"SOLDIERS" from the Files of TABOO TOPICS (714) 240-8480

I went to cruise the bus station. The best time was late afternoon 
when the security guards changed shifts. No one was around to hassle 
you.

 In the john upstairs I spotted some action. A guy popped up in the 
end stall like a jack-in-the-box. He craned his neck over into the 
next stall and bobbed his head around. I peered into the narrow space 
between the door and the frame but the other guy had his back turned.

 He spun around and bolted out of the stall. I managed to get out of 
the way just in time. The other guy looking over topside flew out of 
there too. I peeked into the stall where the guy had his back turned. 
There were thick globs of cum on the porcelain bowl.

 Checking out the urinals, I saw a college-age guy with his knapsack 
just finishing a piss. I didn't get a look at his meat but he had 
fringed cut-off jeans and the sexiest smooth legs I'd seen in a long 
time. He knew I was watching him and rubbed his thigh, like he'd 
dribbled some piss on it, then left.

 I sauntered out to the bus loading area. Arriving from Monterey was 
a bus with several soldiers in their short-sleeved khaki uniforms. I 
like punks and jocks but I really dig military men.

 Going to the phone booths was a cute young dogface. Medium height. 
Brown hair and big brown eyes. Baby-faced, he looked more like a boy 
scout. He had a nice basket despite the loose-fitting uniform pants, 
and a round, shapely butt.

 When he was finished I was hanging around the outside booth. I put a 
cigarette in my mouth.

 "Got a light?" I asked.

 "Sorry, but I don't smoke."

 "Yeah, it's a filthy habit. Uh, where you stationed?"

 "Ft. Ord. Damn, can't get hold of my cousin."

 "That's who you're visiting?"

 "Yes. He's a student at the college."

"Want a Coke or something while you're waiting?"

 He looked me over and decided that I wasn't a mass murderer or 
weirdo.

 "All right."

 "What's your name?"

 "Dick."

 I introduced myself.

 Walking outside with the young soldier, I saw the security guard was 
at his post. And I saw a couple of cruisers that I'd beat to the 
punch. They ogled the soldier, envying me.

 "I live just a couple blocks away. The fast food place across the 
street serves watered-down Coke. I got the real thing."

 He hesitated but followed along with me. Like I said, I liked 
military guys. You could kind of tell them what to do, they were used 
to following orders.

 At my place I got us each a Coke. I used to spike it with whiskey 
but that got to be expensive and some guys got real crazy. One 
drunken sailor started to take off his uniform, then decided to chase 
me with a knife. I ducked into the bushes outside and waited for a 
long time. Scenes like that frosted my balls.

 The soldier took off his cap and had a thatch of brown hair. "What 
made you decide to join the Army?"

 "I got out of military school and it seemed like the only thing to 
do. I was still pretty wild."

 "You look so young."

 "I'm eighteen."

 "Got a girlfriend back home?"

 "Nope."

 I decided to take a shot at him. No need to beat around the bush and 
waste time.

 "I heard some wild stories about boys' schools, where they have a 
lot of sex together."

 "I fooled around a little. Some older cadets caught me and another 
guy jacking each other off. They made us blow them."

 Looking at the young soldier and listening to him made me horny. He 
had a soft, deep voice.

 "You like head?"

"Who don't?"

 I sat down on the couch beside him and groped him. I moved my hand 
away but he put it back on his crotch.

 "Why don't you take off your uniform so it doesn't get messed up."

 Dick didn't hesitate. He took off his black military shoes and 
socks. Stripped off his shirt and pants. He was wearing only a white 
tee and GI boxers. Real sexy looking. He smiled.

 I helped pull off his tee shirt. I was surprised to see tattoos on 
each of his biceps, a tiger on the left arm, a black panther on the 
right. His chest was smooth and muscular with small brown nipples. 
Silver dog tags hung on a chain around his neck.

 If there's anything like young butch trade that turns me on it's 
tattoos. Don't ask me why. I'd never have one myself. Maybe it's the 
individual marking of the body by wild adventurous sailors and by 
dangerous convicts.

 The young soldier stood next to me seated on the couch. He was 
tender prime U.S. beef. My cock stiffened when I stared at his white 
boxers with the gaping slit revealing his brown bush and the outline 
of the sausage down his leg.

 I reached out and groped him. Pulling him close, I breathed on his 
shorts and felt his cock harden.

 He slid down his boxers and saluted me with about the most perfect 
cock I'd ever seen. It had a helmet head and thick shaft, about eight 
luscious inches jutting out from his brown bush, and egg-sized low 
hangers.

 "Like me?" he grinned.

 "You're perfect."

 His cock looked huge since he was only average height.

 "Lay down on the couch and I'll take real good care of you."

 He sprawled out on the couch. He laced his fingers behind his head 
and his shiny brown eyes watched me.

 I started at the pits, licking them. But I moved right to the 
tattoos, washing the face of his tiger and his panther on his arms. 
His skin tasted salty.

 "Why the panther?"

 "To cover a girl's name I did myself, after we broke up."

 He was the most delicious looking soldier I could remember. There 
wasn't a flaw on him as I scanned his body. I'd been worried he'd 
have a small cock since he was so fresh and cute looking. Nothing to 
worry about, he was hung big with a masterpiece of a cock, 
circumcised with a scar a couple inches behind the mushroom head.

 He squirmed when I licked his smooth chest and his nipples got hard 
when I sucked and tweaked them. His hot cock throbbed.

 I licked his bellybutton and washboard stomach. Heading south, I 
licked his bush till it glistened. Avoiding his cock for the moment, 
I spread his thighs and swabbed them with spit.

 His big balls heaved and I tongued them in their wrinkled sac.

 "Suck my balls. I love that. Suck those motherfuckers."

 I sucked them separately and managed to suck them together in my 
mouth. Spitting them out, I licked the cord of flesh that led to his 
butthole. He didn't stop me when I rubbed his asscrack and poked at 
his pucker with my finger.

 "Blow me, man. Eat my big dick."

 "You got it, soldier boy. But I gotta use a rubber."

 "For head?"

 "Yeah, there ain't no other safe way."

 I had some scumbags in the drawer of the lamp table and got them 
out. I tore open the foil and stretched the condom over his bulbous 
crown and peeled it down the shaft.

 "Lick it. Lick my cock."

 I swabbed the crown and flicked my tongue on the shaft.

 "Put it in your mouth and suck it "

 Opening my mouth, I engulfed the head and sucked down the shaft.

"Oh yeah, that feels good. Suck me."

 With the soldier's cock in my mouth I was leaking a lot of lube. I 
ripped open the metal buttons of the fly of my jeans. I stroked my 
cock while I slurped on his meat. He thrust his hips upwards. I 
fondled my balls with my free hand and kept jacking off while I deep-
throated his cock.

 "Keep sucking, cocksucker. I'm ready. Gonna cum. Shooting my fucking 
load!"

 His cock pulsated while it blasted four or five volleys of hot 
balljuice into the tip of the rubber.

 The soldier was naked except for his dog tags. He peeled off the 
condom and put it in the black plastic ashtray on the lamp table. His 
cock stayed semi-hard

 I stroked his sticky meat while I pumped my prick. While he watched 
his cock got real hard again.

"Let's beat off together. That's hot."

 He wrapped his fingers around his cock and jacked it. I got up on 
the couch between his splayed legs for a close-up view of him 
pounding his pud while I did the same.

 Watching the tattoos on his biceps made me hot. I watched him abuse 
himself. Make that pleasure himself. His cock was hard as a rock and 
he was gasping for breath. His dog tags jingled.

 "Gonna shoot my fucking wad again. Oh yeah. Fucking A!"

 Big globs of pearly jism flew out of his cum hole and he aimed it on 
his left thigh. A silver strand of jizz hung from his cock.

 Seeing him cum off took me over the edge. He was such a hot, horny 
young soldier. I scooted up and before he could protest I whacked my 
cock till it squirted, aiming my jizz onto the red tiger tattoo on 
his upper right arm. I even rubbed the goo into his skin.

 "One soldier at Ord got shitfaced and had an elephant's face 
tattooed on his shaved crotch. His cock is the trunk. Looks weird. I 
didn't believe it at first but he showed me."

 "You gonna get any other tattoos?"

 "Naw, I doubt it. But I like the ones I got now."

 "They look good, Dick."

 "So does your ass."

 I didn't know if that was a joke or not. It wasn't. He pulled me 
down on top of him. I was hoping he'd kiss me but he didn't. He was 
just horny, not in love. What he did do was run his hands down inside 
my jeans and knead my asscheeks. I was putty in his hands. If I 
really like a guy, or he really turns me on like Dick did, I like to 
go all the way.

 "You can fuck me if you want."

"I want to," he said. "I ain't had no sex with another dude since 
military school. Banged a few bitches but nothing special, cause they 
fucked everybody.

 "You fucked guys before?"

 "No, but I've thought about it, going in the back door. Besides that 
time in military school when they caught me and my buddy jacking off 
and made us blow them, I let one other creep honk on me, but he bit. 
But you suck like a pro."

 I got a rubber on the soldier's cock and greased up my slot before 
he had time to change his mind. Lying on my belly, I looked over my 
shoulder and watched the muscular young soldier shove his love muscle 
up my rear end. It hurt a little going in. It was pretty big and I 
don't get fucked that much.

 "Tight fucking ass, man."

 "Wait. Go easy."

 He rammed my hole, grinding into my ass, with his dog tags clanging. 
It started to feel real good and I humped back.

 "Do it, stud soldier. Fuck me. Fuck me in my ass."

 "Yeah, you like it all right. I knew you would like my big dick. 
Girls like it, they can't get enough of it."

 "It's so big. So fucking big."

 I buried my face in my arms and shoved my ass back at him.

 "Screw the shit out of me. Give me everything you got. I want it, 
soldier. Want it real bad."

 He sat up and rocked on his heels while he humped me. Must have been 
watching his cock slide in and out of my ass.

 "C'mon, Dick. I can't take it much longer. It's tearing up my ass. 
Do it. Cum off."

 He cradled me underneath him and humped up a storm, cramming my 
asshole.

 "It's so hard. Oh my god, I can feel it shooting. Hot soldier boy 
getting his rocks off up my ass!"

 He was dripping with sweat and I felt his metal dog tags crease my 
back when he collapsed on top of me and busted his balls, spraying 
his hot cum deep inside my rubber-lined assguts.

 When he pulled out of me my ass-hole burned and my own cock was 
stiff as a board.

 I didn't ask permission. Scooting out from underneath him, I just 
climbed on his back. He lay exhausted on the couch.

 I got a rubber fitted on my cock and a dollop of lube smeared into 
his asscrack. I fingered his tight pucker and pushed inside and 
stretched his hole.

 "Easy, man. This is my first time, you know."

 "Hot, cherry soldier butt. I want it so bad I can taste it."

 "Do it, dude. Do it to me."

 He propped his butt up in the air. I guess he thought it would be 
less painful that way. Pushed his pucker back like he was taking a 
big shit.

 Mounting his ass, I slid my big cock right inside his assring. I 
held onto his smooth, sinewy thighs while I pumped him.

 "Fuck me, dude. Fuck my ass."

 "That's what I'm doing, dog face soldier. Fucking your cherry butt-
hole. Feel it? Feel my cock stretching your asshole? Feel my balls 
slapping your buns? You got the hottest, tightest little butt I've 
ever fucked."

 "Yeah, do it. Shoot your fucking scum up my ass. I wanna feel what a 
chick feels."

 Reaching underneath, I pinched his tits hard while his dangling dog 
tags jingled.

 "Fucking you in your ass, soldier. Like it, don't you?"

 "Oh yeah. It's so fucking hard. I can feel it cumming. It's shooting 
up my ass!"

 Having shot my wad, I collapsed on top of him on the couch and 
stayed there until my cock softened and plopped out of the young 
soldier's deflowered butthole.

 The couch was a cummy mess. His scumbag slid off. I handed it to 
him.

 "Eat it. Eat your own cum."

 He drained the cum out of the rubber like a good soldier following 
orders and swallowed it. I slid the condom off my cock and drained 
its contents into my mouth, tasting my own salty jism.

 Turning into a sixty-nine position, I fondled his cock and it got 
engorged right away. So did mine. It had been a long time since I'd 
seen another guy cream so much, or myself do it for that matter.

 It surprised but delighted me when Dick grabbed my cock and started 
jacking me off. In no time at all it had turned into a contest to see 
who could shoot off first.

 "Fucking cumming!" he shouted.

 I let go of his cock and watched it spurt all over his chest and 
belly and the couch. He jerked my prick till I groaned and my goo 
dripped down his hand.

 I crawled on top of the young soldier and hugged him, smearing his 
cum between us. He wiped his gooey hand off on my ass.

 Dick called his cousin out at the college dorm while he was nude 
with his dog tags dangling on the chain around his neck. I licked 
both of his tattoos and groped him and fingered his steamy crack.

 He told his cousin that he would meet him out at the campus. He told 
me he'd be back.

 When the young soldier left he was screwed, blewed and tattooed. I 
waited around with a stinking hard-on until Dick came back that 
night.