From: jerryg@pacbell.net (Jerry Gaither)
Subject: Desert Storm
Date: Mon, 16 Dec 1996 07:22:38 GMT
Desert Storm
It get's pretty lonely in the Arabian Desert. I mean, there
are all of tho se female soldiers, but let's face it --
they are soldiers first and females second. With all of the
heat and dust and grime, I guess it was only reasonable
that the GI's on Desert Storm stripped the minute they were
off duty, the minute they could. "God, it's hot," said Spec
5 Arnie Carlson. He was in his tent, and had stripped off
his fatigue jacket and pants and his OD undershirt. He was
walking around with just his OD boxers and his socks and
boots. Sweat poured down his chest, but it couldn't
disguise his magnificent, perfectly proportioned young
body. God must have been paying special attention when he
made Carlson, because this guy had everything going for
him. He also, at the moment, seemed to be sporting one of
the largest most imposing erections Johnnie had ever seen.
"Come on you guys," said Carlson, "get cool ... who are you
trying to impress." He had a commanding air about him, and
it didn't take much convincing. Before you could say "big
cock," the other guys in the tent were similarly attired.
They were sitting on their cots, and it seemed perfectly
natural when Carlson reached into his shorts, pulled out
his enormous cock and began beating off. There were some
laughs, but they were quickly replaced by copycat behavior
... I mean, there wasn't much to do, and jacking off
seemed like the most sensible off-duty option. Pretty soon,
they had an old-fashioned circle jerk going on. But, just
as it was getting good, Carlson stopped and looked at
Johnnie, the youngest of the men, with a strange look. He
licked his lips and then said, "Hey Johnnie, come here,
watch a real man do it." Johnnie sat frozen, but the other
men egged him on. "Come on Johnnie ... do it, what the
hell." Slowly, Johnnie stood up and moved over toward
Carlson. But, he tripped and sort of fell onto Carlson ...
his face ending up in Carlson 's lap ... eye to cock, so to
speak. Before anyone knew what happened, Carlson pushed his
dick into Johnnie's mouth. The other guys gathered round
and, when Johnnie tried to get away, they held him while
Carlson face fucked him with a passion. "Oh," moaned
Carlson, "oh, yeh, that's what I want ... some face pussy,
some lips on my machine." But, funny thing was that now
Johnnie wasn't struggling anymore. In fact, he seemed to be
enjoying the hell out of himself. The men released him but
Johnnie was sucking and licking for all get out. He started
feeling for Carlson's balls and finger his asshole and
Carlson just lay back on the cot and let Johnnie have his
way. Then, all of a sudden he cried out, "I'm gonna come
... oh, God, I'm gonna blow like a fuckin volcano." "Do
it," shouted Johnnie, "do it now Arnie. I haven't
swallowed any in more than two months and I am thirsty as
hell for a man milk shake. Let's see if you've got it to
feed me." That kind of encouragement was all it took.
Arnie started to come, in great violent spurts. The other
men were jacking themselves off individually but with great
gusty, and, while Arnie came in Johnnie's mouth, the other
guys came all over Johnnie's white body ... he was covered
from head to toe. When it was over, the men seemed a
little embarrassed and didn't want to talk about it ...
but, not Carlson. In a huge, loud voice he said "Johnnie,
you are t he best face fuck I've ever had. If you're up for
it, we'll graduate to butt fucking next time ... and next
time won't be too long from now." Johnnie thought about it
and then turned to the men and said, "look guys, it should
be obvious ... I'm gay ... I love it, in my mouth, up my
ass, in my ear, all over my body. I'll take it any way I
can, and for the duration of Desert Storm, I'll be the
Desert .. you be the storm! As I left the tent to go back
on duty, the guys were lining up to fuck Johnnie. This kid
had unlimited potential. And, a really sweet pink asshole
tight as a drum. I thought about telling them I was gay
too ... but, what the hell, I figured, I can have my cake
and eat it too ... let Johnnie be "C" Company's whore.
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Jerry Gaither
E-mail: jerryg@pacbell.net
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