Date: Sat, 18 Feb 2012 18:16:14 -0800 (PST)
From: Baron VonKatjae <baronvoncj@yahoo.com>
Subject: Leave Time

     It was late June 1970 and I was a 20 year old Navy Hospital Corpsman
stationed at Great Lakes Naval Base just north of Chicago.  I had just
gotten off second shift duty and was headed back to the barracks to strip
out of my uniform and into some civvies.  Entering my room, I peeled of the
hospital wear and tossed them in the hamper.  Grabbing my towel, shampoo,
and soap, I walked naked down the hall to the head.  For a change, no one
else was there yet showering to get ready to go to town.  I hung my towel
on a hook, stepped into the shower and turned on the hot water.  Letting
the water cascade over my body, I let it massage between my shoulder
blades.  Putting some shampoo in my hand, I brought it to my head and began
to lather my hair and my beard.  I let the water rinse me, and grabbed the
bar of soap.  As I started to scrub my body, I thought of the drive ahead.
I had a week's leave and was headed to Minnesota to meet a buddy who had
recently been discharged to go fishing.  I rubbed the soap all over my
body, taking care to scrub my balls and dick good before sliding the bar of
soap into my ass cleft, using my soapy finger to slide into my hole to get
it clean.  The friction caused my dick to come to attention and I brought
my hand around and stroked it, teasing the rim lightly, and watching the
head turn redder.  Damn, it felt good!  Unfortunately, I couldn't finish, I
needed to get on the road.  I turned off the water and stepped out of the
shower and dried off.  My dick was still hard, so I draped the towel over
my shoulder and let it hang down the front of my body as I walked back to
my room.  Some of the other guys were coming down the hall, and gave me a
wolf whistle, and hollered, "Nice ass."

     I guess I should introduce myself.  My name is Bob.  I am 5'11" tall,
have black hair and beard, brown eyes.  Moderate hairy chest, 32 inch
waist, a tight ass, and smooth legs.  I have an average dick, cut, never a
shower, but it does grow to a respectable 7-1/2 inches, with a nice set of
furry balls.

     I had packed the night before, so everything was ready to go as soon
as I threw on some clothes.  I pulled a see through gray tank out of my
drawer, and a pair of off white sheer onion skin shorts.  I stepped into
the shorts and slipped the tank over my head.  Added a pair of white
trainers.  Grabbing my billfold, keys, and luggage, I was out the door and
out to the lot where I loaded my '68 Cutlass Convertible.  Since it was a
hot night I put the top down and headed for the gate.  Leaving the base
past some hunky Marines guarding the gate, I headed out 22nd Street to get
to the interstate to head north.

     I had driven about 4 hours and had gotten off the interstate due to
construction delays, and was on a two-lane black-top going through a
Wisconsin State Forest.  It had cooled down, so I had put the top up, but
still had the windows down.  I was feeling no pain after finishing a good
toke of pure Columbian weed, but I was still with it enough to keep the
cruise on.  There hadn't been any traffic for the last 5 miles when all of
a sudden in my mirror car lights appear and the strobe lights came on.
"Shit", I thought.

I quickly looked at my speed, it was okay, I pulled over wondering what I
did.  The car pulled in behind me.  I had already pulled my license out of
my billfold and insurance card.  I could see someone get out and make their
way forward, but because of the darkness, I couldn't tell more.  When he
got up to my door, a flashlight was shined into my face, and this baritone
voice asked to see my license, telling me I had a tail light out.  As I
handed it over, I noticed the head of my dick was peeking out the leg of my
shorts.  There was no way to reach and push it back under, so I rested my
arm on the door sill, hoping it would block his view.  Looking out the
front window, I felt something brush my elbow.  Turning left, I could see
his tight uniform pouch was up against it.  Taking a chance, I moved my
elbow into it, and moved it slightly over the mound there.  I felt him
press back.  He handed my license back and this time leaned down where I
could really look at him.  A Scandinavian God.  About 30, with natural
platinum blond hair in a buzz cut, wicked blonde eyebrows arching over
emerald green eyes. A sculptured nose and a much chiseled chin with a cute
dimple.

As he smiled with gleaming white teeth, he told me he was just going to
give me a verbal warning to get the light fixed.  He said, "You know, there
is never any traffic on this road this time of night.  I can go hours
without seeing anyone.  I thought you were young when you drove by.  I just
had to take a closer look, and was surprised when I shined my light in how
cute you were sitting there with that dick hanging out.  You interested in
some playtime?  It is time for my lunch break.  My name is Lars."

    It had been awhile since I had fun and I was still horny from my
stroking earlier, and started to bone up.  Looking into his face, I reached
outside the car and groped his basket and said laughingly, "Why not, I am
up for it.  Where we going?  He laughed back and opened my car door, and
said, "Right here is fine.  No one will come along.  Walk with me back to
the squad while I call in."

     After he called in, he took off his gun and put in on the seat, then
he turned and pulling me to him he kissed me deeply while I returned it.
While our tongues met in unified rhythm, I slowly unbuttoned his uniform
shirt and rubbed his nipples through his white tee. He ran his tongue down
the side of my face and along the edge of my ear, and then down my neck.
He pulled up my tank and tossed it onto his seat. Then he removed his shirt
and tee showing me a blond furred chest, so blond it was almost white with
large pink nipples standing proud in the night air.  He leaned in and
suckled my nips then gently biting them as I rubbed the front of his
trousers.  He ran his hands down my back as we kissed again, sliding them
into the back of my now too tight shorts.  As he deepened the kiss, he slid
my shorts down over my now very hard dick.  I kicked them off.  He
unbuckled and pulled down his zipper showing me a white pouch in the
opening.  As he went to take them off, he realized he still had his boots
on.  He pulled them off and in his stoking feet turned and pulled his pants
off showing me a well-muscled ass in a jock.  I took a deep breath and knew
I was dripping pre.  He pulled the jock off slowly and then turned around.
My Gawd, I thought.  He was uncut, about 8 inches long, with a bit of head
showing at the tip.  You could tell he had a large head under there. I
watched as he put his boots back on.  I leaned over and stuck my tongue
into the opening and laved around the head under the skin.  i ran my tongue
down the underside of his dick and suckled each large furry ball into my
mouth.  I moved back up and took the tip into my mouth and slowly eased him
in until his pubes were at my nose.  I started moving back and forth with
my tongue moving back and forth on its own on the underside.  To give him
something different, I started to hum the Navy Hymn to send the vibrations
through him.  He moaned and grabbed my head picking up the pace as he
fucked my mouth.  I could feel him swell and then he came, filling me with
his load of cum, I swallowed quickly, but some still ran down my chin from
the sheer volume.  I kissed him, letting him lick his own cum off my chin.
He then squatted down and inhaled my cock having no problems taking it all.
He tormented and teased me exquisitely.  He pulled off and asked me to fuck
him.  He crawled onto the hood of the car raising his ass for me to lick.
I parted his globes and went to work licking and sticking my tongue in his
opening as far as I could to lube him up.  He moved up the hood, standing
up and leaning on the front window and stretching his arms over the
flashing light bar.  I moved up the hood behind him and pulling apart his
ass cheeks, I placed my dick against his bud and pushed.  He moaned as I
felt the first ring relax to let me in.  I pushed further feeling his
tightness against my shaft.  His ass muscles quivered as I pushed all the
way in.  I held there, letting him get used to it, and when he started to
push back, I slid back until just the head was in and slammed back deeply.
He groaned, and clenched.  I repeated the move over and over, then varied
the stroke, making sure I was hitting his nut for optimal pleasure.  Lars
kept saying, "Fuck, that is good." and "Shit" and then, "Harder now."  I
felt my balls pulling up, my shaft getting firmer, and as I felt it moving
up into my dick, I buried myself deep inside just as Lars' ass clamped and
convulsed around me.  I leaned on his back pulling his head to the side and
kissed him deeply as I emptied my load into him, feeling at least nine
shots fly out the end of my cock.  When we got our breath back, we hopped
off the squad, kissing each other again, and then I moved down and sucked
on his Adam's apple.  We stayed clenched together feeling each other's body
heat.  Neither one of our dick's had really subsided.  He reached down and
held them together stroking them as we continued to kiss each other until
we both came again.  I used my tank to wipe us clean.  I looked over at the
squad and could see he had also cum on the front window while getting
fucked.  I pointed it out to him and we both laughed.  As we started to get
dressed, I took his jock and smelled it telling him I was going to keep
them and wear them until I came back this way.  He gave me his number so I
could reach him at home during the day because he always worked the night
shift.  We parted and I finished heading to Minnesota.  My friend and his
wife were happy to see me and we had a good time, but I only stayed a
couple of days because every time I remembered the number in my billfold,
I'd throw a bone.  I headed back and when I got close, I called Lars and he
gave me directions to his cabin.  I pulled up the secluded drive and as I
parked this glorious, naked Viking came down the steps to meet me followed
by a big naked bear covered all over in gorgeous red fur.  But that story,
I'll tell another time.