From: an269478@anon.penet.fi (Steve Forbes)
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Subject: Army Stud spunk  (MM interacial)
Date: 3 Feb 1996 17:50:16 GMT
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This story contains scenes of homoerotic love - but you should already know 
that since the subject line clearly indicated this story has Male/Male (MM) 
contact.  That being the case, no one has any reason to complain or act 
surprised that this story presents gay men enjoying themselves sexually, so 
flames will be ignored!  If you are underage or inadvertantly downloaded this 
story, please use the DELETE option that is present in all decent newsreaders 
and find something more to your liking.

Open-minded indivuals of all sexual orientations are invited to page down and 
enjoy this story as much as I have.  I did not write it, and wish to thank 
the author for providing us with a very erotic story.

Steve
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Black Stud in the Military
by Mark Daniels

      Rob couldn't believe he had had the nerve to approach the great
looking black stud, but after six weeks of basic training he was soooo
horny.  Working out with all those hot young guys had tired him out enough
that sex hadn't even crossed his mind.  But now, with their first weekend
pass, thoughts of sex exploded in his 18 year old mind.

      He had watched the firm hunky body of Willie's climb into the bunk
over his for weeks.  At first it took him some effort to deal with all the
black guys in his unit.  There weren't that many in his neighborhood and
he had been brought up to think of them as worthless.  After the first few
weeks of going through the same shit in basic training with them, he
realized that was stupid.  He began seeing them as people and became
friendly with a few of them, especially his bunkmate, Willie.

      The two of them couldn't have had more different backgrounds.  Rob
was a blonde haired, blue eyed, 6 foot jock from Georgia.  He was captain
of his high school swim team and played third base on the baseball team.
A typical red-neck southern boy.  But, as he had learned at swim camp last
summer, he was also gay.  He had only had sex with guys a few times, but
fantasied about it often.

      Willie was a very dark skinned black man, muscular, 5'10" street
tough from Philly.  He was bright but had dropped out of school to work
when he got a girlfriend pregnant at 16. He was straight, but had hustled
for quick bucks and great head when the need arose.

      Rob decided he had to take the chance of a getting Willie into the
sack or regret it forever.  The thought of sex with a black dude broke all
the taboos he had been brought up with and excited him to the point of
bursting. It was intimidating thinking about the possible consequences,
but finally he just did it.

      He told Willie that he didn't have to do anything he didn't want to
and Rob promised him a good time.  It turned out that Willie was horny
enough to go for a little man to man contact, but only as far as getting a
blowjob.  That was enough for Rob, and he could hope for more.  Now, they
were spending their first free night in a cheap motel room off base.

      Positioning the trim black recruit on the edge of the bed.  Rob
reached his fingers to the man's zipper and drew it down, the teeth making
a soft buzzing sound as he pulled it down from the belt buckle to his
crotch.

     His hand found the opening and reached into the warmth of Willie's
groin, searching for the hardening organ at the opening of his jockey
shorts.

     Success!  His fingers touched the cock and drew it from it's hiding
place.  Still drooping like a ripe banana, the thick skinned male organ
emerged.  It hung, semi-soft, semi-hard, black shafted with a pinkish,
mushroom shaped knobby head, half hidden with foreskin.

     "That feel good, Dude?"  Rob asked as he stroked the heavy foreskin
lightly back and forth over the bulbous knob of the black cock.  He knelt
between Willie's outstretched knees and pulled the pants and jockeys off.

     "Better and better," was Willie's husky, low answer.  The cock began
to thicken as Rob's hands fondled it lovingly, touching the silken skin
lightly with his fingertips, tracing the heavy black veins that stood from
the circumference of this mighty rod.

     Rob began milking the black prick from root to tip, squeezing on the
pulling stroke, lightly pushing the skin back toward the big sweaty balls
on the return caress, until he was rewarded by a clear drop of honey
oozing from the deep hole on the tip of the pecker, a crystal jewel of
liquid sparkling against the pink blackness of the knob.

     "I really like it when a prick starts leaking!"  Rob murmured with a
lascivious lick of his lips.  "I get turned on something fierce when I get
to swallow even just a little bit of cum!"

     He traced the heavy swollen veins standing out from the stem of the
cock with one hand while the other opened the buttons on his shirt,
pulling it open to bare his firm smooth chest.  Willie's black hand
covered one nipple, squeezing and touching the soft flesh, his large,
rough fingers rubbing the erect nipple, coaxing it further.

     Rob's hand now pumped the prick with increasing pressure squeezing
and pulling.  The drops welling from the deep hole in the tip began to
pearl and then to run down over the knobby head.  Bending slightly
forward, his pink tongue dipped into this honey, licking it from the
smooth skin.  His palate, rewarded, savored the sticky liquid that spread
to coat his tongue and the inner surface of his mouth.

     Pumping more, Rob caught another drop and then touched the opening of
the black prick to the pink nipple of his pec.  The nipple sparkled as he
coated it with the honey welling from Willie's cock.  He ran his tight
fingers to the base of the cock milking it toward the tip, squeezing the
clear honey out to hang on the glans in a thick pearl.  He bent, squeezing
harder, until the quivering droplet hung, then left the dark knob to
descend slowly to his pink erect nipple.

     He pulled the long cock harder, jacking it off, his hand flew on the
thick black root clutched between his grasping palm.

      "Willie, I've been having this fantasy of sucking off a big black
prick and swallowing the juicy cum.  I'm going to suck all the juice from
your prick, and then let it slide slowly down my throat."

     Willie smiled at the blonde, "Be my guest, White boy!"

     Rob bent forward, touched his pointed pink tongue to the honey
welling from the slitted hole in the black prick, wetting the head with
his flickering tongue.  He rolled the heavy foreskin out from Willie's
groin, gathering it around the head of the prick in his mouth, forcing his
flickering tongue between the heavy folds of soft skin and the swollen
head.

     He delighted in the different taste, the musky savor of skin between
the soft black foreskin and the salty taste of the honey welling from the
head of the cock.

     "That's it cocksucker! Suck me.  Suck up my juicy cock.  Take it all
and suck the cum right out of my balls."  His hoarse voice implored Rob to
more suction, his black hands and fingers busy squeezing Robs nipples and
coaxing them to stand up hard.

     "Uummm," Rob's muffled answer came from deep in his throat, around
the prick in his well-stuffed mouth.

     Willie's big black hands cupped Rob's head tenderly, drawing his face
down over the thick black stalk welling milky juices onto a thick glob of
silver honey at the tip of the prick.

     Rob's sensitive tongue could feel the surges in the cock head as the
throbbing increased to a steady beat.  Sliding his mouth farther,
engulfing more and more of the prick, feeling the bulbous head go deeper
and deeper until his nose rested against Willie's belly, the wiry black
pubic hair tickling his nostrils.  He hadn't been sure if he could take
all of it, but, in his excited state, it had been easier than he could
have hoped.

     He swallowed, his throat gulping, massaging the glans with his
throat, then, tight lipped, he pulled back, milking the cock with his
mouth, savoring the musky juice coating his oral cavity.  Twice more his
mouth sucked in the length of black prick, deep throating him, when Willie
started to shudder, his body tensing.

     Once more Rob's lips traveled from tip to root, then holding the
surging prick with his hand, he pulled his lips free and open mouthed,
aimed his prick to the opening, a distance of about five or six inches.

     He jacked and pumped the black rod, turned on by the thought of one
of his red-neck buddies seeing the juice from these sweaty black balls
entering his mouth, thinking of the juice spraying out from the tip of
this ebony cock into his ready, waiting, and eager mouth.

     The first hot squirt spanned the space to splash into Rob's mouth, a
glob of silver musky juice, and he leaned slightly closer to catch the
second spurted offering, trapping it with his open mouth.

     As the squirting black prick spurted less sperm, he followed with his
mouth, closer now to the spitting squirting end of the cock, until he had
captured the last of the sticky sperm in his open mouth.

     Slowly, his lips slid over the pink black knob and he pulled all of
the still pulsing prick into his mouth, feeling it soften.  Rob's fingers
tightened at the base of the prick, squeezing the thick shaft upwards, his
fingers on top of the rod, thumb underneath as he slowly squeezed the
sticky hot cum from the prick, watching the pearly sperm form on the
clefted black glans.

     His head slowly bent over Willie's cock, as he began to lick at the
sperm with the tip of his tongue, swirling his pointed pink tongue into
the hole. Licking up all of the sticky silver juice from the tip of the
knob, down to Willie's balls, cleaning off all of the warm wetness, then
he pushed the cock back into his mouth.

      "Suck it Boy!  Eat my spunk.  That load should be a faggots dream,
its been building for weeks!"  Willie said, "I love the way you white boys
suck cock!  My black cock looks great with your pink lips around it,
sliding into your face!"

     Gently sucking at the lump of flesh, savoring the juices and the feel
of the softening satin smooth skin, Rob played with the softening cock,
catching and holding the glob of hot sperm.

     Pulling his cock back, Willie began to draw it from Rob's lips, until
it fell from his lips with an audible pop.