Date: Sat, 15 Jun 2013 13:48:13 +0100 (BST)
From: Anthony Dowsett <anthony.dowsett@yahoo.com>
Subject: Year Two

A new story for you, it is based VERY loosely on my time in the Royal Navy,
this takes place sixty years ago.

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Year Two

We were just entering our second year of apprenticeship, this year there
was one terrific difference. Nothing to do with our training, it was our
accommodation.

	For our first year we had been accommodated in large dormitories
each holding twenty four guys. They were all separate buildings in a row
and linked across the ends by a corridor which gave access to the
bathrooms. For about nine months we had watched as the builders erected our
new rooms. These were on four floors, each floor having four rooms, each
with four beds and a bathroom on each floor, the exception being the ground
floor which had a large lounge and two studies or quiet rooms. Comparing
the old and new was rather like the difference between a hostel and a three
star hotel.


	Our training programme didn't really allow the chance to get out
during the week so of course on Saturday and Sunday just about everyone
grabbed the opportunity to go into town. On the first Saturday, Jerry and I
were duty watch, meaning we had duties around the base, while Tom and Alan
went off. I'm Dick by the way. Tom and Alan had told us that they intended
staying at the `club' which meant they would not be back until Sunday
evening.

	Jerry and I had both drawn the short straw meaning we had to clean
up and straighten up the mess hall after supper had finished, whereas
others had easier jobs like gate security, although that could be bad if
the weather wasn't good.



	It was eight o'clock by the time we had finished and I felt, not
exactly dirty, but sticky and crummy. As we reached our room I said, "I
feel I need a shower" and started to strip. "That sounds like a good plan"
said Jerry and proceeded to follow my example.

	I was soon in the shower and Jerry took the one next to me, it felt
so good to have the water streaming down over me and being a teenager my
hand spent a lot of time around my cock and balls. "Would you like me to
wash your back, I always do it for my brother" came a voice. I turned round
and Jerry's head was poking round the corner. It wasn't the sort of thing
we would normally do but I knew we were alone so said, "Yeah, why not"

	Jerry joined me and started to gently lather my back, it felt so
good that I was drifting off into a dream and offered no resistance as
Jerry gently turned me around.

	"Do you always get hard when someone washes your back?" he asked.

"I don't know, you are the first person to do it, does your brother get
hard?"

	"Yeah, always, so do I" he replied.

I glanced down; I had often seen Jerry naked but this was the first time I
had had seen him with an erection. I must admit I was attracted, it took me
back to my time in school when a friend and I had wanked each other.

	Terry was looking at my dick as I was looking at him, we both
looked up and as I stared into his eyes I saw a slight smile, then I nearly
jumped out of my skin, his hand wrapped around my hard flesh. I didn't even
think of stopping him, I just reached for his cock, it felt so good. He was
about the same size as me with quite an ample foreskin. Other than my own
this was only the second cock I had ever touched.

	"Have you ever done this before?" Terry asked.

"I had a mate in school and we wanked each other a couple of times" I said.

"Have you done it before?"

	"Yeah, quite a bit but never in the navy, it wasn't in school, it
was at home"

	"At home" I exclaimed.

"With my brother, we started messing around a couple of years ago, he's two
years older than me. He turns to me when his girlfriend won't" Terry
replied.

	"I wish I had a brother" I said.

"Have you ever had your cock sucked" he asked.

	"No way" I answered, "Are you offering to suck me?"

"I might, on one condition, you have to suck me" said Terry.

	I paused before answering, I wanted to do it but how far was this
going to go. "I've never done it before, what does it taste like"

	"It doesn't taste of anything very much, it's a bit like sucking
your thumb, but bigger" he told me.

	I was in a quandary, part of me was saying `go for it' but the rest
of me was a bit scared. I wondered if Jerry wanted to do everything, and I
knew that involved having a cock up your ass although somewhere deep inside
I wanted that as well

	At last I said, "OK, but if I don't like it we stop"

"Yes, of course" said Jerry, "I certainly won't force you, that takes all
the pleasure out of it; anyway I'm ninety percent certain you will love it"

	"What makes you so sure" I asked.

"Can I have your word that you will never repeat this conversation?" asked
Jerry.

	"Of course you can, after all I'm standing here with your dick in
my hand, I can't very well tell the world" I told him.

	"I'm fairly certain that I'm completely gay" said Terry, "And I'm
pretty sure that you are as well"

	"What makes you so certain, what have I done" I asked in a panic.

"Don't worry Dick" he quickly said, "You haven't done anything but I have
watched you and you are the same as me, we join in the conversation about
various girls but we aren't really interested. I was looking for someone
like me and it was some time before I noticed you. Then when I discovered
we were going to be in the same room that was even better. Of course the
icing on the cake was being in the same duty watch meaning we were likely
to be alone"

	I finally relaxed and said, "I guess you are right, I've always
been attracted to guys but haven't done anything about it, other than those
couple of wanks with the guy in school"

	I didn't say anything to Jerry but I already knew in my head that I
would do almost anything, not just would, I wanted to do things, provided
it didn't hurt.

	Jerry then gave me another surprise, he moved close and kissed me,
full on the lips. After only just a couple of seconds he pulled away but
seeing the look on my face he quickly returned for another try, this time
the full works.

	I had kissed a few girls, one of them with tongues, but this was so
different. Our arms went around each other and our tongues played together
around our teeth and gums, I think Jerry was trying to reach into my
throat. If this was kissing I wanted more, lots more.

	A few minutes later he broke the kiss and his lips started to
wander, my neck, my ears, my chest, my nipples, my arm pits, my belly, in
fact almost anywhere his mouth would go. I was getting near bursting point
and I think Jerry realised this and said, "I think it's time for bed"

	I couldn't believe he was stopping and I suppose it showed on my
face because he smiled and said, "I didn't say we were stopping, I just
said it's time for bed, your bed or mine?"

	We quickly dried ourselves and dashed into our room, making sure
the door was firmly shut.

	"We must put out the lights" said Jerry, "Otherwise people can look
through the glass panel in the door, is that OK with you"

	I was glad he was thinking as I'm afraid my brain (?) had gone down
to my dick. At last I did start thinking and said, "Let's use my bed, it
can't be seen unless you open the door."

	Our towels were tossed aside and we were back in each others
arms. "Let's do a sixty nine" said Jerry, I hadn't got the faintest idea
what he was talking about so I allowed him to push me down onto the bed.
When he lay down beside me, the opposite way, the penny dropped and his
dick was right in front of my face.