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Herzberger and I met several times after our initial encounter and fucked each other silly. One day he told me about a friend of his on the ship who wanted to meet me. I was a little reluctant because it was becoming very clear that the "Don't ask, don't tell" policy was making life even more of a headache than the old policy of see no evil, hear no evil, and I was wary. I knew other gay guys on the ship, but was only comfortable in my small, select group.
I agreed to the meeting and showed up at the assigned hour in the back of the deck where there was a makeshift gym. I was early so I decided to work out a little to ease my nerves and loosen up. I watched the clock which went well beyond the time agreed upon. I finished my workout and was getting ready to leave thinking something had come up, when I heard Herzberger and another voice approaching.
When he rounded the corner with his friend, the expectant smile dropped from my face. With Herzberger was a man I had come to despise on the ship. He was the ship's fire chief and he had been a huge dick to me ever since I boarded for duty. He wasn't even my NCO and yet he seemed to go out of his way to make my life miserable. I had fire watch one time and he caught me reading a book. There was nothing going on, I was supposed to be watching welders who never showed up. He threw a huge shit fit and tried to have me disciplined, but the officer in charge told him to lighten up and drop the matter after lecturing me on the importance and seriousness of a fire watch.
I started to walk away when Herzberger came over and talked me into hearing what the guy had to say. He started to give me another lecture about fire watches and I headed for the door. Herzberger followed me and told me I didn't have to do anything with him, but he wanted me to watch as he got fucked and to make up my mind then. I agreed, reluctantly.
They wanted to work up a sweat before the show so they started their routines. They were both serious about their bodies. I have described Herzberger before, he had one of the most solid, hottest bodies I had ever seen on a guy. The chief's body wasn't bad either, but wasn't as heavily muscled as Herzberger's. I don't think he juiced like I knew Herzberger did. He was all lean muscle with no body fat what so ever. He stood about 6'4 was firm, compact, with a dark caramel complection and a bad attitude, from my point of view. Ihad never thought of him sexually because he just generally pissed me off. He wasn't bad looking. I guess someone else thought he was alright looking too because he wore a wedding band.
The two were really into their workout and were dripping sweat while they pumped iron to metal music. They had taken off their shirts which were dripping with sweat. I noticed the chief's package turning into an obscene bulge jutting from his crotch as he was lying on the weight bench lifting a respectable amount of weight. He caught me eyeing his package and told me to keep watching. He adjusted his cock which now towered up from his crotch tenting his shorts. He began to move his huge pole to the rythm of the music for a minute or two. I was in awe watching his trick with his big dick. It was causing me to change my mind a little.
A group of other guys came in and I was worried that now I was all horned up, we would have to postpone our session. Herzberger and the Chief came over to where I was and put my mind at rest. The Chief said he knew a special place, so we followed his sweet ass as it wound its way through the corridors of the ship down deep into a section I had never been before. He looked around before taking a set of keys out and opening the lock to a hatch which we all descended into a lower compartment.
It was a small locker of some sort. He told us it was where they stored the fire gear and hung out when they didn't want anyone to find them. As he was telling us he unceremoniously stepped out of his shorts releasing his caged python. Herzberger, cock pig that he is, wasted no time as he dropped to his knees to begin servicing his fuck buddy.
I still didn't know what to make of the Chief. He was a damn sexy man, but I didn't like his attitude at all. Herzberger was in heaven sucking on the enormous black dong pumping in and out of his mouth. He had dropped out of his shorts giving me a nice view of his amazing ass. The Chief told me to help out my friend on his ass, but I hadn't warmed up to the idea yet so I planted my tongue up Herzberger's asshole instead. He began moaning his approval immediately.
The Chief was really working over my friend's mouth with his big dick. He was lovong having a cock pig suck his fuck tool. You should have heard the profanity that he shouted out like a mad man. It was obvious he was a power top, though I had already guessed as much.
He asked me very nicely if I would give his hole the same attention I was giving Herzberger's dilating pucker. Rimming is one of my favorite things to do, so, upon consideration, I moved around to his back side and watched for a minute as his beautiful, muscular ass swayed forward and back before parting his glutes and diving in. It wasn't even that necessary to part his cheeks, they were solid muscle and barely covered his brown eye. I licked and tongued that black man's hole like I never had before. He bent over the front of Herzberger because my ministrations to his anus was causing him to go into orbit. He began to shoot into Herz's mouth all the while shouting out: "Fucks, goddamns, fuck it cocksucker's". It was a real turn on. My friend slurped down every bit of that creamy milk that the Chief pumped out for him until he disengaged from us and rested awhile on the floor. His floppy dick laid beat on the ground dripping cum out of his slit.
I looked over at the he-man across from me and told him to turn around. I went back to licking his asshole, which responded at once to my tongue by puckering and un-puckering. Herz was a complete bottom boy. The minute you touched his asshole, he totally went with it. My whole head was practically inside his fuck chute. He too was cursing up a storm. I knew he was ready to blow soon, so I went at his fuck hole with renewed vigor, tonguing and slurping on it until He jammed his muscle ass and bellowed out like a bull. He shot his cream all over the deck and stayed on all fours like an animal breathing heavy and dripping sweat.
The Chief had become hard again watching us go at it. He was fingering my hole, but I shooed his hand away. I still hadn't completely warmed to him. The three of us sat against the bulkhead and relaxed. When we had regained our composure some, I asked Herz who the bigger muscle head was. I knew the dumb gallut was by a mile, but he stood up and went into his posing routine just to prove it. He really did have a ripped body. I know he thought about competing, but was worried because he didn't get big naturally and was worried he would be found out.
The Chief sat there jacking his dick and watching the show, while I watched both men. I was in awe of his cock and he noticed me looking. He stopped jacking and nodded for me to jack him a little. I put my hand around it and pumped it. The feeling of that cock in my hand as it throbbed and jerked was intense. I reached down to play with his balls too, which he appreciated, nodding his approval. We kissed for a little while and he played with my nipples.
Herz was still posing and flexing, when the Chief stood up. He told Herz he would show him who the real muscle belonged to. He moved the muscle god over to a stool and bent him over it so his ass was sticking up. He asked Herz who the muscle man was and Herz responded that he, Herz was. With that the Chief brought one of his paws across Herz's pale ass with a loud slap. Knowing Herz, his asshole probably dilated a mile a minute. He loved a good spanking. The Chief kept asking the same question and getting the same response, which prompted more slaps until Herz's ass was beet red and then the Chief kept wailing on his ass until something happened I have never seen anyone else do. Herz started cumming from having his ass slapped. The Chief would periodically play with his dick and tap his balls, so he had them strategically placed. Once the chief started slapping without stopping Herz let loose with volley after volley of ropey cum. It went everywhere. I was amazed, especially after he had just cum a few minutes ago. I had slapped his ass a few times, but nothing like this had ever happened, of course I didn't do it like the Chief was. He looked at me like a proud parent and said: "that's my boy", with a big grin across his face.
"That motherfucker loves to have his ass beat!"
I guess so. I looked at his ass and saw the deep red hand prints and looked at herz's face which had such a look of contentment on it. "Whatever floats your boat" I thought.
Chief's cock was sticking straight up and dripping pre-cum. I knew he was hot to trot and raring to go. He asked me if I wanted a spanking too and told him I didn't think I could ever enjoy it as much as my friend obviously did. He laughed and shook his head knowingly. He told me to suck his dick. I wasn't too happy about being ordered arond, but the monster cock jutting into my face made me change my mind. I gulped that cock down my mouth and felt every vein that wrapped around that delicious pole. I have a hard time with my gag reflexes and had a hard time sucking that man's dick. He kept trying to shove the whole thing down my throat. I was gagging and my eyes were tearing. I had ahold of his balls and whenever I couldn't take it I would yank them back causing him to pull out a little.
He told me to turn around. I shook my head no. I didn't want to get fucked by his obscene monster cock. Herzberger came over and practically pushed me out of the way and had his ass up in the air. The redness had faded a little, but he was still marked. The Chief seemed a little annoyed that I wouldn't play. He wanted a fresh hole, but he had to take what he could get.
I watched as he fed his dick into the hungry beast that is Herz's hole. The minute the head went in Herz's eyes shut and he thrust back trying impale himself on the Chief's massive dong. They began a rythm and Herz took my johnson in his mouth. Watching the show and having Herz work on my dick had me shooting gobs of baby batter down his throat in no time. He also had a finger on my prostate which also quickened my response. I collapsed on the deck and watched the two muscular studs going at it. The Chief was loving stroking in and out of that muscle ass and slapped it every now and then to cause Herz to shake his head around like a maniac. I could tell the Chief was getting ready because he picked up the pace and was slamming in and out of Herz with wild abandon. Chief turned into a wild man, cursing and grabbing his fuck buddy by the hair and jabbing his cock into Herz's hole dumping cum like a horse. Herz jacked his dick and shot all over himself and the deck. I walked in back of the pair to watch as the Chief withdrew his cock. Streams of cum shot out of Herz's battered hole leaking down his ass and legs. I have been involved in many different scenes where I watched men going at it and this always remains one of my best sex episodes. Herz and I continued to fuck around. I would occaisionally suck the Chief off, but I never let him fuck me. I will never forget my Naval experiences. The Navy taught me many things, but the most lasting thing that came out of my term of duty was my enjoyment of sex with men. up his