Date: Wed, 5 Dec 2001 01:44:14 -0800 (PST)
From: Rutherford Smith <rutsmith@yahoo.com>
Subject: strange-bedfellows part 3

STRANGE BEDFELLOWS
PART 3 - RUT'S REASSIGNED

	Along about ten weeks into the relationship, Rut, an active duty
USMC 2nd Lt., was notified he was reassigned to embassy duty in the Middle
East, and as it was urgent he had to leave the following Saturday.  Rut was
headed into a celibate life, he thought, with this assignment to Saudi
Arabia, no alcohol, no porn and no sex.  Fuck, thought Rut, just when he
and Russ were developing such a great friendship.  They were not only
buddies, but they shared similar sexual appetites. Sometimes they felt like
having sex with a girl and sometimes with a guy, but mostly with each
other.  Their weekends had been great.  Russ would join Rut wherever he was
performing, hang out at the gay bar watching Rut perform, getting hot and
horny then going back to the hotel room for late night sex which was rough
at times but always ended, for Rut, with a tender ass fuck of Russ.  Russ
had wanted to fuck Rut, but Rut wouldn't bottom for anyone.  Rut did enjoy
sucking and rimming Russ, but that was as far as it went.

	Naturally, Russ was disappointed both in not fucking Rut's fabulous
ass but in this separation, but there was nothing to do but accept it.
Both agreed to remain celibate during the separation, after all six months
wasn't forever.  They both planned to pass the time by exercising and
developing their bodies to further perfection.  They would write,
naturally.  Both were sincere, however, events get in the way of good
intentions, sometimes.

	On the flight out to Saudi, Rut met his companion, a sexy stud from
the State Department, a foreign service officer assigned to embassy duty in
Saudi as well. He was one hunky piece of manhood.  Their flight was
diverted to Frankfurt where they were delayed due to mechanical trouble
with the AF plane that was taking them to Saudi.  They checked into the
Bachelor Officer Quarters at Frankfurt, but were told they would have to
share a room.  This was like d^Āj... vu all over again.
	Gino Scapelli was your typical Italian stallion, with dark good
looks, black hair, brown eyes and a thick muscular body. He was almost six
feet tall weighing about 190 pounds.  Jim, as Gino was called, and Rut were
contrasts, light and dark, and enjoyed a amaraderie similar to what Rut
enjoyed with Russ.  When they got to their room, they got comfortable and
Rut set about getting a shower. He was comfortable with nudity and enjoyed
having others look at his body that was almost perfection personified.  He
noted that Jim was checking him out and appeared to like what he saw,
judging by the tent pole in his shorts.  Rut was not interested in seducing
anyone, at least not at that moment however, he was naturally seductive and
displayed his body provocatively. Sauntering nude, automatically swinging
his dick in a pendulum motion and bending over to display his balls and
rosebud fuck hole to Jim whenever he could.  This was all done routinely,
however it had a mesmerizing effect on Jim, even if Rut was not trying to
seduce him.  Jim was slowly getting hot and horny looking at Rut the sex
object. Jim decided to take a cold shower and maybe jackoff,too.

	Rut was stretched out nude on the bunk bed when Jim returned, also
nude, from his shower.  Jim asked Rut if he could ask a personal question.
Jim wanted to know if Rut was gay?  Why do you ask, Rut shot back?  Well,
if you're straight,your the only straight guy I know who shaves his fucking
balls.  Rut had forgotten his body hair, and quickly admitted he was a
part-time exotic stripper, avoiding any gay connotation.  Jim accepted
this, after seeing Rut perform nude subsequent to taking his shower he
could better understand where Rut was coming from.  Jim was a little
disappointed because Jim was definitely interested in Rut sexually as was
apparent from his renewed semi-hard-on which was almost full now.  Rut saw
Jim's dick and told Jim, offhandedly, he could help him with that if he
liked, perhaps a handjob or a blowjob if Jim wanted it.  Well, Jim was very
interested and he joined Rut on Rut's cot.  Rut put his hands on Jim's
hips, pulled him toward himself and went down on Jim, savoring the maleness
of Jim, enjoying the clean, rugged aroma of Jim's musky body as he nuzzled
the shaft and low hangers and his rosebud butt hole.  He took the full dick
deep in his throat, massaging it with his tonsils, licking the shaft and
mushroom cockhead and enjoying the taste of the pre-cum which filled his
senses.  Jim was very hot and joined in a vigorous sixty-nine action.  They
went at it hot and heavy, wrestling and trying to best one another sexually
until they both came in each other's mouth.  Almost immediately, Rut used
Jim's sperm to lubricate his dick and attempted to fuck Jim's ass.  Jim
resisted and instead tried to mount Rut, but Rut was the stronger of the
two and eventually had his way with Jim.  Jim bucked and squirmed and
squeezed and squeezed Rut's dick into an orgasmic frenzy that Rut had never
enjoyed before.  Jim was very loud, shouting at Rut to fuck him and moaning
and banging the sides of the bed.  Rut took his soiled skivvies and stuck
them in Jim's mouth to quiet him.  Fortunately, none of their neighbors
complained.  When they were through they were exhausted and each
reluctantly went back to his own cot and fell asleep, dreaming of the
future and the sexual escapades they might enjoy in Saudi.  They had both
forgotten Saudi and the rigors of celibate life that lay before them.

	In the morning they gave each other a quick blowjob and got out to
the airport to continue the trip to Saudi.  During the flight they thought
about joining the mile high club, but discretion prevailed.  Both could be
bounced from the service for indiscreet sexual behavior, so they were very
circumspect.  At the embassy they were allocated private rooms almost
adjacent to one another, however, in this kingdom it would not serve them
well to display any homosexual interest in each other.  So, for the next
six months or so they only managed an occasional quickie when they were
absolutely sure they would not be discovered or create suspicion.

	They managed a couple of long weekends where they could escape from
Saudi to the hedonistic Israeli seacoast and enjoyed some good old
fashioned sexual romps in bed after days spent splashing in the ocean or
swim pool, sunning themselves in revealing thongs that were popular on the
Israeli beaches.  Once they even spent a wild afternoon sunning at a nude
beach, where they turned many a head, male and female, with their fabulous
physiques and exceptional endowments.
	Women looked longingly at them while men appeared jealous. Lying in
the sun, running on the beach, playing volleyball nude, was great, but,
always it was back to the long, serious days in Saudi, filled with work for
both of them and when not working Rut was exercising in the gym and taking
lots of cold showers to cool down his sexual appetite.

	During this time, Rut was processing in quite a lot of young
leathernecks reporting for duty.  As a platoon leader Rut was responsible
for the physical and military training of his platoon.  Saudi, and Rut's
platoon in particular, seemed to get the best looking gyrenes and Rut
appreciated this lode of male muscle and wild hunky guys he associated with
on a daily basis.  He would gaze longingly at their tight butts, smooth
chests and fabulous abs, and longed to reach out and carress their abs and
chests and suck their dicks.  But he had to hold himself in check. No
fraternizing with the enlisted guys, although under other circumstances he
would have taken a chance or two to taste one or two of the "finest" dicks
and fuck their virgin straight asses if he was given even just a little
encouragement.  They were all big and muscular and as he checked them out
in the showers he was real impressed by how well hung they all seemed to
be.  He scheduled lots of physical training and extracurricular sports to
keep these sexually aggressive studs exercised sufficiently to curb their
sexual appetites. Three day passes were rare in Saudi so most of these
marines were confined to the embassy compound while in-country.

	Rut longed for his old life back in the states and his weekend
escapades in gay clubs and his marathon sexual encounters with Russ.  And,
he reminisced back to the old days when he was artfully seducing guys just
about every weekend, he was getting rusty and ached in his groin with this
imposed monasticism.  He missed Russ, remembering their agreement to remain
celibate, but Rut was weak when it came to sex. He would have fucked any
ass that was even remotely acceptable at this point.  Fortunately, he had
Jim, but he could only get a blowjob from Jim every now and again, and he
wanted some sweet young virgin ass to fuck, again and again and to smell
and taste their cum.  He and his platoon got a special assignment to Israel
for specialized training.  It was all work, though.  Long hours in class,
then field practice, then back to Saudi.  But, he got to know one lance
corporal real well.  Scott Thurman was almost as tall as Rut and very
muscular.  Scott had lifted weights since he was a kid of fourteen, and at
age nineteen he was almost perfect.  On an afternoon break he and Scott
managed to borrow a jeep and head for a deserted beach Rut and Jim had
enjoyed in the past.  It was hot so they decided to swim.

	Scott wanted to keep his bikini underwear on, but Rut went skinny
dipping.  They spent most of the afternoon bodysurfing the waves, swimming
vigorously and when exhausted lying naked in the sun.  It was great, just
the thing they both needed. Rut's tantalizing display of his nude body
overpowered the normally reserved Scott, whom was an impressionable youth
and wanted to bond further with Rut.  Bonding in Scott's macho world
included male sex when the opportunity for heterosexuality was not
available.  Scott needed some sexual relief, and Rut as mentor counseled
against it, especially when they lived and worked so closely together and
not to mention all the marine taboos that prohibited homosexual sex.  Scott
pleaded and very passionately persuaded Rut to at least try some
rudimentary sexual advances he knew they would both enjoy.  For starters,
he went down on Rut, taking that long sleek cock deep into his throat.  He
tongued it and licked the mushroom cap that soon brought Rut to sexual
ecstasy.  Rut had been too long celibate and came almost immediately in
Scott's throat and Scott lapped the accumulated cum, like it was new manna
filling his body with nourishment.  Rut quickly brought Scott to orgasm,
and after Scott shot his wad, Rut mounted his ass and his newly erect penis
locked onto Scott's fuck hole like radar, easily entered and after a short
time both got off a load of jizm spurting each other's body with hot white
cum.  They licked and sucked each other for what seemed like hours, finally
washing their bodies in the surf, dressing in the fatigues and boots,
climbing back into the jeep and heading to their barracks.  Rut never
repeated the sex with Scott again, but it filled a need for both of them.
They both avoided the subject and each pretended it never happened.

	Six months passed and it was long and tedious, it took its toll on
Rut.  He lost his happy go lucky attitude and became more serious and
introverted, losing weight he developed a lean, gaunt look with hallow
cheeks, and a lean, low fat body he had not had before. This leanness
suited him, made him better looking, more desirable.  But, soon the ordeal
would be over and at the end of it he was glad to get back to the states.

	When his orders finally came, he didn't tell Russ he was coming
home.  He wanted to surprise him.  Rut needed a little diversionary action
before he went back to the states, so he scheduled a furlough enroute to
Parris Island and caught a flight to Paris, France.  But more about that in
part IV.