In the Air Force

By Avesland

Published on Dec 8, 2017

Gay

My 8th true story, in mostly chronological order, all my stories are true, from my memory, going back to when I first had gay sex. Some are 3rd person, told to me by lovers that I have had sex with. I will try to write the stories as graphic as possible.

Most names are real, but some have to be modified as well as their true locations. I would like to hear from others.

I will describe myself at the time of my enlistment. I am of Irish decent, very good looking, skinny, cut cock, nice ass, nearly hairless, clean, smooth skin, pink nipples, head, pucker, lips. And always looked younger than I was. Real jail bait. Was & remained that way for many years, into my 40s. I always have been Anal oriented, Like to fuck guy's butts & loved to be plowed. But also do many other things.

I am married, consider myself bisexual, totally in the closet, but always preferred sex with men, those that I fancy & some others when I'm horny. I am a sexual planner, opportunist & a conniver.

I had a typo in my first stories saying "Marines", meant to say "Air Force", Also in my last story said: "later Syd slipped me another $20", meant to say that "Man gave me another $20".

I joined the Air Force when I turned 18. I knew I would have to cool my sex life, had no problem with that, there are other means to self gratification. Training started & we were put into the older style barracks. two floors & 50 men/boys to a floor. One bathroom with several sinks, urinals, toilets & a shower for ten or so. Double bunk beds. Most guys don't turn me on. They have to be something "special" to me. And staring or getting an hard-on are not good to do in a barracks, in the homophobic American military in that era.But there had to be one, a Sally! Sally's a nickname that are given to those guys who are slightly or greatly effeminate. Smaller, weaker, cute (to me) & younger looking guys. And his bunk was directly across the center aisle from mine. Hinkens was 17-yrs, girlish pretty face, shorter about 66", not muscular nor a fatty, not skinny, like a layer of baby fat over his body, a gorgeous bubble butt, a hung flaccid cut cock, light complected, nearly hairless, lips & mouth to kiss, a body to feel & lick all over. He was very friendly, easy going rural type person, not a mean bone in his body..I had to sneak peeks only, when he was dressing, in the shower, taking a crap. Did once see for a moment, early in the AM, his hard-on while putting on his underwear, a big cock! Was not in a position to take an interest in him without fear of people noticing my intentions. Whenever I found myself alone with him for a few mins, would converse to find out about him & try to become his friend. Finally we became somewhat close, confided with me of his home life. He lived by himself since he was 13 in a trailer his mother owned. His mother lived several hours away in a city. She would visit every few months but would send money to him. Her sister lived nearby & was like a guardian to him The sister had a family, husband & several kids. As I found out later, the husband molested him since day one & on a daily basis. Treated Hinkens like a second wife, but I found out all this in the future..We were do for a furlough after our training ended, and I had his address, he lived about four hours south of me. He said to me & others, if we were in the area to stop by. When I was home, borrowed a car & drove to his trailer. He did not have a telephone. Left about 4AM got there about 8AM. It was a very small rural town with lots of vacant lots, his trailer sat by itself, nearest house or shack or trailer a hundred feet away. Knocked on the door, he was sleeping, was surprised. He let me in & said he would get dress. I would have preferred undress. I was sitting there watching him get dressed, with a big hard hard-on in my pants, not knowing if he was gay. He then said we must leave immediately, in my car, he did not have a car. I did not ask why, we got into my car & he said to drive, any direction. We drove down this country road for a few miles. He explained that he did not want us to be there at his trailer, if his step-uncle or others would show up & catch us there..I said were do we go? He ask if I were planning to staying the night, if so, for me to get a motel. He said not near here, to many people know me. He then explained about his step-uncle and the years of sexual abuse. I asked if he hated the sex? No, he just hatted his step-uncle. He never could have sex with others or had a boy friend around or in his trailer. I told him I wanted to have sex with him. He said he could tell. Eventually he directed me to a nice motel about 10-miles away. He said he sometimes stays here when he has out-of-town company. And the hotel clerk knows him & is a friend & sometimes a lover. By this time I was ready to cream in my jeans. He went inside & got the room. I parked by the room & he opened the door.. We went inside & pulled our clothes off. Our arms were around each other, our hands in our cracks, our lips open & pressing each other, tongues in each others mouths. We fell on the bed, our bodies twisting on each other. His cut cock was huge, I end on my back, put my legs up, he dove right in, cock as far up my ass it could go, started to pound me like a jack hammer. He kept pounding me & he said when your ready, I will flood your butt, and he did. .

It was now my turn, after he washed, I was laying still on my back savoring my getting fucked good experiencing. He climbed on top of me, I position my head against his pucker, and then he sat down on it. he rode me till I came. Later we did a 69, reversing afterwards to exchange a cum french kiss. We staid on that bed all day & to about noon the next, fucking & sucking. We were much sated. Around 6PM, the clerk called if we wanted to order a pizza & beer.Hinkens, naked, later let him in with the pizza & beer. Cute guy, I was also naked. Hinkens went down on him & gave him a good blow job, then he left..The next day, I took him home, Hinkens staid low in the car so no one could see him. We drove by the trailer, Hinkens got out a ways away behind some bushes. I never saw him again, I visited a few years later after leaving the military, but his trailer was no longer there. Drove around but never saw it. I then drove to that motel, the clerk was still there. He was now a few years older, chubby. He remembered Hinkens, said that he had moved away, but did not know where. I said to the clerk that I had staid there a night with Hinkens & did he remember me? No, he said Hinkens had staid there a few times with a friend. I said that he (the clerk) came to the room & had sex with Hinkens, he said that often happen & would I like to see a room? Yes, lets go. We entered and did I want to do something. He said he was not into love making, only sex. Sucking or fucking. We took our clothes off & he laid on his belly. I mounted, slid my cock into a very well used hole. It was already greased up. He said this would be his 4th fuck that day, now 10AM. Has it been cleaned out since? No, I like to leave the cum in for a while until I have to shit. So I started to bang him. Sloppy seconds. Cum was squeezing out the sides. Gave him my load, now my turn. He wanted a blow job, he had a nice cock, so I gave him one. Before he came which took almost an hour, I pulled off & he came in my ass. I asked him how did he get fucked that much? he said every day the owner does him in the AM & PM. He has some friends that stop by regularly, some others come by for sex & pay him. He said he gets fucked about 10 times a day & sucks about 20 cocks. Thats how he makes his money..Next story is another In The Air Force. Story #9.

Write me at avesland@yahoo.com. I live somewhere south of Orlando. Could do a meet-up for coffee or beer. Make sure you contribute often to Nifty.

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My other True stories: 1st, Starting Out-in Youth. 2nd, Being Screwed by Ken-in Youth. 3rd, Fun With Hof-in Youth. 4th to 6th, Once In Love With Harry #1, 2 & 3-in High School. 7th, Final High School Days-in High School. 8th In The Air Force 1.

Next: Chapter 2


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