Date: Tue, 22 Feb 2005 14:50:31 -0600
From: Doug Wheeler <kryshoc@gmail.com>
Subject: Navy Story Chapter 3

Thanks to everyone that wrote in about Navy Story 1 & 2, I received a lot
of nice comments and feedback.  The final chapter will be Chapter 4, so
you've got 1 more to go after this one.  If you'd like to email me you can
reach me at Kryshoc@gmail.com


Navy Story -- Chapter 3


After hearing Marks story about the sex with his brother Josh, I could have
lubed both our cocks with the precum that was coming from my own cock.  I'm
not sure why, but I found the idea of brother/brother sex very arousing,
and I'd never thought about it before.  Sure, you have fantasy's about twin
sisters, and all that, but two guys?  I didn't care, all I could think
about was getting naked and getting Mark naked and us getting off together.

Without a word to him, I unbuttoned my shirt, very slowly, and pulled it
off.  Mark seemed to sense what I was doing, so he just leaned back on his
arms, and watched me.  I then unbuttoned my jeans and dropped them, and
stepped out.  I slipped my underwear off and stepped out.  I was standing
totally nude in front of my navy buddy, and hard as a rock.  I didn't even
care, I was so aroused, more than I ever have been in my life.  After my
shower experience with him, that was saying something.  I began to touch
myself, while staring at Marks eyes.  I touched my pecs, down my abs, to my
cock, and massaged it up and down.  It was then I realized that I no longer
wanted to "get off" or "fuck," I wanted to make love to Mark.  I wanted to
make him feel good, and I wanted us to make love to each other.

I walked over to Mark, and pulled him up so he was standing in front of me.
I slowly unbuttoned his shirt, and dropped it off his shoulders.  I had
forgotten how beautiful his skin was.  I was intent on taking my time.  I
didn't want to be rushed like we had been in the showers aboard ship, I
wanted this to last, because, well I didn't know when or if it would ever
happen again.  I was amazed at Marks musculature.  I mean, I am considered
muscled by some, but Mark was so defined.  Not in the body builder way,
where it looks like a guy can barely walk with the muscles.  Mark was very
lean, but yet very muscular.  I guess I was staring because of what Mark
said next to me.

"Are you OK Dennis?"  "You seem to not be here anymore."

"Oh sorry, I guess I was just lost in thought, I'm a little amazed at your
definition."

"Oh, that's cool, I have noticed people checking out my muscles before."
"Hey, how does this look?"

Mark flexed his bicep up by his head.  You know the pose, where the forearm
is actually behind the head, and the bicep is next to the persons head.
The bicep was perfect if I ever saw one.  I also couldn't take my eyes off
his arm pit now.  I have never really looked, I mean really, really look at
a guys armpit before, but suddenly I was entranced.  I found myself getting
closer, and soon the hairs were tickling my nose, and Mark reached around
without me knowing and shoved my face into his pit.  I was a bit shocked,
but soon realized this is what I wanted, so I began to sniff.  All I could
smell was his personal scent.  There was no body odor or deodorant.  I
began to lick, and I sucked all over his armpit, including the muscle right
below the bicep, in the crook of the armpit.  Out of the corner of my eye,
I noticed that when I was sucking on Marks armpit both nipples became very
erect.  He let my head away, and I stood there looking my shirtless friend.

I moved my hands down, and found the button to his pants, and took them
off.  I let them fall, and he stepped out, and then I removed his
underwear.  The smell from his balls, came wafting up to my nose like a
draft of warm air.  The smell was nearly intoxicating.  I immediately went
to my knees, and began sucking on his balls, and licking them.  After I had
them red he pulled them up, and I went underneath and licked under them,
and into his crack.  The smell was driving me nuts, and the precum from
both of us, was all over the place.  His legs were like stone as I ran my
hands across his thighs, the hair felt so good under my hand.  I decided
that it was time to move on, so I stood up, and before I could get to a
fully standing position, Mark grabbed my face and his tongue was in my
mouth.  I can still remember feeling his beard against mine, and thinking
how different this was than kissing a girl.  I also remember the feeling of
being kissed, of being powerless while having a tongue probe your mouth and
tongue and truly being kissed.  The girls I've been with don't do that,
they want you to be the "kiss err."

As we continued to kiss, Mark and I became less slow and methodical, and
became more primal and passionate.  There were grunts and moans frequently
between us, as we started to feel a deep sexual lusting for one another.
There was no sexuality issue anymore it was two people doing what they
wanted to do with each other.  It was two men, knowing one another in a way
that only two men can.  Mark grabbed my hair, and pulled my head back, and
started sucking on my neck.  This absolutely drove me over the edge, and I
clawed his back a little.  He then lifted me up, and I was straddling him,
and I could feel his very warm and wet cock in the crack of my ass.  I
instantly knew what we were going to do, and I've never wanted anything
more in my life.  Mark walked us over to the other side of the room, and I
soon felt the wall on my back.  I realized we weren't even going to use the
bed.  As I hung onto Mark's neck, and continued my relentless sucking of
his neck, lips, ears, and our passionate kissing, Mark was rubbing his cock
around on my ass and his precum was lubing me up.

Keep in mind I have at this point never been fucked, not even by a finger.
The thought of a mans cock in another guys ass had disgusted me, it was a
"gay" thing or something that happened in prisons.  Here I was about to get
fucked, and I didn't care, I wanted it more than anything else in my life.

I next sensation I felt was Marks cock entering my ass.  He looked into my
eyes and said, "Are you doing ok?"

All I could respond with was to grab his head and to kiss him passionately.
I felt his penis go deeper, and surprisingly, it didn't hurt.  The next
instant I could feel his pubes on my ass, and I knew he was inside.  I felt
so...complete.  My friend Mark had his cock inside me and I was in midair
being held against a wall by him.  My cock was so hard, it was almost
hurting.  I felt Mark begin to slide out, and then back in, and as he hit
my prostate, I felt like my cock would explode.  I managed to tell him so,
and he said not to worry about it and to just let whatever happen.  He
began thrusting in and out quicker and quicker.  I know it couldn't have
been very long, maybe a minute or so, and I could feel his cock head
swelling, and when it hit my prostate my cock exploded.  I could feel the
cum gushing all over our chests and stomachs.  I've never felt an orgasm so
powerful before.  As I was coming down off my orgasm high, Mark began to
grunt, and I felt his cock grow larger and he came in my ass.  Slowly Mark
began to shake in his arms and legs.  I guess supporting so much of my
weight must have exhausted his muscles, so he slid out of me, and we both
went over to the bed to lie down.

As we lay there, I realized that I had just been fucked, and had the best
sex of my life.  The realization was hard to deal with.  I wasn't freaking
out, but I sort of had to re-examine myself as to whom and what I thought I
was.  I wasn't yet ready to call myself gay, but I sure was enjoying sex
with men too much to call myself straight.  I put the debate away to deal
with later, and looked over at Mark.  I could tell he was in deep thought
as well.

"Soooo, what are you thinking about?"

"I dunno, I guess just wondering where we go from here."

Mark seemed as confused as I was about what was happening.

"Well Dennis, I know one thing, that was the best sex of my life.  I'm not
sure what it means, but I know I can say that much. "

I agreed with him.  I wanted to be close to him still, so I decided to lean
over and put my arm across his chest.  He turned over and cuddled up to me,
this gesture seemed to make us both feel better, more comfortable.  We
ended up falling asleep like that and didn't wake up until the next
morning.

Stay tuned for the final Chapter, I'll conclude the story with Chapter 4...
I mean it this time!  kryshoc@gmail.com