Date: Mon, 26 Jan 2004 20:48:51 -0600 (Central Standard Time)
From: hotboijoe <hotboijoe@earthlink.net>
Subject: There's Always a First Time - Chapter 2

This is a continuation of my first true gay experience while I was a
soldier serving in the Army.  This one is much longer so I hope it is not
too boring.

First just alittle about me back then.  I was 19, around 6 foot tall with
dark hair and eyes.  My hair was cut very short back then (really I still
keep my hair cut short) in typical soldier fashion, short all over but high
off the ears and neck.  I weighed around 160 and could run 2 miles in just
about 8 to 9 minutes.

Anyone who knew me back then would have swore I was as straight as they
come.  After all, I did have an occasional girlfriend and would regularly
go with the gang to Frankfurt to visit the prostitutes on "K Strasse".

Once I got back to my room in the barracks after giving this guy the first
blowjob I ever gave in my life, my cock was still hard as hell. Eventhough
I had spewed a heavy load of my own cum onto the floor while he emptied his
own cum down my throat, my cock was rockhard and felt like it would spurt
seed if I even lightly touched it.  I could still taste his cum on my lips
and I must have jerked my 6.5 inches of rock hard teenager soldier cock
three or four times more that day and the next.  All the time I was
jerking, I was thinking about the last thing he had said to me... meet me
here the same time next Saturday and we will take it to the next level.

I knew what that meant even if I was a virgin.  I knew that queers (as my
friends called gay men back then) fucked each other in the ass and emptied
their cum deep inside their guts.  This was before HIV and AIDS became
known to the public and the worse that could happen to a guy from having
unprotected sex with another guy was a bad case of crabs or the clap.  I
had seen pictures in the sex stores in Frankfurt of guys fucking each other
and I would get hot as hell everytime I seen it.  I also knew the man I had
met and sucked in that restroom last Saturday was HUGE!  I thought that
there was no way he would ever be able to get that cock (at least 9 inches
long and almost as thick as a beer can).  I know that guys sometimes
stretch the truth on the Net when it comes to cock size but take it from
me, I am not lying here...this guy's cock was large!  The thought of that
huge angry cock fucking my tight virgin ass was both exciting and scary at
the same time.

I debated the entire week over whether or not I should meet him on
Saturday.  As the day got closer and closer, I felt a pit in my stomach but
I also got hornier and hornier.  It didn't help being surrounded by hot
Army men 24 hours a day.  Back then there were no private showers..everyone
showered together and it was hard (no pun intended) as hell not getting a
boner in the shower surronded by these hot studs.  When Saturday finally
came, I was ready.  I knew that I wanted more cock and I knew that he would
give it to me.  I was hungry for cum and whether that cum was spewed down
my throat or up my virgin ass didn't make a difference.

I showed up at the restroom right on time.  He was waiting at the urinals
and surprised me by telling me to meet him outside.  I was confused.  Was
he a cop and was he going to bust me or did he suddenly decide that I was
nothing but a fag and needed to be beaten or worse?  I wanted to run but to
tell you all the truth, my knees were shaking too much. It felt like if I
tried to run, I would fall flat on my face.

A few minutes later he came outside and motioned me to follow him.  In the
sunlight, I could tell he was a hot guy.  About 6'2, dark brown hair, cut
longer so that I knew he wasn't a soldier.  I could see his eyes and they
were a brownish green.  He had a good build and carried himself with a good
deal of authority.  I followed him to a car and he jumped into the driver's
seat, opening the door to the passenger's seat to let me in.  We drove off
post and talked as he drove.

He was a teacher at the local American High School.  His name was John, he
was 26 and had been in Germany for a few years. He said that he loved
finding hot horny soldier cocksuckers who wanted to explore their "gay
side".  Well, I thought, that pretty much described me alright.  Now this
training station was way out in the boonies and the nearest German town was
about 15 or 20 minutes away.  After talking for awhile he told me to get
his cock out and suck him while he drove.  Now I had been practicially
drewling the whole time just waiting to taste that hugh cock between my
cocksucking lips and I wasted no time diving down into his lap.  Soon I had
his whole cock down my throat and I thought that I was getting pretty good
at this.  John was patting my head and telling me what a good cocksucker I
was and how he was going to fuck my virgin ass once we got to his
apartment.  That got me even hornier and I moaned around his thick shaft as
I sucked.  My lips were stretched to the limit I remember feeling them
vibrate around his hard shaft whenever I moaned.  John was reaching over an
playing with my ass.  I was wearing tight jeans and a tee and as he felt me
up while I sucked him all I could think about was how natural this felt to
me.  It was like sex finally made sense and all the fumbling around with
girls could not compare to how good I felt sucking on a huge cock while the
guy felt up my ass and told me how he was going to fuck me good real soon
(all this while going around 70 mph on a two lane country road in the
middle of a foreign country..LOL).

When we got to his apartment, he told me to get up and I remember feeling
disappointed that he hadn't fed me his seed.  He must have noticed that
disappointed look in my face because he smiled and said that soon I would
have cum down my throat and in other places where cum had never been
before.  I was of course hard as a rock I had not worn any underwear that
day so that the outline of my cock strained against the denim of my jeans
and was very noticable to anyone who was looking.

Luckily we went right up to his apartment and as soon as he closed the
door, he told me to strip.  I took off all my clothes and he did also.  His
cock was standing at attention and he told me to get down on the carpet and
put my legs up in the air.  I was scared shitless because it looked like
any foreplay took place in his car (a new BMW) and wasn't going to happen
in the apartment.  He took my legs and put them over his shoulders and then
I felt something cold and wet at my hole.  He had gotten some lube and was
lubing my hole while he looked down at me.  I was moaning like a cheap
hooker when he lubed me up and then he placed a small bottle under my nose.
I didn't know what the hell he was doing but for some reason I trusted him
when he told me to hold one nostril and to inhale deeply with the other.
What he had of course was poppers which was the 70's and 80's equivilent to
today's viagra.  One or two deep sniffs and my mind was floating away and I
was ultra horny and ready for anything.

And anything was just what I was about to get.  While I was still feeling
the full effects of the poppers, he had positioned his cock at my virgin
soldier hole.  He steadedly applied pressure as he looked down at me
telling me how hot I was and how I was made to be a fuck toy and soon I
felt his thick cock head pop into my sphinter.  To say it didn't hurt would
be a lie, it hurt but what was wierd was that it felt good at the same
time.  He just stayed still for what seemed to be an eternity but looking
back was probably only a minute or two.  Looking down at me he told me to
get ready for a serious fucking and began to plunge his cock into my once
virgin hole inch by inch by inch.  I remember thinking "this was it..this
was how I was going to die...split in two by a jackhammer of a cock up my
tight ass".  Well I didn't die, but I did go to heaven.  After the initial
shock of 3 or 4 inches of hard cock up my shoot, I began to feel
incredible.  It is almost impossible to describe the feeling but I will
try. (Look at me preaching to the choir LOL).  I felt amazingly full, not
like the uncomfortable feeling after a big Thanksgiving meal but more like
the feeling of when you are so close to a person that he feels that he is
part of you.  With every additional inch that invaded my tight hole, I
moaned like a slut, my cock that had softened at the beginning was all of a
sudden rock hard again and leaking.  Then I felt his pubes on my ass and
him stop with all nine inches inside me and I felt my chest tighten and my
breath felt like it was taken away.

He leaned down and whispered into my ear, "Ok babe, now its time for you to
feel what you were put on this earth for". He kissed my neck and then
started to move his hips in small circles.  I almost passed out when he hit
a certain spot (I later found out that this was my prostate).  I literally
saw stars each and everytime he rotated his hips and his cock rubbed up
against that spot.  And I came and came and came..it felt like buckets.  I
had never cum like I did that day with that cock prying open my tight man
pussy.  Soon John was licking my ear and sucking on my neck (yes I had to
explain several hickeys to the guys in the barracks the next day) while he
began to fuck me as hard as a "K Strasse" whore.

As he long-dicked me, he had me inhale more poppers and as the effect of
the poppers hit me, I swear the feeling of his cock plowing into my ass
could be felt from the tips of my toes to the hairs on the back of my neck.
After about a half hour of steady fucking, I could feel him tense up and I
knew he was about to cum.  He was whispering in my ear what a whore I was
and did I want to feel his seed deep inside my pussy.  I was so breathless
I couldn't answer (at least not with any understandable language) but I
grunted and moaned my assent and he plowed my man pussy one last time and
sprayed the inside of my hole with his hot cum.  I actually had cum again
while he was in the middle of his orgasm and I could feel the walls of my
hole milk this cock of his hot cum as he move his cock in and out in ever
decreasing frequency.

After he pulled out, his body colasped onto mine. He did something that I
will never forget.  He kissed me full on the lips, his tongue parting my
lips and searching the inside of my mouth.  I had kissed girls before like
that but it had never occurred to me that men kissed like that.  We cleaned
ourselves off and then we had a few drinks before he drove me back to post.
My training class was over that Friday and I never saw John again.  Later
in my Army career, I went to that training post again but the glory holes
were gone and I could never find that apartment.  He will always, however
have a place in my heart as the man who finally showed me how hot and
natural sex could be and what I was put on earth for: to please other men
by sucking their hard cocks and having them fuck my tight soldier man
pussy.

The End

This is my first attempt at writing a story so please be kind.  If you like
it please let me know by writing me at hotboijoe@earthlink.net.  I do plan
on writing at another series unless I get a bunch of email begging me not
to.  So far the email from this story has been very supportive.  Thanks!