Date: Tue, 21 Mar 2017 22:44:51 +0000 (UTC)
From: scooby doo. <wrestlinjohn85@yahoo.com>
Subject: Servicing the Marines Part 1

Servicing the Marines
By Scooby

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"Servicing the Marines – Part 1"

I grew up in a Midwestern town.  I knew by middle school that I was gay and
I enjoyed servicing guys.  I am versatile and enjoy fucking as much as
being fucked.  I like giving blow jobs, especially to straight men who
"never knew it could be this good."

Once I graduated from college, I headed out east to North Carolina.  My job
landed me in a town called Jacksonville.  I enjoyed the job and it paid
well.  Jacksonville just happens to be very close to Camp Lejune Marine
base.  I noticed quite often, Marines were everywhere.  I heard there were
quite a few of them on the base.  I heard the number was in the tens of
thousands.  I was always attracted to young men in uniform and with my job
landing me here, I was in heaven.

My Grandfather was a Marine and fought in the Second World War.  He was a
very stern man, but I learned a lot from him.  I kept my body in shape and
learned respect from him.  He didn't take any shit from anyone and if you
were out of line, he let you know it.

I moved into my place in the middle of March.  It was a nice house located
about two miles from work.  They had everything I needed.  Some nice places
to go out to eat.  A nice gym to stay fit in and was a fairly nice sized
town.

I started to frequent the gym in town and noticed it was mostly guys who
went there.  Most of them had the looks of the Marines and I knew I was in
luck.  The locker room was decent sized and was fairly open.  The showers
were nice and private and the gym had cardio and free weights.  They had a
nice steam room, Sauna, and hot tub to rest in after a workout.  I often
found myself just doing cardio some days and watching the men do their
routines.  I'd laugh as I'd watch some of them goof off, but mostly watched
these in shape men working to make their bodies better.

Work is a nice place.  I work forty hour weeks with overtime sometimes when
needed.  It pays very well and I was happy I landed it out of college,
thanks to a friend of mine who worked for the same company in Chicago.
They needed a couple people down in North Carolina and I was given a moving
stipend, first three months rent paid, and given a monthly stipend for the
first year.  I was able to put a lot of money away and pay off some of the
loans I had to take out.

The only thing that sucked was I didn't really know anyone in the area.
The nearest person I knew from college was in Washington D.C.  I travelled
a few times a year to see him and take in the sights.  He was getting
married to the girl he met in college and was very straight.  I had seen
him naked a few times and was jealous of his fiancé.  He was definitely
packing and I could only use my imagination as to what it'd be like to be
fucked by him.  Sadly, he never accepted any of my advances, but we
remained good friends.

In Jacksonville, I found myself mostly as a homebody and a gym body outside
of work.  This was the same for about two months.  When it was nice out, I
would go for walks and see the city.  I was always distracted though by the
number of Marines that frequented this city.  I would see them all around
and knew I'd be very frustrated if I didn't get some action beside my hand
and fantasies of some of them.

On a Thursday night I was at the gym quite late and it was fairly dead.
There were only about eight other guys there lifting and the staff.  The
music was so loud, I could hear it over my own headphones.  I was working
bench and decided to do decline benches with a decent amount of weight.  I
walked over to one of the guys that was closest to me.  He was working
shoulders.  When I first laid eyes on him I noticed he had a nice solid
build.  His shoulders looked like small bowling balls and his chest pushed
out against his shirt.  I was able to see his nipples pointing through his
shirt and his belly button also.  I was a little nervous to ask him for
help, but I'd seen him before and we had nodded to each other in the past.

After he finished his set, I asked him if he could spot me while I did
declines.  He agreed and came over to the bench I was preparing to do my
lifts on.  As I took my spot, my head declined almost to the floor.  I had
dumbbells and had gotten into the start position.  When I was thinking of
spotting, I was thinking he'd just stand there and wait til I started to
struggle and then help.  I was surprised when he bent down to one knee.
With him in this position, his crotch was literally right by my head.  This
was a huge distraction, but I tried to do my best to focus on lifting,
rather than his cock being only inches from my face.

I lifted the weights fairly easy at first, but after ten reps, I started to
struggle.  His hands came to assist and he put them on my wrists to spot
me.  As he did that, he leaned over a little more and now his crotch was
right at eye level.  When I looked up, I saw a very impressive bulge and
when I breathed in through my nose I got an intoxicating whiff of his
smell.  I felt my dick twitch and knew I had to get out of this position or
I could be in trouble.  I finished with fifteen lifts with the last five
assisted.

He complimented me for the lift and said he was impressed.  Not a lot of
people do decline bench lifts.  He made talk about how the decline helps
form the bottom of your pectoral muscles and gives you a fuller looking
chest.  As he was saying this, I could only stare at his chest and saw him
bump his muscles, causing them to dance a little.  I was entrapped already.

He introduced himself as Mike.  I told him my name was Scott, most of my
friends call me Scooby.  He was based out of Lejune and was living off
base.  He enjoyed living with three other guys and it made it easier than
being in the barracks.  We talked a little about what made him decide to go
into the Marines.  He said it was all part of his family legacy.  Pretty
much out of all his brothers, sisters, and cousins, which there were
thirty, eighteen of them went into the service.  I was impressed that they
all decided to serve.

Mike was quite friendly and said he was from Nebraska.  He had served
overseas and came back to Lejune about seven months ago.  I told him my
story, where I was from, and that my job had brought me out here.

"Welcome to Hell!" was his response.

I told him I didn't think it was all bad.  I actually liked having warmer
temps and being able to enjoy walking around without having to bundle up
about eight months out of the year.

"Like I said, Welcome to Hell." He just started to laugh and I finally got
the joke he was making.

We finished up our respective workouts almost at the same time.  I usually
didn't shower at the gym because it was fairly close to home.  I saw Mike
head to the locker room and I decided to wait a couple minutes until I made
my way into the locker room to grab a towel and head to the hot tub.  My
muscles were aching and a nice sit in the hot tub would help.

I sat down in the tub, which was close to the showers, and just laid my
head back and rested.  I didn't hear any showers or any other noise in the
locker room so I thought I must have missed Mike leaving.  I closed my eyes
and just let the hot water soothe my aching body.  Then all of a sudden, I
heard the water splash.  I quickly opened my eyes to see Mike standing
there with just his compression shorts on.  I about sprung a hard on right
away.  The shorts did little to hide Mike's equipment.  He had to be about
five inches soft and it hung to the left.  I drifted my eyes back up to
Mike and noticed he had a smirk on his face.

He made his way into the tub and sat a little ways away from me.  We made
some more small talk about home and sports we played, etc.  Mike was an
athlete.  He played football, wrestled, and ran track in high school.  He
talked about his glory days of playing and said his football team won state
his senior year.  I told him he should have pursued going to college to
play.  He told me he had already committed to the Marines in his Junior
year, and there was no way he wanted to spend time in a boring school.

He is twenty one and enjoying life.  He said, yes, sometimes the Marines
gets tough, but that's part of being in the Corp.  You learn to just take
things as they come.  I was amazed at his determination and drive to
succeed as a Marine.  He told me things he wanted to do, which included
moving up in rank.

As I was sitting there listening to him, I was watching the water move over
his hot body.  I was in lust with him.  He had dark brown hair and deep
brown eyes.  No facial hair and had a small amount of hair around his
nipples and middle of his chest.  A very thin trail led down to his navel
and into his shorts.

"Well, I think I am about hot tubbed out." He said as he started to get up.
When he did, I was in for the surprise of my life.  His cock had snaked
down the leg of his shorts and he was about half hard.  As he got up, my
eyes went right to it and I couldn't look away.  I heard him start to
snicker and he stated, "I thought so."

I looked up at him and he had a big grin on his face.  "I had a hunch you
were one of them." He said as he reached his hand down and grabbed his
cock.  "I could tell when you were getting a little hard when my crotch was
near your head.  It was pointing out and I knew that you were a little
turned on."

He continued to stroke his cock a little and it was obvious he was getting
harder.  I guess I licked my lips as I looked down at it.  From what I
could see in the shorts, his cock matched his body.  Big and solid.  I
looked back up at him with a little fear.  I was scared he was gonna beat
the shit out of me.  Instead, the smile never left his face.

"Come join me in the Sauna.  No one else ever goes in there.  We got some
space." He said as he got up and grabbed his towel next to the hot tub and
made his way down the hall to the Sauna.  I knew I had two choices.  I
could follow him and see where this led, or run like hell out of the gym,
hoping to never run into him again.  I decided.

I got out of the tub and looked down the hall where the sauna was.  I knew
there weren't very many people in the gym and the staff all were up at the
front desk talking and playing on their phones.  The odds of us being
caught were slim.  The sauna was at the end of a hall, and it had a window
so you could see if anyone was coming towards it.  I decided to follow Mike
in.

I got into the sauna and saw Mike sprawled out on his towel, buck naked.
His cock was standing firm as he was slowly stroking it.  It stood out
proud at about seven and a half inches and had a nice thickness to it.  I
closed the door and looked at Mike.  He still had that smile on his face.

"It's been a while since he's seen some action.  What do you say?  Wanna
come over here and make him feel good?" Mike asked with a bigger smile than
he had before.

How could I say no to such an invitation?

I made my way over to the bench beside him and lowered my head down to his
cock.  The scent coming from him was very manly and turned me on greatly.
My cock hadn't gone down since I saw his hard cock coming out of the tub.
I proceeded to grab onto the firm shaft and licked his head.  I swirled it
around the head and he proceeded to let out a long moan.

"Oh God, this is gonna be good." Mike said.

I played with the tip of his cock with my tongue for a while and pumped the
shaft with my hand.  As I was teasing him a little, he continued to groan.
I knew he was going to enjoy this and I was going to enjoy the reward I was
going to receive.

All at once, he grabbed onto the back of my head and pumped his cock into
my mouth.  I was taken aback at first, but allowed him to push his cock
into my hot wet mouth.  I knew this is what he wanted and knew I wanted it
too.  As he started to force my head down further to take more of him in, I
released my grip on the shaft and started to play with his big, low hanging
balls.  This caused him to moan more and even take in some quick breaths.

I sucked on his cock in this position for about four minutes and then he
stopped.  I looked up at his face.  It had a look of ecstasy and I knew I
was doing a good job.  I played with his balls and continued to suck on his
cock on my own.  He threw his head back several times saying it was so
good.  He then pushed my head away and told me he wanted to fuck my mouth.
He stood up and positioned himself so he could till see out the door and
had me on my knees.  He again grabbed my head and started to fuck my mouth
good and hard.

I reached around and grabbed onto his ass.  His cheeks were hard as a rock
and I could feel them flex every time he'd push into my mouth.  I was
overcome with lust and just wanted him to fuck me.  I let my hands roam
around his ass and a couple times my finger touched his hole.  When it did,
he'd buck forward and grunt.

I took this as a sign that he might like his hole played with.  I pulled my
mouth off his cock and wet my fingers before allowing him to reinsert his
cock into my mouth.  I pushed my wet fingers towards the ring of his hole
and circled around it.  As I did, his hips started to thrust faster and his
moans and groans started to pick up their pace.  I knew it was now or
never.  I pushed my middle finger into his hole and it was gripped quickly.
He gasped as I got it into the second knuckle.  I could feel his body tense
and I knew what was coming.  About ten seconds later, I pushed in a little
further and was rewarded with a mouthful of cum.  He shot hard and plenty.
The first two shots went right down my throat with force, I thought I was
going to gag.  I held it off.  The load filled my mouth and I was able to
taste his seed on my tongue.  It tasted good and I knew I'd want more of
it.

After his pumps slowed down, he finally pulled his cock out of my mouth.
My finger was still in his ass and he pushed back against it couple of
times.  When he did, his body shuddered and another small amount of cum
came out of his slit.  I quickly licked it off.  I took my finger out and
collapsed against onto the bench by the wall.  I finished wiping the
remaining cum dripping from my mouth, and licked it off my hands.

"That was probably the most intense blowjob I've ever had." He said as he
was trying to catch his breath.  I saw there was another drop of cum
leaking from the head and quickly leaned over and licked it up.  His body
jumped as I did.  He was sensitive after cumming and I just laughed a
little.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it." I replied to him.

"Enjoyed it?  Jesus, that was intense.  I don't think I've cum that much in
a very long time.  I wasn't expecting you to put your finger in my ass.
I've never had anyone do that before, but damn, it was crazy.  It just
added to the enjoyment.  No wonder gay guys like that shit." He said with a
laugh.

Well, that just told me too things.  He liked it, but he was straight.
Damn it.  I was hoping for more.

His breathing calmed down and so did his cock.  We both sat in a small
break of silence after.  Mike's body looked amazing now that I was sitting
by him.  His chest was full and he had dime sized nipples.  He had the
showing of a six pack, but it wasn't fully defined.  He had the cuts down
by his groin and the way the sweat emphasized his muscles, I could feel my
cock straining at my shorts.  I grabbed onto it and started to stroke it a
little.

"Ha!  That really turned you on, hey `scooby'?" he asked.

"More than you know.  You have a killer body and a nice cock.  I'd love to
do that for you again, anytime." I replied.

"Well, who knows? It may just happen again.  Getting pussy around this town
isn't the easiest, unless you want a slut and possible diseases.  My girl
decided she couldn't date a Marine who was serving overseas.  She said it
was too much for her.  So my nine month deployment was just masturbation
city.  I knew a girl from school and she flew out here after I came back
stateside.  We fucked like rabbits for two days when I got home, but I
haven't had any sex since then.  I may just have to take you up on your
offer." He said.  I laughed and said he probably wouldn't.

We got out of the sauna and quickly took a shower.  The whole time I spent
looking at his body.  My cock still hadn't gone down much.  He giggled and
pointed at it and told me I needed to take care of that thing.  I just
pulled it out and started to stroke it.  Mike just laughed, but I was
focused on his body in front of me as I pulled on my cock with a fever
speed.  About a couple minutes later, I sprayed my load into the middle of
the shower so it could flow with the water.

"NICE!" was all Mike said.  He grabbed his towel and headed out of the
shower.

I made my way to my locker and dried off with a gym towel, which was about
four sizes too small for me.  It barely went around my waist.  I got
dressed after putting on deodorant and such.  I heard Mike in his locker
and knew he was still here.  I just knew I had to see him again.  I was
scared this was a one-time thing.

As I was gathering my stuff, Mike showed up next to me with his phone in
his hand.  He took a picture of me and asked me for my number.  I asked him
what the picture was about, he said he has them for all of the people in
his phone.  Helps him remember who is who as he has several friends that
are the same name.

I gave him my number and asked for his.  I grabbed my phone.

"I'll text you later.  You'll get it then."  He said.

He turned to start walking away but then stopped.  "By the way, there are
plenty of guys on the base that would love to meet you and your..  talents.
I may just have to give them your number.  You don't mind do you?" He said
as he exited the locker room.

"Holy Shit!" I thought, "What have I gotten myself into?" I made my way out
of the locker room and the gym.  Two Marines were working out by the
benches and a few were by the cardio machines.  All were hot as hell.  My
cock jumped again at the thought.  "This could get interesting."