Date: Fri, 17 Dec 2010 09:00:06 EST
From: Julyguy1@aol.com
Subject: Gobble Factor

Gobble Factor... Copyright Alex Carr 2010.

You know what it is when you are away from your lover for weeks on end,
like when I was with the army in Korea. It was one hell of a war and most of
the  guys did it I guess.

We are all human and normal red blooded guys who need that certain comfort
of a woman or, in dire circumstances  (if you are homosexual, or just a bit
 of both as am I) )  another guy can give because -in Korea there were
always more guys than dolls to share those certain delights which helped offset
 that awful war.

When we got a few hours of freedom my mates and I took to visiting the
local dives, as said girls were scarce and all those available were well taken
up and the brothels were pounding, and anyway with the number of guys using
them  I was reluctant to take the risk of picking up crap, and from what I
heard all  they were good for was just a hard one sided shag, like they were
smoking or  whatever whilst being shagged and there was no feeling at all.

When I shag a girl I like to feel she is enjoying too otherwise it is no
real gratification, but having said that the guys were desperate, we all were
-  and even I succumbed to the temptation of the `gobble'  - which I
should  add with me being Bi. was not at all difficult and, as I will tell you,
was  altogether very satisfying indeed, I guess because the recipient really
enjoyed  doing it like he was hungry and eating a hot dog in a long roll.
Because   you see the youngster who did the service, I shall call him Jimmy, a
local 18  year old who somehow was not caught up with the war (I never
discovered  why)  carried out a very beneficial side -line I shall call the
gobble  factor.

"Like a gobble Tommy?" was his tally, such a good looking lad too. I could
 have gone for the whole hog but he was loyal to his cause so to speak and
only  offered a gobble, he told me the other was saved for his live -in
lover but if I  wanted `the whole hog' as he put it I could contact a number, a
girl who liked  it both ways,  on a card he gave me. Who, he promised,  the
girl was  particular and very clean and always insisted on her client using
a condom

He took me into this room which outside was named as Jimmy's massage
parlour, said I could have the choice of two specials that day.

"You don't do bog-off's do you?" I joked but I don't think he knew what I
 was talking about, apparently special number one was for just a straight
quickie  but, as he mischievously explained, special number two was much more
beneficial  and satisfying because it would last longer. The mind boggled
but for a cost of  ten dollars more I thought I'd better make a splash of it
after he showed me  pictures of the two choices, the second involving a
cock-tie which withheld  ejaculation which looked very promising given more
pictures of Jimmy in action,  me wondering just how he got it all into his mouth.

I paid him the money and he gave me some more pictures to bog -eye over, a
couple of him with, I presume, was his live-in lover which looked very
inviting  indeed, he had the most gorgeous fuckable hind on him and  although I
offered him more he was loyal to his guy, and I said what a lucky guy he
was.

He sat himself on the edge of a bed and invited me to stand over him as he
began to give me the most delightful massage down there. Over my trousers,
it  was all very stimulating to feel another hand other than my own playing
my cock  and balls.

"it's been a long time eh?" he asked casually as his fingers started to
squeeze me into action over my khaki serge trousers .

"It certainly has been, you can tell, Huh Jimmy?"

"Well your response is immediate which is always a good sign, but you  Tommy
's  -you wear such uncomfortable uniforms, not like the yanks, much  softer
gabardine making it more pliable to handle through their trousers, but  you
anyway I can feel you are nicely equipped I can tell."

I stood there feeling his experienced hands squeeze and explore me.

"I think we better let him free now, eh. He would like that I can  see.
Mmm. what a lovely one, lets drop these eh and let me see all."  He was of
course referring to my newly freed uprising cock

He helped me down with my trousers and army supply underpants and it was
simply lovely to be standing there, cock straight out awaiting Jimmy's
service.  I'd tried so many times  to imagine what it would be like, it had been
so  long since Julie did it, and Jimmy would have to be good to come up with
the  quality of her oral expertise, she absolutely worships it and we shared
many a  wonderful pre-fuck evening simply sucking, licking and enjoying
each other  orally.

But seeing the picture of Jimmy's partner fucking that lovely tight ass
made me well and ready and soon I was enjoying the sweet touch of his fingers
working my cock in the most wonderful way, him sniffing in its opulent
scent  as it responded beautifully when I   thought it may not,  it was  thanks
to Jimmy for that  - who knew just what he was about  the way he stretched
it back so tight to reveal the crimson glistening head was  magic, and the
way he blew on the very sensitive knob end was so thrilling and  wonderful
that I wanted him to suck cock there and then, But the fact that he  was
teasing me as he tied a handkerchief tightly around the base  causing  it to jolt
up and down then just the so delicate touch of his tongue licking my
p-hole was heaven on earth.

This guy had it all and I knew I was in for a rollicking bollocking   time
as he called it. At last  I felt the sheer warmth of his mouth as he
started to suck me His eyes looking up at me as if to ask if it was alright but  I
guess he could see that straight away for I felt I was being transported
into  paradise as he continued to suck and lick and to tease my balls with
cupped  fingers, then coming away, complimenting me on my `magnificent big prick
'   - he'd had me go to the wash room first to wash myself up which was
good,  feeling happy this guy was clean, his sucks and licks sent tingles
through my  spine, what I wouldn't have given for his fuck at that moment,
seeing in the  picture, how his partner enjoyed his ass, so deep up inside, what
a great fuck  that would be, but I guess I had to be content with Jimmy's `
gobble' which was  the next nearest thing, I could always take up the offer
of phoning this girl  Jimmy recommended and fuck the ass off her, imagining
stuffing my face into wet  pussy and sucking it up before a nice juicy hot
fuck. All these things going  through my kind as Jimmy progressed, it all
seemed so real somehow, that was the  quality of Jimmy's suck.

Already the pangs were there and twice my climax was held back, my cock
swollen and  wild as he pummited me , how ever did he get it all in like
that, I mean I am a good seven and half inches, but he did, he gobbled me good
and I yelled for the gratification of the climax, to which he immediately
released the tie and I was thrusting his mouth with pure unadulterated hit
throbbing cock for all I was worth,

Then it happened, the shoot out, I closed my eyes and felt the surge within
 come through, then I knew I was cuming when Jimmy's gasped and moaned,
taking  most of my spunk in his mouthy, spitting it out again as he massaged my
cock to  cum again, this time showing me that it was over his face, some
gobble that was,  highly reco0mmended and I would visit him three times more
before, unfortunately  he was killed in the war. That is how it was, we had
to enhoy life for the  minute because we could have a bullet with out number
on it any time.

I never went with the girl, Jimmy's supreme gobble satisfied my soul, and
then we returned to the UK and I was happy with my girl again, to have and
to  hold, to fuck and to enjoy, in my element again in her arms and under her
 skirt.

But it was thanks to Jimmy and his gobble that kept me sane....