Date: Sun, 11 Jan 2004 16:30:54 -0700
From: Greg Young <afgreg@hotmail.com>
Subject: Air Force Memories 5

Copyright for this story belongs to and remains with the author. I don't
have any major objection to my work being re-distributed, but ASK FIRST!!!

This is a gay adult story with the consequent language and images. If
Homosexuality and/or sexually explicit themes offend you then do not
continue. If these are illegal in your area, then you have my sympathy,
but you proceed at your own risk.

This is a story of the 1950's, and as such the characters are not bound
by the usual dictates of modern society, as sex was fairly safe between
males at that time. Unsafe sexual practices can be undertaken today with
impunity only in the world of fantasy. In reality, it is your obligation
and your right to play safely, sanely and healthily.

For obvious reasons the names have been changed, and also the chronology
has been shortened in order to tighten the story up.

I wish to dedicate this to Garth Wells, my mentor, without him this
story would never have been written.  He is a great writer himself and
has given me encouragement and help all through this, my first attempt
at writing.  I also want to acknowledge Pete Brown and Bill Smith whose
stories have given me so much pleasure.

I hope that you will find the following worthwhile.

Air Force Memories 5

I awoke the next morning, stiff and sore, my body was sore from the
whippings, even though the had not broken the skin, nor caused any
discernable damage, my nipples were puffy, red, sore and showed the
marks from where the clips had been.  My cock and balls were sore and
the balls were swollen a little and my upper thighs showed some bruises
from where the weights had banged against them when I was running.  My
ass and anal canal were very sore and I hated the thought of having to
go to the latrine in the near future.
It was a chore, but I got up shaved, dressed and went to breakfast.  I
guess someone must have informed Lt. Col. Sheffield of my condition, as
while I was eating he came over and told me to meet him in his quarters
when I finished.
I walked down and knocked on his door, he invited me in and said:  "I
understand you may have had a rough time yesterday.  Please take off
your clothes so I can see your body."  I demurred, saying it was
nothing.  Sheffield replied: "Lt. that was a request, this is an order,
strip now.'  Put that way, I removed my clothes and stood naked before
him.  He ran his hands over my body, feeling various places which still
looked reddish under my tan, lightly fingering my nipples causing me to
wince, and lifting my cock and balls and seeing the lines still left by
the straps, and asking if the balls hurt.  I told him they ached a
little, but not bad, he gave them a slight squeeze and I howled with
pain.  Looking at me he said:  "I will have a bed made up in the
transient quarters for you to use until you are better.  The medic will
come to see you, and give whatever medication he thinks will help.  If
he thinks it necessary we will send you to the hospital in Pusan."  I
tried to talk him out of it, but he was adamant, telling me that he
would inform General Park Ah Lee that I would be unavailable for that
week, as I was scheduled to take a trip to the Buddhist Temple Haein-sa
the coming weekend and he intended I be well enough to make the trip.

Having me pick up my clothes he opened the door between his quarters and
the rest of the barracks, walked with me down to my bunk, had me put my
clothes away, put on a yukata and slip ons and walked out the west door
across the walk and into the transient quarters.  In a few minutes,
Jim-San came in and made up a bed, then went back over and got my ditty
bag with what he thought I would need.  The medic Sgt. Holland came in,
had me take off the yukata, so he could assess my injuries, checked me
over well, making me wince more than once.  I knew he was trying to be
gentle but needed to find things out.  He told he thought I just needed
rest and some medicine to alleviate the pain.  This was what I had
thought all along and said: "I think they are making mountains out of
molehills."  He replied: "No, just taking the right precautions and
having you over here means you can sleep uninterrupted by the noise of
the others and also they will not have to try and be quiet so as not to
disturb you.  This way everyone would win.  He gave me some pain pills,
and sleeping pill, said he would have someone bring me lunch and dinner
and he would check in on me off and on.  Taking the pills I lay on the
bed pulled a sheet over me and was soon asleep.

I was plagued by dreams and woke myself up a couple of times, now I was
glad I was not with the rest of officers, as would have been most
embarrassed. Food was brought to me, and Holland came again in the
evening, giving me some more pain pills and a sleeping pill, and next
thing I knew it was morning.
I struggled up, wondering where I was and then remembered.  I felt
pretty good, a little light headed from the pain pills, but had only
aches here and there, but I smelled of dried sweat and who knows what.
When Jim-San came in I had him go and see if he could find a jerrycan
and fill it with quite warm water, bring it to me so I could wash
myself.  He found one and I was able to wash most of my body and dry
off.  Feeling good, I went over got some of my clothes, dressed and went
to the mess hall for breakfast.  Those there were polite, asking how I
felt, but did not pry into what happened.  Sheffield came in and told me
to go see Holland after breakfast and then follow what he told me to do.
Having our usual breakfast of powder eggs, scrambled, toast and coffee I
went to find Holland.  He had me strip, checked my body over, found some
tender places, gave me some pain pills and another sleeping pill,
telling me to go back and go to bed for the day, he would see food was
brought to me.  I vaguely remembered someone bringing lunch, but was
awake for dinner. Holland came by said I could go take a shower and left
two sleeping pills for me to take when I got back, and said: "Come see
after breakfast in the morning."

Felt great to take a shower and just feel the hot water cascade over my
body, pure luxury.  I put my yukata on and went back to my bed.  Just as
I was going to take the pills Alex came in, and sitting down on the bed
next to me took me in his arms, and gently kissed me.  His hands were
roving over my body, and he was murmuring what he would like us to do.
This show of tenderness after what I had been through broke down what
little reserves I had left and the tears began to flow down my cheeks,
not from pain, but just because someone showed they really cared.  After
I took the pills he helped me into bed and lay next to me holding and
comforting me in his arms, I do not know when he left as I fell into a
deep and contented sleep.

Felt good the next day, hardly any pain, after breakfast saw Holland, he
gave me some pills in case I needed them and said I could go back to
work if I wanted, but to sleep in the transient until I went on the trip.
Had a stack of paperwork to wade through, but felt good to be able to be
productive again.  At lunch, several asked how I was doing, and said
they were glad to see me back.  While they probably did not know the
cause of it all, was nice to have them show some concern for me.

Was pleasantly tired that night and did not feel the need for a pill to
help me sleep.  I was awakened by hearing: "Laddie, Laddie are ye
awake?"  It was Alex, he came in dressed only in his kilt.  Asking what
time it was he told me about 0100.

Taking off his kilt, he bent down lifted me up and his hands began to
touch my chest and stomach.  I liked the soft touch and slight tickle,
especially when his fingers got closer and closer to my nipples.  Taking
one nipple between his thumb and finger, Alex pinched and sent signal
straight to my cock as I murmured in desire. He pinched again, let go
and then pinched the other just like the first saying: "I think I have
found some buttons."  All during his time I had been moving my hands
over Alex's back and cupping his buttocks. Alex now pulled me to him  so
our chests were touching and we wrapped our arms around each other.  We
slowly came together in a kiss, which was more of an exploration of each
other's mouth.  Alex began to move his mouth across my face toward my
right ear and neck, planting frequent quick kisses along the way.  I let
myself go and let my emotions take over allowing him to do as he wished,
go where he wanted and do whatever he felt like.  It felt like my whole
body was being controlled by my heartbeats, and my cock was throbbing
and straining upward.
Our bodies were close together, and our cocks fought with each other,
rubbing their heads together as we pressed against each other.  Alex's
hands continued to move about, moving lower and lower down my back until
racing the twin mounds of my ass.  He manipulated my ass, pulling the
cheeks apart, and running his hand up and down the crack, lightly
pressing on my hole.
I could feel Alex's cock against mine and breaking the connection, I
slid down, licked his cock and took it into my mouth.  I loved the
feeling of its hardness and the round head sliding over my tongue, and
moving up and down tried to get as much of it in my mouth as I could.  I
kept this up until Alex reached down pulled me and kissing me pushed me
down on the bed.

Our mouths opened and tongues explored as we kissed each other over and
over again.  With his hands kneading and rolling my butt as he had done
earlier, was making me want him inside me.  He placed a pillow under me
he raised me up spread my cheeks and swept his tongue through my ass
crack.  When it reached the hole, he teased and kissed it causing me to
moan in wanting more.  He worked his tongue slowly around the outside of
my asshole causing me to breathe deeply, tense up, and then relax.  As I
relaxed he repeated the whole process, a light film of sweat was
beginning to cover my body making it slippery.

Alex pulled away and reaching over to where he placed something when he
came in, liberally coated his cock with some lubricant.  Knowing what
was coming I laid back and raised my legs back, knees now almost
touching my chest.  Alex caressed my thighs and calves while rubbing the
palm of his hand against my smooth balls and cock.  Moving his hand
lower he felt the wetness from his previous action and rubbing a finger
slowly around the opening he caused me to wag my head, and use my arms
to pull harder on my legs to make the hole even more accessible to his
ministrations.  Cool drops of lube added to the intensity of my
feelings, and though wanting to completely relax still tightened up as
he proceeded to work my entry with one, two and then three fingers.
I was now tossing my head from side to side and moaning, not with pain
but pleasure.

"Are you ok?" he asked.  At first I could only moan but finally said:
"Oh my God, yes!"

Alex was ready to move.  "Here we go laddie" and leaning forward lined
his cock up, then slowly on his knees moved closer to my waiting hole.
The head of his cock touched the entry and he slowly pushed in, not
wanting to hurt me, there was some resistance as the continued pressure
caused my ass to open and yield.  Slowly steadily he pushed, adjusting
his weight  on his knees and hands.  Holding himself up with an arm on
each side of my legs and his head between my uplifted legs.  I could
feel him push in and I could not help myself but pushed back against him
giving myself to this man.

He finally was fully inserted in me, and than stopped.  I was squirming
around under him trying to feel every inch of his length and width.  As
I did this he slowly began to pull out, stopped after an inch or two,
reversed direction and slid deeply back in.  I was moaning audibly by
this time, causing him to say "Quiet Laddie, Quiet Laddie."  I tried to
muffle my groans as much as possible. Once more he pulled out about half
way and then back inside.  He wanted me to be comfortable, but I wanted
him to really fuck me, so said "Fuck me, use my ass.  You feel so damn
good.  Do it to me."

He picked up the pace a little faster and harder, my cock was leaking
precum, and I was getting more and more turned on by his actions.

I dropped my arms and held them above my head, Alex took my ankles in
his hands, pulled my legs further apart and pushing me back and higher
he started taking longer fuller strokes, pulling almost all the way back
and then back in deep.  I was using my ass muscles to try and milk him
as well as squeezing my ass tight which made him have to push a little
harder.

Pulling all the way out he said: "Get on your knees for me."  I
reluctantly  separated, but only long enough to change positions and he
had realigned his cock and was pushing it in.  I was loving what he was
doing to me and my own cock was showing the effects.  It was bouncing
with each stroke, copiously dripping precum and needing attention.
Holding myself up with one arm I began to stroke myself and spread the
slick precum over the head of my cock as Alex kept up the rhythmical
fucking of my ass.  He was fucking me deep, strong, penetrating
thrusts.  Bending down he reached around with one arm and pulled us into
an upright position with both of us on our knees. He reached around with
both arms, pulling me close to him as his chest pressed against my back,
the sweat making us both slippery.  My cock now was standing straight up
with a slight curve and it was easy for me to grasp and jerk in time
with the cock going in and out of me.  Every time I felt the cock within
me hit my prostate I would feel a growing tingle.  I was afraid I would
come and so released my cock.  By now my only purpose was to give Alex
supreme pleasure, which in turn pleasured me.

Alex said: "I want, need to see your face.  Turn over."  Once again I
felt completely empty as he pulled out of me.  I turned on my back and
Alex grabbing me arranged me to his satisfaction and plunged deeply back
into me.  The new position put even more pressure on my prostrate and
was driving me crazy, Alex held my legs open giving him total access to
me.  Saying: "I'm getting real close Laddie, come with me."  He
contorted his body and took my cock in his mouth with a deep thrust in
me I could feel the pressure on my prostrate and exploded in his mouth,
at the same time it seemed his cock got even bigger and I could feel it
contracting as he spewed his essence into me.
Lowering himself on me we tried to catch our breath, His cock was still
buried deep inside of me and I gave it little squeezes. Slowly we moved
together and began kissing each other, I put my hand in back of his head
and pulled him even tighter probing my tongue in his mouth for a taste
of my seed.
Raising up, Alex said;  "Laddie, that was great, truly a wonderful
thing.  Thank you."

"No," I replied, "it is you I should thank.  You have shown me what true
passion between two men can really be like.  You have opened a whole new
world for me and I love you for that."

Looking down at me he raised up on his hands, moved back and pulled
himself from me.  I grabbed him and licked his cock clean of the sperm
and ass juices and lovingly kissed it.

I watched as he got up to put on his kilt and leave.  I could only
think, how handsome I thought he was and how I wanted him. Thoughts ran
through my head that maybe next time I could fuck him and what would it
be like.
He reached down, pulled me up and we held each other tight, we began to
kiss, slowly, tenderly and lightly.  Our feelings stirred as the kisses
deepened, tongues tasting each other again and again, two bodies trying
to become one.  I could feel our slick chests sliding against each other
and through his kilt could feel his cock raising and becoming as hard as
mine.  But the night was over, we reluctantly parted and Alex quietly
made his way back to his own bed.
I tried to remake my tumbled bed and finally fell into it, exhausted,
exhilarated and sad.  I knew now just how awesome and truly satisfying
sex between men could be and how it should be done.  I made up my mind
to have sex with Alex, whenever and however I could.  I knew that he
probably would never feel for me the way I felt for him and the vagaries
of  service life would mean our chances of ever meeting again would be
slim.  But for now I would take all I could get.  With those thoughts I
fell into a satisfying sleep.
The next morning I tried to sponge off as much as I could of the
previous nights activities and was surprised at how well I felt.

At lunch Alex, whispered in my ear "Laddie, your have a wee bit of
stubble, bring your shaving gear to the showers about 2100 and we will
get it taken care of" and with that he left the mess hall.

Did not see him at dinner, and so at 2100 went to shower, he was right
behind me, and I asked "What if someone sees?"  He answered: "They all
know you shave, and must know you need help, think nothing of it."  We
showered and I lay down on a bench while he lathered and shaved me from
the neck down, several people came in to shower, and asked "Does he do a
good job?" and went on about their way.  After that whenever I needed
help to shave did not think twice about being seen.  These people are
the most open-minded and uncritical that I have ever been around.

That night I lay on my bed naked and aroused in anticipation of Alex
coming over, I napped off and on and once again around 0100 he showed
up.  I jumped up and wrapping my arms around him began to feverishly
kiss him.  "Och Laddie, slow down."  He said as my hands roamed his
body.  Gently pushing me away he undid his kilt and lay it aside.  I
clasped him to me again our cocks hard and demanding against each
other.  I ran my hands over his butt and was thinking how warm and tight
his ass would be on my cock.

I took one nipple between thumb and finger and twisted and pulled, he
moaned as I did the same to the other, I bent my head and taking first
one then the other nipple in my mouth tongued and kissed the erect
nubs.  Moving down I let my tongue was his navel and then moved down to
engulf his cock in my mouth.
With his cock imbedded in my mouth I pushed him back and down on the
bed.  I moved down and laved his balls and took them one at a time into
my mouth, before licking the perineum and back to my goal, that winking
hole between his ass cheeks.  Finding my goal I kissed and tongued the
area until I could feel it open up and was able to get the tip of my
tongue in.  By this time he was clutching at me and saying:  "Laddie
fuck me, fuck me now."  I was about to get some lube, when he said "Gi
me ye cock, I'll moisten it for you.  Tis all ye wi need."  I lowered my
cock as he lifted his head and in one swallow took me all the way in his
mouth and throat to my pubes and slowly worked his way to the tip
leaving it moist with his spit.

I placed my cock at his opening and pushed.  He resisted somewhat and
then opened and it slid all the way in.

I looked down at Alex, seeing his smooth skin with a sprinkling of
golden red hair outlining his nipples and fanning out across his chest
and down to a trimmed bush above his cock.  He did not shave but did
trim. We were both sliding into total and complete lust and my thoughts
were focusing on giving him what he asked for, becoming aware of his
pushing his ass back at me, and feeling the pleasure of the moment.  It
was one of those almost never times when we both seemed to be in sync
each working for the others pleasure.  I could feel his ass muscles
working on my cock and his tightening of the hole which made me push
harder and increased the friction.  It was a delicious feeling as I
could feel Alex's anal canal creep around the hardness of my cock; it
felt as if I was in a velvet pulsating tunnel. At this time it was hard
to tell who was gaining the most enjoyment from the fuck.  Both of us
were moaning in ecstasy and to muffle the cries I bent down, kissed him
and shoved my tongue into his mouth. Our heads moved from side to side
on the pillow as we began to reach a climax.   I could feel the tingling
in my balls and feel them start to pull up, as much as I wanted to
prolong this exquisite feeling I couldn't.  My balls erupted into a
torrent coating his love channel.  Knowing I had come, Alex pushed me
off of him, pulled me up and spreading my ass cheeks, had me sit on his
upright cock, and do up and down movements, with only a few he thrust
his pelvis up hard against me and I felt his cock contract and expand as
he shot.  He pulled me down and gently kissed me, then said: "I knew it
wou be gran."
Alex did not think it wise to be gone as long as he was the night before
se putting his kilt on, and lightly kissing me he left.
I knew I had found a man who instinctively knew how to play a mans body
to bring the ultimate in pleasure.

These thoughts were brought rudely to earth when I realized that my
interlude of peace and contentment could not last, come Monday if not
before I would again be with Park Ah Lee.

After lunch the next day the jeeps came to get us for the trip to
Haein-sa temple. There were seven jeeps for the seven of us who were
going.  Captains Maxwell, Harrellson,  Holm, Brock and MacGregor,  1st
Lt. Holcomb and myself.  For some odd reason Korean officers were
driving and there were two Koreans armed in the back seat.  We were
issued 45's to take with us, and I also got my Russian revolver and some
ammo for it, as was a better shot with that than with a 45.  Surprise,
my driver was Park Ah Lee, I knew this might not be a completely
enjoyable weekend, though I was looking to get to know somemore of the
Korean culture.  Our caravan set off, a truckload of armed airman well
in front of us and another truckload behind us.  We were told this was
for our protection as some of the areas were going though still had some
guerrilla activity.  The road was typical, dirt, rutted and rocky and we
bounced around creating dust.  The country was fairly flat when we
started out and rice paddies with their accompanying smells were on both
sides of the road.  Another thing, almost everywhere when  I was on a
road there were people walking in both directions, thought they must
spend most of their time walking on roads   After bouncing and choking
on dust for what seemed forever I asked how far and was told not far
only 20 kilometers.  I got this answer each time I asked and finally
after hours of driving we entered into a wooded area which was called
Kaya-san.  It was beautiful with craggy peaks, languid streams and a lot
of oak and maple trees. After the first time I had been told 20
kilometers I had looked at the speedometer and guessed we had come about
60 miles.  Since it took us about 45 minutes to go 12 miles this had
been long day as leaving at noon, we arrived to the temple guesthouse
about 1900, sore parched and tired.  We were told that the thing to see
was the morning sunrise and then we would tour the temple grounds.  We
asked where the bath was and we all immediately went there stripped and
washed and soaked away what we could of the trip, dressed and went to eat.

The smoke of the cooking fires along with the incense burning everywhere
was a most pleasant smell, not a bit of odor of their favorite fertilizer.
We were shown to quite nice Korean style rooms and while the weather was
hot and muggy it cooled off at night so was glad of the heated floor.
Park and I were shown a room in a building a little detached from the
others..  I did not like this, but did not know how to complain as the
people were assigned two to a room and I was the odd man out.

We sat around in the main room after eating a rather good meal and drank
some of the liquor, which had been brought in one of the jeeps.  Saying:
"Dawn comes early so everyone needs to rest."  Park got up, looked at me
and we went to our room.

After two nights of more than enjoyable love making I was dreading what
might come, but maybe due to the proximity of the others and being at a
temple, Park after having me strip, only got his crop and beat me across
my nipples as I had not been using the suction cups on them, then having
me stand at attention with my pelvis out and my cock and balls available
he brought the crop down on them several times as hard as he could.  I
gasped but did manage from crying out as the pain hit me.  Then pushing
me down, lifting my legs he roughly pushed his cock into me and fucked
my fast and brutal, nothing to prepare me but more like a rape of me.  I
tried to close my mind and think of MacGregor, and that did help some.
When he was spent he sprawled on me and lying on me went to sleep.  He
was about my size, but his dead weight was most uncomfortable and
finally without awakening him I was able to roll him off so I could curl
up and sleep.
A pain in my ass awakened me, as he once again shoved his cock into me
and gave me a morning fuck.

Then off to the baths, and to dress, it was still dark and he sent inn
servants to wake the rest so we could watch the sunrise.  I guess it was
ok, I have seen far more spectacular sunrises in my life, and the main
thing I noticed were the number of armed guards who were stationed along
the sides of the mountains among the trees.  This place did not give me
a feeling of peace and confidence.
After sunrise viewing and eating we began the tour of the temple. One of
the first things you encounter is not a gilt Buddha, but a self-portrait
of a monk carved in wood and painted true to life.  It sits in a glass
case and is surrounded by displays of embroidery and remnants of the
temples past.  More typical statues are found in the compounds numerous
shrines, including an 18th century trinity in the main hall.
Outstanding among the paintings and murals of this hall is one depicting
scenes from Buddha's life.

The importance of the temple is that it is the repository of the
Tripitaka Koreana, a collection of more than 80,000 woodblocks engraved
with the Buddhist scriptures.  It was completed in 1251, after nearly 20
years of work, and was a replacement of a first set destroyed by the
Mongols.  The library is an interesting building.  It was designed with
an adjustable ventilation system to prevent the deterioration of the
blocks and has worked well from the beginning.
We spent the day leisurely exploring the temple compound, but were
warned not to go into the surrounding forest.  I took a lot of photos
with a new camera, and later wished I had practiced more before the
temple trip, while the black and white pictures were good, many of the
color slides were not of the quality I would have wished for.

The monks were more than kind to us and we were fed well and had good
accommodations.  That night Park was a bit more gentle and while he
played with me, had me suck on his cock and balls, lick and rim his
asshole and crack, he only placed the suction cups on my nipples and
said they would stay there until we went to sleep.  He had me lick and
kiss him over his whole body and if he thought he might come would stop
me.  Finally getting me on my hands and knees he began to fuck me, then
calling out one of the guards entered, Park told him to strip and for me
to suck him.  He seemed to enjoy seeing me being used at both ends.
Park reached under me found my hardening cock and painfully pulled it
down away from my body as far as he could, then grasping my balls pulled
them to the bottom of the sack and down as far as he could, finally
slapping them as hard as could, I could not help but scream, but it was
muffled by the cock in my mouth.  Finally both came, and their deflated
organs dropped from my body. Ripping the suction cups from my nips, Park
said: 'We go bathe" so to the bath we went washed soaked and back to the
room where he reattached the suction cups.
He had me dress in just trousers, shirt, shoes and sox, so that the
shirt could hang loosely over the cups.  Then we went off to visit with
the others and to discuss the day and what we had seen.  One of the
monks came in and gave us a pretty good history of the temple.  Wished
there were some way to record it all, will try and remember as much as
possible so I can write it down.  They have a very interesting and
history, am trying to figure out just where the streak of cruelty comes
from I see in them.  They have a great cultural background with many
outstanding and beautiful things in it.  They are most gentle in raising
children, but once adults there seems to be an attitude change.  Wonder
if I ever will figure them out.

We sat around taking and drinking and making plans for our return.  It
had been arranged that the monks would prepare some kind of lunch to
take with us, and since there was a fresh spring at the temple, we would
take the chance of filling our canteens and dropping in a purification
tablet, so we would have water to drink on the way back.

Finally calling it a day we all went off to bed.  Park was surprisingly
gentle that night and while he did fuck me twice was not all brutal
about it.  I have the feeling I shall never understand him, nor find a
way to outwit him.
We had a most enjoyable (or as enjoyable as a trip on a rutted rocky
road could be) trip, as would be taking our time and could enjoy the
scenery of the mountains and the forest and we drove through.  The trees
gave a nice green canopy and there were several streams, which ran close
to the road.  We passed some men carrying logs on the "A-frame" on their
backs; this allows them to carry incredible loads.  Also, some women and
one had some of the Korean white radishes, which are quite large and
used in chimchi.  There seemed to be few people walking along the roads
in the forest, but once we gained the main road they were there.  One
thing about Korean roads, at least where we were, there were trees
planted alongside the road, which did give some shade to the people
walking.  Never did find out if that was the purpose, or because of the
limited amount of land for farming that they used this method to get
lumber, as there were large and small trees along the way.
Finally got back, and was glad to get a shower and get the dust and
grime off, and get my clothes to be laundered.  They needed it.
Everything seems to be happening at once.  The trip to the temple and
now this week it is the 4th of July.
What can a group of 50-70 men do to celebrate?  There had been a
collection made and a couple of our men had flown over to Japan and
brought back hamburger, and the things to go with it and wonder of
wonders ice cream.  Will have a big barbecue type supper, but since it
is a non-workday will go to the beach for most of the day.
Is about a 30 minute drive to the beach we use, took along a truckload
of Korean airmen to watch our vehicles while were swimming.  Have to
park then walk down a cliff to a nice beach and a good place to swim in
the ocean.  Most of us who had been swimming before just removed and
placed our clothes in a spot, which was dry and swam and played naked.
A few of the newcomers had suits, but soon discarded them when they saw
that no one else was wearing them.  Since we had all probably seen each
other naked in the showers there was nothing new to be seen, and it
seemed to be the natural way to be. There is a wonderful freedom in
swimming and coming out to air dry and not have a wet suit clinging to
you.   The only time we had to watch it was when we played volleyball
that if you dove or fell you made sure that you did not dig your cock in
the sand.  If you did that once you quickly learned how to avoid it.

There were some sunburns, but a good time was had by all, and the
barbecue that night was a big success, everyone enjoyed it.

The next morning the first sergeant brought me a set of letter orders.
On or about 9 July I was to go to Pusan for approximately 30 days TDY
for the purpose of acting as Detachment Commander and Supervisory
Authority to the 40th ROKAF command supply depot.  This gave me time to
get things organized here before I left, get my clothes laundered and
tie up any loose ends.
Park was not happy about the assignment when I told him that night and
he showed it in his actions and his fucking of me.  He told me he would
be coming to Pusan and would see me there a few times.  There is no way
to really get away from him.

Had some photo's I wanted to develop so signed up to use the photo lab.
Alex decided he needed to do some so he signed up for the time right
after me.  He had an ulterior motive I did not know of at the time.
He said he would come down with me, we went into the dark room and
locked the door, putting the in use sign on the outside.  We worked
together getting our film into the developer and getting started, as the
film was developing Alex began to unbutton my shirt and take it off, he
pulled my tee up and over my head, and I followed his lead mirroring his
movements, we then undid belts, buttons and zippers and pushed pants and
underwear down.  Each bending down removed shoes, sox and pulled the
pants and underwear off, tossing clothes in a corner we came together
putting our arms around each other and deeply kissing.  I did not know
developing film could be so much fun.

We continued to develop the film and then while it was drying we got on
the floor and 69nd, it felt great to have his cock in my mouth and for
my cock to be enveloped in the moist cavern of his mouth and throat, he
did things with his tongue on me that I tried to duplicate, but do not
think I succeeded.  His hands went up to knead and separate my ass
cheeks and I felt his finger running circles around my anal opening, I
was squirming when he removed his mouth from my cock and shoved it over
my hole, kissing and tonguing me and causing it to begin to open.  I
knew what must come, and he pulled his cock from my mouth, bending me he
entered in one swift push and I felt his pubes against my ass, I gasped
at the first sharp pain and then moaned in pleasure.  He took his time
pulling out and plunging back in, using one hand to hold himself he
worked on my nipples, and from time to time leaned down to kiss me.  He
finally got me in the position where he could get my cock in his mouth
again, and he renewed his strokes as he sucked on me.  With an explosion
we both came within seconds of each other, I flooded his mouth, and from
the actions of his cock knew he had flooded my love canal.

The negatives were now dry so we printed up the photos, put them in the
developer and finally hung them to dry. As they were drying we again
began the exploration of each other and this time I was able to fuck
him.  He did not come and so I began to suck him off, when he said: "No,
laddie, I wi fuck you again." And did he ever.  We had finally found a
place where we could be alone just as I was leaving, but I knew both it
and the MacGregor would be there when I got back.

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