Sammy Won't Tell

Published on Jul 22, 2011

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Sammy had been naked around other guys before. The YMCA and the school locker room had offered him that experience long ago.

"You can look all you want here" Marshall stood in front of Sammy after he returned to his bunk.

"It's ok" Marshal added in a voice that invited Sammy to look up. He eyes moved across the fellow soldier's bare feet, well shaped calves, thick thighs past the defined obliques and low handing sac of testicles fronted by the thick penis, over his flat bellow and to his two rounded pectorals to the smiling face.

Marshal scratched his hairy patch above his cock and then fingered it.

"It's cool" he said again "and hell man I've been working on this body since I started puberty so I'm happy to show it off" he turned to offer Sammy a view of his round smooth buttocks and muscled back.

"Hell we all look" he turned around again. "Come on"

Sammy tucked his towel tighter after the stood up.

"No none of that, everyone goes bare ass and you have to too" Marshall grabbed Sammy's towel and pulled it off throwing it across his fellow soldier's shoulder.

They left the room they shared walking down the hallway. Other soldiers were walking to and from the latrine too. Some stood in their doorways talking on their phones.

Sammy saw everyone were naked. It was the weekend and some were on leave others were still in the barracks.

"It's a tradition" Marshall said "and you're about to be initiated"

The shower was already steamy and occupied. Sammy saw one soldier he didn't know yet soaping the back of another.

"We help each other, you're part of the family now" Marshall threw his towel on a peg and stepped into the cloud of steam. Sammy followed.

"Do me and then I'll do you." Marshall handed Sammy a bar of soap and turned. Sammy was nervous fearing his excitement would soon be seen. He knew he was gay but being open about it still wasn't allowed.

He touched Marshall's skin and a feeling like electricity went through him. He soaped and pressed hard into the muscles.

"Shit that feels good, do that more" Marshall said. Sammy forgot his own nakedness and growing cock as his hands began to massage the shoulder muscles Marshall, one of his roommates had displayed to him earlier.

"Lower, it's ok" Marshall reached behind him and patted Sammy's bare hips.

Sammy's hands moved down the muscles on either side of Marshall's spine massaging his buttocks.

"OK your turn" Marshall said

Sammy turned and hoped the steam would hide his throbbing cock as hands began to explore him, soap him and massage him. Then he felt the hands move to his hips and pull backwards until he felt Marshall's cock press between them.

"Don't worry, not here, but I can help you" Marshall said in his ear at the same time the soapy hand surrounded his cock.

"Don't Sammy said"

Marshallignored him "It's ok everyone does it in here"

Sammy gasped as his body gave into Marshall's hand until he exploded into the air and on the shower room floor.

"You ok?" Marshal patted his butt.

"Yea yea, I guess" Sammy was panting as he looked around seeing that a couple of other soldiers were doing the same thing Marshall and he had just finished doing.

"Want me to...?" he touched his roommates cock. It was growing.

"No we got the room to ourselves, I thought maybe later.." Again he patted Sammy's bare butt. "If you want..."

Sammy turned around and pressed his butt against the hard cock. He reached behind him and pulled Marshall's bare hips.

"Later" Marshall said in his ear and backed away.

The fucking was hot. They used all four bunks with Marshall pumping him face up, face down, on his side and even holding him off the ground. Sammy braced himself against the way. He could see out the window. Soldiers were walking about, some in civilian clothes since it was the weekend and others in uniforms.

He wondered what if they could see their fellow soldiers fucking in that room? How many of them used their hands on each other in their latrines. How man snuck off based to find a motel room together so they could do what they dared not talk about.

How many took their leave and went to the nearby City or their own hometowns to do what they weren't allowed to talk about in public on base.

What would change when the rules were totally withdrawn? Would guys talk about fucking ass then? Would guys laugh publically about their secret shower hand jobs? Would he come into his room and find Kenny sucking off Davis on a bunk?

Would he be able to crawl into Marshall's bunk for a late night fuck like he was getting now?

Marshallpulled his bare hips as he fucked him. "Been wanting to do this since we met" he gasped.

"Me too" Sammy thought but wouldn't say. After all "Don't ask Don't tell" was still the rule..even if nobody paid attention to it.

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