It was my second holiday on Stonewall Island, the 100% gay resort for men where such a lot of promiscuous sex went on it was known as 'Depravity Island'.
Since my last visit I'd learnt that there was a way to earn some easy spending money and have a whale of a time doing it. There was a harbor reserved for military ships which called in at the island on their way across the Pacific. Many of these were American ships, but some were Japanese, Korean, etc. There was also a military section of the island airport for planes carrying soldiers and airmen who required a stopover on their way to the Far East. This was also usually American personnel.
At both the harbor and the military section of the airport there were the uniquely American video arcades, usually located in adult bookstores in the USA. Residents and visitors on the gay man's island were employed in these video arcades to service the soldiers, marines, sailors and airmen who called in for some recreation on Stonewall Island en route to places in the Far East.
I got two days' work during my week's vacation on the island. One day at the arcade in the harbor, and one day at the arcade at the airport.
Arriving at the military harbor I had to go thru the usual security checks. This was fun in itself as two U.S. Marines in full uniform gave me a thorough and intimate body search. Not content with sticking their fingers right up my arse, they then decided to test out my orifices to see if they were suitable for servicing some of the 1,000 U.S. Navy sailors and marines on the ship docked in the harbor.
I was then spit-roasted by these two handsome U.S. marines who kept their uniforms on all the time, which I found a great turn-on. Just undoing their flies so one could fuck my arse with his big stiffy while the other shoved his beautiful 10" cock right down my throat and face-fucked me. The clean, soapy smell and taste of U.S.M.C. cock nearly made me cum then and there, and when his delicious pre-cum started oozing out on my tongue I had all I could do to contain myself.
The marine face fucking me suddenly started breathing heavily and said: 'Oh my God, this mutha-fucka is gonna be drinking gallons of Navy cum today. He's an expert cock sucker. I'm gonna pump gallons of cream into his faggot mouth! Here it cums, boy, your first load of U.S. Marine cum! How d'ya like the flavor of this orgasm?'
With that he shot spurt after spurt of thick, hot marine cum down my throat. I pulled away a little bit so the next spurts went on my tongue where I could taste his delicious spunky load, and soon it was filling my mouth to overflowing and clogging up my throat.
Then the one fucking my arse pulled out, removed the condom and stuck his throbbing cock in my mouth and gave me my second big load of U.S.M.C. spunk. I greedily swallowed the lot as they congratulated me on my cock-sucking abilities and on my tight arse, and escorted me to the video arcade.
Here I was shown into a booth with a chair facing a glory hole. As we passed up the corridor I could see thru windows into other Receptor Booths where gay men were servicing the sailors and marines. It was an erotic yet disgusting sight seeing all those American military cocks being sucked off, or serviced by willing faggot arses. One guy turned to me with a lewd satisfied smile on his spunk-covered face (he was smothered in the stuff), as he licked his cummy lips.
I sat on the chair and immediately saw the white uniform of an American sailor's trousers. The fly was opened by a tattooed hand, and a big Navy cock was pushed thru the hole oozing thick, clear pre-cum. The U.S. marines laughed and told me to enjoy my day's work as they left my booth, and I stuck out my tongue and licked the sailor's pre-cum off the tip of his cock. I heard him moan as I did so and his voice the other side of the wall:
'That's right, bitch, lick my dick head clean. That's just an appetizer of what you're gonna get in your faggot mouth in just a few minutes!'
He wasn't joking, because just two minutes or so later he shot a big wad of delicious U.S. Navy cream on to my tongue. I savored the flavor and slowly swallowed as he extracted his cock from the hole, but before I had swallowed all his load a U.S. Marine took the sailor's place. I recognized the light khaki trousers of U.S.M.C. uniform, and as his flies were undone a smooth, circumcized Marine cock came thru to be sucked off.
The Marine filled my mouth again with loads of sweet, creamy spunk, and I continued sucking off sailors and marines for the next two hours. I lost count of how many I sucked off or how much cum I'd swallowed, but it was all delicious because it had come from U.S. Navy and Marine cocks and balls. Everyone knows the U.S. military has only the creme de la creme. I was certainly the cat that got the cream. As I licked my spunk-covered lips, one of the U.S. Marines who'd brought me there came in and said:
'Time for a break, son. Then you go into the spit-roast booth to do two of our boys at a time.'
He showed me into small cafe area where other gay men employed to service the sailors and marines were enjoying some hamburgers, hot dogs and Cokes. I was handed a tray with a huge hamburger, large hot dog and a big cup of Coke. There was also a plastic squeezy container shaped like a dildo with the legend 'Cum Sauce' written on it.
The sailor handing me my tray said: 'That's full of cum donated by sailors, soldiers, airmen and marines. Whenever they jerk off anywhere in the world they save their cum and we put it into these containers for you faggots to enjoy. We also sell these cum sauce containers full of U.S. military jizz. You can buy them in the shop before you leave. Enjoy your meal, son!'
I squeezed the balls on the plastic cock and a big load of white cum squirted out on to my hamburger and hot dog. It sure tasted a lot better than tomato ketchup or mustard!
After my spunky lunch I was taken by a U.S. marine to another video booth; not that anybody this side was bothering with the videos, but the other side the military were watching videos of women - or possibly men - and we were supplying the mouth and 'pussy' action. This booth was specially designed for both. There was a table between two glory holes, and the marine told me to bend over and offer my 'ass' to one hole and my mouth to the other.
This booth was between two military ones obviously, the arcade was cleverly designed so they dovetailed. The table was positioned so I could just about lay across it and when I did so my arse was right up against one of the glory holes. I'd no sooner laid there than a big military cock came thru the hole and entered me. This was before I had a chance to even put my head on the specially designed sponge chinrest the other end of the table, but when I did so I found my head was just the right height for me to open my mouth and gratefully receive another military weapon. In fact this blasphemous quotation was written above the glory hole now facing me: 'For what I am about to receive, may the Lord make me truly grateful!'
I opened my mouth and a nice big cock came thru straight into my mouth because this end of the table was so near the glory-hole. It was on a flexible part of the wall which could adjust for us faggots being of various heights. I could see another Navy uniform the other side of the hole and as I sucked I heard a Southern accent say: 'Y'all ready fer some seaman's semen, honey? Straight from mah beautiful Georgia peaches!'
My mother always told me it was rude to speak with my mouth full, and since this was impossible anyway, I just lay there and let one sailor or marine (couldn't tell which) fuck my arse while this nice Dixie sailor fucked my pussy-mouth. Soon I was rewarded with his load of sweet honey, and another military cock took his place, this time belonging to a marine. At the other end as soon as one cock had climaxed up my arse another one took it's place. I assumed all the condoms they used would be emptied into the sauce containers I had used at lunch - military spunk was too precious to be wasted! If they had realized how valuable it was they could have financed a war by selling it bottled to faggots like me!
Two hours and I don't know how many sailor and marine cocks later my arse and mouth were sore, and my belly was bulging with military spunk. I was released to go to the toilet and let some of it out, and was then paid for my day's work.
'Thank you for servicing our boys,' said the U.S. marine handing me my money. 'They could be fighting a war tomorrow and you have given them the next best thing to real female pussy they will find this side of the nearest whorehouse.'
I went back to my hotel too exhausted to enjoy the offers of sex from the bellboys. Like a glutton for punishment, or pleasure, I had signed up for Arcade Duty at the military airport the next day. I felt these two days would give me the extra spending money I might need for the rest of my holiday.
I arrived back at the airport early next morning and checked in at the military section, where two U.S. Army officers did the security checks, and once again this involved a full rectal examination. As a notice on the wall stated: 'Rectal examinations for security reasons will be followed by oral and anal penetration by military penises and copulation to climax to assess suitablilty of your orifices for servicing the military.' Put in such a clinical way this was actually a turn-on for me, and certainly put me in my place. I was, for the duration, just a cumbag for any troops stopping off at this airport.
This proved to be the case as I was taken to another video arcade where this time I was to help to service two planeloads of U.S. airmen and soldiers on their way to Japan and South Korea. Much the same as at the harbor, I sucked off countless military cocks, and also took some up my arse in a similar spit-roast booth. Also another hamburger and hotdog lunch with that delicious military cum sauce in between.
As I was leaving at the end of my shift I was presented with a medal: 'For outstanding service to the U.S. military'. The soldier giving it to me said it was only awarded to faggots who had serviced more than 1,000 military personnel in a week, and I had done so in just two days at the harbor and here at the airport. This also earned me a little financial bonus as well, so I went back to the hotel well shagged at both ends, full of military spunk again, and ready to enjoy a lot of civvy sex in the rest of my stay on Depravity Island.
Oh yes, and they gave me 5 squeezy cum sauce containers free of charge which kept me well supplied with military spunk to eat with my meals well after my holiday was over. Each container, shaped like a cock and balls, came gift-wrapped with a sheet of photos of the spunk donors. All handsome military men who had created this marvelous cum cocktail for faggots like myself to enjoy, bless 'em!