Date: Sun, 18 Nov 2012 07:26:48 -0800
From: Mark James <mjliterary45@gmail.com>
Subject: Reminiscences 5 by Mark James

Reminiscences 5 by Mark James

Chris said,

That was a very tender and moving story; my experience was more about lust
than feelings. I was 16 and had been getting pussy from girls and blow jobs
from men and boys since I was 9 years old so I knew when somebody was
interested in sucking my dick.

My English teacher couldn't keep his eyes off of me or my crotch. I
frequently had a hard on which created a bulge in my pants that I usually
stroked when I knew he was staring at me. Finally, one day he told me to
come back and see him after school was over.

I walked into his room and went over and stood next to him behind his
desk. The first thing he did was look at my crotch.

"Do you know why I asked you to come to see me today?"

"I think so. I've got a big apple to eat and you are probably looking for
something to eat also," I said as I groped the big bulge that had formed in
my pants.

He looked up at my face and licked his lips as his hand reached for my
crotch.

"Go ahead, feel it. I won't tell anybody. I know you want to suck me."

"Well," he said, "You are a cute guy and that is a lovely bulge you have in
your pants" as his hand settled on my crotch and tenderly squeezed my
cock. "I think you are probably gonna make an A in this course."

He stroked my bulge and I could feel it getting harder and harder and so
could he.

He said, "I think it wants out."

"So do I. Why don't you take it out and suck on it."

He rolled his chair over in front of me, unbuttoned my pants pulled them
down and then pulled down my shorts. My fully erect cock popped right up in
his face.

"Oh God that's beautiful and look at the size of that thing, Ummm."

He took my balls in his hand then licked and sucked on my crown.

"Oh yes that is USDA prime meat."

He took my cock half way down the shaft and he slid both hands under my
shirt and caressed up and down my torso.

He sucked up and down the first 3 inches as he worshipped at my young
muscular body.

He pulled off of my cock, looked up at me and said, "Ram it down my throat,
gag me with it, and make me take the whole thing."

"Open your mouth and suck my cock, cocksucker, Take the whole thing," I
said as rammed it down his throat and held it there until he choked on it.

"Oh yeah, that's the way you hot stud"

I kept forcing it down his throat and let him recover again and again.

Finally I grabbed the back of his head and pulled him with me as I backed
up around his desk.

I was comical to see him trying to keep up with me and continue to suck on
my cock at the same time. I backed up and leaned against the first desk in
the first row in front of his desk.

I pushed his head away and jacked on my cock. He pushed forward trying to
get to my cock and I wouldn't let him.

"No, you can't have my cock anymore. I thought you were a cocksucker, but
you keep having me do all the work."

"No please, "he said frantically, let me have it, I'll suck on it. You
won't have to do anything. I promise. Please.

He grabbed my legs because the chair kept rolling him backwards every time
he pushed forward to try to capture my cock with his mouth.

Finally he worked himself out of the chair, fell on his knees and managed
to take the head of my cock in his mouth and proceeded to lick and suck on
it. My fist around my cock stopped him from going any further down my
shaft.

He wrapped his arms around my waist, buried his face in my stomach and
begged for my cock.

"Ok, you can suck me, but I expect you to deep throat my cock every time
you go down on me and when I come I will come in your mouth and you will
swallow it and not lose a drop."

"Yes sir, thank you, I promise."

For the next ten minutes he deep throated me and the pressure built in my
groin. My muscles tensed and I kept holding back as long as I could, but
finally, with no warning at all, I shot my load in his mouth. He swallowed
frantically to take the rush of cum I kept unloading in his mouth. Some
escaped from his mouth and fell on the floor.

"Lick it up."

He leaned down and liked it up off the floor.

I stood up, pulled up my pants and fastened them before walking out. He was
still kneeling on the floor, pulling his cock out so he could jack off.

He sucked me off 2 or 3 times a week until the semester ended. He also
loved to lick my ass. I did get an A in the course.

"He loved to be dominated, I guess." Somebody said.

Chris said,

I went from the class room to the restroom to clean myself up and walked
into a blowjob in progress, Andrew Finch was getting sucked off by the
school punk, Spike Johnson. Actually it wasn't a blowjob in progress it was
an orgasm in progress.

When I walked I they didn't even look up to see who had walked in. Andy had
his shirt off and his pants down and spike was on his knees in front of him
with his cock stuck all the way down his throat.

All I had to do was look at Andy's body language to see that he was about
to come. All of his muscles were tensed, his body was arched and his face
had a grimace on it. If I hadn't known that he was in the middle of an
orgasm I would have thought he was in terrible pain.

I just stopped and watched it unfold.

Spike slid back and off of Andy's shaft, sat back on his knees, opened his
mouth wide and waited for Andy to shoot his load all over his face.

Andy grabbed his cock, stroked it a few times and plastered come all over
Spike's face. Only about half of it got in Spike's mouth, but he used his
fingers to move the cum on his face to his mouth and swallowed it down.

They suddenly became conscious of me.

"Hi Chris," Andy said.

"Hi," said Spike."

"Hi," I said, "looks like you all are having fun."

"Yeah, Spike was pestering me all day to let him suck my dick, so I let
him. You want him to suck your dick?"

"No, I just came, I said, as I dropped my pants and briefs and washed off
my cock."

"Teacher?"

"Sorry, I promised not to tell."

"Well, maybe tomorrow. Spike is always ready to suck cock and you know he
is the best cocksucker in the school."

Finding someone giving or getting a blowjob in the restroom wasn't at all
unusual at my school.

Pete said, "I assume you are gay or you wouldn't be here and that you
weren't sucking cock in high school. When did you realize that you were
queer?"

Chris said,

"That happened in the Navy. I joined the Navy when I was 18 to avoid being
drafted in the Army as Viet Nam cannon fodder. It also gave me a chance to
learn some job skills. Irrespective of the impression I've given everybody
as an irresponsible cock for hire, I'm not stupid. I graduated from high
school in 1958 and there weren't a lot of jobs to be had. College wasn't an
option for me for various reasons. But in 1958 only 25% of high school
graduates went on to college. The 1950's high school was designed to
produce workers for an industrial and agricultural age. It did very well
producing graduates who could survive and thrive in that world.

Most 18 year olds disappeared into the maw of the various services until
the draft was abolished in 1973. If you were out walking the streets as an
18 year old civilian it was because you were 4F, a college student, a
criminal, a homosexual or a couple of other categories. But essentially the
entire horny, over sexed prime meat category was segregated in the service
between the ages of 18-20. Until homosexuals became a prime target for the
hate mongers the service was a great place for us queers surrounded as we
were by packs of horny young men who didn't necessarily object to getting
their dick sucked even if it was a court-martial offense.

I got my cock sucked every day and sometimes 2 or 3 times a day after I got
out of basic training.

Basic training was too intense and supervised to allow for much sex.

I had a procurement rating and was stationed in a naval base in San Diego
for what was left of my two year obligation.

I have always liked to read and so I was frequently at the base library
where I met Joe. We liked the same books and that is what led to our
friendship. He was a cook. Neither one of us was great looking, but we were
young and we looked pretty good. I was 6' 2'' tall with a firm muscular
physique; he was just as tall but was long and lean and had a wiry muscular
body. It was very deceptive. He was stronger than me which he proved every
time we arm wrestled. He taught me tennis and I taught him to swim. We
became best friends. And essentially did everything together.

Once we had a 3 day pass, decided to lazy around the each for 3 days and
got a hotel room at the beach, which was petty expensive for us.

We were lying on the beach in our bathing suits. Joe was tying
perpendicular to me with his head resting on my stomach.

Joe said, "If I tell you something personal and you don't like it will you
promise not to get mad and just run off."

"What are you talking about? When have I ever done that?"

"Well there's always a first time?"

"You fucking jerk, he laughed. What is this deep, dark personal secret you
want to tell me?"

"I'm a homosexual"

I didn't say anything and after a bit he said, "Did you hear me?"

"I said, "Yes. So?"

"Isn't that bad enough?"

"I've always known that Joe. So what if you like guys? Did you think I
would suddenly not like you?"

He was silent for a while, and then he sat up, crossed his legs, looked at
me and said, "Yes."

"It doesn't change a thing."

"You still don't understand, I love you."

"I know, I love you too."

"You do?" he asked incredulously as tears ran down his cheeks.

I reached over, wrapped my arms around him, pulled him down on the beach
towel with me and hugged him.

"Yes."

"But how, when?

"I probably know every homosexual on the base. Before I met you I let them
all suck my cock almost anytime they wanted too. Men and women have been
sucking my cock since I was 9 years old. That's how I knew you were gay,
when you've been hit on as much as I have you recognize the signs. 2 weeks
after I met you I stopped letting guys suck my cock."

"Why, I don't understand?"

"I didn't either, at first, but I figured it out. I felt that if I let them
suck my cock I was being unfaithful to you."

"But I hadn't, we hadn't, you hadn't, you aren't, I haven't." he babbled on
without ever finishing a sentence."

I just pulled him against my chest and held him as we both cried.

After a while, I said, "Go ahead ask me."

"Do you like guys?"

"You mean am I queer. I don't know. Probably, I just never wanted to admit
it. But, I love you."

"But you never said anything."

I didn't want to scare you off. We've never had a sexual relationship; we
haven't even talked about sex. You made me promise not to get mad and run
off before you told me. I've been afraid for months that you would run. I
had to let you do this in your own time.

"Well, I said I'm queer, but the fact of the matter is that I've never had
sex with anybody. I wouldn't even know how to start. I don't think that
getting a hard on every time I see you or hear your voice counts as a first
step."

"No, it doesn't, but it is an indicator. Don't think I never noticed."

He turned bright red from his toes to his head.

"Jesus, Look at you blush, it's a little late."

 I hugged him again.

"I think it's cute."

"You're making fun of me."

"Yes, I am. But the only reason you didn't see me getting a hard on every
time I see you or hear your voice is because you were so worried about
hiding yours. In fact, I bet we are both hard right now."

He turned bright red from his toes to his head again.

"You did it again. I love it."

"Okay, Okay don't hit me, you are stronger than me. Just imagine me waking
up every night in a barracks full of other guys having to change my shorts
because I had wet dreams about you."

"You didn't? You too?" he said as he turned bright red again.

I started laughing and went into a paroxysm of laughter for 10
minutes. Every time I though it was over, he would blush again and set me
off. People came over to see if we were all right.

Joe just said, in a disgusted voice, "Yes, he has just lost his mind, he
will calm down in a few minutes."

After I regained my equilibrium, I said, "You know I've never sucked
anybody's dick before either. I probably know more about it as the receiver
than the giver. I don't know how much help that will be."

I started tickling and wrestling with him and after a while I had him
pinned to the ground by the arms with me straddling his chest. I had a
terrific hard-on pressed against his mouth.

"I know you let me win just so you would end up like this. Do you want to
go back to the hotel room and investigate this mysterious thing we don't
know how to do?

He shook his head in assent. I stood up and pulled him up. We both wrapped
our towels around us to hide our erections and we walked back to the room.

"Why don't you shower first, Joe?"

He walked into the bathroom and when he finished he walked into the room
with his towel wrapped around his waist, carrying his clothes. I didn't
comment, I just walked by him totally naked and got in the shower.

After I showered, I just grabbed a towel and walked back into the room. He
was lying on the bed with his shorts and t-shirt on. My 7 inch cut cock was
fully erect and I was soaking wet. He just stared at me and his jaw
dropped.

"Jesus Christ Joe, you've gone to all this trouble to get me naked and you
half way dress up again. What's the matter with you? Don't you want me to
see your body?"

He turned red from head to foot again.

"If you will take off your underwear you can come over here and dry me
off."

He hopped up took off his clothes, revealing an erect 6.5 inch cut cock,
took the towel and began drying my body. He did my face, back, hair, torso,
butt, and leg but never came close to touching my cock.

"There you are, all dried off."

I just stared at him.

"Wh, wh, what?" He stuttered.

"You didn't dry off my cock or balls or between my leg and the crack of my
ass."

"Well I couldn't just, we never, you wouldn't, It seemed to intimate," he
babbled.

I sighed and stepped into the bathroom and got a dry towel.

"At least you have the babbling down pat. Let me show you how to dry a guy
off. No. Before you ask I've never done it to anyone, but I have had it
done it to me.

"Come over here. Just stand there and pretend you are soaking wet."

I took the towel and very gently patted down his face and dried his
hair. Then I slowly and sensuously ran the towel down his back. I got on my
knees and dried his legs and then I slowly and softly dried each of his
hard, firm muscular buttocks. He leaned forward savoring the sensation and
I ran my hand covered by the towel slowly up and down the crack of his
ass. He leaned further forward and, without even thinking about what he was
doing I think, I think, reached back with his hands and spread his
cheeks. I kept rubbing up and down the crack of his ass.

"Oh Fuck."

"Do you like that?'

"Oh yeah, that is great."

I wet my finger, slid it in between his buttocks and massaged his asshole
with my finger tip. He bent over and grabbed his ankles. I spread his
cheeks and went in and licked his asshole.

"Oh shit, Chris, what are you doing? Don't stop."

I didn't answer him I just kept on licking his ass, the inside of his crack
and then I turned around backwards and licked the area between his legs for
a while.

Then I stood up, turned him around and dried off his chest and stomach. I
followed with my tongue, and licked and sucked on his pectoral muscles, his
nipples and his stomach.

"Oh Chris."

Then I dropped to my knees and dried off his legs, brought the towel up
between his legs and rubbed his perineum, dried off his balls and stroked
his cock with my towel covered hand.

I then licked on the head of his cock and slowly deep throated him as I
reached back and pulled him toward me by grasping his buttocks. I massaged
his cheeks as I held them.

I pulled my lips back up his cock and went down on him 2 or 3 times.

I could feel his whole body shaking.

"I've got to sit down," he said in a quavering voice.

I turned him around and he set on the edge of the bed. He was still shaking
as I pushed him back on the bed.

I grabbed his legs and pushed them back over his head bringing his ass to
the fore. It that position his cheeks were spread and I went in with my
tongue and licked up and down his crack, stopping on the way up and down to
thoroughly lick his asshole each time I passed by.

I had him in a sexual frenzy.

He grabbed my head and pushed it against his asshole as he said, "Lick it
man, oh God yes lick my asshole."

Finally he let go of my head and as he lay there moaning and groaning I
took the opportunity to suck on his asshole some more and then to stick my
tongue up it as far as I could. It was not very far because he had a very
tight asshole, but it was the thought that counted.

I used my thumbs to massage his perineum while I continued to lick his
asshole and then I let my tongue follow to lick there as well, I continued
up to lick on his balls and then to suck first one and then both of them in
my mouth.

I then licked up the underside of his cock from the base to the head. I
licked on the head of his cock and I could taste the pre-cum as I licked it
off. I slid my wet lips down his shaft and captured all of his cock and
then I rhythmically deep throated him. All it took was a few strokes and he
pushed up with his hips, pushed down on my head with both hands and shot
off deep in my mouth and he didn't let go of my head until he had shot his
entire load in my mouth. I swallowed it all down, because he didn't give me
any choice. It was that or choke on his cum.

When his throes of orgasm had passed, he realized what he had done and
choked out, "Oh shit, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to do that I
just got so excited. Oh fuck, are you alright. Please don't be mad. I'm
such a fuck-up. This wasn't the way I pictured it would be. It was supposed
to be me with your dick in my mouth. I never dreamed you would suck my
dick."

I reached up and put my finger against his lips and he stopped babbling. I
got up, lay beside him and held him in my arms.

"It's all right," I said. "I didn't expect that but I brought in on myself.
I just wanted to show you how to dry off your lover and I got carried
away. Since I was the one who sucked you off what do I have to complain
about? Actually it is quite a compliment to my cock sucking skills since
I've never sucked a cock before."

"Yeah but you have never, I shouldn't have, I would have choked, where did
you learn, my ass, I've never, so great, I'm sorry, how do I, for you," he
babbled through every increasing sobs.

This was getting out of hand. I started tickling him. It is hard to laugh
and sob at the same time. We started wrestling. He didn't really resist so
I ended up on top of him again, straddling his chest with my cock at his
mouth.

He stared at me and started to say something. I pulled his head forward and
just stuck my cock in his mouth. I was like giving a baby a pacifier. I
never told him that, he was too easily embarrassed as it was. He grabbed me
around the waist and pulled me forward: my cock slid all the way in his
mouth. His tears dried up and a smile lit his face. As much of a smile that
you can get when you have a mouthful of cock.

So he sucked my cock and I face fucked him in sort of a flip flop action
until finally I said, "I gonna cum if you do that one more time."

He nodded his head as if he was saying go ahead come in my mouth.

"No, I was lucky I didn't throw up. It is an acquired skill. I'm not going
to have you throw up on me and the bed. I'm not going to shoot on your face
either. I'll jack off on your chest or lie down and let you jack me off.

He chose the second option and it didn't take him long to jack me off.



To be continued