Date: Thu, 18 Dec 2008 12:22:52 -0500
From: Wolf <whitewold999@icqmail.com>
Subject: Cruising Marines (gay/adult youth, m/MM)

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This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts of boy's
discovering their sexuality.  It contains graphic
scenes of sex between an underage boy and adult
males...  If this type of content offends you or you
are under the age of 18 do not read it.

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                 Cruising for Marines
                         By
                        Wolf

	The Marine adds read state "The marines need
a few good men!"  To a horny boy like me you could
tattoo that on my ass too.  I was born at the Kaiser
hospital in Carlsbad, California and grew up in
Oceanside.  The town is located just outside the main
gate of Camp Pendleton Marine Corps Base.  It is just
south of the San Luis Rey River and straddles the
San Diego Freeway.  There is no way a boy in that
town can grow up without knowing just about
everything possible about the Marine Corps.

	Most of the marines spend their get a 24 hour
leaves close to the base unless they have relatives
close enough to visit.

	I was a want-a-be surfer.  I am of German
ancestry; long shaggy blond hair, blue eyes and skinny.
I managed to buy a used surfboard by the time I
started school.  The hard corpus surfer's call us pre-
teen surfers "Gremmies" because we are like gremlins
under foot all of the time.  We either don't know the
rules about the rights-of-way on waves or don't care
about them.  We cut off the older surfers and force
then to bail out or run over us.  As a result they hate
us and deliberately try and keep us off their surfing
spots.

	I used to ride my bicycle down to the beach
with my surfboard tucked under my left arm.  I was
lucky enough to be able to afford a partial wetsuit.  I
spent a lot of free time repairing the latex rubber
suit.  When the waves were flat I roamed the beach
day and night.

	When I was 12-years old I used my skateboard
to go down to the beach.  I lived in baggies (denim
loose fitting pants that hung down below the knees
and so large that my boxer shorts were visible above
the top of the pants) and a hooded navy blue
sweatshirt in those days.  It was a cool winter's
evening.

	I was hanging out just south of the Oceanside
Pier.  There were hardly any people to be seen as far
as the eye could see.  I saw a couple of young Marines
right out of boot camp heading under the pier and
followed them.

	The Marines stopped me as we went under the
pier well above the surf like.  I was carrying my
skateboard as I followed the two Marines.  They
were in their winter greens.  They asked me if I was
following them and one said, "I like young boys!"  The
two of them led me under the pier between the
wooden pylons where the only way anyone could see us
was to walk under the pier right in front of us to be
able to see us.

	They pulled their cocks out of their pants and
waved their cocks in my face.  They told me to suck
their cocks or they would stomp me into a pulp.
While I was sucking the cock of one of them the
other guy yanked my pants down and then my boxers
were pulled down to expose my ass.  He spit on my
asshole and pushed his cock into my asshole.  I had
never been fucked in the ass before.  I had sucked a
few cocks before but never someone that was almost
grown.  It was all I could do to get all of the cock in
my mouth.  They were both fucking me at the same
time.  I didn't understand what was happening to me
but I was bent over at the waist and shot cum on the
sand and my boxer shorts.  Then I got a mouthful
cum just before the guy fucking my ass.

	When they were done the guy that had fucked
my ass pulled my shorts up.  He almost gave me a
wedggie before he pulled up my baggies.  I was so
over whelmed I had almost walked home before I
remembered I was carrying my skateboard.

	I became a regular little cock hound.  I was
sucking Marine cocks almost daily.  Then I met a drill
instructor Gunnery Sergeant.  He lived off base by
himself.  When he was not on base I had a stiff cock
up my ass.  He would jerk me off while fucking me.  I
could not keep my activities from my best friend.

	My best friend was a couple of years younger
than me but he was anxious to find out what it was
like to get fucked in the ass.  Over the next six years
we were both getting more action than the local
whores.



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