck, lips, ears, and our passionate kissing, Mark was rubbing his cock around on my ass and his precum was lubing me up.

Keep in mind I have at this point never been fucked, not even by a finger. The thought of a mans cock in another guys ass had disgusted me, it was a "gay" thing or something that happened in prisons. Here I was about to get fucked, and I didn't care, I wanted it more than anything else in my life.

I next sensation I felt was Marks cock entering my ass. He looked into my eyes and said, "Are you doing ok?"

All I could respond with was to grab his head and to kiss him passionately. I felt his penis go deeper, and surprisingly, it didn't hurt. The next instant I could feel his pubes on my ass, and I knew he was inside. I felt so...complete. My friend Mark had his cock inside me and I was in midair being held against a wall by him. My cock was so hard, it was almost hurting. I felt Mark begin to slide out, and then back in, and as he hit my prostate, I felt like my cock would explode. I managed to tell him so, and he said not to worry about it and to just let whatever happen. He began thrusting in and out quicker and quicker. I know it couldn't have been very long, maybe a minute or so, and I could feel his cock head swelling, and when it hit my prostate my cock exploded. I could feel the cum gushing all over our chests and stomachs. I've never felt an orgasm so powerful before. As I was coming down off my orgasm high, Mark began to grunt, and I felt his cock grow larger and he came in my ass. Slowly Mark began to shake in his arms and legs. I guess supporting so much of my weight must have exhausted his muscles, so he slid out of me, and we both went over to the bed to lie down.

As we lay there, I realized that I had just been fucked, and had the best sex of my life. The realization was hard to deal with. I wasn't freaking out, but I sort of had to re-examine myself as to whom and what I thought I was. I wasn't yet ready to call myself gay, but I sure was enjoying sex with men too much to call myself straight. I put the debate away to deal with later, and looked over at Mark. I could tell he was in deep thought as well.

"Soooo, what are you thinking about?"

"I dunno, I guess just wondering where we go from here."

Mark seemed as confused as I was about what was happening.

"Well Dennis, I know one thing, that was the best sex of my life. I'm not sure what it means, but I know I can say that much. "

I agreed with him. I wanted to be close to him still, so I decided to lean over and put my arm across his chest. He turned over and cuddled up to me, this gesture seemed to make us both feel better, more comfortable. We ended up falling asleep like that and didn't wake up until the next morning.

Stay tuned for the final Chapter, I'll conclude the story with Chapter 4... I mean it this time! kryshoc@gmail.com

Next: Chapter 4


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