Date: Sat, 1 Dec 2001 15:04:07 -0500
From: rfsc48 <rfsc48@hotmail.com>
Subject: Tasty Recruit

I had been in the Army for about 2 1/2 years, and had entered as a PFC
(private first class) as opposed to most who start as PV1 or PV2 (buck
privates). I was just conferred in my rank as
corporal when the company was sent three new recruits.  We were stationed in
Germany, about 3 miles from the Swiss border, and so Americans were few and
far between. I found more hot and horny German boys and soon discovered that
American boys did little to interest me.  There was one recruit, just
arrived out of missile-training school, his name was Mark.  He was the
cutest thing I had ever seen in my days in the military.  And I knew from
the moment I had met him that I wanted him.  Little did I know, that he
wanted me too.  We were introduced, and I took a paternal instinctive stance
with Mark, in that he was new, and needed to be protected from the more
seasoned soldiers. They were apt to be too hard on him, due to lack of on
the job experience.  So, I tried to lighten the atmosphere by asking Mark if
he liked Greek food, since there was a Greek restaurant nearby, where I
liked to go once in a while.  He confided in me that he had never had Greek
food, but would like to try it, and so we went. We had an enjoyable meal,
and then talked a lot together during and afterwards.  We found out that we
liked each other, and Mark hinted that he liked me quite a bit, and would
like to get to know me more intimately.  I was intrigued, and told him to
come to my quarters later in the evening for a beer, or something.  He
accepted and said he would be there.  I sat up and waited in a pair of tight
running shorts, reading a book.  He knocked on my door, and I let him in.
Looking to see if anyone noticed his coming to my room, I shut the door, and
clicked the lock. He smiled and sat on the bed.  "Nice room, you are lucky.
I have three others in my room," he said.  I sat next to him on the bedside,
"We can talk here without others hearing.  Or would you rather not talk?" I
said as I put my hand gently on his lap and massaged the rather large bulge
that was obviously growing with each minute.  Mark reached over and took me
in him arms and kissed me. That was really unexpected! I shut the curtains
tightly, and told him to remain silent as I went over to the door and shut
off the light switch. "Try to be really quiet buddy, we wouldn't want to get
in trouble tonight..." I whispered in Mark's ear, then allowed my tongue to
gently probe his smooth ear.  He squirmed and then wrapped his arms tightly
around my body.
He was still in those damned camouflage pants and brown t- shirt.  I was so
used to seeing those stupid uniforms all day long  that I didn't want this
hot stud to be in them while we were together. "Mark, why don't you get
comfortable.  We're all alone.  You can take that uniform off can't you?" He
smiled and then nodded. Taking his t-shirt off and exposing his smooth chest
and sensuously erotic brown nipples I was getting so hard just looking at
him. I motioned to him to step towards me, I took him in my arms and let my
tongue stray over his sexy nipples flicking it over each one until they were
both very hard.  He was breathing faster now, and his pants were tenting
upwards. I undid the five buttons down the front and slid his pants down.
He kicked off his now-unlaced boots, and was standing before me only in his
briefs and socks.  I reached down and slid the socks off of him, and then
stood up next to him as we both pulled each others' boxers off.  Our now
naked bodies were touching, and our cocks were so damned hard I couldn't
wait another second to have him.  He was very sensual, and took his time
though.  No did not want a quick fuck  from me. His hands gently caressed
the globes of my ass, his fingers probed my ass-crack as I stared into his
beautiful brown eyes and I melted.  Mark was built like a runner, his body
was lithe, and his legs were strong and muscular.  His chest was smooth and
well developed with strong biceps and triceps to compliment his whole frame.
He wasn't hung like a horse, but wasn't small in any way. His uncut cock was
firm and about 6 or 7 inches long, and not really thick...a perfect mouthful
though. The entire area was surrounded with silky black pubic hair nestling
his low slung balls which my fingers were now caressing. My lips pressed
against Mark's and our tongues entered each other's mouths.  We explored the
inner areas of our mouths and lapped gently over one another. My hand
wrapped around his rock hard cock and stroked gently.  He moaned softly,
(remembering that we were in my barracks's room), I began to slide down
kissing his neck and shoulders. Licking his beautiful nipples again, and
running my tongue down the crevice of his stomach to his navel, rimming the
cute button of his stomach and trailing even lower as my hands massaged his
legs and feet.
I aimed at my target, the beautiful object of my desire...his meaty cock,
standing at attention waiting for me to take him into ecstasy. I wasn't
going to hold back any more. So I plunged onto that cock opening my mouth as
wide as possible, taking in as much as possible without gagging. I took the
whole thing into my mouth as my nose pressed into his black pubic hair. I
could smell how clean he was, the smell of freshly washed hair right under
my nose... His cock tasted good too, also clean and fresh--but distinctly
like Mark (not of soap).
Mark's hips thrust upwards to meet the sucking action of my mouth... I
pressed his chest down to let him know that I could do it without help... he
relaxed and let me do the sucking. I let my mouth glide over his cock gently
making his body shake up and down. He was enjoying my work, and wanted to
reciprocate...he slid me on the floor and got into a 69 position.  While I
was swallowing his cock, he took my balls into his mouth, and lapped at them
making me tingle. Soon he took my cock deep into his mouth and showed me
that he could suck cock like a pro. I was feeling so good that I didn't
realize that he was getting close, when I got a spurt of pre-cum on my
tongue, and I savored the precious liquid then swallowed it. I began to pay
more attention to the hot stud's cock I was sucking on, and awaited the hot
payload I was about to get.
Mark was still running his fingers up and down my ass-crack and finally
began to probe my asshole. It felt real good, and so I started to suck him a
bit faster to signal that I was enjoying it. He reached up and took the tube
of K-Y that I had pulled out of my desk drawer earlier, and greased his
index finger with it generously. My body pulsed in joy as his finger entered
my asshole! He knew right where my prostate was!!! He massaged it while
sucking my cock and I sucked him like there was no tomorrow.  I moaned with
his cock deep in my throat as I shot what must have been a huge load down
his throat, which he swallowed quickly and licked up as I felt his cock get
stiffer and throb in my mouth. I prepared myself for the hot blast of cum
that was to fill my mouth twice. I drank his cum deep into my throat and
then we hugged each other for hours and then fell asleep.
Luckily it was a weekend, or we would've had a lot of trouble. Mark woke up
first, and was coming back into the room from the shower (he was the
cleanest guy I ever met), and then climbed back in bed. In a matter of
seconds we were on each other again.
Our friendship lasted until I returned to the States a year later. Life
without Mark now is not the same, but every time I take a shower....