Date: Sat, 30 Sep 2000 23:16:14 GMT
From: Devil Dog <amax69@hotmail.com>
Subject: Story from the Rock....

STORIES FROM THE ROCK:

Okinawa, Japan.  This place can be a vacation gettaway or your worst
nightmare.  It all depends on each person though.  It's a beautiful area,
tropical and filled with the awesome culture of Japan.  For me, it's been a
little bit of both.  Being stuck here on the beautiful island, with all
these hot Marines, can be tough.  I thought Camp Pendleton was bad, Pen
doesn't even compare slightly.  There seems to be WAY more jarheads stuck on
here than on Pen (although Pendleton is larger).

I can't even think straight here.  I can't walk out of my room (occupied by
my two hot roomates and myself) for a relief from "hot guy syndrom".
They're in the hallways, in the lounge, outside, at the chowhall, at the gym
(of course) and everywhere else they can hide.  I see them
everywhere.....nice, perfectly bubbly asses that make you want to cream
inside your jeans.  It's so hard.  I can't control myself, my urges, my
desires.  I want cock, and I feel desperate enough to do just about anything
to get it........there are too many georgeous studs here.  What do I do?

Hmmmmm, how shall this story turn out? Do I meet guy at the gym? Too hard.
Do I meet one at the chowhall? Not a chance.  Do I stand out at the gate
like a whore with a sucker in my mouth? I don't EVEN think so. How then,
shall I get laid in this story?  Think for a minute.....horny
reader.......What'd you come up with?  Oh, I'm not into that.......It has to
be something logical, not like in most pornos.  Hmmm, oh, I know!

He was a newjoin to our platoon.  His last name was Fox.  He was a fairly
tall, well built stud.  Blue eyes and dirty blond hair. He was a PFC, which
is low in rank........he moved in next door and he was the only occupant in
the room.....for now at least.  He was a shy kid.  Didn't talk much, and
didn't really seem to go out of his way to say hey.  I took a liking to him,
because he was full of mystery.  When I'd see him at the office, I
occasionally caught him lookin' at me, not in an ordinary way though.  I'm
sure all you fags out there know what I'm talkin' about.  You know.  So, one
day I decided to go over and talk to him and try to get to know him a little
more.  I asked about where he came from etc....all those little "breaker"
questions.  Turns out he was from the same place I was from......Atlanta.
Also, we had lots in common together, like musical interests
etc.......etc.......oh, wait, you guys want sex.....I forgot......well let
me finish!  Okay, so we had a lot in common and I got him to talk a little
more about himself and "what he was about".  We made arrangements to hang
out during the coming weekend so I could show him around the place.....he
didn't seem to care about anyone else....which, to me was awesome!

     So, on that Friday night, we went out, went to  "gate two street" and
"whisper alley", and saw all the obvious things that guys go there for.
"Sucky sucky long time, five dolla".  Anywho, we got drunk, went to a club
or two, "tried to hit on chicks" and all that good shit.  So, on the way
back to our camp, he sat next to me on the bus. It was packed and it was a
tiring ride.  I noticed him falling asleep.  We sat in the very back (OF
course) and his head began to fall onto my shoulder.....but of course I
couldn't just "let him do that", I had to "act like I didn't want that to
happen" and I had to "wake him up", but for that second or two for me to
"notice", I enjoyed his beautiful jarhead resting on my shoulder......Wait a
minute! I'm almost to the sex part......hang in there you horny fuck!

     So, fastforward to his room. No one's there.  Ideal hunh.  We're both
drunk and horny so we start talkin' about sex.  What we'd like to do to
"chicks" and what we "have already done" and "how we did it" and etc...it's
a fun part of being in a guy world.  I get to talk dirty with them and they
don't even know my motives.....funny hunh.  So, I start asking him questions
like "So, have you ever been in a threesome?" and he says "oh, 'of course'".
  I asked was it with a guy and a girl and he say yes.  Then I got going
even further and further until about hour and a half later he was willing to
try something he'd never done before......Hmmmm, now what could that be, I
wonder?  You bet! He was willing to let me blow him off.........what
happened was much more than that.

     I went over to him, pulled his cock out of his tighty whities and Began
to get him hard.....which didn't take long at all.  After that, I began
sucking him off like a dirty bitch on the floor.  I slobbered all over that
fuckin' thang. I took in his manly "ball sweat" scent. I love that smell,
that dirty, all day-long smell.  I sucked even harder, and I did all those
neat little things that make em' go "ahhhh, ohhhh, fuck yeah, suck that
dick, suck that big dick."  Shortyl after a little more blowin' I asked him
to turn over, and I began to lick his ass.  His ass was the most beautiful
thing in the world. As I licked his ass, he began to jerk off and I began to
do the same. His ass tasted so damn good. I love man asses.  Men are so
fucking awesome.  There I was, gettin' it on with a studly newjoin.  This
stud was the epidome of hotness and manliness.

    Sluuurrrrrp, slurp, slurp......and his ass was cleaned.....by my tongue.
  So, I decided to go a little further and poke my fingers into his
asshole.....which I did and found inside a nice, tight, warm, juicey, eager
abyss awaiting my huge Marine cock. I told him I was going to fuck him, and
I immedieately shoved my big willy into his asshole.....and he let out a
whimper like nothin' I'd ever heard before. I took a few minutes to lube him
up after the initial penetration, and once he was ready, I let out full
force fuck onto this stud.  I couldn't stop.....I was letting out all the
sexaul aggression that I had pent up inside of me for so long......well for
two months anyway, but still, it was a lot of aggression for even a stud
like himself.  "Ahhhh, unnnhh, fuck me, fuck me", he yelled.  I loved the
feeling of my dick battering his virgin guts.  I thrust deeep into his
bowels, makin' him squirm and wiggle, yelling out in pleasure....I made it
an extra effort to rub forcefully against his prostate with my Marine dick
to immobilize his body with sexual pleasure and satisfaction.  "ohhhh,
fuck.....fuck me....harder harder harder...." he sceamed at me.. I did.....I
had to pull out sooner or later, I knew I was going to cum.  So, I pulled
out of his warm and abused guts.  I turned him back over and I jerked off.
It wasn't long after that, I began spurting and shooting long, white ropes
of hot, creamy man sperm all over his face......he swallowed some of
it.....as he jerked his man meat.  Before I knew what had happened, he shot
load after load of his studly semen all over me, and I had to scoop it up
and lick every drop I could get....I had to eat his cum.....his manly Marine
cum....his oorah cum.  I had even gave him a "jis kiss", and licked my own
cum off his cute face......

    Well, what did you think? Yeah, it's probably not one of my "signature"
stories or "my best", but did it do the job? If it did, e-mail me at
amax69@hotmail.com

DEVIL DOG