Date: Thu, 22 May 2014 02:12:34 -0700 (PDT)
From: James <black_daddy42@yahoo.com>
Subject: Military Memories 8A

Military Memories 8A
James (black_daddy42@yahoo.com)

A few months after the bathhouse incident, I was at work and got a call
from my division officer.  I walked into his office and said, "Yes sir?"

"We have a new person down in I-doc (indoctrination) that needs to be taken
to the department head and then, having been assigned to our division, you
will bring him here to meet us, then take him to the berthing to get him a
bunk."  "Yes sir." I replied.

I got to the I-doc office and introduced myself and which department I was
from.  The guy behind the desk got on the intercom and called a name.  The
young man that walked through the door looked like a god to me and it was
all I could do to keep from getting a hard-on over him.  He was almost as
tall as me, somewhere around 200 lbs, blonde hair which was in a buzz cut
right now), and a pair of the bluest eyes I had aver seen up until then.
Also he was built like a brick wall.  I swear he could throw me down and
beat the shit out of me, even as big as I was.

I introduced myself and he did the same.  His name was Glen.  I was an E3,
ready to take the test for E4, at that time and he was fresh out of school
and an E2.  I took him to our department head and after that meeting, took
him to the division officer.  After a brief introduction and a little small
talk, he dismissed us so we could get him moved to our division's berthing.
I took him back to I-doc to pack up the few things he had unpacked (because
I-doc was only a week at the longest).  I took him down to our berthing
where I ran into one of the guy's from the division that had berth clean-up
that week and introduced him to Glen.  Then I told him to pick an empty
bunk.  He looked around and just happened to pick one right accross from
mine.  I thought an evil thought that I would get to see this hunk of a man
totally or almost totally naked from time to time.

As he was unpacking his things we talked and I found out he was 25, older
than me as I was still only 20, an from PA although born in GA.  We talked
quite a bit about ourselves and each found the other had a nice
personality.  We made our way back to the division and the division chief
told us that I was going to be training him to work with me.  He told me
first that for the rest of the day, I was to show him around the ship and
then tomorrow the base, especially the fleet command offices.  Even though
we were on an aircraft carrier, it didn't really take more than a couple
hours as we went from stem to stern.  He really liked the idea there was a
gym onboard and asked if I worked out.  I did from time to time but only
when we were out to sea.  He asked if I'd liek a workout partner some time.
I practically gushed "YES."

After we were done with the ship tour, we went down and changed from our
uniforms to civies (civilian clothes) and I saw him in his underwear and he
had a nice bulge and a shapely ass from what I could see though the
material.  It was during the summer so we both donned a pair of shorts and
a t-shirt.  We left the ship and I headed for the fleet area first and
showed him one fo the two uniform shops on base, the base gym, the library,
and although we passed my favorite gloryhole, I didn't point it out and
mention what it was.  After that area, we went to the main area of the base
with the theater, bowling alley, Navy Federal Credit Union offices,
enlisted and officer bars, and a restaurant called the Pizza Pub.  This
place had real good pizza, beer, pool tables, and a video arcade.  I went
there frequently when I had time off and didn't feel like going into San
Diego or was a little short on cash.

After the base tour it was almost 9pm so we decided to stay at the pizza
pub, split a pizza.  After that we decided to call it a night, it was about
10:30 headed back to the ship.  We changed out of our clothes, and both in
our shorts headed to the showers.  I decided to brush my teeth before
taking my shower while Glen decided to take his shower first.  I was able
to see Glen in my mirror when he took his shorts off, although it was only
his ass as he had his back to me.  When I saw that ass, I was in pure lust
and felt my cock starting to stir and I had to clear my mind to stop it as
there were others there.  His ass had a nice blonde fuzz and looked like a
fine bubble butt.  I was finishing cleaning my teeth when his shower
curtain opened up and I saw his cock.  Hanging there below a thick blonde
bush was at least 9" soft and uncut.  He had two nuts hanging really low
and were about the size of lemons.  As soon as he stepped up to the mirror,
I turned to get into the shower.  I turned my back and dropped my shorts
bending over to make sure he saw my ass wanting his cock, and stepped in
the shower.  I made it a quick one so I could let him see my cock too.  I
took a cold shower to keep my cock down.  I stepped out and I saw Glen's
eyes inthe mirror go right to my cock.  Then his eyes came up to meet mine.
Then I started toweling off and pulled my shorts on.  I started heading out
and I asked if he was coming and he said he had to use the toilet first. I
was wondering....

About 15 minutes later Glen came back down and was putting his shower stuff
away and I wanted to ask what took so long, ("Did you cum thinking about my
big black cock fucking your ass or sucking me?"), but I thought silence was
better at this point.  I wanted to reach and grab his ass while he was bent
over but restrained myself.  Finally I pulled my curtain closed and rolled
with my back to the small isle between our bunks and soon sleep overtook
me.

The next morning, we went to work as ususal.  Working with Glen training
him was great.  We got along real well and he seemed to catch on really
well.  He asked what I was doing after work.  "Not much" I replied
wondering what he was going to ask.  He asked if I'd show him around the
small town outside the base (Coronado).  After work we walked into the
small town onto the main drag.  We walked around looking at different
things.  Up one side, stopping at the theater to see what was playing,
nothing good, so we continued on and finally at the end there was a small
deli.  I told him this shop had real good sandwiches and they give you a
pickle with each sandwich.  I told him Saturday and Sunday there was a lady
workng the counter and in going there so often on weekends for lunch (when
I didn't stay in town), I got to know her and she always gave me an extra
pickle after I mentioned how much I love dill pickles.  We decided to go
on.  Heading back the other way on the other side of the street, we stopped
at a bank so Glen could get info on opening a savings and checking account.
He told me he had an account back home but wanted to move his money there.
There was one more bank a couple blocks down and he got info from them too.
He said before he made a decision he was going to go the Navy Credit Union
and get info from them, then make an informed decision.  He put the info
from both the banks into the fanny pack he was wearing.  I asked if he
wanted to go into San Deigo (accross the bay) by bus or if he wanted to
take the ferry (only people no cars).  He decided he'd like to take the
ferry.  He took the bus to the base from the airport so he thought he'd
like to try something new.  We walked to the ticket booth and bought our
tickets and then went to the waiting area.  There were a few video games so
we decided to play a few while we waited.  Finally the ferry started it's
approach and docked and quite a few people got off before we were able to
get on.  We rode the ferry accross the bay and I pointed out different
things to him.  he seemed to enjoy the ride.  We docked on the San Diego
side of the bay and got off down by the wharf area.  We walked a couple
blocks to the YMCA.  (What they say about the Y is true, but that's stories
for later on).  I showed him around, there wasn't much to show, and then
also told him there's a coed gym downstairs.  He wanted to go down and get
info from them about membership fees.  There was a middle aged woman behind
the desk when we got there and asked about info.  She called a much younger
girl to the counter and asked her to take us around the gym and show us
what they've got to offer.  Throughout the tour I noticed Glen was
listening but not really looking at the girl.  When we got to the main gym
area with all the weights and other fitness machines, There were lots of
men and women, but more men.  I notcied Glen looking more where there
weren't any women, but a group of about 8 built men working on some
machines.  Finally the tour was over and Glen told them he would think
about it.  He asked me of my opinion and I said it was better then the gym
on the ship and they had a pool as well.

After a few hours and dinner at a Burger King, we decided to head back to
the ship.  We took the bus this time.  We pulled up outside the main gate
and after entering the base Glen said, "Let's got the Pizza Pub for a
couple beers."  We headed in and sat down and Glen ordered a pitcher and
two glasses.  He paid the waitress.  I tried to give him half but he
wouldn't take it.  We finished off the beer and headed back to the ship.
Neither of us were drunk or even had a real buzz, but we were both feeling
good.  When we got down into our barracks, we noticed there wasn't anyone
really around in the main area.  We both striped down to our shorts and did
the shower thing all over the same as the night before.  The one difference
is that we decided to shave that night so we cold sleep in a little the
next morning and nt have to worry about shaving.  After lots of looks
between us at each other's bodies, we finally finished and walked back the
the barrack together.  We were both trying to put our things away and it
being such a small space, we kept bumping each other.  I wasn't sure if it
was intentional or not.  Anyway, we both got settled and climbed in our
bunks but neither of us pulled our curtains.  Instead we decided to chat.
After a little chat, he decided to get out of his bunk and sit on the
floor.  Most guys I saw sitting on the floor between the bunks sat indian
style, he was sitting with his legs bent up with his arms wrapped around
his knees.  He was wearing boxers shorts.  There wre loose and I happened
to glance down at one point and saw the head of his cock through the leg
hole.  At one point he stopped talking and saw where I was looking and
said, "Like what you see?"

To be continued........


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