Date: Fri, 13 Jun 2003 00:02:30 -0400
From: John Smith <madeithome@hotmail.com>
Subject: Military Encounters #3; Encounter In Thailand Part Two

     This is a continuation of the third in a series of unrelated stories
set during the time I was in the military. It is a work of fiction. The
events did not happen and the characters, with a few exceptions, do not
exist. Although I have based some of the characters on people I knew, I have
absolutely no reason to suspect that they are gay, bi, or ever thought of
sex with another guy.

     This story contains detailed descriptions of sex between guys of
varying ages. If such stories offend you, do not read it. Otherwise, I hope
you enjoy the story.

Military Encounters #3; Encounter In Thailand Part Two

     Nguen insisted on sleeping on his mat. "This what I sleep on always" He
said "Don't worry Beecham-San." He curled up and was asleep before I even
got out of the room. I would see about getting him some more clothes in the
next few days.

     It didn't take long to get used to having my new little 'housemate'
around all the time. Although I would be gone most of the day, the hooch was
always clean and neat when I came home. Nguen turned out to be a pretty good
little cook himself. He would prepare meals for us on occasion.

     The shower was actually a small room with benches that could be moved.
The system did have hot water, but it was seldom used. Even in the air
conditioning, the cool spary felt refreshing.

     One day when I was off rotation, I had gone in to shower. I had just
gotten under the spray when I heard Nguen's voice "Beecham-San, I wash your
back? I felt a little uneasy standing there since it was the first time he'd
seen me naked. I noticed him look at my cock as he asked again "I wash your
back?"

     Oh, well, why not? "Sure pal, I'd like that."

     Grinning broadly, Nguen quickly took off his shirt. He STILL looked
like a fourteen year old. No sign of body hair, even under his arms. As he
dropped the baggy trousers he wore, his little white briefs contrasted
sharply with his darker complexion.

     I felt my throat tighten up a little as I realized, I had never seen
him naked either. I glanced at his crotch and could see a small bulge there.
"Careful now Gordo, old boy! He's just a kid. Don't scare him with a hard
dick!"

     Nguen hooked his thumbs in the waistband of his briefs and pulled them
down, dropping them on the chair with his other clothes.

     As he turned to step into the shower, I got my first look at his naked
body. It was sweet! His shoulders, though tiny, showed the results of years
of hard work. His chest showed some development too. His legs were muscular
but not overly developed, just nicely defined.

     At last I let my gaze wander to his crotch. Like most Asians, he was
not circumcised. His dick was larger than I expected. It did not look like a
fourteen year old's would normally. It was about 3" and was soft against his
ball sac. It looked like his balls had definitely dropped, so he must have
attained puberty. Maybe he was older than I thought! There was a small, but
thick patch of black hair above his cock.

     The foreskin covered the head of his dick, but didn't have any loose
skin hanging over it. As a matter of fact, it looked a little tight. I
wondered if he was able to keep it clean easily enough.

     I became aware he was just standing there. When I looked up, I blushed
as I realized he was smiling. He had caught me looking at his dick. He put
his hands on his hips and looked at my cock, which was struggling not to
stiffen under his intense scrutiny.

     "Beecham-San, Nguen think maybe you have problem?" It was a question.

     "Err...Ah...Problem?" I stammered, turning to hide my expanding cock. I
wasn't overly large. My dick was about 6 to 6 1/2 inches when hard...which
it was trying it's best to demonstrate to the eyes of this kid.

     "I think, maybe Nguen make you nervous." Was this kid trying to tell me
something...or just trying to give me a hard time!

     "Hummph!" I grunted "If you're going to do my back, c'mon in." I pulled
a bench over and sat down on it.

     Nguen moved to stand behind me. Soaping up the washrag, he began to rub
my back in gentle circles. I relaxed under his touch and let out a long
sigh. "That feels wonderful pal"

     He leaned closer to reach my neck and in doing so, brushed the tip of
his dick across my back. It felt like he was no longer soft.

     He moved around to my front and said quietly "Lean back Beecham-San.
Nguen do front now."

     As I leaned back, I glanced down and saw I had been right. His dick was
standing up erect now and bobbed up and down with his movements. He saw me
looking and just grinned again and ran the soapy rag over my chest and over
my abs.

     I looked closer at his cock. It was about 4 1/2 inches long and about 3
1/2 inches around. It looked just about the size and shape of an Oscar Meyer
weiner. However, what bothered me was that the foreskin still had not pulled
back and seemed to almost be strangling the small head.

     My attention was diverted by the sudden realozation that Nguen had
dropped the rag. Not only that, but his bare hand had traveled down and was
now grasping my rock hard cock!

     "Nguen...I don't think you should be doing this" I said shakely. His
hand was sending shock waves thru my body. "Ahhhh...No...Don't...I shouldn't
let you do that."

     "Beecham-San, mouth say one thing...This say something else!" His soapy
hand began stroking my rigid pole and I was lost. I was unable to tell him
to stop. It felt soooo good. Nguen knew what he was doing!

     "Nguen make Beecham-San feel good?" He asked with a twinkle in his eye
and a smirk on his face.

     "Mmmmmmm...Yesssss...Ohhhhhh....Nguen make Beecham-San feel VERY good!"
I groaned.

     It didn't take this little munchkin long to have me squirming all over
the bench. My hips were jerking uncontrollably as my climax approached.

     "Nguen...I'm going to cum in a second if you keep doing
that...Ahhhhhh...Like that...Don't stop...I'm
cumming...Unnngh...Unnngh...Unnngh!"  My cum blasted out of my cock all over
Nguen's pumping hand and over his chest.

     He kept jacking my dick until the last drop dribbled out. I was so limp
I don't think I could have stood up. I just lay back resting on my elbows,
while my breathing slowly returned to normal.

     Nguen poured a bucket of water over my sweating body, then turned the
spray on cold to rinse off the soap and cum.

     I pulled him to me an hugged him. "Thank you Nguen...That was
wonderful. You made me feel very good."

     I reached down to fondle his little boner. He looked uncomfortable and
I wanted to return the pleasure. However, when I tried to slide the foreskin
back, he flinched in pain. "Sorry Beecham-San, Nguen not able to enjoy
same-same."

     I knew this was not an uncommon problem among some youths. Their
foreskins just never became flexible enough to withdraw over the head. It
not only made it painfully difficult, or impossible to enjoy sex, but there
was the added danger of not being able to clean under the cover well enough
and sometimes resulted in infections.

     After we dried off and dressed, I sat down with Nguen and talked to him
about this. He said he had always had trouble with it. I asked him the
question I already had guessed the answer to. "Nguen...That wasn't your
first time to do that with another male, was it?"

     He looked a little embarassed, but nodded his head no. "Many
GI's...They do things to me...Things I like but...Can't finish...Hurt too
much." He looked up suddenly "Beecham-San angry with Nguen?...Nguen want to
make Beecham-San feel good...Like to touch Beecham-San."

     I told him I definitely was NOT angry with him. "I told you, pal, you
really made Beecham-San feel very good. Beecham-San like how Nguen touch
him!"

     I asked him if he trusted me. When he nodded yes, I told him I was
going to talk to Jerry about his problem. He looked frightened so I told him
that a lot of young men had the same problem. "Believe me Nguen, Gardner-San
will know what's best, OK?"

     My little housemate reluctantly agreed, so I talked to Jerry the next
day and explained the problem to him. "Can anything be done for him Jerry?
I'm worried about later on, if this isn't taken care of."

     "Well, Nguen IS entitled to limited medical care, being on the Housing
Office's list. Let me see what we can do. If we can't get the Air Force to
approve it...Hell...It's a simple procedure. If necessary, I'll do it in
your hooch! That's based on nothing more complicated being wrong. I'll stop
by tonight and check him over and try to give him a little assurance."

     Nguen's eyes opened wide as I told him what Jerry was going to do. "You
understand, Gardner-San will have to examine...see your little dick to be
sure it can be done easily."

     "Uhh...OK Beecham-San" he said as he blushed at the thought of exposing
himself. "Just like when Nguen go to doctor for physical to get on list!"

     "One thing, Nguen" Now it was MY turn to blush "Don't say anything
about...What we did in the shower last night, OK? I would get in much
trouble!"

     "Nguen not say anything! Want do again...Many times!" He said grinning
ear to ear.

     The exam went routinely. Jerry had gotten authorization to do the
procedure at his office. "It amounts to a condition that could affect not
only his job, but his health, so it was easy to convince the powers that be"
he bragged.

     Two days later, on my next off-alert rotation, I took Nguen by Jerry's
office. A local anaesthetic was used and after a few minutes, it was over.
Nguen looked down at the results and almost fainted. Jerry and I had a hard
time not making him feel worse by laughing. Jerry explained the tip would be
sore for a few days, but the redness and the soreness wouldn't last long.

     Jerry gave Nguen some pills, for the pain that would come when the
anaesthetic wore off, and some soothing antibiotic cream to keep it from
getting infected.

     As we walked out, Nguen rather bowlegged, I couldn't resist the old
joke; "Well Jerry, I guess it's true...!"

     "What's that" Jerry asked, buisy disposing of the remains of the
surgery.

     "Some doctors really DO work for just 'tips'." I closed the door before
Jerry could throw something at us.

     Nguen healed quickly, with a minimum of discomfort. As the scar healed,
I told him I thought his dick looked beautiful.

     He beamed with pride "Nguen look just like Beecham-San now!"

     I laughed and hugged him tight. "Yep...Just like Beecham-San."

     It had been a couple of weeks since the snip (Ouch!). I had helped
Nguen keep the tip clean. It was difficult handling that cute little dick
without doing anything else. Likewise, I couldn't let him do anything to me
that might cause him to get an erection. That would be painful.

     Finally, the time came when that was not a problem anymore. Nguen
wasted no time in taking the initiative. We were sitting together on the
couch in the living room listening to music on my stereo. His head had been
leaning on my arm and his hand was between us.

     He raised up and looked at me with a mischevious grin on his face. I
knew he was up to something.  "Nguen be right back" he said jumping up and
scampering out of the room.  I wondered what was going thru that devious
little mind, when I heard his voice from behind me.

     "Beecham-San...You like?"

     I raised up and turned around. My breath caught in my throat at the
sight before my eyes. Nguen was standing there, completely naked, with his
newly circumcised cock standing at attention. The beautiful arrow-shaped
head proudly in view. It looked like he had gained a little length, maybe
because the restrictive head had not let him get full erect. His dick looked
about 5". The smooth straight shaft ended in the thick bush at it's base.

     I had to swallow a couple of times before I could answer. "Nguen,
you're gorgeous. Come around here and let me look closely."

     He moved in front of me, standing between my legs. I reached out and
cupped his balls in one hand, causing him to suck in his breath and close
his eyes. I played with them for a while, then reached my other hand to
gently close around his dick. His mouth opened and formed a silent "O" as I
began to stroke the hard little shaft.

     Nguen opened his eyes and looked at my hands on his cock and balls.
"Beecham-San, Nguen never felt this good...Always hurt too much!" He looked
up into me eyes and smiled "Now...Feels good."

     I decided to try to make up for all the years of pain he had suffered.
I let go of his genitals long enough to pick him up in my arms and carry him
into the bedroom. His arms were wrapped tightly around my neck and his face
was buried against my chest under my chin.

     I laid him gently on the bed, then untangled his arms from my neck long
enough to stand up and strip off my clothes. Nguen watched as each article
of clothing was removed, until I stood there naked. "Beecham-San, you look
boo-ti-ful too" he said softly.

     He opened his arms as I moved to lie beside him and take his tiny body
in my arms. "Mmmmm...Beecham-San feel good. I like feel your body touching
me."

     I moved him over so he was flat on his back. My left arm was under his
head. I ran my right hand over the contours of his face, tracing the outline
of his lips. This made him giggle and a shiver shook his body. I could see
goosebumps on his arms.

     I continued to gently run my fingertips over his smooth skin, tracing a
line down his neck down to his chest. I circled one of his little brown
nipples, making him gasp. I moved to the other nipple with similar results.

    "Ahhhhhh...Feels goood Beecham-San."

     While my fingers trailed down across his rippled little stomach, I
leaned over and covered a nipple with my mouth. Nguen's body arched up off
the bed from this unexpected pleasure. I ran my tongue around the little
nub, then closed my lips around it and sucked gently.

     "Huungh...Huungh...Oh Beecham-San...Oooooooooh!" He groaned as his body
squirmed under this erotic assault. The gyrations continued as I switched to
the other nipple.

     My hand had remained still, just below his navel. I didn't want to
overload him with too many sensations at one time. I continued working on
his hard little nipples for a few more minutes.

     Finally, I raised my head and asked him "Beecham-San make Nguen feel
good?"

     "Ohhhhh...Yes, Yes, Yes...Nguen never feel like this before."

     I'm sure no one had ever taken the time to worry about HIS feelings. He
had probably been used for other's pleasure, then dumped. I was going to
make sure that never happened again.

     I moved my hand down further until it reached his pubic hair. I ran the
tip of my fingers thru the soft curls, causing him to move his hips side to
side. I laid my open hand flat over the thick bush and leaned over to kiss
him gently on the forehead. His eyes were closed and there was a little
smile on his lips.

     I kissed each of his closed eyes, the the tip of his turned up nose.
Finally, I couldn't resist and kissed him ever so softly on the lips. I
raised up to see him looking into my eyes. He put a hand behind my head and
pulled gently, closing his eyes again and presenting his mouth for another
kiss. This time, it lasted a little longer, but I kept my lips together, not
wanting to rush him.

     While our lips were still touching, I moved my hand to the base of his
hard cock. When he felt the touch, his lips opened and he moaned against my
closed ones.

     I raised up on my elbow to watch his face as I slowly closed my fingers
around the shaft of his dick and began to stroke it.

     "Ooooooooh" he moaned as his head fell back and he closed his eyes,
lost in the pleasure my hand was bringing him. The shaft vibrated in my
grasp as I slowly stroked him. I ran my thumb across the head and felt the
wettness. Nguen was definitely producing pre cum.

     "Nguen, I want to give you as much pleasure as I can" I whispered in
his ear "Just lay there and let me do everything."

     "Oh, Beecham-San...Feels so good...Mmmmmm." He tossed his head from
side to side.

     I pulled my left arm out from under his head and raised up beside him
on my hands and knees. I kept the contact with his throbbing dick as I began
a slow trail with my mouth over his chest, down across his stomach and
breathed warm air into his pubic hair.

     He arched his body as the feelings became intense. I moved carefully
over his hips and down over his knees. I spread his legs apart using my
elbows, then lay between his outspread knees.

     Nguen raised up on his elbows to see what I was doing. I looked him
straight in the eyes and said "Sweetheart, I want to taste your beautiful
cock...Is that OK?"

     His eyes opened wide as if he couldn't believe what he was hearing. I
saw him swallow and his pink tongue licked his dry lips, as he slowly nodded
his head OK.

     I kept my eyes locked with his as I put one hand on either hip with my
thumbs brushing his pubes. I lowered my head and touched the flat of my
tongue to the underside of his littly marble-sized balls.

     "Ahhhhhhh, Beecham-San" he sighed as he let his head loll back on his
shoulders.

     I licked up his ballsac to the sensitive underside of his shaft. His
cock jumped and bounced against my thumbs still buried in his bush.  I
stopped to lash the area of his circumcision scar up to where the edge of
the crown joins the shaft.

     This made his dick bounce wildly, so I used one hand to steady it while
I continued sucking and licking the tender spot. Nguen was making funny
noises as he dropped back flat on the bed. His hands came up to rest on
either side of my face as his hips jerked uncontrollably.

     When I felt he couldn't take much more, I pulled his dick into an
upright position and licked the drop of pre cum off the tip.

     "Ooooooooh...Beecham-San...Beecham-San...Oh...Oh" Nguen sobbed.

     I swirled my tongue around the head a few more times, then closed my
mouth over the head and an inch or two of the shaft and began bobbing my
head.

     Nguen's little hips jerked up, trying desperately to get more of his
cock into the warm sucking mouth that was dring him crazy. His hands grasped
my ears, moved up and buried his fingers in my hair, urging me on.

     Enough torture. It was time to let him enjoy his climax.

     I took the rest of his cock down to his bush. Keeping my lips closed
tightly around the shaft, I slowly pulled up until I had just the head still
trapped. The return trip down to his pubes was just as slow, but the next
time I went a little faster, then faster again.

     Nguen was thrusting his hips up and down frantically as I bobbed up and
down. His hands were holding my head tightly as if he thought I might stop.
No way was that a possibility. I was going to make him cum like he had NEVER
cum before. I had a sudden thought...had he ever cum? With the problem with
his foreskin, it was possible this was his first time!

     "Ohhh...Ohhh...Ohhh...Beecham-San...Oh...Beecham-San...Somethings
happening...What's happening....Oooooooooh!"

     I knew what was happening...My little guy was about to pop his nuts! I
felt his dick swell up in my mouth and I knew it would only be seconds now.

     "Ahhh...Beecham-San...Feel funny...Oh...What's
happening...Ohhhh...Yess...Unnngh...Unnngh!"

     His body arched into a rigid bow and hung suspended for a second or
two. I had both hands under his little ass and my mouth took his dick down
to the roots. I squeezed my lips as tight as I could and sucked frantically
on the base of his throbbing cock as I felt the first spurt of his sweet boy
cum hit the back of my mouth.

     Nguen's eyes were  shut tight and no sound came out thru his clenched
teeth. I moved my mouth to the head of his dick as he spurted six or seven
more blasts of cum.

     I lowered his hips unti they were flat on the bed. I could feel his ass
quivering and spasming as his dick kept pumping, even though no more juice
was coming out.

     He was breathing hoarsely thru his open mouth, gasping for breath. His
dick was still hard as a rock and buried in my mouth. His little hands were
still in my hair moving gently back and forth.

     We stayed locked in this position for another five minutes. When I took
my mouth off his cock, it was still as hard as when we started. Ah, to be
young! He could probably shoot another load, but I'm not sure his dick
wouldn't be raw.

     I took him in my arms and rained kisses on his forehead, eyes and nose
again. When I touched my lips to his this time, his arms came up around my
neck and his sweet little mouth opened. I took the invitation and ran my
tongue along both his upper and lower lips before sliding it into his mouth
to be met be his little dart. He sucked on my tongue and ran his own around
it.

     When the kiss broke, we were both gasping for breath. We lay in each
other's arms until I got up to turn off the lights. When I turned around
Nguen was already asleep. I slipped into bed as quietly as I could, but I'm
not sure a firetruck rumbling past the bed siren at full blast would have
disturbed him.

     I felt him cuddle up against me in his sleep. I put an arm over his
shoulder and soon fell asleep.

End Of Part Two

     Hope the story line is holding your interest. I'm not sure how many
more parts it will take for this idea to run it's course. Look for Part
Three soon.