Date: Sun, 15 Jun 2003 01:09:01 -0400
From: John Smith <madeithome@hotmail.com>
Subject: Military Encounters#3; Encounter In Thailand Part Four

     This is the fourth segment of Encounter in Thailand. It is part of a
continuing series of stories using locations where I was actually stationed
during my military career. As before, this story is a work of fiction. None
of the events happened, unless specified, and with a few exceptions, the
characters do not exist. In some cases I have used characters based on
people I knew. However, I have absolutely no reason to suspect any of them
are gay, bi, or ever even thought of sex with another guy.

     This story contains detailed descriptions of sex between guys of
varying ages. If you are offended by these stories, do not read them.
Otherwise, hope you enjoy.

Military Encounters; Encounter In Thailand Part Four

     Almost three weeks had past since I had been wounded. My ankle was
doing fine. I had been in a walking cast for over two weeks and could get
around quiet nicely using a cane.

     Although still on recuperative leave and unable to fly yet, I dropped
in to the Detachment headquarters every few days to help out with paperwork.
One of my 'additional duties' was Awards and Decorations Officer. I
processed recommendations for medals that resulted from actions by crew
members that were definitely above the line of duty.

     I also had put into action a plan to try and adopt Nguen and take him
back to the United States with me when my tour was over. I had talked to the
Legal Office and was told it wouldn't be easy and would take time and a ton
of paperwork.

     The biggest hurdle was not the Thai government...As far as they were
concerned, it was one less street urchin. The problem would come from the
American Embassy In Bangkok (I LOVE that Name!).  It was suggested I might
hurry things along if I took the application in person.

     Being on leave, I had the time, so I made plans to go to Bangkok (I
LOVE that Name!) the following Monday. I was careful not to get Nguen's
hopes up yet, so I hadn't mentioned anything to him.

     Our showers were becomming a preliminary for sex lately. I had begun
trying to get Nguen over his fear of anything anal. He had been brutally
sodomized by a GI who had paid Nguen's foster parent for the boy. He had
been left hurt and bleeding.

     Several times, while sucking his cock, I had run my fingerers over his
ass. He didn't mind that and even wiggled his little butt in pleasure. Every
time my finger slipped into his crack, however, he would tense up. Likewise,
I could lick the area between the back of his ballsac and his ass and he
would moan and open his legs, but would panic if I moved any closer to his
little hole.

     We were in the shower, soaping each other's dicks and stroking them. I
moved a soapy hand to his ass and squeezed. Nguen moaned quietly, but I saw
him eyeing me carefully.

     "Nguen, You trust me don't you" I asked

     "Yes Beecham-San."

     "You know I wouldn't do anything to hurt you?"

     "Yes Beecham-San."

     "OK...I'm going to do something that I know reminds you of a bad time.
I want you to try to relax and trust that I will NOT hurt you...OK?"

     "Y..Ye..Yes Beecham-San."

     I leaned down and kissed him, gently prying open his lips with my
tongue. He gave out a long sigh and moaned into my mouth as I stroked his
cock into it's full length.

     At the same time, I moved my other hand around  to squeeze his little
ass. I saw him open his eyes and look into mine for a few seconds, then they
closed and he concentrated on the kiss and my other hand stroking his dick.

     My right hand on his ass was still soapy, and I slowly moved it to the
top of his crack. Even more slowly, I parted his cheeks and dragged my
fingers down the length of the tight little crack. I felt him shiver as my
finger passed over his tiny pucker, but he didn't freeze.

     I left my thumb at the top of his crack, while I tickled the back of
his ballsac with my fingers.

     Nguen pulled his lips away from mine. His eyes were closed and his
mouth was open, silently forming words, but no sound escaped. I was still
slowly stroking his throbbing cock.

     I slowly moved my fingers back up his ass crack, this time stopping at
the little rosebud.

     Nguen sucked in a deep breath and looked into my eyes questioningly.
"Trust me Sweetheart" I whispered."

     He silently nodded his head and put his arms around my waist loosely,
allowing the contact with his dick to continue. He put his head against my
chest.

     My finger was still touching his little hole and now I began to lightly
rub it in circles around the outer edge of the wrinkled pucker.

     "Ooooooooh" Nguen gasped and started rotating his hips against the
unexpected pleasure.

     "That's it little guy. You're doing fine. Do you like how it feels so
far?"

     "Mmmmm...Yesss Beecham-San...Feels...Funny...But...Gooood!"

     "Great! Now...I'm going to put just the tip of my finger inside. If it
hurts, you tell me to stop and I will...OK?"

     "O...OK Beecham-San."

     I kissed his pouty, upturned lips again as I pushed gently against his
hole.  The tip slid in a little, but I could feel his ass clench and try to
block the strange intruder.  I pulled back and rubbed the outside for a few
seconds, then inserted the tip again.

     "Mmmmph...Unnnnhh" He groaned as he felt my finger slip into his tight
little tunnel.

     I broke the kiss and told him he was doing great and asked if he wanted
me to stop.

     "N..N..No Beecham-San...Not hurt...Feels good."

     I wiggled the finger a little and his hips pushed back unconsciously,
forcing my finger in to the first knuckle.

     I decided that was enough for a start, so I kissed him and slowly
withdrew my finger. Nguen seemed disappointed, but I told him I would show
him more in the bed.

     We got out, dried off and moved to the bed.  Nguen was trembling, but
it was more from excitement than fear. He was putting his trust...And his
sweet little ass...In my hands. I was not going to betray that trust.

     It didn't take long to regain the level of pleasure we had reached in
the shower. I had Nguen laying on his back and I was between his spread
legs. My mouth was buisy bobbing up and down on his cock, making him hump
his hips.

     I had smeared a large amount of KY on my finger, which was teasing the
entrance to his pucker.

     "Ahhhh Beecham-San...Feel good...Want more...Please...More!" Nguen
croaked hoarsely.

     My finger slipped in easily this time and his tight little ring opened
slowly to admit penetration past the second knuckle. I stopped to let him
get used to this new sensation.

     When he humped his ass back onto my finger, I gave a little push and I
was in him all the way.

     "Beecham-San...Ohhhhh...It feels very good...No hurt...Nguen like."

     I pulled my mouth back off his rigid dick to where just the crown was
still covered and concentrated on running my tongue around the head and
licking the sensitive area underneath, where the head of his throbbing cock
joined the smooth shaft.

     Nguen was unable to lie still. His body was jerking wildly. When I
started slowly finger fucking his ass, and bobbing on his dick, he couldn't
decide which he wanted more. He would pull back from my mouth, which rammed
more finger in. When he pulled off the finger, he rammed his dick deeper
into my mouth. Something had to give, he couldn't take much more.

     His hips sped up their humping motion and he had thrown back his head,
eyes tightly shut. His lips were drawn back over clenched teeth as he
reached his climax.

    "Ugggggghhhhh...Ungh...Ungh...Ungh!" Nguen grunted as his cum spurted
out in white hot blasts. I didn't miss a drop of his sweet boy juice. His
unbelievably tight little ass almost broke my finger when he clenched his
inner muscles.

     When he finished his convulsions, I kept my finger buried in his
tunnel. He continued to spasm around the object that had seemed so big, he
thought he would die...from the pleasure it brought.

     Finally I pulled my finger out. It made a wet slurping sound leaving
the tight little tunnel it had filled with joy.

     I held him for a long time while he caught his breath. He cuddled
warmly into my body.

     "Did you enjoy that Nguen?" I asked "I didn't hurt you did I?"

     "Nooo Beecham-San...Maybe little bit at first, but not bad...But felt
very...Very different from before. GI not try to make Nguen enjoy...Just
push in hard and cum fast."

     "Good. I'm glad you liked what we did. It's not supposed to hurt."

     "Beecham-San...Will you do it more...Again soon?"

     "Yes Baby. I'll do whatever you like, as long as it makes you feel
good" I promised.

     With that, we fell asleep together.

     On Monday, I hopped a ride on a C130 headed for Bangkok (I LOVE that
Name!).  I had made an appointment to see some assisstant to the
Undersecretary for...Something or Other. I was ushered in to an office and
told the man I was seeing was just finishing a briefing to the
Undersecretary for...Something or Other and would be with me momentarily.

     I had just finished the cup of coffee the blonde secretary to the
assistant to the Undersecretary for...Something or Other had brought me,
when the door opened and a nerdy looking popinjay came in extending his
hand. "Captain...Beechman is it? I'm Garrison Brewer."

     I shook the offered hand and was slightly surprised at the firmness.
His hand held mine longer than necessary as he looked me over. "Good morning
Mr. Brewer...and it's 'Beecham' " I corrected, finally retrieving my hand.
"I hope you will be able to help me with my problem."

     Brewer looked to be in his early thirties, about 5' 11", 180 lbs. He
had nicely styled dark brown hair, parted on one side and showing some grey
at the temples. His eyes were a steel grey and peered out thru a pair of
rimless glasses. He was dressed in a expensive but conservative dark blue
suit with a matching conservative tie. His shoes looked like Armani.

     "Right...Captain Beecham...Sorry. Please have a seat. What can I do for
you?"

     I told him my plan to adopt Nguen and take him back to the States with
me. I explained that he was homeless and had no one but me. I thought I put
forth a pretty good argument. Brewer sat in his chair with his hands clasped
together, the two forefingers forming a triangle against his lips. I noticed
a wedding ring on his finger.

     "Hmmm...That's all well and good Captain, but it's not a simple matter.
These things take time and an endless pile of paperwork. I'm not sure it
would be possible to complete the necessary work before you would be
scheduled to leave".

     "I would be willing to extend my tour for Nguen" I said.

     Brewer had been staring intently at me during the conversation, making
me somewhat uneasy. I crossed and uncrossed my legs several times. Each
time, his eyes had subtly glanced at my crotch. He licked his lips before
looking back into my eyes.

     I sat and listened for almost an hour while he gave me one excuse after
another why he didn't see any way the adoption could be approved..."Without
someone in authority who could, let's say...Grease the skids...so to speak?"
He was looking at my crotch again as he spoke.

    "I see...and just how would I go about finding this 'someone in
authority'?" I was beginning to get the hint.

     "Ahem...well, it just so happens that I might be persuaded to use my
influence...If the...Ah...'Motivation' was right."

     Brewer stood up and walked around to sit on the edge of his desk. I
could see a prominent bulge between his legs.

     "And just what kind of 'Motivation' do you think would be appropriate?"
I asked.

     "It gets lonely, you know, being away from home and family. My wife
absolutely refused to accompany me to what she feels is a backward country.
She prefers her social crowd back in Washington."

     "That's a shame" I answered "Why don't you just enjoy some of
the...Err...'local culture'?"

     "A man in my position...a diplomat and all...I couldn't risk being seen
with a 'female of the evening' type. It would ruin my career" Brewer said
waiving his hand.

     "So, how do you take care of your 'Loneliness' without jeopordizing
your career?"

     "Well...Ahem..It's not unusual for me to be seen in a resturant...or
a...Ah...hotel with...another man!"  It is naturally assumed we're having a
business meeting."

     Brewer's hand was covering his crotch and I could see the fingers
working to caress the growing bulge.

     "I see...so...if you were seen together with...Ah...ME for
instance...nobody would be the wiser, Right?"

     "Exactly! I think we understand each other Captain. You ARE staying at
the Palace Hotel, are you not?"

     Since that was where military, in Bangkok (I LOVE that Name!) on leave
usually stayed, it wasn't a difficult guess.

     When I nodded, Brewer said "Excellent. Shall I drop by...say around 8
o'clock tonight?"

     "If I agree, the application for adoption gets rushed thru?"

     "You have my word Captain! So...I will see you at 8?" He asked
extending his hand.

     "8 o'clock" I said, getting up and shaking his hand, which I noticed
was sweating.

     Brewer escorted me to the door. I felt him squeeze my ass as he opened
the door.

     "What a Bastard!" I thought as I flagged down a taxi to return to my
hotel.

     On the way, I had a sudden thought and directed the cab driver to make
a quick stop for me to make a purchase. We then proceeded to my hotel.

     At eight o'clock on the dot, there was a knock on my door. Garrison
Brewer stood there dressed casually, with a smirk on his face.

     "Good evening, Captain. I've been anxiously awaiting tonight. I haven't
had a chance for any 'enjoyment' lately. When I walked into my office and
saw you sitting there, I knew I had to get in your pants."

     "Tell me Mr. Brewer...do you handle ALL your diplomatic appointments
this way?" I asked as I moved aside to let him in the room.

     "Of course not! I am very selective. I am acquainted with several
discreet gentlemen around town who share the same interests. We meet on
occasion. Enough idle chatter...why don't we get more comfortable!"

     Brewer moved to stand in front of me and reached to grope my cock. In
spite of my disgust at this whole matter, I felt my dick respond to his
stroking.

     "Very nice! I can't wait to see it and taste it."

     He unbuckled my belt and lowered my zipper. I wasn't wearing underwear
and I sucked in a deep breath when his hand closed around my rapidly
hardening prick. Damn thing had a mind of it's own! My shorts bunched around
my ankles and I stepped out of them. I was naked from the waist down.

     "Ahhhhh" I couldn't help it, It just slipped out of my mouth as he
stroked my rigid cock.

     Brewer put his other hand behind my head and pulled until our lips
touched and his tongue sought to enter.

     I surrendered to my growing excitement and reached for his crotch. I
could feel a hard cock straining inside it's cramped quarters. I opened my
mouth and groaned, sucking his tongue in.

     He broke the kiss and dropped to his knees, swallowing my cock. One
hand took possession of my balls, the other moved around to squeeze my ass.

     I groaned at the sharp jolts of pleasure his mouth was causing and put
both my hands behind his head to guide him.

     He released me and stood up. "Quick take off your shirt and get in
bed!"

     I did as he ordered and tossed my shirt at the nearest chair. I didn't
like playing the obediate servant, but if it got Nguen's papers thru...! As
I lay down on the bed, Brewer quickly undressed, then stood there admiring
my body.

     "Damn, you're hot! Your dick is gorgeous and I love the way it tastes."

     His body wasn't too bad either, once out of his clothes. He obviously
spent some time in the gym. His chest was nicely developed and he showed the
beginnings of six-pack abs. A thick bush of dark hair surrounded his cock,
which was cut and about 7 1/2 to 8 inches. It was thick and the shaft was
covered with veins giving it a rough textured look.

     Brewer dropped onto the bed over my body and fastened his mouth to mine
again. He had one hand on either side of my waist and supported his weight
with his arms as his mouth moved down to my nipples.

    "Ohhhh...Ahhhh...That feels good" I whispered.  I jerked unconsciously
as he nibbled and sucked them alternately until they were both hard.

     He moved down to take my balls into his mouth, one at a time and give
them a thorough tongue bath.  I spread my legs to give him full access, and
felt him press a finger to my ass. The insistant finger searched for and
found my tight pucker and circled the rim.

     "Mmmmmmm...Yesss...I like that!" I groaned.

     He moved until he was laying flat between my legs. He took my dick in
one hand and stroked it up and down. His finger pushed against my opening
and I relaxed my muscles. I felt his finger slid in all the way. He started
finger fucking me and rubbing my prostate.

     "Oh man!...Keep doing that!" I begged. He was really getting me hot.

     Brewer grasped my cock at the base and swirled his tongue over the
head. Then he took the shaft in his hot mouth down to where it met his hand,
squeezing me rhythmically.

     My hips began fucking his mouth and alternately jammimg my ass down on
his finger. I was thoroughly in his power. I hadn't been with another adult
since arriving in Thailand. Even though I loved Nguen dearly, and loved
being with him, It was nice to feel an experienced adult mouth work on me.

     "Mmmmmm..." Brewer moaned as he took his mouth off my leaking cock.
"Your pre cum tastes wonderful. I wonder if your ass is as delicious!"

     With that, his finger popped out of my ass. He put his arms under my
knees and raised my legs over his shoulders. I almost screamed as I felt him
jab his tongue in my hole.

     "Ahhhhhhh...Fuck!" I thought as he started rimming me with an almost
frantic pace.

     Brewer ran his tongue around my rosebud, then stiffening his tongue
into a hard dart, plunged it into my hole as far as he could. I could feel
the warm and wet missile opening up my ass.

     "Im going to fuck you...Fuck your ass like you've never been fucked
before!" He threatened, "First, I want you to suck my dick and get it good
and ready!"

     He crawled up, straddling my chest and pushed his cock against my lips.
I opened my mouth and he slid it in about half way. I clamped my lips tight
and sucked him with a pulsating rhythm, while my tongue danced along the
tender underside.

     "Ohhhhh...Fuck!...Yesss...Suck that cock you beautiful
cocksucker...Show me how much you love that big cock in your
mouth...Yesss...Like that!"

     I opened my mouth wider as he began thrusting in and out. I hadn't
sucked a cock that big for quite a while and my jaws were getting tired from
being forced open so wide.

     Fortunately, Brewer didn't want to cum that way so he didn't let me get
him too close.

     "Oh Yeah...That's good...You got me ready now...I'm gonna fuck your
ass!"

     I reached into the night stand and took out the tube of KY. I coated
his throbbing cock with the slick lube, then pushed some up my hole to get
it ready for that big sausage.

     Brewer had moved back down between my spread legs. He shoved a pillow
under my hips raising my ass for a deeper penetration. I wrapped my legs
aroud his waist, my heels against his ass.

     "Here it comes...Get ready!" He grunted as he pushed against my pucker.
The pain was intense and I gritted my teeth and tried to relax my sphincter.
  Finally, I felt his dick push through the tight ring and sink into my
slick tunnel.

     He stopped about half way in and groaned "Damn you're tight! I haven't
fucked an ass this tight since that kid in my son's 8th grade class!"
Actually, I hadn't been fucked by a dick that big, and especially not one
that thick.

     Brewer began fucking me, sliding in further with each downstroke. When
he bottomed out, his balls would bounce off my ass. I loved that feeling.

     "Yesss...Damn what a great ass...Do you like my dick in your
ass?...Tell me how much you like getting fucked by my big cock!"

     "Ummmph...Ummmph...Mmmmm...Yesss...I love your big dick...Fuck
me...Yesss!" I moaned as the feelings of pleasure intensified from that huge
fuck tool.

     We must have fucked for an hour. Brewer turned me over and fucked me
dog style, then lay me out flat on my stomach and fucked me in deep strokes.

     He wanted to see my face when he blew his load, so he turned me back
over and raised my legs over his shoulders. He grabbed my leaking cock and
jacked it rapidly as his dick pounded my ass.

     I felt my climax getting close. "Ahhhh...You're gonna make me
cum...Fuck me and make me cum...Just a little more...Just a
lit...Yesss...That's it...I'm cumming...I'm...I'm...Unngh...Unngh...Unngh!"

     When my cum spurted out, covering my chest, Brewer threw back his head
and screamed "Oh Fuck...Fuck...Fuck...I'm gonna cum...Take my load...Take
it...Now...Now...NOWWWWW!"

     My dick was still spurting as I felt his cum blast, white hot into my
tunnel. My ass was spasming with my own climax and it squeezed Brewer's
dick, causing him to groan loudly.

     He finally finished and withdrew his cock. He cleaned up quickly and
dressed. "Thanks for the evening. You're a great fuck" He said smugly.

     "So, Nguen's paperwork goes thru with no hurdles...Right?"

     "Err...Right!...I'll see to it personally" Brewer said over his
shoulder as he walked out the door.

     About what I expected. There was little doubt in my mind he had no
intention of keeping his word. I reached under the bed and pulled out the
tape recorder I had hidden there and had turned on before answering the
door!

     Then I went to the partially open closet door where I had hidden my
camera. It was loaded with special film, designed to snap pictures without a
flash. I had attached a timer to it, set to take a picture every 60 seconds.

     I dressed and left the hotel to walk to the all-night photo store a few
blocks away that promised one hour processing. I told the clerk behind the
counter that I had some "Adult" private photos to be developed. When he
nodded that he understood, smiling, I slipped him a couple of bucks to rush
them thru. He promised to call me when they were done.

     I went back to my room and listened to the tape. I had made sure to use
Brewer's name several times, and our conversation left no doubt what was
going on. I quickly made a copy of the tape and stored it away in my bag.

     It was almost 11 o'clock when the telephone rang. It was the clerk from
the photo store letting me know my photos were ready. "Very nice pictures"
he commented "Verrry nice indeed."

     I told him I would be down shortly to get them, but he said "Listen, I
get off in about fifteen minutes. I'll be glad to deliver them personally.
Besides, I thought maybe you might like some company for a while...in case
you might like some duplicates made...no charge!"

     My dick stirred in my pants as I realized what he was implying. "Sure,
that would be great! I would love some friendly company right now."

     "I'll be there shortly. By the way, my name's Sumero, but friends call
me Charlie."

     I noticed he spoke English perfectly, with no trace of a foreign
accent.

     "OK, Charlie, I'll be waiting."

     I answered the door just after 11:30. Charlie stood there grinning with
the package of photos in his hand. I invited him in and we sat together on
the sofa to look at the photos.

     Charlie was quite handsome. I guessed his age at early twenties, though
it's hard to tell with Asian men. About 5' 6", 135 lbs, he had the typical
dark brown complexion of most Thais. He was dressed neatly in dark blue
slacks and a white knit shirt.

     As I flipped thru the 20 or so shots, I had to smile. Brewer's face was
clearly shown in several shots. A couple showing him sucking my dick, and
several of him fucking me in different positions. There were enough that
didn't show MY face, to serve the purpose I had in mind.

     However, Charlie didn't know that purpose. He just figured Brewer and I
were two friends engaged in a little sex.

     I asked him where he learned to speak English so well.

     "I studied photography at Stanford for four years" He remarked "Then I
came back and bought the photo store. I hope to build a studio onto it
soon."

     He was sitting next to me, looking over my shoulder at the photos. His
hand was on my right leg and I felt him squeeze it slightly as one photo
after another came up.

     "You and your friend seemed to be enjoying yourselves" he whispered
huskily as his hand slid up my leg to the bottom of my shorts.

     I didn't say anything to make him think any different. I just looked
over at him and smiled.

     Charlie took this as an encouragement to go further, so he slid his
hand into my crotch and found my dick. "Mmmmmm...I can see why your friend
enjoyed it so much." He began stroking my cock thru my shorts, feeling it
harden in his hands.

     It was my turn to groan. I turned my head to look at him and saw him
move toward me. I closed my eyes as his soft lips met mine. The kiss was
brief. Charlie pulled back to check my reaction. Whatever he saw made him
return for an encore.

     When his tongue lightly touched my lips, I opened my mouth and sucked
it in. My hand went to his face and traced a line down his cheek to his jaw.

     His hand in my lap paused in it's stroking to unbuckle and unbutton my
shorts. I raised my hips and he slid them down and off my legs, tossing them
aside. His hand returned to encircle my now naked and throbbing dick.

     "Mmmmmm" I moaned against his hungry mouth. I began unbuttoning his
shirt with one hand. I slipped the hand into the opening and ran it over his
smooth chest, flicking his hard nipples.

     His mouth released mine as he threw back his head, eyes shut tight and
gasped "Oooooooh...that feels so nice."

     He released my dick to stand up and pull off his shirt. He quickly
removed his slacks, revealing a pair of black bikini briefs. A nice bulge
showed in front.

     He dropped to his knees between my legs and took my cock into his
mouth. I thrust my hips up, sinking as deep into his mouth as I could. I
yanked my shirt over my head and lay there naked as Charlie feasted on my
hard cock.

     "Ahhhh...Yesss...Suck my dick Charlie...It's all yours...You suck
great!"

     Charlie was moaning around the cock filling his mouth. He seemed to be
really enjoying it.  He fondled my balls, rolling them in his hand and
squeezing them gently.

     "Ohhhhh...Damn that's good!...Mmmmmm...Oh Charlie...Do me...That's
it...Like that!"

     After bringing me to the brink of cumming several times, Charlie stood
up and guided me to the bed.

     When I sat down on the edge, I hooked my thumbs in the waistband of his
briefs and pulled them down to his ankles. He stepped out of them and stood
naked before me.

     His hairless balls were drawn up tight. His hard cock was circumcised
and stood straight and smooth about 5 inches. It was just thick enough to be
a mouthful. Charlie's penis was very dark, darker even than the rest of his
body. The head was several shades lighter...almost pink. I found this
extremely stimulating.

     He saw me looking at the bare head of his dick and laughed "The
Brothers in the Order I belonged to for two years believed in circumcision."

     "You were studying to be a Monk, TOO?" I asked incrediously.

     "Yeah, but I like sex too much...especially sex with other guys. The
Order didn't exactly approve of that, so I was asked to leave."

     Four years at Stanford, then two years in a religious order...How old
are you anyway?"

    "Twenty Two this month. I graduated from Stanford at twenty!" I was the
youngest student to ever be kicked out of the Order.

     "Their loss...My gain" I said as I took the beautifully shaped crown
into my mouth.

     "Ahhhhhh...Yesss! That's why I left. I Love the feeling of a hot mouth
sucking my dick...Mmmmm!"

     I ran my tongue down the sensitive underside and further down to give
his ballsac a bath. I put my hands on his ass and spread his buns, searching
for his pucker with my middle finger.

     Charlie sucked in a deep breath thru clenched teeth "Ohh...Yesss...I
hoped you wanted to do that...I Love to get fucked!

     I continued sucking his cock, burying my nose in the small but very
thick pubic bush surrounding the base of his straining cock. My finger
wiggled it's way into his tight hole and stroked his prostate.

     "Ghaaaaa...That's the spot...That drives me up the wall...Oh
man...Don't stop!"

     We stayed like this for about ten more minutes until Charlie whispered
hoarsely "Let's 69. I want to taste your cock again, then I hope you will
fuck me!"

     "I can do that" I answered eagerly. What a difference a few hours make!
Even though Brewer was able to make me cum, there just wasn't the thrill of
being with someone who wanted to please me as well. I was really enjoying
Charlie and couldn't wait to fuck him.

     "I wasn't sure if you enjoyed being a top, since in all the photos, it
is you on the bottom" he said as he lay beside me with my cock even with his
face, and his dick inches from my mouth.

     "I enjoy both equally well" I explained "It just depends on who I'm
with and what he enjoys."

     "That works out fine, because I'm strictly a bottom. I love the feel of
a big hard cock pumping my ass. I love having another cock to suck on while
getting fucked, when I can."

     We stopped talking, since it's very impolite to talk with your mouth
full. For the next thirty minutes, the only sounds in the room were the wet
slurping sounds of dicks being sucked and two guys moaning.

     Charlie pulled off my cock to plead with me to not wait any longer.
"Please Gordon, fuck me now!"

     I grabbed the KY and lubed us up in record time. Charlie had arranged
himself on his back and pulled his legs back next to his ears to give me a
good angle to penetrate his ass.

     My dick slid all the way in without meeting any resistance. I
definitely wasn't the first to get into that ass. Charlie's hole was warm
and tight...he had just learned to relax his ass ring. I groaned as my balls
rubbed against his hot buns.

     "Oooooooh Gordon...You really know what a guy wants, don't you?" He
grunted as he felt his tunnel envelope the hard flesh. "Just stay there a
moment and let me enjoy the feeling."

     I felt his inner muscles milk my cock in ripples up and down the shaft.
It was one of the most erotic sensations I had ever felt. I had never known
anyone who could control their ass muscles like that.

     "Oh...My...God...That is the sexiest thing I've ever felt" I moaned as
I stayed buried in his ass.

     I tried a little payback. I rotated my hips in a circle and grinned as
Charlie's mouth opened in a silent "O". He stared straight into my eyes as
we continued pleasuring each other for the next ten minutes.

     "Ride my cock now, Charlie! Tell me if you like how my dick feels
pumping your sweet ass!"

     I began with slow in and out strokes, drawing out the pleasure. I
changed to short, quick thrusts, only pulling out an inch or so, then
slamming my hips against his ass.

     "Oh Yes!...Oh Yes!...Ohhh Yesss! I love feeling your balls bouncing
against my butt every time you bottom out! Do you like fucking my ass
Gordon?...Is it tight enough for you?...Ahhh...You're good...You're really
good!" Charlie croaked as he heated up.

     "You're ass feels great!...I love the way you squeeze my dick...Your
tunnel is so warm and wet! I wish I could stay hard and in you all night!" I
told him...and MEANT it!.

     Unfortunately, no one could endure that level of intense pleasure and
Charlie was determined to make me cum!  He thrust his hips against my
plunging dick squeezing...relaxing...squeezing...relaxing.
I was fucking HIM, but HE had me right where he wanted me!

     "Mmmmmm...You're about to make me cum Charlie...I'm almost there...Keep
squeezing like that...Ooooh...That's it...Just a little more...Oh Yess...I'm
there Charlie...I'm cumming...Take it...Take it...Aggggh...You got it
Babe...Unnngh...Unnngh...Unnngh!"

     Charlie's ass went into overdrive when he felt the first spurts of cum.
He squeezed...rotated...wrapped his legs around my waist...dug his heels
into my ass, jamming my dick deep into his tunnel, and held me there as I
kept cumming in powerful blasts.

     I thought I would never stop cumming! My balls MUST be shrivled up
flat...they were totally drained! I could feel cum leaking out of his hole
and running down both our legs.

     I pulled my softening cock out of his leaking hole. His dick was still
hard and throbbed with excitement. I swallowed him whole and bobbed up and
down frantically. I put both hands under his butt and crammed as much of his
prick into my mouth as possible.

     "I'm cumming Gordon...Fuuuckkk...Take my load...It's all
yours...Unnnnnghhh!" Charlie screamed as he erupted. Huge ropes of cum shot
into my mouth, tasting salty-sweet.

     When he also had emptied his balls, we cleaned up, then cuddled
together and dozed off.

     Charlie spent the rest of the night with me. In the morning, we
showered together, managing to suck each other off one more time before he
left to open his shop. I told him I would be in town probably one more
night. He promised to stop by again that night for another round.

     I waited all day for word from Brewer that he had started processing
Nguen's papers. When 4 o'clock rolled around and I still hadn't heard any
news, I called his office.

     After being kept on hold for almost fifteen minutes, He finally came on
the line and impatiently asked what I wanted.

     When I asked him about Nguen's papers, he just laughed and said "I'm
afraid it will be some time before I will be able to consider them."

     "You're an asshole, Brewer. I should have known better! You gave me
your word!"

     "Now, Now Captain...I needed an excuse to get what I wanted. I really
enjoyed our little 'tete-a-tete' last night, but I really must go now. I'm
very buisy. I'll let you know if anything develops but...I wouldn't hold my
breath!"

     Before he could hang up, I said "Brewer, meet me for breakfast tomorrow
morning! I'll be headed back to Udorn at 2 o'clock. I have something for
you, and believe me...you WILL find it worth your while!"

     "I don't see what you could possibly have that would be of any interest
to me but...if you insist...meet me at the Golded Thai resturant two blocks
south of the embassy at 11:30."

     I smiled as I hung up. I was going to enjoy teaching this assisstant to
the Undersecretary for...Somethin or Other!

     In the meantime, Charlie came by as promised and we spent a night of
hot sex that, if possible, was even hotter than before. The next morning, as
I was sucking him off before he left for work, he told me to be sure and
call him any time I got to Bangkok (I LOVE that Name!).

     The next mornig, I was sittting in a secluded booth at the Golden Thai
resturant, drinking a cup of coffee when the hostess escorted Brewer in. He
sat opposite me and waived off the server impatiently.

     "OK Captain. What's so important? I'm a buisy man. I really don't have
anymore time to waste on you, but I'm curious." God, he was a smug S.O.B.

     I placed a small portable recorder with an earpiece on the table in
front of him. "I think you might find this interesting Brewer." When he had
put the earpiece in, I hit the 'Play' button and sat back to watch.

     After a few seconds, his face turned ghostly pale and he looked up at
me in shock. I tossed the envelope containing the photos I had selected
across the table. "I think these turned out quite good...don't you? It would
really be a shame if the tape and these pictures just happened to wind up on
your boss's desk. And how do you think your wife would feel if she received
a copy of them?"

     As his eyes scanned the incriminating pictures, his shoulders slumped.
His face was a pale shade of grey and he looked like he had just aged ten
years. He took off his glasses with a shaking hand and rubbed his eyes.

     "You can keep them for your scrapbook, Brewer. They're just copies."

     He was beaten and he knew it. "I underestimated you Captain. OK...what
exactly do you want?"

     "Exactly what I wanted when I came to see you that first day...I want
Nguen's papers pushed thru quickly with no holdups!"

     "How do I know you won't still ruin me with these pictures and the
tape?"

     "When I have the papers approving my adoption of Nguen, along with the
necessary documents to take him back to the States with me, you get the
negatives and all copies of the tape."

     What guarantee do I have you won't make copies before turning the
originals over to me?" Brewer asked.

     "Why Brewer...You have my WORD!" I said evenly, laughing to myself as
his body jerked like he'd been slapped.

     "You win. I'll hand carry the application thru in person and send the
completed documents to you with the diplomatic courier in a bout a week."

     "I'll be looking for them. It's been a pleasure Brewer. By the way...I
actually did enjoy the sex! You might be a little more careful though, with
the next guy you try and intimidate."

     He got up and walked slowly out of the resturant. I relaxed and enjoyed
a delicious breakfast, before heading for the airfield to hop my ride back
to Udorn...and Nguen!

End Of Part Four.

     I think one more segment will finish the story line for this encounter.
Hope you have enjoyed the stories so far. Look for more "Military
Encounters"