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My girlfriend, Marta, had forced me to swear that I’d never see Scott again. She knew of the relationship Scott and I had shared and was okay with it being the past. We had talked during sex one night about her maybe even watching him and I together. The fantasy had turned her on to no end. I couldn’t remember her fucking me so hard, before or since. A week later, after she met Scott, her story changed: no more talk about my gay encounters, and no more contact with Scott. Okay. I thought I loved her, and maybe I did at the time. But hell, that’s what getting married is all about, right? Giving up certain things in exchange for monogamy? I was okay with it. Really, I was.
Yeah, who am I really kidding? I still had desires to be on the business end of a thick cock. And almost being engaged, as well as in a “Don’t ask, don’t tell” military, didn’t make it very easy to fulfill those desires. What was I to do? Just move on, forget the whole gay scene. Except, not a month later, I found my outlet for one last time.
A little background. One of my platoon mates, Kat, was a DL lesbian. We almost hooked up one night, months before I met Marta, in a drunken haze, but luckily for both of us, we just made out in the hotel room. Waking up the next morning, our clothes were still on, even our shoes. Nothing beyond kissing had happened. Well, maybe some groping, in fact, I’m sure there was some groping, but nothing like intercourse. That’s when Kat confided in me that she was more interested in women, but had the occasional boy-fling when she was drunk enough. She was my “saving” grace.
It was about mid-June when Kat came up to me after PT saying we should hang out. Friday night, Marta out of town, “I’m free tonight. What time and where?”
We met up off-base around nine that evening. We found our way to one of my favorite bars in the area. My buddy, Hal, was playing, as usual. We got our drinks and found a place to sit. There was a good crowd building, but we were able to grab a couple of seats at one of those tables with the fire pit in the middle. Great spot for a chilly summer evening. Somehow, Kat seemed to sense something was up and got me drunk enough to tell her.
“I really need to get off. I mean, I love Marta and all, but I need the other too,” I finally confided in her. She also knew of my past with Scott. In fact, she had even met Scott on his last visit.
“What do you mean you need ‘the other’ too? Do you mean you want dick?” God, she was crass and a bit indelicate at times, but I loved her for it. “Just say you what you want. You’re safe with me.”
“I want a good hard…” I couldn’t finish the thought. I’m such a prude some times.
“Let’s go for a walk,” she suggested. “Come with me.”
We paid our tab, said our farewells, and left the bar. We walked without talking for about 10 minutes before she spoke again. “You know I trust you, but don’t let anyone find out where we’re going. I know a way for you to get what you’re looking for. It’s been a life saver for me.”
“You’re right, you know. I want dick,” I nearly whispered. She gave me that wry “you don’t say” kind of look and shook her head, chuckling. Then she stopped, grabbing my arm.
“Say it. Say what you want in a strong, clear voice. Tell me, or I’m dropping you off at the barracks.”
“Everything?”
“As much as you want to tell me. You know I love to hear about your man on man escapades!”
“Kat, I want to please a man with my mouth and my rear.”
“Say it like you really mean it, Amos. Be vulgar. Be crass. Be raunchy!”
“Okay. Here goes. I want to suck cock and get fucked in the ass.”
She grinned, pecked me on the cheek, and giggled like a little girl in a candy store. “Okay. Come with me. We’re gonna get you some cock tonight!”
Then she started walking again, and at a considerably faster pace. We were headed in the general direction of the base, so I was a bit confused. Then, instead of going in, she kept on past the gate. Not two blocks from the main entrance to post, she stopped in front of what looked like a house, or maybe a restaurant. I wasn’t really sure, but it certainly didn’t stand out as anything spectacular. Just over the door was a sign: Pyre Cove Bar. Really? A bar this close to base and I don’t know about it?
She turned, giggled a little, then brought her lips to mine. God, I remember those lips, soft and luscious. She was a good kisser. She broke off the kiss and whispered in my ear, “Ready to get fucked? Just please make sure to share all of the sordid details when it’s over.” God was I ever! She turned and led the way in.
The nondescript building aside, once inside it was merely another bar. At least at first glance. There were pool tables, all the alcohols, patrons sitting at the bar, some dancing on the floor. But there was one very conspicuous difference. The men were kissing men, and the women kissing women. Oh. This is a gay bar. Cool. And this was not Kat’s first time here. Even if she hadn’t told me, I would have known by how many people she said “hi” to and all the friends she seemed to already know. When the bartender handed her a drink without even being asked, I knew she came here often.
“Hello, Kat. Who’s the fresh meat and what will he be drinking?” The bartender had just a hint of that stereotypical campiness. And, yeah, she was no stranger here.
“Get him a shot of liquid courage and a Sierra. On my tab,” Kat replied. “Any single tops out there looking tonight?”
“Well, not for a virgin, unless he can wait until I get off.” Pause. A suggestive glance in my direction, and a wink. “Work.”
Right. He meant get off work. Never heard that one before.
“No, we’re looking for a bit sooner. And this won’t be his first rodeo,” Kat fired back playfully. I never realized how gay men and lesbian women could flirt so good with each other, but totally not want to screw.
“Tony just got back yesterday. He’s definitely on the prowl tonight.”
“Oh, I see him. Thanks, Jody. This is Amos.”
Jody and I shook hands, then I followed Kat over to one of the few man crushes I’ve ever had. I mean, I love the sex, but I don’t generally find men to be attractive. He stood about 6 feet, not overly muscular but no one would call him pudgy. Dark hair, dark eyes. A five o’clock shadow that looked more like a permanent addition to his face. And a smile that nearly forced me to my knees.
I really could do that, right here, right now. People watching be damned. Let them watch.
Not three blocks away were guys that would toss me out on my ass just for wanting to suck him off, and who knows how far we could go in the “public” area of the bar.
I don’t remember the introductions, just Kat’s voice as Tony’s gaze held mine. No talking, we silently understood each other. He knew I wanted him, and I could see the lust for me fill his soul. I felt hypnotized. I must have been slowly leaning in, because the next thing I remember is Kat’s hand holding me back.
“There are places for that, Amos. Tony, would you mind putting him through the paces for a bit? He’s been craving this for a while, but FINALLY admitted to me just an hour ago.” Then quieter, “I’m pretty sure he can handle what you’ve got, but take it easy. It’s been almost a year for him.”
He didn’t say anything, just took my hand. He gave that “follow me” nod. We walked to the back of the bar. There was a stairway, both up and down. He led me up into the house. Apparently, this was his place and he lived upstairs. He unlocked the door at the top of the stairs, opened, and led me inside.
Once inside, our lips never left each other except to remove our shirts. I think we were naked in one second flat, but that can’t be right. We kissed, made out, snogged, nibbled neck, licked ears, groped each other’s body. His body was firm and hairy, his lips firm and gentle. I could feel his erection press into my stomach. I love taller men. There was much urgency to the kissing, but seemingly no urgency to move past that. Finally, he broke the kiss, staring me in the eye.
“Kat told me what you wanted. I suggested she come up and watch, bring her friend if she found one. I love women watch me work a man over.”
All this sexiness, and his voice, too! And he wants to be watched? If only Marta would watch me get fucked, I’d probably marry her right then and there. “She’s watched me before. She’s got a really sexy body, and even helps out some times.”
He continued into his living room, still holding my hand, walked to his bar and poured us each a dram of scotch. I reached out as he handed one to me. Our eyes met again.
“Damn, you are one sexy man,” I finally found my voice. “I usually fall for women, but you’re the sexiest man I’ve ever met!” I took a sip and nearly choked. Strong stuff and peaty, I usually stuck to beer and the occasional shot of Jack.
“First time with a single malt?” I nodded. “Take it slow. That’s the good shit.”
We moved over to the couch. I felt his arms as his mouth latched onto my nipples. Honestly, playing with my nipples never really did much for me, but his was a gifted tongue. I let him go for a bit, then lifted his head so I could kiss, lick, and nibble my way down his torso. The dark hairs on his chest only turned me on more. He smelled faintly of soap and strongly of man, the aroma intoxicating. I worked my way even further to his belly button. At that point, I gave up all pretenses and just took his erection into my mouth. Kissing is one thing, but now I was actually tasting his cock. First and only time I’ve ever cheated in my life. Marta well never know. No longer just a taste, a good three inches were lodged in my mouth. Soon, I was gagging, trying to get his entire member inside. I pulled off, then started in again.
I continued my oral ministrations even after I heard the door open. Then, the sound of two pairs of feet, a hushed whisper, and giggling finally broke me from my reverie. Of course, my mouth never relinquished its hold on this gorgeous male organ
“Looking good, Amos. Tony doesn’t usually enjoy blow jobs this much,” I heard Kat say, half laughing.
I looked up. Tony’s head was laying back, his mouth agape. I released him finally, licking his slit, and backing away a bit.
“Why’d you stop?” he asks, dazed. “That was really good!”
“Because I want your cock in my ass. The girls are here, so let’s show them what male fucking is all about.”
“Got it. I’ll be right back. Kat, you and Claudia get him ready.”
What does that mean? I wondered for a very short time. Kat was already behind me. I was still on my knees, as I had been while sucking Tony. Kat pushed my head forward and down into the sofa. “Lift that horny ass, big boy. Claudia and I are gonna prep you good!”
Honestly, I know Kat had been with men before, but I’d never met Claudia. I didn’t know if she was lesbian, bi, straight, whatever. All I know is with Kat’s mouth in my ear, I felt a tongue slide across my cheeks. I felt gentle kisses. I felt the tongue move to the top of my crack, felt the gentle caress as the tongue moved down, the sucking kisses on my cheeks, and then it happened. Claudia’s tongue started probing, caressing, and finally, full-on impaling my ass. Her hands alternately spread my cheeks then mashed them together on her face. I could feel myself pushing back onto her face. Then, I was treated with the beautiful sight of Kat’s cat directly in my face.
“Get me good and ready for some real fun. I’ll be riding Claudia while you ride Tony. “
Good LORD! Giving a blowjob, then getting rimmed, and now presented with Kat’s hot box. I was in heaven. All that was missing would soon be remedied when Tony came back. I bent to my task with lustful abandon. I could tell she was already excited from her aroma, the wetness leaving a mark on the sofa cushion. I felt her hands on my head as she lifted up her legs. I was truly appreciative of her hair. I’ve never been a fan of women shaving off the natural bush. I loved the feel of those short and curlies on my face, lips, and tongue. Soon, I had her squirming, at least I thought so. Her moans told me she was enjoying the attention. Then I realized what she was going for.
“Lick my ass like Claudia is licking yours, baby. Give me what you’re getting.” I love eating ass, and here I was getting rimmed and now diving in, tossing a salad myself. I don’t have any clue how long this lasted, but at some point, Claudia decided that my own jewels needed attending to. She bathed my sac and the root of my shaft. “Claudia, it’s your turn. Get your mouth on my pussy and let Amos take care of yours. We all shifted around. Claudia was your average girl-next-door type, sexy without being over-the-top gorgeous. I kissed her lips lightly as we changed positions.
I really was aiming to get my tongue in her sweet honey pot, but she reached back and forced me to rim her hole. While her face was, as I said, “girl-next-door”, her ass was a thing of pure beauty. I’ve seen better, but only very few. I’d say in my top three. And here I was, inhaling her most personal aroma and sucking on her most gorgeous feature.
It wasn’t long before I felt two manly hands spread my own cheeks apart. Tony was finally back. I felt the coolness of the lube, the probing of his fingers, first one then two, and finally, at long last, the treasure I’d been hoping for. I could tell he was already wrapped in a condom, and I was very grateful. I felt as he pressed his head gently to my hole. I was so impatient; I started to push back onto him. His head popped in, such exquisite pain. He waited, pushed, waited, pushed, waited… I could wait no more. Removing my mouth from the lovely ass in front of me, I pushed back to meet his hips. At last, his balls were touching mine.
I could go into all the details of how he pummeled me, how we left the women on the couch and ended up screwing in his bed. How at one point, he pulled out, removed the condom, and sprayed his delicious seed all over my face.
I could regale you how Kat had cleaned my face with her tongue, sharing the juices, how Claudia had begged me to do to her what Tony had done to me, and how Tony and I ended up with him in her pussy and me in her ass. I could recount how Claudia removed both our condoms and poured them into her mouth, then kissed me and transferred the cum into my mouth. How Kat forced me inside her own precious womanhood, this time unwrapped, and made me eat her clean.
But honestly, I don’t recall all of that. I merely heard Kat tell me that is what happened. I don’t know if I was too drunk and blacked out, but Kat showed me some wild photos that proved at least some of it was true. I do remember one last time before we all left in the morning when the girls cheered me on as I took Tony’s cock once more into my ass. I do remember Claudia saying she’d marry me if I weren’t in a relationship. I remember telling Kat, with Tony still pumping in and out of me, that if she breathed a word of this to Marta, my girlfriend, I’d expose both of us to the Commander.
And yes, I was very fulfilled. This experience helped me survive without male contact for the next ten years. Of course, after those ten years, I was newly divorced, riding my coworker’s cock. But that’s a story for another time.
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