Date: Fri, 22 Jan 2010 09:27:57 -0800 (PST)
From: D One <doned88@yahoo.com>
Subject: Learning From The Sarge

There were four or five in the shower doing the usual combination of
joking, singing and self conscious indulgences.  They saw Carl at work,
there was nothing unusual about it.

He was naked like the others, crouched and holding his fellow soldiers cock
and balls.  Morrow tried not to look down. He was rock hard.

"Its ok man, it makes it easier for me" Carl said when the soldier's cock
began to expand.

"Looking good Mo" one of the other soldiers said as he soaped himself "Can
you get my head later C man?"

"Sure, after mess" Carl looked up at the tall black man. His huge cock
dangled nearby. It would be so easy to reach over and lick it. But he never
did that here.

"Sir?" he was fifteen then having just arrived at his Uncle's home.
Actually the man wasn't even a blood relative. He was the brother of Carl's
step brother. But the man was all Carl had left.

"Strip down so I can see what we have to work with" the man was a Marine,
built, grey haired and stood there in his uniform like a stereotypical boot
camp drill sergeant.

Carl stripped off his shirt and pants.

"Those too"

He was naked as his Marine Uncle looked over him, felt his back, chest,
thighs. That was four years ago.  He worked out, swam and grew until his
athletic build body stood in his underwear being sworn in the Army.

"Who cut your hair" the barber asked as Carl sat in his chair. The line was
long and there was only one man to sheer the heads of new recruits.

"I did, my Uncle taught me" Carl said to the man.

"Hey Sarge" the man called and soon Carl stood beside him at the next
chair, still shirtless as he shaved fellow recruits.

"You did a good job son" the barber said two hours later "I hope you do ok
in the Army"

Carl jogged beside the Sergeant who had returned for him. "So you're a
barber kid?"

"No Sarge, my Uncle's a marine master sergeant, taught me to do it, I cut
his hair when he's home"

Basic Training was rough but Carl noticed he never got kp or the greasepit
jobs. But he cut the drill sergeants hair and several of his fellow
recruits.

"What the fuck is this cruit?" the Captain had said during the first
barracks inspection. The wireless razors were neatly aligned in his
footlocker.

The Drill Sergeant interrupted and whispered in the Officer's ear. The man
nodded.

Carl reported to the Company Commander later that day and cut his flat top.

"I want you to cut my hair" His Uncle had said, "use the razor" Carl was 15
then during that first year with the man. He always liked the Marine having
seen him visit his Step Dad and Mother over the years.

The man rough housed with him as a boy, taught him to swim one summer and
looked good in his uniform. Carl loved the man. Now he belonged to him
after the car accident took his parents away from him.

His Uncle sat naked as he ran the razor over the man's head. It was easier
then he thought since a Marine haircut was basically a shaved head.

"Your turn" the man said and Carl sat while his own hair was shaved away.

"Looks like you like it" the man said seeing Carl's erection.

"Hey man can you cut my head this weekend?" Toller was a tall, black
haired, Italian yet corn fed type. If they were in the Corp, instead of the
Army he'd look right at home.

"Sure man" Carl said "Most of the guys are on a pass but I'm here".

He rarely went home unless the Sarge was back. He went overseas almost as
soon as Carl joined up.

"You're going to be ok" the man said. They had just finished. Carl stood in
the open door holding his penis as he pissed. He always pissed after he
orgasmed. Beside him stood his Uncle holding his own pissing penis.

"I'll be ok, hell Sarge, you've trained me for four years" Carl said. He
felt the man's hand on his bare butt patting.

"Well, let's get in our last night of fun before you take off" The man's
cock was growing. Carl could see that out of the corner of his eye. Feeling
it inside him had been a fantasy until a year ago.

"What do you want for your 18th birthday son?" The man called him son now
and then.

Carl blushed "Promise me you won't get pissed off" he said.

The Marine looked serious for a minute then smiled "Like the time I got you
out of jail for joy riding, or the time I caught you skipping classes or
the time I found you and that buddy of yours?"

He didn't finish. They were both laughing.

"No Sarge. But I uh always wanted...." He stumbled and stammered.

The man thought for a while.  "Well it's not like you're talking incest
since we're not really related, and you are 18 now"

The sex was frantic, fulfilling and lasted through the weekend. Carl
sucked, licked, kissed, and straddled the man riding his thick cock.

He rarely slept in his own bed after that, choosing to sleep beside his
Uncle. They never talked about it, their relationship made it seem
natural. And due to both of their habit to be naked at home, it was evident
when either of them was aroused.

Carl had been having sex with other guys since before he moved in with his
Uncle. He never confessed it, until that day the man discovered him and a
friend sucking each other.

"So you're gay?" The man asked

"Not sure, it just feels good" Carl said standing at attention which he
always did when he was in trouble.

To his surprise the man nodded "Well if that's the case, ok. Just be who
you are. I get a little man tail now and then. Hell we all get horny." The
man said "even Marines".

"Carl, can you do my back?  Sherry hates it like this" Toller turned. His
back was indeed hairy as hell.

"Sure we better do it in the shower, let's do you head there too" He
stripped down and noted Toller did the same without prompting too.

After running the razor across the soldiers head, Carl stripped naked so
they could move into the shower. He was soon shaving away the thick hair on
Toller.

"Man you should cut that bush too, you know the saying, the smaller the
shrubs the taller the tree" Carl said.

"Can you do it for me?"  Toller said.

Carl looked around. Nobody was in the latrine or barracks. He nodded and
was soon cutting Toller's thick bush into a trim triangle.

"Shit man that looks great" Toller stood in front of the mirror

"You should shave your nut sac, girls don't like that when they uh lick,
and man it feels great too" Carl said his hand absentmindedly squeezing his
own balls.

"Great, let's do it" Toller said and went back into the shower.

Carl noted the fellow soldier's cock was hardening. "Sorry man it does that
when someone touches me" he said.

"No problem, actually it makes things easier, gives me a handle" Carl
wrapped his hand around the thick erection. He looked closely as he shaved
the sides of the cock base then moved to the man's balls.

"There, now bend over" Carl said and Toller obliged without a question as
Carl shaved his buttocks and crack.

"There I think you're ready for Sherry" Carl said looking at the smooth
skin.

"Who?" Toller said "Oh yea" he added.

"She'll make you cum with her tongue before you can screw her" Carl said

"Shit I hadn't thought of that. I've never had anyone do that you know with
shaven balls" He was feeling the smooth skin under his nut sac and the
balls themselves.

"Let me show you" Carl knelt and licked the skin. Toller came within
seconds all over him.

"Man sorry I couldn't hold back" Toller said seeing his sperm all over
Carl's face.

"No worries" Carl turned away smiling as his tongue licking the juice off
his lips.

"Let me know if I can do anything for you sometime" Toller said patting
Carl's bare back.

"Hey you awake?" it was two or three am. Toller and Carl and a couple of
others were in the darkened barracks.

"Yea" Toller replied.

"Want to do something for me?  Come on" Carl walked barefoot to the supply
room. Toller followed.

"Shit man you serious?"  Toller asked as he saw Carl strip off his boxers.

"I need it bad, but don't tell anyone" He knelt and spread the lotion on
the smooth cock he had held in his hand earlier, then turned around on his
hands and knees.

"Just think of Sherry"

The fuck was hurried at first, then Toller slowed down. Carl could feel the
guy's hands holding onto his buttocks, he heard the breathing, and he knew
the soldier was really into it now and fucking really fucking him.

Toller came grunting with each stream that flew from him into Carl's guts.

Weeks passed. Basic Training ended and advanced training began.

Carl read the letter from his Uncle. He'd be home when he finished Advanced
Infantry Training. They would be reunited then.

"Hey Barber man" Toller smiled "We're getting a room this weekend, we all
need haircuts, you game?" he asked.

They had been assigned to the same barracks for advanced training with a
few others they knew. Carl's fame as a barber now earned him cash getting
ten dollars per cut. Even the drill Sergeant became a customer.

The motel room had one king size bed. Carl set up a chair and towel on the
floor.

Each one stripped down and Carl went to work. $20 each would be $100 in his
pocket. He was shaving the first head while the others waited. He could see
all of his fellow soldiers naked in the bedroom watching some adult video
while jacking and joking.

"Man you should let him cut your bush" Toller advised Mullins who was the
first "he does me all the time" he showed off his triangle bush "But you
gotta give him something extra" he laughed.

Carl tried not to react. He didn't want everyone to know he liked cock that
way.

"Sure man, uh maybe later when they're not around" Mullins said.

"Hey no problem..guys!!!"  Toller took charge. The remaining three pulled
on their swim suits and left the room. "Just come down when you're done and
we'll come up, take turns." Toller said .

Carl saw the large bulge in Toller's Speedos, it made his own cock begin to
expand more then seeing the guy's bare cock before.

"Man you are gonna owe me big time" he said to Carl and nudged him.

Mullins was finished and left the room.

Sardino came in just as Carl was tossing Mullins discarded hair into the
john.

"I guess I'm next" he was naked already. The haircut was easier since his
hair wasn't that long and it was straight.

"Toller said you uh, you know shave him down there"

"Your bush looks fine. Any girl won't complain" Carl said

"No uh you know these" Sardino held his nut sack stretching the skin.

Carl shaved the balls, and under them. Without prompting he licked and
sucked the cock letting it ooze and spill out all over him. He didn't
care. He hadn't had sex in weeks. And the thought of his Uncle coming home
soon had kept him horny at nights thinking about the homecoming.

"Shit man, nice" Sardino "I think Harlow is next"

Harlow was tall. He groaned as Carl felt his head, shaved him and spread
lotion on it.

"Is that what you call giving head?" he laughed as did Carl though he
wasn't sure if Toller had told him about his oral talents or not.

But he left as soon as he helped Carl clean up patting him on the butt.

Toller was the final one.  Carl cut his hair, and without instructions,
shaved the stubble off his back, butt, crack, balls and under. He touched
up the pubic triangle too standing back to look at his work.

"There, you're done. Are the guys downstairs?" Carl slipped out of his
shorts, revealing his boner. He assumed Toller's cock would invade him.

"No they're waiting for you, it's time you got paid big time" Toller turned
him around and pushed him into the bedroom.

Harlow, Sardino and Mullins were there, naked and their cocks rock
hard. The TV was showing an adult video which they glanced at while they
rubbed themselves.

"Here he is boys, and we got the room till noon tomorrow" Toller pushed
Carl to he bed.

Carl touched, licked, kissed, sucked and bent this way and that as each one
of his barracks mates used his talents.

Again and again, he felt their smooth balls, licked butts, felt their cum
shower him and flexed his butt while impaled on one of their cocks.

Kneeling he took two at a time. On his stomach he didn't see which one was
mounting him and played a game identifying each one.

"Come on, time to rest" Toller was again taking charge. Carl didn't know
where they were going as the car sped from the motel through the darkness.

"Shit man I'm not going in there" Mullins said when the car parked.

"Don't worry man; if anyone is there we know they won't tell. Besides allot
of guys go there to unwind"

They were soon dancing together, shirtless, drinking and enjoying the
attention they got from all the other men in the place. They did recognize
other soldiers by their haircuts; one even danced wearing his boots.

It didn't matter. All that mattered was their night.

In the darkness of their motel room. Carl tried to sleep. But he was
surrounded by other horny soldiers, all naked, each within his reach. He
found Toller and sucked him savoring the familiar taste.

The morning they moved about with their usual morning toilet habits, just
as they did in the barracks.

They swam laps giving quite a show to the various businessmen that occupied
the motel. More then one younger guys, who were there as well, watched the
five soldiers in Speedos.

"OK guys gotta go back...but let's go back to the room"

It was frantic, hurried; they knew their time was ending. Nobody
hesitated. Carl was amazed how they touched, sucked and fucked each
other. He wasn't the target then, everyone enjoyed each other.

"Shit man that was amazing" Carl said in the car as they drove back to the
base.

"What was?" Toller asked "giving us haircuts?"

The group snickered. They knew they wouldn't talk about what happened. It
was their secret. Some would forget about it, years later remembering
maybe. Others dared not think about it as they dated, married and fathered
children.

Graduation would take them away from the base and their special
weekend. Carl stood among them as the ceremony ended.

He could see the familiar Marine Blue Uniform in the stands. His gut
churned, he was nervous.

"Dismissed' was yelled and he ran, not hesitating to grab the man and hug
him.

He introduced the Marine Master Sergeant to his former Company Commander,
the Colonel and some of his former fellow trainees.

Then they drove home. He had two weeks. His Uncle had a month leave.

"Where will you be stationed?"

"North Carolina for awhile then I guess some desert" Carl said.

They both arrived home. His Uncle had arranged for the house to be opened
up, cleaned and waiting.

They moved behind closed doors. His Uncle closed the blinds.

He helped the man out of his uniform as he had done in years past. The
naked Marine stripped him from his uniform for the first time.

They didn't speak. Their bodies pressed, their arms wrapped and their lips
met.

Carl packed his bag. He was still naked as he had been for most of the past
14 days. His cock seemed to stay hard or at least half hard.

The Sarge would drive to NC with him and be in a nearby motel for another
week. They'd have a weekend together there at least.

His gut was full of the man's sperm. Carl loved the taste and the process
of swallowing or absorbing it.

"You ready?" Sarge appeared wearing jeans and shirt.

Carl, naked, obviously wasn't. He fell back against his Uncle's body as the
man's arms wrapped around him. He gave into the man's desire as the large
hand encircled his cock and began to stroke him. Carl wanted the man to
take charge once again as he had so many times before.

His sperm shot out over the green bag that held his uniforms and
belongings. It seemed fitting.

"So boy you like sex with men" He was 16, standing at attention. Carl's
friend had left in a panic after grabbing his clothing.

"Yes Sarge" he replied.

"Ok" the man's hand began to stroke him "stay at attention" and Carl tried
despite his body convulsing as he orgasmed all over the man's feet, legs,
belly and balls.

"Now lick it all up"

Carl knelt and licked his own cum from the man's body. He didn't shy away
as the cock was shoved into his mouth. And he didn't gag when the man's cum
spilled down his throat.

"No that is sex with a man.  There's more to it as I suspect you know. But
you're a minor so I won't fuck that cute ass now"

They hugged then "just be who you are but keep it quiet"

Carl remembered that day, the years the man had taken him in, turned him
from a child into a man, taught him how to survive but most of all taught
him how to cut hair.

It had all paid off.

"Can we go to the motel first Sarge?" he asked