LIBERTY SIX
By Doug Gage
In 1954, while stationed as a student in Electronic Tech
School at Treasure Island, California I had a series of sexual
experiences I have never forgotten and so I am telling you
about ten of the most memorable.
In 1954 AIDs was unheard of and the only safe sex I knew about
was to avoid having my future ruined with an undesirable
discharge due to homosexual activity. Today, please, use a
condom -- I have been extremely lucky for 46 years.
For a week after the marathon fuck festival at the Country Music Club I seriously considered becoming a male prostitute for the rest of my tour in San Francisco. The up front money was great and Sir told me if I joined his 'stable' he would make sure I was very well rewarded.
The Military Police made up my mind for me. Someone put the Shore Patrol on notice that sailor's were being hustled at the club and it was placed off limits. So ended my career on the meat rack, Thank you God for I have since learned exactly how close I came to destroying my life.
Anyway, I was back to cruising the bars and streets hoping for some action.
I decided to stay away from Frisco for a while and spent my next liberty in Oakland. Not finding anything else to do I decided to get drunk. I wasn't feeling any pain when I bumped into a bunch of guys from the school. They insisted I stay with them and we ended up in a strip joint watching them "take it all off."
One of the dancers decided she liked me and the next thing I know I'm being escorted to the stage to the cheers and catcalls of about 300 men in uniform. In those days total nudity wasn't allowed, but the dancers were barely covered in g-string and pasties. Here I was surrounded by naked women and probably the only guy in the house without a hardon.
Once I got up on stage they started to play a boogie and one of the things I'd learned well as a kid was how to boogie. So what the hell, if you know what the 'dirty' boogie is you know what we did, if you don't then just imagine the twist and jitter-bug with a lot of fuck movements grinding groins.
Although I knew I should be sporting a big hardon to impress my friends, what with a near naked girl rubbing her cunt and tits all over me, I just couldn't seem to get it up.
I was still pretty drunk and decided if anyone noticed I wasn't erect and mentioned it I'd tell them it was the booze. I'd used that excuse before and got away with it.
I have always been a ham, I love to have an audience, especially one as noisy and turned on as this one so I decided to just go with the flow and was enjoying myself to the fullest when the curtain came down.
The girl who brought me up to the stage had lost interested. I was relieved but feeling a little lost as I saw her talking to one of the stage hands. He wasn't Adonis, but he was cute; a young husky blonde with big hands, a small beer gut, and deep brown eyes that called out and said "Come wallow in my bed."
I was hoping by some fluke he was gay, when he came over to show me how to get off stage and back into the audience.
He said, "You just go over there past that bunch of bitches and take the first right. You'll find a set of stairs that will take you out into the auditorium." As I started to leave he added, "I get off at 2 am, if you stick around I'll buy you a drink and save you the price of a round trip to TI."
I looked at him and he winked as he licked his lips and took quick feel of my cock. Yes, God still answers prayer. His hand had sent an wave of pleasure up my body and in a second I was hard. I stammered, "ah, ah, Names ah Doug." He replied, "Mine's Jack, I'll see you at 2am?" and taking another slower feel went back to his work.
Weak knee'd and with my cock hard and outlined by my skin tight bells, I said "Wouldn't miss it for the world."
One of the things I discovered in the Navy, a horny sailor usually doesn't care who sucks his cock as long as it gets sucked. So it wasn't that strange to have a guy make advances. What I didn't know was the dancer had told him, "Anyone who doesn't get hard when I dance with him has to be dead or one of yours."
One of my classmates, Gary, used to brag about how he would stroll down Market street until he got picked up, go home with the guy, get some free booze, a blowjob and a free bed; then "beat the shit out of the fucking queer" the next morning.
I had the pleasure of visiting him in the hospital one Monday.
I was assigned by the class instructor to find out what happened. Seems "the fucking queer" had two things he loved to do: suckcock and kick ass. Gave me a real warm feeling to see Gary all bandaged up like that.
To get back to my story,
The show was over at 1:30. The guys who dragged me down there left with gleams of jealousy in their eyes when I told them I had to wait for 'my date' who got out at 2am. I was hoping they would assume it was the dancer who coaxed me up to the stage and leave before they saw me go home with Jack.
Jack came out with a couple of girls and said come on Doug lets see what comes up. I shook my head and said, "I guess I misunderstood, I'd better get back to the base."
One of the girls grabbed my arm and hanging on said, "Come on sailor, we're just for looks in case any of your buddies hung around. You wouldn't want them to see you with Jack would you."
So with a girl on my arm I followed Jack down the street to his apartment. We had to walk two blocks. I watched him move down the street. He had wide shoulders and although built somewhat like a barrel, had a really exciting round ass.
He was wearing a tight pair of Levi's that molded each cheek and accentuated the movement of his hips as he walked in front of me. I was sure that before the night was over I was going run my tongue and lips over ever inch of that ass.
I was getting a hardon just watching him walk and fantasizing about how good it would be to dip my tongue into his rectum. I also was wondering just how big that small bulge between his legs would get once it was free of restriction.
My young cock wasn't very long about six inches when fully erect, and I never did worry about size on others. I just like it to be long enough to tickle my tonsils and small enough to get my lips around, I figured all the rest was just academic.
When we got to the apartment building Jack and I went into the second door on the third floor. I don't know where the girls went I was to interested in Jack to even notice when they left.
His apartment was one big room, sparsely furnished with a very old couch, a big old leather lazyboy, a TV, several bookcases, a small rusty refrigerator, a rusty two burner gas stove and one huge round bed covered with silk that had to be made with fucking in mind.
We were in the room for maybe ten seconds when Jack pulled me to him, one huge hand covering my ass the other behind my head, before his open lips touched mine his tongue had already found me willing.
As we kissed it felt like he had a million hands, they were all over my back just as mine searched out every curve and dimple I could find on him through his heavy shirt and tight jeans.
He mouth was sweet and had a ginger taste to it as his tongue explored my mouth. First he licked my teeth and gums, then fondled my tongue with his. Soon his long tongue was trying to reach into my throat and I helped all I could by opening my mouth and sucking on his tongue like it was a small cock or a large tit.
He was almost the same height as me and as we kissed and hugged we started grinding our cocks together through the fabric of our slacks. I could feel the heat of his groin build as my cock and his became harder and harder.
The strength in his arms was amazing as he held me close. If I had wanted to move away from him I couldn't have, so I decided not to want to. We embraced and kissed with our lips glued together, our cocks crushed between us, our hands searching up and down our backs and asses as our tongues made love in our mouths.
We must have stood there kissing for a good five minutes when he backed up and looking at me with his face flushed and his eyes sparkling asked, "Want a fuck?"
Laughing I moved back into his arms, this time with my hands busily opening his belt and jeans and said, "Gee, I thought you'd never ask."
Once more our mouths met and became glued. Then as I sucked greedily on his rough tongue we undressed each other. Together we undid each others slacks. Our trousers puddled at our feet and when we stepped free they came together in their own little embrace.
Getting shoes and stockings off was a little harder as neither of us wanted to break the lip lock. He kept me close by sucking my tongue into his mouth as we did a deep squat to remove our shoes and socks.
Tented from our lips both, our mouths glued to each other by deep suck-tion we pulled down our shorts and before I had ever seen it, his cock set an electric shock of excitement through me when it popped out and our cock heads bumped in a momentary kiss. I knew he also felt the shock for his body shuddered and his tongue drove deep into my mouth.
We had two more garments to remove before we could embrace each other's nude body, and we both seemed determined to hold this kiss until we were totally naked on the bed.
His shirt came off first. As I unbuttoned it I could feel his smooth hairless chest and before I pushed it back over his arms I warmed his small hard nipples with the palms of my hands. His nipples hardened even more and reached out begging to be pinched. So I pinched them and as I did I felt his cock pulse with a quick kiss of his cock head on my thigh.
All that was left was to somehow get me out of my navy Jumper and t-shirt without taking it over my head. The first thing I did was take my right arm out and let it slide down my side. Down the inside of my Jumper my hand was placed perfectly to cup his balls.
They weren't very big but they felt good resting in the palm of my hand as we wrestled to release my left arm. This time I let my arm go up through the neck of the jumper. Then reluctantly releasing his balls I forced my right arm up and also through the neck of the jumper still holding the kiss and sucking on each others tongues.
During each pause we explored each other with our hands, by mutual agreement staying away from the main event area, but occasionally probing a finger into a hot tight ass.
I'd almost made it when the fabric refused to stretch and I heard it tear at the low V front. Ignoring the tear we slide the jumper down to my waist where it was loose enough to drop to my feet, after Jack slowly and with much stroking, his big hand covered my cock from the balls up with only the pink mushroom head sticking out, unhung it from my cock.
Once more we came together in a hard embrace our bodies glued together from our ankles to foreheads as our tongues made hot sex, our hands searched out every crease and bump of our backs and asses and our cocks massaged our stomachs and each other caught between to hot sweaty bodies.
Jack's fingers were as thick or thicker than my thumb and when I felt one of them searching out my asshole, open it up and begin to slide in I started to quiver. We had been locked into this kiss for over fifteen minutes and I was ready. So when his finger hit the bulge of my prostrate my cock responded with and I felt the heat of my cum squirt up between our stomachs.
As Jack's finger slide another inch into my ass I also opened his hot ass mouth with a probing finger and when I found his prostrate, his whole body jerked and this time he sent a jet of hot cum spreading between our bodies.
Glued together at the mouth with suck-tion and stomach by cum, each with a finger deep into the others asshole we somehow found our way to the bed and as we collapsed together on the mattress, our bodies still pressed together as one, we finally broke the long kiss and with laughter blurted out together, "Want a fuck?..... I thought you'd never ask."
Jack started to peel his legs loose from mine and get up, "I'll get a towel and we can clean up." I pushed him over on his back and said, "I have a better idea." I swung my leg over him and in a sixty-nine position began to lick the cum from his stomach.
He caught on quick and soon I could feel his tongue and lips mimicking mine as he began to clean and caress my stomach. As I moved upward to his chest he also began to lick my tits and suck my nipples.
I got my first look at his cock as my tongue dipped into his navel and my lips sucked the sweet salty sweat mixed cum into my mouth. Limp it was just over an inch long and looked lost in a oversized coat of skin.
However, it didn't stay limp very long for as I worked on cleansing his stomach I also worked on massaging his ass.
As soon as my fingers found the entrance to his love canal his cock began to expand to fit its coat. Again Jack followed my lead and as his lips and tongue washed my stomach and chest his huge finger began to fuck my ass.
Soon his cock was standing up poking into the sky. It wasn't poking very high but it sure looked fine. It was about five and a half inches of veined shaft an other inch of bloated pink head. It looked extremely suckable as I started to lick my way back down Jack's glistening stomach.
Just as my tongue licked a drop of precum from Jack's cock I felt his hot mouth engulf mine. Down I went on his cock following his lips with mine as my lips slide down the shaft my nose nestled into his balls and I could smell the acrid odor of his sweaty groin.
Once more we were locked into a mutual kiss as our mouths and tongues mimicked each other. As my tongue rubbed around the head of his cock, his tongue also circle mine. As I felt the warm velvet head of his penis slip into my throat, I also felt the constrictions of his swallowing throat massage the sensitive head of my happy dick.
Slowly I slide my lips up and down his shaft letting my palate, tongue and throat massage its swollen mushroom as my lips stroked the hard shaft. In unison with me his lips, tongue and throat were bringing me to another bubbling climax.
I wanted to prolong this one so I lifted my head off of his cock and began to gently lick his balls. I felt my own balls being licked and sucked by Jack.
It was like working a waldo with my body. I found his asshole with my fingers and he found mine. As I finger fucked him, sucked one of his balls up into my mouth and stroked his cock with my chin, I felt his finger probing my ass and his hot mouth engulfing my balls as my cock pushed against his throat and chin.
I then began to lick his thigh and he licked mine. I took just the top of his cock between my lips and blew a hot breath of air down his cock to feel his lips kiss my cock and his breath warm my cock and groin.
When I knew he was about ready to cum and I knew I could not hold back much longer I let his cock slide into my mouth and into my throat. I felt his body shudder, I felt my muscles spasm and his cock deep in my throat echoed mine in his as we stiffened together and exchanged the true nectar of love.
Lying on our sides our heads supported by warm thighs we slowly sucked, licked and stroked each others cocks until we had pulled every last drop of cum from them. But still unwilling to break the kiss I kept his cock in my mouth, as he kept mine, until it was soft and chewy.
As I released his cock and he let mine slide from his lips, we sat up and embraced once more locking our lips together in a cummy sweaty kiss. I love the taste of a kiss after someone has sucked my cock -- maybe I am crazy but I really do dig the flavor of cum!
Without speaking we laid down together, our legs intertwined our groins and cocks embraced, our hands gripped sweaty asses, our lips touched, our breath warmed our cheeks and we fell into a quiet restful sleep.
I woke up several hours later to the smell of cooking bacon. Jack was standing at the stove with nothing on but an apron to protect his front. I didn't say anything just laid there admiring his round ass.
Although he had to be close to 25 his body was totally free of hair except for the bush surrounding his cock and the fuzz on his balls. His ass was totally smooth without even the hint of fuzz.
Each time he bent over to get something from the small refrigerator his buns spread and the pink and purple pucker of his love canal winked at me.
As I laid nude on the bed I began to slowly stroke my morning hardon and wondered how to get my lips and tongue into that teasing asshole.
Realizing I was stroking a piss hardon I decided I better let Jack know I was awake and take a quick trip to the head. "Hey Jack", I said, "that smells good."
I walked over and looking over his shoulder I felt his ass letting one finger play with his asshole, and said, "I need to take a piss, and if you have an enema bag, I'd like to douche my love canal so you can fuck me."
(I always liked to have a clean rectum. I would always douche out with a couple of fillings of clear water prior to any liberty so that I was clean for anyone who wanted to fuck me. Besides that I have discovered that a nice clean ass feels the movement of the prick and the warmth of the ejaculation with greater sensation.)
Jack and I were still pretty much in synch for he said, "I have a douche bag hanging in the shower. Why don't you clean up while I finish cooking breakfast."
Then he stroked my ass, letting his finger tickle the hole and with a light kiss on my lips said, "After breakfast I sure do want to fuck you."
I said, "Wash your finger before you go back to cooking."
After my shower I came back into the room still naked and slightly damp. I sat on the bed as there was only one chair in the room and Jack gave me a plate of bacon and eggs cooked to perfection. The warm plate on my lap was reminding my cock of its major purpose. As I savored the good food Jack took his shower.
I put the plate in the sink and was wishing his shower was just a bit bigger, it was definitely a one man stand up shower, when Jack came out still dripping water. "Would you like to towel me dry." He said as he handed me a large terry clothe towel.
I knelt behind him to start at his ankles and his ass was placed perfectly. Sooooo, as I dried his legs with the towel I began to lick and kiss his buns. By the time I got the towel to his thighs I had sucked every drop of water from his buttocks.
As I gently dried his balls and erect cock I said, "Would you be so kind as to bend over and spread your cheeks." Grabbing himself with both hands he bent and exposed his anus to me.
I dropped the towel on the floor and with one hand gently holding his balls and the other stroking his hot prick, I kissed his asshole and licked it gently with my tongue. It was as sweet as I had hoped and just slightly salty from the sweat that was replacing the shower water.
Kissing his anus as I had kissed his lips the night before I began to gently probe with my tongue. His moans of pleasure, as he twisted his ass into my face, were telling me I had found one more way to give him pleasure.
With my tongue darting in and out of his sweet anus we moved to the bed. He laid on his stomach his knees on the floor and I knelt behind him sucking and rimming his sweet hole.
Coming up for air I told him to roll over. With his legs hanging over my shoulders I once more began licking and sucking his love canal, then his balls and finally his cock.
After I had licked the hot and hard pole of his cock, and once tasted his sweet pre-cum, I climbed up on him and kissed his lips as I adjusted his cock so its swollen and hot head was just resting on the entrance to my anal cavity, I said, "Want a fuck?"
For answer he pushed upward. I pushed back over his saliva slippery cock and we two became one. For a long time we just laid there with my hands holding his breasts his rigid nipples pushing into my palms and his rigid pole buried to the groin in my rectum.
Just the feeling of being filled with that living pole soon had my cock dripping pre-cum. Then after a while he began to move his cock by clamping his ass and moving his groin muscles. I could feel it deep in my body doing wonderful things to me.
Soon my cock was also jumping with the constriction of my groin muscles and the clamping and releasing of my sphincter muscles. Then with help from his large hands on my buttocks and his strong arms lifting me I began to slide up and down his pole.
I would go up until just the tip of his cock still opened my hole and then slowly descend until the entire jumping pole was again buried deep inside of me.
As I moved up and down his pole his beer gut was just big enough to keep up a steady massaging contact with my moving cock. After several minutes of this my cock was dripping pre-cum like a leaky faucet. Then he said, "Roll over so I can really fuck the shit out of you."
I rolled onto my back with him staying with me his pole probing and exciting the inside of my love canal as we rolled. I then locked my legs around his waist and with my heels helped him create a cadence with his hips that pounded my ass and drove his cock in and out of my pulsating ass like a run away piston.
Suddenly nothing in the world existed except that wonderful rod driving in and out of me, probing the depths of my body and massaging my prostrate. Harder and faster he fucked me as all I could do was hang on for the ride and scream out my delight.
Finally with a driving thrust his body went rigid above me and I felt the wonderful sensation of his cock pulsing in my rectum and his cock spitting jet after jet of hot moist heat into my bowels.
At the same time that the pulse of his cock thrilled me and the heat of his cum filled me, he rolled his beer belly, slippery with pre-cum from my excitement, up and down my swollen cock and a string of cum splashed on my chin. With each blast of heat and cum in my guts my cock answered with a spurt of cum onto my chest.
As his spasms came to an end so did mine cries of pleasure and he collapsed onto my chest his mouth seeking my lips. We kissed with his body laying exhausted on top of me, his softening cock still buried in me (with my legs wrapped around his thighs I used my heels to hold him tight against me).
As I felt his cock get softer and softer we laid there kissing between our gasps for breath. We were both covered with sweat and I was also covered with cum. When we were both breathing almost normally, I let his soft cock slip from my ass and once more wrapped together in an after love embrace I felt him gently rubbing my cum into the skin on my chest as I fell asleep.
Two hours later, at 3pm Jack woke me up because he had to go to work. The last thing I wanted to do was watch a bunch of naked women so Jack suggested I sleep or take in a movie and meet him at the theater at 2am Sunday Morning.
At 2am I was there and Sunday turned into a repeat of Saturday and when Jack went to work at 3pm on Sunday, I went back to the base one very tired but very happy swab.
One of the guys with whom I had gone to the strip joint with asked, "How was the date Doug, did you get fucked." I laughed as I crawled naked into my bunk at five in the afternoon, "Phil I got sucked, fucked and sucked and fucked for two days. It was fantastic. Now I am going to sleep and dream about it for another day."
Phil said, "You think you could fix me up, I sure would like to get my cock sucked." As I fell asleep I heard myself answer him "I would absolutely love to do that for you, but right now I am just to damn tired.