PAUL'S CHRISTMAS HOLIDAY PART #11
WARNING: This is a fantasy depicting gay males involved in homosexual acts. If you are not of legal age to be reading this material or you do not approve, please exit. Thanks for your consideration. ____________________________________________________________________________
As Paul walked towards his barracks, his thoughts went back over the last few days. He had met one gorgeous young man and had beautiful sex together. He could see some flaws in this relationship that he did not like. Reid was a bit bossy and rather impressed with himself. Jerry on the other hand was down to earth and genuine as well as a great lover, he liked Jerry very much. Thinking about him had made his cock swell while he was walking through the snow to reach his barracks. Damn he thought, I have been in Boston less then a week and already problems along with a snow storm that has delayed his getting checked in for duty.
Reaching his building, he walked up the stops avoiding a young guy cleaning the steps. The kid looked up as he passed and said "good morning, watch your step it's a little slick."
"Good morning, thanks. Is the Chief inside or do you know?" Paul noticed that the young kid was fairly tall and had blond hair under his cap with light blue eyes. He was maybe 18 or 19 yrs old.
"Yeah, I think he is in the office of too the right, kinda pissed though. His crew is scattered all over the place and he is being bugged by the OOD to get things cleaned up. You won't have to worry about that though" as he indicted Paul's rating badge on his left arm.
"Thanks again, you be careful out here." Paul walked on up the steps and inside the building. ______________________________________________________________________________
Jerry finished showering and dressing and heads out the door of his apartment to the BMT and the ride across river and downtown. The BMT runs "El" on this side and over the river before going underground and Jerry had a good look at the snow covering all of the usual ugliness. That was one of the good things about snow if you looked at it that way.
The train zipped over the river and down into its tube stopping at the Washington Ave. exit. Jerry notices that not many people are out yet as he uses the escalator up to ground level. It was only a walk around the corner to Reid's bar. He was wondering how this was going to go, he knew how vindictive he could be if he was pissed or thought he had been cheated.
Walking and watching his footing, he sees Calvin shoveling the snow from in front of the bar. "Well he thinks, he must be going to open or Calvin would not be here. Good, more people and less arguing."
Calvin looks up and seeing Jerry he grins "morning Jerry, see he got you out too."
"I guess you could say that, he called me and asked me to come over. Here I am."
"I can guess why, you left with Paul and he has been pissed. You should have heard him after you guys left. Glad its you and not me."
"Not to worry Calvin, I can handle Reid. You just need to know what buttons to push." Jerry walks on into the bar seeing Reid at the back bar as he swings the door open.
Seeing Jerry, Reid calls "come on in Jerry, want a cup of coffee? No cream right?"
Jerry caught the little dig right away and responded "you know that Reid without me answering."
"Oh yeah that's right. Where is Paul, why isn't he with you?"
Again another dig so Jerry decided to head this inquisition off. "Reid, I guess Paul is on the base about now. As to the rest of your questions, guilty on all counts. Paul and I went to bed together and he is fantastic. You know that though since you had him already. There is no need to beat around the bush about it. He might spend the holiday weekend with me in New York, don't know about that yet though. He has to get straightened out on base. Do I love him? I am not really sure about that but I intend to find out. Is he a good fuck? Yes he is and I can take him where I could not take you but I might even be able to do that now. Did I screw him? Yes!!!! Now what else do you want to know? Lets get it all out and stop this nitpicking and innuendo."
"Well, well. Testy this morning aren't we? I just was curious and had kind of figured it out. I didn't know you liked second hand goods though."
Jerry inhaled sharply and gritted his teeth "Reid, that is not even worthy of you and you have said some pretty low things. You didn't get to screw him and that is what pisses you off. You sucked each other off but you wanted to fuck him and didn't get too, that is just to damn bad. You didn't get to screw me either and never will even if you thought you had a chance. What makes you think you are god's gift to the gay world and all ass needs your approval before anyone else gets any, huh? You have money and a clinical love nest upstairs that you try and impress people with. Oh, we all know how you tell people that they are the only one you have ever taken up there, bullshit. Outside of there and Quincy or a hotel there isn't any other place Reid. Get real with the rest of us."
Slamming his fist on the bar top in a fit of rage, Reid screams "get your fucking cunt out of here, I don't want to see you again. Where in hell do you get off talking to me like that you bitch? I could have had your ass anytime I wanted it but I fuck men, not bitches."
"I feel sorry for you Reid, maybe someday you will find out there are other people in this world besides you and we all don't dance to your tune. I thought I pretty well knew you but guess I was wrong. You are arrogant, conceited and stupid. Call me if you come down to earth someday." Jerry walks out the door without looking back seeing a struck dumb Calvin staring at him. ___________________________________________________________________________________
Paul walks to the half-door he sees with the sign "office" over it. Looking in he sees a burly man in khaki sitting with his back to the door. Leaning in he calls out "Chief".
"Yeah, who wants me?" As he spins around on his swivel chair and sees Paul standing at the doorway.
"Baxter, Paul reporting in Chief."
"Oh yeah, where in hell you been since last Friday? We have a hell of a mess to get straightened out here. Come on in."
"Chief, it has been snowing and leaves were extended until tomorrow morning according to the radio and I have been stuck in town."
"Yeah, that's right. My name is Coleman and it has been a mad house here from that damn snow storm. Where did I put your orders and records at?"
For the rest of the day, Paul and the Chief get records and people straightened out and assigned. He finds out where the mess hall is some of the other buildings he will need to know. After supper he looks for his quarters and finds them on the first floor close to the head and showers. His rating shares a two man private cubicle but he is alone for now, no other man assigned yet.
Getting his things straightened out and stowed away, he strips and after wrapping a towel around his waist he heads for the shower, he feels sticky from the day.
Walking in he sees the usual face basins and is gratified that the commodes are not in the same room as they are in other barracks he had been in. Walking over to the nearest basin he checks to see if he needs a shave and decides he does. As he is shaving, he sees the kid from the steps walk in with just a towel around his waist. With a quick glance in the mirror, he notices a rather substantial bulge at his crotch as he turns to use the basin a couple down from Paul.
Glancing at the kid, Paul says "did you get the steps all cleared off okay?"
"Oh hi there. Yeah I did but that damn ice was a bitch. Tried salt and finally had to use sand. Sure hope no one slips but the Chief did not want to use chippers to get it off, might damage the concrete. You get yourself settled okay?"
"Sure did Paul says and worked my ass off today. My room is just across the hall from the head so that is convenient. I have to make an inspection tomorrow after people leave for their work stations. Where is your station at?"
"I guess you could say I work for you, I have been assigned the first deck and the head" the kid tells Paul as he brushes his teeth.
"Okay then. My name is Baxter, Paul Baxter" as he extends his hand.
"Sinclair, Carl Sinclair, nice to meet you" rinsing his mouth out.
As Paul was shaking Carl's hand he let his eyes run over his body. Carl has broad shoulders and a very well muscled body with defined sculpted smooth features. His stomach is a hard six-pack with a streak of blond hair running down between the rows of muscle to disappear into the top of his towel and a classic "V" shaped breathtaking thick torso. Beautifully shaped thighs and calves and feet. Paul could see Carl checking him out at the same time and he felt a twinge in his groin at the solid handshake and the little spark that seemed to flick between them.
"You too Carl, well better get showered and dressed for final check."
The shower room is large with eight shower heads, he selects one just inside the door to the left and turns on the cold water for a quick rinse, he had gotten a little hot and horny with Carl and needed to cool off. Turning on the hot water, he adjusted it as hot as he could stand it and stood under the shower head just letting the water wash over him.
Carl walked in and took the shower on the other side of the door way and watched Paul enjoying the hot water. He ran his eyes up and down his body noticing his cock was half hard from the hot steamy water & his cock responded as he turned on the hot water. He wanted Paul to see him.
Paul and Carl washed and paid particular attention to their cock and balls causing them both to swell considerably. Paul was impressed at the size of Carl's cut cock and its smoothness, no veins that he could see. Carl kept running his soapy hand up and down his lengthening rod, his eyes locked with Paul's. No one was in the shower room except the two of them as Paul took the initiative and stepped over to Carl taking his hard cock in his hand and kissing him as he did. Carl wrapped his arms around Paul and pressed his body closer to his.
"This is a little too dangerous Carl and I don't know where we can go if you want to do something." "Dry off and meet me on the third deck" Carl whispers in Paul's ear.
The barracks was not yet that full as a lot of men were still on leave and even though a general recall had been issued, they would straggle in. The Chief was in his quarters and wouldn't be back until sometime in the morning. Instructions had been issued to berth men from the first deck upwards to the duty watch. Paul dried himself and went to his room to dress, no underclothing though. Walking through the dorm as if he was on an inspection, he walked up to the third deck. As he opened the swinging doors and entered a pair of strong arms wrapped around his chest and he felt his lips being crushed with a very insistent tongue probing for entry. Paul opened his lips as he felt himself being pressed up against the wall by Carl's grinding hips and his tongue fought with his for supremacy. Paul felt almost overwhelmed by the hunger he sensed and felt.
Pushing Carl back a little, he looks into his eyes and sees this hunger and need gleaming back at him.
"God Paul, I haven't had a man in over six months and do I ever need you. I almost shot my load when I saw you in the shower I was so hot and baby you are hot." Carl pulled Paul into the two man room and he say that the two cot mattresses were on the floor.
Both men started stripping their clothing off and Carl gasped when he saw Paul's hard cock spring free and he dropped to his knees taking him in his mouth deep throating him in one smooth movement. Paul gasped and grabs Carl's head pulling him tight against his groin.
Carl's throat and mouth suck and massage Paul's huge cock and it feels like he is going to cum when Carl stands up and whispers "You taste fantastic Paul, I need you bad. Can we lay on the floor mattresses instead of standing like this?"
Both men lay on the floor and take each other together, growling and moaning at every peak they feel as they are sucking each other and feel their cum exploding and flowing in great gushing streams. Lust washes over their bodies in waves as they feel their cocks starting to soften and they drain the last drop of cum from each other.
As they come down from the heights of their sexual lust for each other, Carl swings around to lay alongside Paul. "You were fantastic Paul, god I have needed a man for ages and you were a dream."
" I could tell you had not had someone for a long time, damn thought I was going to drown in your cum you shot so much. Why has it been so long and don't you jack-off once in awhile?"
"Paul, you have a beautiful body and that cock of yours, god I didn't know if I could take it at first. You are bigger then me and thicker. Mmmmmmmmm I loved it. Do I jerk off, oh yeah but not often, I like to save it for someone to suck out of me or let me fuck it out. No sex for six month.......been at sea on special assignment. We were sent north into the Arctic to test the coagulation of oil at various temperatures under natural conditions. I don't mess around on board ship and you are the first I have been with on board any base. I only have a little over seven months and I am back to Iowa."
"Back to what part of Iowa, I am from Ames" Paul mentions.
"Des Moines and your are from Iowa for real?"
"Yeah Carl, my dad has a farm outside of Ames but that is not for me. My brothers can take care of it. I thought you looked like a farm boy from that natural build you have. That does not come from weights but hard work."
Carl nods his head "yeah all my life until I joined the Navy to get away from there. Our farm was south of Des Moines, a wide place in the road. Not much sex there unless you wanted to fuck a sheep or have a calf suck you off. Never tried either of them though. Fucked my hand plenty of nights. Right now I want to fuck you not my hand." Carl runs his hand over Paul's tight buns and feels his cock getting hard as he slips a finger in the crack of his ass searching for the entrance he loves to fill.
Listening to Carl and feeling him playing with his ass, Paul feels his cock hardening and he presses his body tight against Carl's hardening cock. Glancing up he whispers "no condoms Carl and I always use them."
Carl reaches under the mattress and produces a condom and small tube of KY. Whispering softly "Paul baby, I wanted you early this morning and put this up here before you came up. Mmmmmmm baby I need to feel my cock filling your tight ass."
Paul snuggles closer as he feels his ass being greased and fingers searching and entering as he suck his breath in anticipating the feel of his ass being full of hot meat. Reaching down he takes Carl's hard cock in his hand and strokes it gently feeling the pre-cum dripping from its tip as he moves his body flat on the mattress as he tells Carl "take me Carl, let me feel you in me."
Carl smears KY on his sheathed cock and inserts his greased fingers into a waiting tight ass. Feeling Paul loosen and relaxed, he leans forward and guides his rocket shaped cock at the twitching sphincter and Paul gasps as he feels the blood engorged head enter his ass. Slowly Carl pushes himself in until he feels his pubic hair resting on Paul's ass and he takes his arms and pulls him even tighter into his groin and both men let themselves go into the world of individual pleasure. Carl drives his cock like a piston and when he feels his cum shooting he sees Paul exploding and rivers of cum being shot on his chest and stomach. Both men growl deep in their throats at the waves of pleasure washing over them and at the last gut crashing explosion, Carl collapses on Paul's chest panting.
Slipping off of Paul, Carl takes his undershirt and wipes his and Paul's chests from the cum. Leaning over he kisses his tits and hears a slight moan escape from his lips as he brushes his across them.
"Paul, I'm sorry for doing that so rough to you. Forgive me, I got carried away and you were so tight and hot, I just lost it for a few moments there."
"No problem Carl. I should be thanking you for one hell of a screw. But I think we should get back below don't you? Oh, that cock if yours is not that small, felt like you were going to tear me open a couple of times."
As he grins, Carl looks at Paul's and taking it in his hand "I can't wait to feel this in my ass and then we talk about size."
"You got a date. Use the opposite ladder Carl and I will wait for a few minutes before I use this one." Paul pulls Carl against him and kisses him gently. Carl leaves and looks back with a gleam in his eyes as he pulls the door shut. Paul is thinking about Jerry and feeling just a little guilty about what has just happened. He knew they had not made a commitment to each other but almost.
Paul couldn't help but admit to himself that he was not really ready to stick with one man, Carl had just shown him that. He liked being screwed and sucked off....Christmas was coming though.
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