Date: Sun, 19 Feb 2012 14:26:17 -0700
From: Mark James <mjliterary45@gmail.com>
Subject: Seafood 1 (1 of 15) by Mark James

With World War II on, San Diego is flooded with service men. I am too old
to be drafted but I try to do my part in the war by making my mouth and ass
available as cum receptacles to as many of the 18-25 year old sailors as I
can. Don't get me wrong marines and soldiers as well as members of the
coast guard are welcome to leave their cum in me. It is my patriotic duty
to aid and succor our troops when they are far from home and want to get
their rocks off.

I am on my knees in an alley unbuttoning the trousers of a marine I picked
up a few minutes ago. He wouldn't go home with me. He just wants a blow
job. I can see his 7 inch erection making a bulge down the inside of his
trouser leg. I run my hand over it and he moans. He reaches into his open
fly and, with some difficulty, takes out his cock.

I sit there on my knees and hold my mouth open. He takes a half step
forward and buries his cock in my mouth. He grabs my head and holds it as
he starts fucking my mouth.

He says, "Oh God, yes man. Take it all."

And I do. He buries his cock to the hilt with every stroke. There is no
finesse here and obviously I don't get to suck his cock; he is just going
to fuck my mouth until he comes. This is fine with me.

I hear somebody say, "Fuck his mouth man."

I guess we've attracted a spectator.

I can hear him starting to moan and the ramming of his cock in and out of
my mouth gets faster.

He says, "I'm coming," thrusts his cock down my throat and holds my mouth
impaled on his cock as he shoots load after load of cum down my throat.

He pulls his cock out of my mouth and says, "Damn man that's a hot mouth."

I wrap my hand around his cock and milk the cum left in it onto the head of
his cock and suck it into my mouth, and then I lick the head clean of
residual cum.

I take out my handkerchief, wipe the moisture off his dick and say,
"Wouldn't want you to mess up your trousers. Thanks Corporal that was
great."

He put away his tool, mumbled something and left.

I looked around and the saw the guy who had made the comment. It was a cute
sailor who looked about 15 years old, but I knew he had to be at least 18
to enlist. He had taken his cock out and was stroking it.

He said, "Fuck man. That was hot; will you suck me off too?"

I just opened my mouth wide.

He walked over and stood with his cock just in front of my wet lips. I
leaned forward and licked on the head of his cock.

Thirty seconds later he said, "Fuck man I'm going to come."

I immediately took all five inches of his delectable dick in my mouth and
immediately his warm, sweet, tangy cum flooded my mouth. I swallowed it
down and started sucking on his cock while he still had an erection. This
was sort of doing things backwards, but you work with what you have. It
wasn't long until I had very little on which to suck. I took out my
handkerchief and cleaned up his cock.

He said, "I'm sorry I came so fast but it's been along time since I got my
rocks off."

I said, "That's all right. I'm glad I was here to help you out. I guess you
have to go though? Right?"

He said, "No, My buddy and I have 3 day passes."

I said, "Do you think your buddy wants a blow job? Would you' all like to
come to my place? I could suck off your buddy while you watched.  Then I
could suck you off again in a couple of hours after you've had time to
recover. You'd probably get more enjoyment out of it the second time than
you did this time."

He said, "I don't know, let me find him and ask him. I'll be back in a few
minutes."

I said, "I'll be in front of the bar."

He nodded his head as he walked away.

I didn't have high expectations that I'd see him again, but I'd give it 5
minutes before I continued my cruising.

Much to my surprise he was back almost immediately with his buddy in
tow. His buddy didn't look any older than he did but he had a jock body and
was incredibly good looking.

His buddy said, "Dean says you give head and if we go with you to your
house you'll give us blow jobs. Is that right?"

I said, "In essence. Do you want to go with me? We can walk there. It's not
but 5 blocks away"

He said, "Lead on. My name is Larry, what's yours?"

I told him my name was Ed.

We talked about this and that as we walked to my house. The trip only took
10 minutes.

After we went inside I said, "Just drop your kits on the table there. It's
after 10:00. Do you' all want to spend the night? Good then let me show you
the extra bedroom. It has 2 beds and the bathroom is right across the
hall. Bring your kits with you. You probably want to get out of those
uniforms. There is a shower and a bath if you want either. Make yourself
comfortable. I'll be in the living room."

I went into my bedroom, stripped, put on a pair of jockey shorts and headed
for the living room. I heard the shower running as I passed the mirror in
the hall. Looking at myself I the mirror, I thought I wasn't in bad shape
for a 40 year old. I wasn't bad looking in a Cary Grant sort of way, I have
a wiry, tightly muscled, slightly hairy, 6 foot body with a cut cock which
is 6 inches when erect. From the viewpoint of an 18 year old I was probably
an old man.

God, I really love fresh seafood. The allure, for me, was in their nice
scent, smooth muscles, hard bodies, silky skin, hard erections, copious
cum, naivety, sexual innocence, relative virginity and perpetual need and
ability to cum frequently.

Their shortage of money coupled with the presence of too many men and not
enough women drove them right to my waiting mouth. San Diego is really a
small town with an enormous number of visiting servicemen. I really have to
think the government for pulling all of these young men from their homes
and assembling them here for me to access. Sometimes I feel like a wolf
circling a herd of buffalo. Basically the only thing to do while on a pass
is to drink while hoping to find a woman to fuck. When it becomes obvious
to them that either there are no women available or that they can't afford
them, there I am, in many cases, offering a way, other than by
masturbation, to get their rocks off. Free room and board and all the sex
you can take is pretty hard to turn down for essentially penniless kids
from the heartland of America.

I love the really good looking, built guys like the marine who had fucked
my mouth in the alley tonight, but I was into almost any kind of young body
who could get an erection. Nobody was fat after boot camp. It had put all
of them in pretty good shape. Most of the really good looking guys had had
prior sexual experience with women or in having their cocks sucked by
someone, usually a father or other relative, a teacher, a scout master or
someone else their age. The not so go looking ones, even the ones built
well, were, frequently, looking for their first sexual encounters. I loved
blowing them because they were so appreciative and they kept coming back
for more.

For many of these guys, from all over the country, it's a chance for their
first sexual experience. I love those guys. Every incident is new, every
orgasm is wonderful, every introduction to a new method of sexual
stimulation is novel and exciting and, after experiencing the orgasmic
thunder that can be experienced through an expert blow job, they are
insatiable. Eventually they get jaded and a blow job is just a blow job,
but then there is the next virgin, with a hard on, looking for experience
sitting on the barstool next to them waiting to be found and seduced.

Some of these guys are gay and don't realize it until they're in bed with
me and decide they want to suck my dick instead of, or in addition to,
being sucked by me. Teaching someone how to suck cock, get fucked or be
fucked is a rewarding experience sexually, emotionally and mentally.

They are usually in love or in lust with someone in the service, either a
buddy or someone they have to keep at a distance and they don't realize
their sexual orientation. Even if they did, sex with another male is a
court martial offense in any service and might get them beaten up or killed
by their homophobic barracks mates so homosexual love has to be kept
hidden. The really lucky ones find compliant barracks mates and have a ball
spending all their free time with somebody's cock down their throat or up
their ass. I never see them in town.

I suspect that, of my temporary house mates, Dean is potentially homosexual
and is probably in lust with Larry. Larry may be just as lustful of Dean
but neither one has dared or had the opportunity to do anything about
it. Life in the military has almost zero privacy. Well, living with me,
they now have 3 days of privacy, in an openly sexual environment, to find
out if mutual sex is what they want. If they stay here 3 days? They can get
drunk in a safe environment and do things, that sober, they would never
do. If it doesn't work out they can always claim drunkenness as an
excuse. Their friendship may evolve into a closer relationship or it may
end permanently. This same scenario has played out one way or the other
about 15 times with guys who were staying with me. Ten couples became
closer; three couples had mutually sex but blamed drunkenness; two couples
ended their friendship with one parting ending in violence.

I was reading a pornographic story when Larry and Dean came in. They were
both wearing only boxer shorts and Larry's boxers had a big bulge in them.

I said, gesturing to the sofa, as I got up, "Have a seat and get
comfortable."

Larry sprawled down on the center cushion and Dean sat next to him.

Larry stroked his cock through his boxers and said, "This feels a little
weird. I've never had a guy suck my dick before and have never had anybody
else present when I had sex with a girl. But you're going to blow us both,
right?"

I had knelt between Larry's legs and was stroking the inside of his thighs.

I said, "Right." as I pushed my hands underneath the legs of his shorts. I
massaged his balls and stroked his cock.

Then I reached up, grasped the elastic of his shorts and pulled them down.

He raised his ass up and I pulled them off. "You didn't have to get dressed
up for me."

"I felt strange about walking into the room naked with someone I barely
know."

"I understand. I was just making a joke. I've already sucked on Dean's dick
and drank his cum. I don't think we can get more intimate than that. But,
you're right, and I appreciate the courtesy you showed."

I licked up the pre-cum Larry was oozing out of his 6 inch erect cut cock
and extended the range to lick the whole head of his cock, as my hands
roamed over his muscular chest and stomach. I kissed the tip of his dick
head and let my lips slide down until I had all of the head of his cock in
my mouth. I licked his dick head with my tongue.

"Oh yeah, that feels good."

I looked up as well as I could with his dick in my mouth and saw that he
was relaxed against the sofa cushion. I slid my lips up and down the head
of his cock as I lightly sucked on it. He bucked his hips up trying to
force more of his dick in my mouth. I just rode with the motion and kept
sucking his cock head.

"Suck it, man."

He took his cock in his hand and started jacking it. I sat back and grabbed
his wrist, "Do you want me to blow you or are you going to jack off?

He looked startled. "I want to come."

"Do you want to enjoy this or do you just want to get your rocks off? If
you want me to blow you, let me do it, enjoy it and keep you hands off your
cock, otherwise I'll stop and you can jack off or I'll jack you off."

"Okay, do what you want."

"If you want to play with a cock, play with Dean's cock."

I'd noticed that Dean had shed his shorts and was stroking his half erect
cock as he stared fascinatingly at Larry's cock. If the ice was ever going
to break between them this was a good time to start.

Larry moved his hands onto the sofa. I leaned up and licked his chest,
sucked on first nipple and then the other, licked each individual muscle in
his abdomen, licked inside his navel and then sucked on it. As my mouth was
occupied I used my hands to stoke the inside and outside of his thighs.

"Oh Jeez."

I again licked up the copious pre-cum Larry was oozing out of his cock and
licked the whole head of his cock, as one hand massaged his balls and the
other stroked his stomach just above his pubis. I kissed the tip of his
dick head and let my lips slide down until I had all of the head of his
cock in my mouth. I licked his dick head with my tongue and then I slid my
lips up and down the head of his cock as I lightly sucked on it. Larry was
wiggling and twitching and having a hard time keeping his hand from
stroking his cock.

I suddenly slid my hot, wet lips all the way down his cock to the pubis and
held it there. The aroma of young man was intoxicating

"Fuck, damn, shit, oh man," he said as he put both hands on my head and
pushed down.

I massaged his balls with one hand and tweaked his nipples with the
other. Then I slowly pulled my lips up the length of his shaft and started
sucking on the head of his cock again as I stroked his chest and abs.

He didn't know what to do with his hand. I took his hand in mine and
carried it over to Dean's crotch and settled it on his cock. He didn't even
hesitate; he just started stroking Dean's cock as I smiled inwardly.

I deep throated his cock again and again. He wiggled and gasped and
bucked. I sat back and looked at him.

"I was going to come."

"I know. That is why I stopped."

I put my hands under his thighs and pushed. He followed my lead and flung
his legs up and back bringing his balls, perineum and asshole within range
of my tongue. I licked and sucked on his balls for a few minutes. Then I
licked the area between his ball sack and his asshole.

I pulled on his torso and he slid out further giving me better access. I
buried my mouth in the perineum area and sucked and licked for about five
minutes as Larry moaned and twitched. Then I went right for his asshole. I
didn't lick it; I blew on it with little hot breaths.

"Jesus Christ," I heard as Larry wiggled and twitched.

Then I speared my tongue right in his asshole and tongue fucked him and
licked his asshole. Larry slid his torso down further and lifted his legs
higher as I stated licking in the crack of his ass everywhere I could
reach. I loved licking young assholes and smelling the aroma of clean young
flesh in heat was intoxicating, so I didn't come up for air for 10
minutes. Then I used both thumbs to spread open his ass, stiffened my
tongue and tongue fucked him as far up his ass as I could force my tongue.

Larry was in a state of permanent twitching and moaning as I worked my
tongue back up his perineum and over his balls to his cock. He let his legs
back down to the floor as I sat back. I noticed that he was still stroking
Dean's dick but rather erratically as if he was somehow distracted. Dean in
turn was stroking Larry's chest and stomach. Progress.

Larry had oozed a sizeable pool of pre-cum juice on to his lower stomach. I
stirred it with my finger and then looking directly at Larry I sucked on my
finger. I stirred it again then reached up and touched his lips. He opened
his mouth and licked off his juice. I did this two or three more times and
Larry licked it up every time. Dean had a longing look on his face but I
didn't want to go too far too fast toward pushing them together so I didn't
offer him any. I leaned down and licked up the rest of the juice off of his
stomach.

I licked all over Larry's shaft without ever taking it in my mouth as I
massaged his balls.

Dean leaned over Larry's chest and sucked on one nipple and then the
other. All Larry did was moan some more.

I sucked on the head on his cock sliding my lips slowly up and down over
just the head sucking lightly at first and then harder and harder. When
Larry's body got too twitchy I stopped so he wouldn't come.

I looked at him questioningly.

"Please let me come."

I smiled and took his dick in my mouth to his pubes again as I massaged his
balls with one hand and stoked his asshole with the other. Larry couldn't
help it, his hips just starting a thrusting motion as he longed to
release. I released about half of his cock and Larry's bucking motion
buried his cock again and again in my mouth.

I could feel his muscles tense and the bucking got more rapid. Suddenly he
pushed my head down and bucked up and my mouth filled with his delicious
cum. He came again and again and again and again. I swallowed and swallowed
as I attempted to keep up with the flood. I was not successful and cum
leaked from my mouth onto his pubic hair and stomach.

He stopped bucking but I kept on sucking until there was nothing left on
which to suck.

I released his cock and licked up the residual cum that had spilled on
him. He just lay there with his eyes closed.

"Just wait there."

I went to the kitchen and brought back wet and dry towels and washed off
his body and cock. Then I washed off mine because I had come in my shorts
at the same time that Larry came.

"That was incredible Ed, thanks. I've never come like that before. I didn't
even know it was possible. Masturbation will never be the same again."

"You're more than welcome. That's why I asked you if you wanted a blow job
or to just jack off. Obviously I enjoyed it as much as you did because I
came in my shorts."

Larry sat upon the edge of the seat. I leaned in and went to kiss
him. Would he or wouldn't he? He accepted the kiss, it turned in to a
French kiss and he got to taste his own cum.

I slid sideways on my knees and got between Dean's legs.

"It's your turn"

"The same thing is going to happen the first time you touch my cock with
your mouth."

"Maybe you shouldn't have watched."

"I wouldn't have wanted to miss that."

"What can we do that won't cause an immediate orgasm, or would you rather
go ahead and come?"

"Would you lick my ass like you did Larry's?

"Sure. Just lay back and throw your legs over your head."

He slithered down and raised his legs over his head. He went further than
Larry had and his ass was sticking straight up in the air.

"Can you suck your own dick?"

"Not quite, but don't think I haven't tried."

I leaned my knees against the edge of the sofa seat to steady myself and
leaned over and licked on the cheeks of his ass. They were cute, silky
smooth and muscular. I quit licking and just ran my hands over them and
massaged them. Just doing that was giving me another hard-on.

"Were you a gymnast? How did you get such perfect glutes?"

"No, I grew up on a farm. All we did was work."

"Just massaging your butt is giving me another hard-on. That's impossible
since I just blew my load, but its happening. God damn your ass is hot. I'm
going to eat your ass. If you don't like this, yell and I'll stop.

I started lightly gnawing his cheeks. This was a mild dose of S & M, but it
was as close to really eating his ass without actually eating him as I
could get. All it did was make my erection harder. Dean didn't ever object
so I finished and then I started kissing his cheeks. You hear the curse
"Kiss my Ass" all of the time but usually it really means lick on my
asshole. I don't know that I've ever felt compelled to literally kiss
somebody's ass before. Damn, this was hot stuff. I stroked and massaged and
stroked and massaged and it only got better every time.

I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned and Larry looked at me with a
questioning look. I moved and Larry started massaging Dean's ass and
running his hands over his glutes. I reached down and took his dick in my
hand and could feel it was getting harder. Dean's ass made Larry as hot as
it did me. Larry looked at me, shrugged and moved back and I took over
again.

I licked his glutes all over for the last time and then went to the crack
of his ass. I spread his cheeks and licked the length of the crack up and
down, up and down without licking on his asshole. I blew short and long
breaths of warm air directly on his asshole. Licking around the asshole I
was careful not to lick it

"Lick my asshole Ed. Please lick my asshole."

His whole body was quivering. I spread his cheeks wide and licked directly
on his asshole. His body jumped.

"Yeah man, lick it."

I did. I licked and licked and licked. My nose was down in his asshole and
I alternated rubbing his ass with the end of my nose and licking his
ass. The aroma, of young man in heat was wonderful. Finally I spread his
asshole with my thumbs and speared his anal opening with my tongue going in
as far as I could. I kept doing so until my tongue rebelled.

I went back to massaging his glutes again because it made my cock so hard.

"I'm gonna cum"

I quickly lowered his legs and leaned my head over his cock. I could see
his cockhead swelling and could see his muscles tensing as he tried to hold
back the orgasm. I quickly slid my hot, wet lips over his cock head and
down his shaft to his pubes. I could feel the cum exploding in my mouth
before I reached bottom. He came and came and came. I don't know where it
all came from since he had come copiously an hour and a half ago. I wasn't
going to look a gift horse in the mouth though. I loved the taste and the
quantity of his cum.

I kept sucking him until he was soft and then I licked up the stray cum off
his body. There was a pool of pre-cum on his stomach. I swirled my finger
in it and offered it to his mouth and he licked it off. We did this two or
three times. I took another dip and offered it to Larry's mouth and he
licked it off my finger. More progress. I licked up the rest of his juice
and swallowed it down.

I cleaned up his dick and body with the wash cloths. Both guys lay
apparently exhausted like they had run a 5 mile race.

Dean mumbled, "Thanks Ed that was great."

"You're welcome. I don't know about you but I'm going to bed. See you in
the morning."

They followed me down the hall and dropped off at their bedroom. I was
asleep almost instantly.


To Be Continued