Date: Fri, 9 Mar 2007 18:00:28 -0800 (PST)
From: Jacrod Paine <topsgtbb@yahoo.com>
Subject: Adventures:  Gary - The Ballet Dancer 

ADVENTURES IN/OUT OF UNIFORM


	GARY:	THE BALLET DANCER


	After my cuming out party, Brian and I continued
to see each other.  He came in one weekend a month or so
to visit his girlfriend who lived about 10 miles to
the north of me.  Each Friday he would drive in from
Camp Lejuene for a weekend with his girlfriend,
sometimes bringing buddies, sometime not.  But he
would fuck his girlfriend on Friday night, on Saturday
morning he would drive her to work, therefore, she
couldn't come home without him going to pick her up. 
He then would come down and pick me up, I would be
waiting in front of the Post Office to be picked up
and we would spend the day in her apartment fucking
and sucking.

	Sometimes we would go visit the farmhouse, and the
long dicked farmer, where I was brought out. 
Sometimes Brian would bring some fuck buddies; either
way with just the two of us and the farmer he loved to
get fucked, but with his marine buddies he only played
top.  He refused to let anyone fuck him with the other
marines around;  to him and his marine buddies, he was
straight as long as the marines never knew he loved
getting dicked.

	Brian and I spent the next 18 months doing this,  he
taught me many interesting things.  And he kept
encouraging me to bring my school buddies to a
fuckfest; however, I never learned to approach anyone
of my friends.  Or perhaps it was the fact that it was
a small southern town and something like that getting
out would have cause a great deal of difficulty in
that atmosphere.  Finally, Brian got orders going to
Taiwan or Okinawa,  I don't recall which.  But a few
months after he left I graduated from high school and
joined the army.

	A few weeks after graduation I got on the bus and
went to Fort Jackson, SC for Basic Training.  A fun
time for all!  Actually, I didn't think basic training
was as bad as everyone said,  I guess being raised on
a farm, getting up at 4 in the morning and milking
cows and feeding the animals, etc., to me it wasn't
bad.  At least, I got to sleep til 5:30 in the
morning,  I was in a company with guys from New York
City, New Jersey and Philadelphia;  myself and one
other guy were the only ones from the South.  And
seems the boys from up North were still fighting the
Civil War, they kept reminding us that we lost the
Civil War.

	After basic training, I was sent to Advanced Infantry
Training at Fort Benning, Georgia, again I enjoyed
myself  -  I enjoyed being out of doors and the
physical training; other than a couple of jerks called
Buck Sergeants, I enjoyed the whole atmosphere.  But
after AIT the Army for no inherent reason sent me to
Fort Dix, New Jersey, as an assistant Drill Sergeant,
I was then a PFC and they made me an Acting Buck
Sergeant  -  called an Acting Jack. I was paid as a
PFC but had the authority and responsibilities of a
Buck Sergeant. 

 	Actually back then they were called Hard Hats.  We
wore the liner of the steel helmet or the steel pot as
it was called, which was painted, stickers were put
onto it to identify the wearer and your rank was on
the front.  I now had the lives of fifty guys in my
hands,  had to turn them from civilians into soldiers
in a few short weeks.  And when they got off that bus
or truck, they couldn't walk and carry their duffel
bags at the same time.  But 2 months later, they
marched across the parade ground, impressing the hell
out of everyone, and amazed the hell out of me.

	Every where I went I made friends, but no sex
buddies; but then I was bi, still fucking women as
much as possible.  I made 4 close friends at Ft Dix,
primarily we went drinking, eating pizza, movies, and
once in a while bar hopping and whoring.  But then the
Army in its infinite wisdom decided to break us up. 
One of the guys was on orders going to Korea.  So a
couple of weeks before he was to depart we planned a
long weekend in NYC; Time Square area actually.  We
made arrangements with our units for all of us to be
off for a three-day weekend and we met at the bus
station on Ft Dix, on Friday morning,  for the bus
ride to Port Authority New York and walked to a flea
bag hotel just off Times Square.  We all had hit the
Six Store, which on an Army Base was what they called
the liquor store on base,  and we stocked up with our
individual choice of booze.  We got to the hotel on
Friday morning about 10 o'clock in the morning and got
settle and started to drink, it was after all our
buddy's going away party.  About 2 PM someone mention
he was hungry,  hell we all were; so we decided to go
out and find some food, no matter, that we were not
the steadiest soldiers on the block.  

	We found a restaurant that would serve us, and we
laughed, horsed around, and made a general jackass of
ourselves to the other customers and especially to the
cute waitress.  We finally left and they were probably
glad to see us go.  As we walked back to our hotel we
passed a gay movie house  -  and back then they were
on just about every block around Time Square.  Someone
in the group, don't know who, suggested we go in and
watch the action.  I remembered it cost $5.00 to get
in, I was shocked,  damn $5.00 for a movie,  hell
that's a lot of money for a PFC who was only an Acting
Jack.  But we paid our money and went into the movie
and sat down  -  I remember the first time I saw that
screen -  I sobered up immediately, some blond guy was
lying on his back on a bar with his legs over the
shoulders of a much older black haired man with very
hairy chest who was ramming his big cock up his ass
and the both were very loud and vocal in their
appreciation of the action.  I sobered up immediately
and sprang a massive hard-on -  damn I hadn't been so
turned on since my last fuck with Brian.  We had
barely set down, when one of the guys said, "This is
bullshit, lets go!"  and we got up and walked out the
side door into the blinding sunshine. Its a good thing
they were blinded, since I had a roaring hard-on in my
501's, and was trying hard to adjust it so no one
would notice.  I was too busy adjusting my own hard
cock to notice whether anyone else was having that
problem. I finally just pulled my shirt tail out and
let it hang over the bulge.  

	We went to a couple of regular movies and stayed
drunk that weekend, but all I could think about was
that blond guy on his back getting fucked by the older
man.  In fact, even after returning to Dix and my
regular duties, that's all I thought about,  that and
suddenly visualizing each recruit and man in uniform
naked and with a hard cock ready for action.  I ended
up jacking off 2 or 3 times a day, just thinking of
that blond and the guy with the hairy chest.  The week
after our return I had CQ (Charge of Quarters) duties
on Thursday night, so I decided, rather than doing the
regular thing of sleeping on Friday, I would spent it
at that gay movie house.

	That Friday morning I was relieved from CQ and went
to my quarters and showered and shaved.  Good thing
everyone else was at their duty station, since most of
the time I had a hard-on just anticipating watching
those movies of fucking and sucking.  I dressed in my
501 jeans and t-shirt, no army issue boxers or briefs.
 Brian had told me that if a guy was anticipating sex
or wearing jeans, one does not wear underwear.  So I
didn't worry about wearing underwear, a guy can always
hope, can't they?  I took a cab to the bus station and
arrived at the NYC Port Authority around mid-morning. 
Going from my barracks, the cab ride, the bus ride and
the walk to the theater, I had a hard-on that was hard
to hide; I finally pulled my t-shirt out to cover the
bulge in my jeans.

	I paid my money and walked into the theater, stopping
inside the entrance to give my eyes time to adjust to
the dark, and get the lay of the place, to figure out
where I wanted to set.  There were only a few men in
the place, most were sitting and watching the film,
some were obviously jacking off,  some were sitting
together - one sucking the others cock, making out, or
feeling each other up.  One man was bent over the sit
in front of him and a man was behind him fucking him
up the ass and both were still watching the action on
the screen, and making suitable noises of pleasure.  I
found a seat and started watching the action on the
screen, one guy after another sat down beside me, some
wanted to suck my cock, some wanted me to suck them,
some groped me in the dark, hoping for a little
action.  I, however,  just wanted to watch the film,
perhaps later to get some action.  

	I had watched the films and coming attractions once,
and then got interested in the action going on around
me.  Most of the men who earlier had been interested
in me had drifted away since they were interested in
the skin to skin action not so much the film.  I had
been sitting alone for a while when someone sat down
beside me.  By the light from the screen he seem to be
closer to my age -  in his middle to late twenties - 
his hand went to my knee and squeezed and I didn't
move, his hand moved up to rub my inner thigh, and
another squeeze.  We sat there, glancing at each other
and his hand moved to my crotch and he ran his hand up
and down my cock, which by this time was hard.  

	He leaned over and said into my ear, "You want me to
take care of that?"  

	I whispered in his ear, "Not here."

	He put his arm around my shoulders and drew me
closer, and said, "I have an apartment about 3 blocks
from here.  Want to go get comfortable?"

	I only nodded my agreement, and he got up and started
walking out and I followed him.  We went to the side
door and walked out into the sun light.  When we got
outside, he stopped till I had gotten through the
door,  then he turned and shut the door, so as not to
bother the viewing patrons inside.

	He extented his right hand and said, "My name's
Gary."

	I took his hand and said, "I am Jack."  We started
off to walking down the block and talking.  We were
both farm boys, Gary was from mid western state and
had gotten into dance since his mother was a dance
teacher.  So after high school he had come to New York
to study dance, and was now a member of ballet company
in New York City.  Gary was almost 6 feet tall and
thin; but not skinny, he was well muscled and had legs
that were beautifully tampered. And he had a
shit-eating grin that I was to learn stayed on his
freckled face  -  I don't think Gary every met anyone
he didn't like, and everyone liked Gary.  But by far,
the most shocking thing was, Gary was a redhead,  not
just any color redhead;  more like a dark copper
color, more like a penny with a little age.  I had
never been with a guy that had red hair, never even
thought about it.  Wonder did he have the same color
pubic hair?  Later I was to find out he had "Buns of
Steel", he had buns that were so tight you could
bounce a quarter off them.  Much like a Drill Sergeant
bouncing a quarter off your bed, to make sure it was
tight.  

	We walked the 3 blocks and got to know each other, we
came to an apartment building and Gary said, "Here we
are, this is my place; at least the small apartment on
the third floor is."  We walked up the steps and
entered and then walked up the stairs to his third
floor apartment. He opened the door and he had a 3
room apartment,  small sitting room, kitchen, and
small bedroom.  But having been in an 50-man army
barracks, with no privacy, it was a palace to me.

	We went in and he ask me to sit on the sofa,
considering that the only other place to sit was a
small wooden chair.  I sat on the sofa and we continue
to talk comparing lives and notes concerning our
respected lives.  He went into the kitchen and came
back with two cokes and said, "Sorry, its the only
thing I got in the house to drink."

	"That's okay."  I said, not really being thirsty
until he mentioned it.  Now I realized I was thirsty
or at least my mouth was dry, nerves I guess. 

	"You ever did this before?", Gary said.  I had my
coke in my mouth and was just about to choke.

	And I said, "Did what?"  Gary said, "Been with a
man?"

	I said, "Sure, why do you ask?"	    He said, "You act
nervous, like this is your first time."

	"No", I said, "I have had sex with men before,  well
with one man really.  You are my first since him and
that was two years ago.  So it may take some time for
me to get back into the swing of it."

	Gary laughed, "Its like riding a bike, you don't
forget how, and it will be easy to get into the swing
of IT!",  and his hand went to my crotch and he
started rubbing my cock, and I started getting a
hard-on. 

	He looked at me and said, "See how easy you get back
into the swing of IT."  And he leaned into me and
kissed me on the lips.  I turned and put my coke down,
and placed my hand on the back of his head and started
deep frenching him. 

	We were locked into that kiss, seems like forever,
before we broke it off, and he drew a breath in and
said, "Damn yeah, you are eager and we will be riding
high real soon."

	My other hand had moved to his chest and the polo
shirt he wore, playing with his tits.  But my hand
moved down and pulled his shirt tail out of his pants
as we continued to make out, nuzzle, and suck on each
others neck.  He pulled back and pull his shirt over
his head and dropped it on the floor, and I did the
same with my t-shirt.  We went back to kissing, and
our hands roaming over each other chest, pinching
tits, pulling tits, and kissing down the neck onto
chewing on the tits.  Gary's hand moved to my 501's
and started unbuttoning them.  He reached in and
fondled my cock, and pulled back and said, 

	"Damn boy you got a big cock for such a small guy!",
and I said in reply,  "It seems to serve its purpose
when called upon."   

	Gary looked at me and said, "Damn a southern boy with
wit, you really going to be unique here."

	And we went back to making out and chewing tits and
moaning when we hit hot spots.  In the meantime, Gary
was attempting to pull my cock out of my jeans, but
had failed to unbutton the top button and it was
holding my cock in place, and Gary was getting
frustrated, and said, "Damn boy, that cocks so big we
going to need a bigger door!"  I laughed and
stretching out and leaning back against the sofa,
unbuttoned the top of my jeans.

	Gary said, "Hell, we came here to get comfortable, so
lets go to the bedroom."  and he pulled me up and my
jeans slipped down to my ankles and there I stood with
all 7 inches hard and in all its glory.  Gary chuckled
and reached out and took my cock in his hand and
proceeded to go to the bedroom pulling me shuffling
along with my jeans down around my ankles and me
stuttering trying to get him to stop so I could pull
up my jeans.

	We got to the bedroom and Gary turned me around and
pushed me on my back onto the bed; and proceeded to
pull my shoes and jeans off and tossed them on the
floor.  Then he reached down and pulled off the
sneakers he was wearing and unbuckled and unzipped his
pants and they dropped to the floor and with his foot
he tossed them on top of mine.  He was standing there
in his briefs and I was enjoying the show, and jacking
my hard cock up and down and he looked at me as if he
could eat me.  

	He hooked his thumbs into the sides of his briefs and
bending over pulled them to his feet and kicked them
over to lie beside his pants.  And standing up I saw
his pubic area, yeah he had a nice 6 inch cock, but
most amazing to me he had a beautiful copper-red bush
around his cock.  I guess I was staring, for he said,
"You never seen a cock before?"

	"Oh ...  sure ....   uh  ...  uh,  I never thought
about a redhead having red pubic hairs!"  I stammered.
 And Gary almost dropped to his knees laughing.  It
was a while before he got control of himself, and
joined me on the bed and deep frenched me, and said, 
"Damn I hope you as much fun in bed as you have been
so far!"   "Me too!", I said and kissed him back and
rolled him onto his back and I was on top of him.

	Being on top I started kissing and chewing down his
body  -  from his neck, to this arm pits, to his tits,
to his belly button, and then taking his cock in my
hand, to licking his hard cock; listening to moan and
groan as I administered to his body in different
locations.  Looking up to his face his eyes were
closed and his mouth hung open and he was enjoying the
things I was doing to his body.  I went back to
licking his cock stem and then licking his cock head,
and then taking his cock head into my mouth and
running my tongue around the head, and he moaned, 
signaling that he enjoyed it.  In a very few minutes I
was taking his cock in my mouth down to the bush and
it tickled my nose, and I pulled off.

	Gary looked down at me and with his hands under my
arms, he pulled me up and kissed me and we lay there
deep frenching and fondling each others tits, dick and
balls for a while, until he rolled me onto my back and
he was on top.  He then scooted down my body and
started licking my cock head, running his tongue
around and under the foreskin.  He withdrew his tongue
and moved his lips and with his tongue starting at the
base of my cock, he started licking up and down my
cock.  His actions were driving me up the wall, and he
said, "You like that, don't you?"    I said, "oh yeah,
love your tongue on my cock!"  He chuckled and turned
back to licking up and down my cock, and taking the
head into his mouth and swiping his tongue around the
head, then moving back down my cock to the pubic
hairs.  

	He started shifting position and I open my eyes and
looked and he was moving his body around so that his
knees were on either side of my head and his cock was
just above my mouth; and my cock never left his mouth
and tongue.  I reached up and pulled his cock into
sucking distance; and then proceeded to tongue and
lick his cock head. He then moved down and started
licking my balls, and I followed suit with him on his
balls.  The then started taking one ball into his
mouth and tonguing it, and I followed his lead.  I
could feel the saliva running from my balls to between
my legs and he lifted my hips up with the pressure
under my buttocks, and inserted one finger into my
asshole.

	With the saliva running into my asshole, his
fingering was use it to lube my asshole.  Within a few
minutes, a second finger was inserted and he was
shoving those fingers into my asshole, twisting them
around spreading the lube around the inside of my
asshole.  I am enjoying his fingering so much; I had
forgotten his cock.  He raised up off my cock and
said, "You want to get that hard cock in your mouth
and slick it up?  I want to make sure that you get it
slick so it will find this hole of yours when I have
your legs over my shoulders."   "Sounds like a plan to
me,"  I said, and went back to sucking his cock.  

	A few minutes later he put a third finger in that
hole and with the friction generated by his fingers,
my hole was getting lubed and hot for something a
little bigger.  No more than the thought crystallized
in my mind than Gary was moving to get between my
legs.  I spread my legs to accommodate his body and he
scooted forward between my legs and with his hands
under my knees he lifted my legs so that the calfs
rested on his shoulders.  He leaned down and kissed me
and ran his tongue into my mouth and my tongue joined
his in a dance.  He leaned back on his heels and said,
"Reach into the bedside table drawer and get the
bottle of lube and a cleaning rag."  I followed his
instructions and handed him the bottle, and reached
back into the drawer for the rag.  He proceeded to
lube my hole and his cock; as I started to hand him
the rag, I got a whiff of an odor.  I placed the rag
near my nose and breathed in,  "Ah, your cum rag!"  He
laughed, "Well, I can see you been around cum rags;
you know one when you smell one!"  We both laughed,
and he said, "I won't need that cum rag today, I got
something else to drop my load in."  

	I said, "Well, kind sir, will you get on with
dropping your load."  Gary said, "Sounds like the
little man's eager to get fucked!"  "Oh yeah,
especially when you are crouched over my ass with a
hard cock."  He placed his hands under my ass and
lifted my legs up further on his shoulders; thereby,
moving my ass into position to take his cock.  Guiding
his cock with one hand he moved the tip of the cock
head against my hole and looked at me and smiled.

	I took a deep breath and relaxed and he gently pushed
the head between the muscles of my rosy hole.  He
relaxed a moment and told him, "Go ahead, I want all
that cock up my asshole."  And he shoved his cock into
the pits of my ass, a quick intake of air for me, I
was shocked, not expecting it quite so quickly.  But I
soon adjusted, and when he saw in my eyes and my face
relaxing, he smiled and said, "The little man can take
a cock; you ready now for a fucking?"  I looked up in
a daze and said, "Give it your best shot, Range Rider,
you in the saddle!"

	Gary laughed and proceeded to pull his cock out of my
ass and shove it back to the hilt.  He closed his eyes
and started to get into his fucking rhythm  -  in and
out,  in and out, and all the time I am enjoying
getting my boy buzzer caressed from the inside.  Gary
has gone into a sexual daze -  a look of blissfulness
on that freckled face as he was shoving his hard cock
up my ass.  I was panting and grunting, " Oh fuck me
man, fuck me harder."  And Gary complied.  He swung
his hips back and pulled roughly backwards on his cock
till just the head was inside the entrance to my shit
chute and grunting he rammed it back to the hilt and
started into a faster and faster rhythm; harder and
faster moving his cock within my asshole, rubbing the
walls and my ass and creating friction for his joy
stick and hitting my boy buzzer in the depths of my
ass.  We were both grunting and groaning,  and I was
moaning, such pleasure pour into my ass and through my
body.  I had no idea one man could enjoy getting
fucked so much, but Gary was delivering such passion
and hitting all the right place that had not been hit
in so long. 

	Gary was in heaven, "Damn little man, you got the
greatest ass, and its tight on my cock,  I could fuck
you all night!"  I was in such a state I couldn't have
answer the million dollar question right then, even if
I knew the answer.  Sweat was flying and dripping from
Gary's face and body and every push forward sprayed me
with his sweat and heightened the action between us. 
Gary was breathing hard and panting with each breathe,
like a dog in heat on a hot august day.  He said,
pantingly, " I am getting ready to cum, little man,
where u want it?"  I said, "You in the saddle, cowboy
ride till its busted!"

	He laughed, "Damn right, little man, going to breed
your ass like a hot mare!"

	And he did!  A few minutes later he rammed his cock
to the hilt in my ass and came, jerking his head back
and utter a yell that could have been heard in the
"Heart of Dixie" !  He held his position as his balls
drained deep into my ass; and then he collapsed on me
and we bonded together by his sweat. We lay together,
there, for what seemed like hours; but was probably
only a few minutes enjoying the spent emotions,
actions and man juices inside and outside.  He raised
his head and said, "Damn little man, you are a great
fuck!"   I smiled up at him and whispered, "You a
great fucker, now lets see how you do as the fuckee." 


	He laughed and moved off me to my side, looking me in
the eyes, he said, "How you want me, little man?"  He
reached for my cock and jacked it up and down, and
said, "On second thought, maybe I should call you "Big
Man".  I took my cock out his hand and started putting
lube on my love tube, and reached a couple of fingers
of lube into his ass, and said, "Don't care what u
call me as long as I get to fuck this cute tight male
tail!"  He laughed and said, "It all your big man, 
how you want it?"

	I looked down at him, smiling, and said, "You don't
have to move I'll do all the work here in."  And Gary
laughed, and got settled on his stomach for a good
old-fashion military fucking  -  By The Numbers!  I
inserted my fingers into his tight ass trying to lube
his boy pussy for my assault.  I had to almost force
his buns apart to get to his asshole.  I finally got
him lubed and starting running my cock head up and
down the crack of his.  Gary said, "You going to play
all day, or you going to fuck me, man?"  So I
positioned my cock head at his little rose and pushed;
 at first, he wasn't giving me entrance into his
asshole and I scooted up on my knees and forced his
legs apart and guided my hard dripping cock to the
entrance and with my full weight forced my cock head
into his ass.  

	"Damn little man, you feel a lot bigger in my ass
than you do in my hand."  Gary said.  I said, "Your
hand is not my concern right now, getting into you ass
is."  And I started pushing the rest of my cock into
his ass a little at a time; until its was all in.  I
said, "It's all in, Range Rider,  you ready to get
rode hard?"  Gary looked back over his shoulder and
said, "You the cowboy in the saddle, Ride, Cowboy,
Ride!"  And we both laughed as I started fucking him
like a dog in heat.  I knew I couldn't last long,
since Gary had almost brought me to a climax with his
fucking me.  And it didn't take long till I was hotly
drilling his ass and feeling my man juices rising from
my balls for the occasion, "I'm cuming man, I'm
...m....m .. CUMING!"

	And I did!

	Where Brian had introduced me to man to man sex, Gary
introduced me to the gay life style in the big city. 
As long as I was stationed at Ft Dix, Gary showed me
around when he wasn't dancing.  I learned about the
gay clubs, gay bars, gay baths, and orgies, and
parties where guys could just be guys.  I saw and did
things that back on the farm I would never even
imagined much less participated in and enjoyed them.  
                        

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