Seafood

By Mark James

Published on Feb 20, 2023

Gay

With World War II on, San Diego is flooded with service men. I am too old to be drafted but I try to do my part in the war by making my mouth and ass available as cum receptacles to as many of the 18-25 year old sailors as I can. Don't get me wrong marines and soldiers as well as members of the coast guard are welcome to leave their cum in me. It is my patriotic duty to aid and succor our troops when they are far from home and want to get their rocks off.

I am on my knees in an alley unbuttoning the trousers of a marine I picked up a few minutes ago. He wouldn't go home with me. He just wants a blow job. I can see his 7 inch erection making a bulge down the inside of his trouser leg. I run my hand over it and he moans. He reaches into his open fly and, with some difficulty, takes out his cock.

I sit there on my knees and hold my mouth open. He takes a half step forward and buries his cock in my mouth. He grabs my head and holds it as he starts fucking my mouth.

He says, "Oh God, yes man. Take it all."

And I do. He buries his cock to the hilt with every stroke. There is no finesse here and obviously I don't get to suck his cock; he is just going to fuck my mouth until he comes. This is fine with me.

I hear somebody say, "Fuck his mouth man."

I guess we've attracted a spectator.

I can hear him starting to moan and the ramming of his cock in and out of my mouth gets faster.

He says, "I'm coming," thrusts his cock down my throat and holds my mouth impaled on his cock as he shoots load after load of cum down my throat.

He pulls his cock out of my mouth and says, "Damn man that's a hot mouth."

I wrap my hand around his cock and milk the cum left in it onto the head of his cock and suck it into my mouth, and then I lick the head clean of residual cum.

I take out my handkerchief, wipe the moisture off his dick and say, "Wouldn't want you to mess up your trousers. Thanks Corporal that was great."

He put away his tool, mumbled something and left.

I looked around and the saw the guy who had made the comment. It was a cute sailor who looked about 15 years old, but I knew he had to be at least 18 to enlist. He had taken his cock out and was stroking it.

He said, "Fuck man. That was hot; will you suck me off too?"

I just opened my mouth wide.

He walked over and stood with his cock just in front of my wet lips. I leaned forward and licked on the head of his cock.

Thirty seconds later he said, "Fuck man I'm going to come."

I immediately took all five inches of his delectable dick in my mouth and immediately his warm, sweet, tangy cum flooded my mouth. I swallowed it down and started sucking on his cock while he still had an erection. This was sort of doing things backwards, but you work with what you have. It wasn't long until I had very little on which to suck. I took out my handkerchief and cleaned up his cock.

He said, "I'm sorry I came so fast but it's been along time since I got my rocks off."

I said, "That's all right. I'm glad I was here to help you out. I guess you have to go though? Right?"

He said, "No, My buddy and I have 3 day passes."

I said, "Do you think your buddy wants a blow job? Would you' all like to come to my place? I could suck off your buddy while you watched. Then I could suck you off again in a couple of hours after you've had time to recover. You'd probably get more enjoyment out of it the second time than you did this time."

He said, "I don't know, let me find him and ask him. I'll be back in a few minutes."

I said, "I'll be in front of the bar."

He nodded his head as he walked away.

I didn't have high expectations that I'd see him again, but I'd give it 5 minutes before I continued my cruising.

Much to my surprise he was back almost immediately with his buddy in tow. His buddy didn't look any older than he did but he had a jock body and was incredibly good looking.

His buddy said, "Dean says you give head and if we go with you to your house you'll give us blow jobs. Is that right?"

I said, "In essence. Do you want to go with me? We can walk there. It's not but 5 blocks away"

He said, "Lead on. My name is Larry, what's yours?"

I told him my name was Ed.

We talked about this and that as we walked to my house. The trip only took 10 minutes.

After we went inside I said, "Just drop your kits on the table there. It's after 10:00. Do you' all want to spend the night? Good then let me show you the extra bedroom. It has 2 beds and the bathroom is right across the hall. Bring your kits with you. You probably want to get out of those uniforms. There is a shower and a bath if you want either. Make yourself comfortable. I'll be in the living room."

I went into my bedroom, stripped, put on a pair of jockey shorts and headed for the living room. I heard the shower running as I passed the mirror in the hall. Looking at myself I the mirror, I thought I wasn't in bad shape for a 40 year old. I wasn't bad looking in a Cary Grant sort of way, I have a wiry, tightly muscled, slightly hairy, 6 foot body with a cut cock which is 6 inches when erect. From the viewpoint of an 18 year old I was probably an old man.

God, I really love fresh seafood. The allure, for me, was in their nice scent, smooth muscles, hard bodies, silky skin, hard erections, copious cum, naivety, sexual innocence, relative virginity and perpetual need and ability to cum frequently.

Their shortage of money coupled with the presence of too many men and not enough women drove them right to my waiting mouth. San Diego is really a small town with an enormous number of visiting servicemen. I really have to think the government for pulling all of these young men from their homes and assembling them here for me to access. Sometimes I feel like a wolf circling a herd of buffalo. Basically the only thing to do while on a pass is to drink while hoping to find a woman to fuck. When it becomes obvious to them that either there are no women available or that they can't afford them, there I am, in many cases, offering a way, other than by masturbation, to get their rocks off. Free room and board and all the sex you can take is pretty hard to turn down for essentially penniless kids from the heartland of America.

I love the really good looking, built guys like the marine who had fucked my mouth in the alley tonight, but I was into almost any kind of young body who could get an erection. Nobody was fat after boot camp. It had put all of them in pretty good shape. Most of the really good looking guys had had prior sexual experience with women or in having their cocks sucked by someone, usually a father or other relative, a teacher, a scout master or someone else their age. The not so go looking ones, even the ones built well, were, frequently, looking for their first sexual encounters. I loved blowing them because they were so appreciative and they kept coming back for more.

For many of these guys, from all over the country, it's a chance for their first sexual experience. I love those guys. Every incident is new, every orgasm is wonderful, every introduction to a new method of sexual stimulation is novel and exciting and, after experiencing the orgasmic thunder that can be experienced through an expert blow job, they are insatiable. Eventually they get jaded and a blow job is just a blow job, but then there is the next virgin, with a hard on, looking for experience sitting on the barstool next to them waiting to be found and seduced.

Some of these guys are gay and don't realize it until they're in bed with me and decide they want to suck my dick instead of, or in addition to, being sucked by me. Teaching someone how to suck cock, get fucked or be fucked is a rewarding experience sexually, emotionally and mentally.

They are usually in love or in lust with someone in the service, either a buddy or someone they have to keep at a distance and they don't realize their sexual orientation. Even if they did, sex with another male is a court martial offense in any service and might get them beaten up or killed by their homophobic barracks mates so homosexual love has to be kept hidden. The really lucky ones find compliant barracks mates and have a ball spending all their free time with somebody's cock down their throat or up their ass. I never see them in town.

I suspect that, of my temporary house mates, Dean is potentially homosexual and is probably in lust with Larry. Larry may be just as lustful of Dean but neither one has dared or had the opportunity to do anything about it. Life in the military has almost zero privacy. Well, living with me, they now have 3 days of privacy, in an openly sexual environment, to find out if mutual sex is what they want. If they stay here 3 days? They can get drunk in a safe environment and do things, that sober, they would never do. If it doesn't work out they can always claim drunkenness as an excuse. Their friendship may evolve into a closer relationship or it may end permanently. This same scenario has played out one way or the other about 15 times with guys who were staying with me. Ten couples became closer; three couples had mutually sex but blamed drunkenness; two couples ended their friendship with one parting ending in violence.

I was reading a pornographic story when Larry and Dean came in. They were both wearing only boxer shorts and Larry's boxers had a big bulge in them.

I said, gesturing to the sofa, as I got up, "Have a seat and get comfortable."

Larry sprawled down on the center cushion and Dean sat next to him.

Larry stroked his cock through his boxers and said, "This feels a little weird. I've never had a guy suck my dick before and have never had anybody else present when I had sex with a girl. But you're going to blow us both, right?"

I had knelt between Larry's legs and was stroking the inside of his thighs.

I said, "Right." as I pushed my hands underneath the legs of his shorts. I massaged his balls and stroked his cock.

Then I reached up, grasped the elastic of his shorts and pulled them down.

He raised his ass up and I pulled them off. "You didn't have to get dressed up for me."

"I felt strange about walking into the room naked with someone I barely know."

"I understand. I was just making a joke. I've already sucked on Dean's dick and drank his cum. I don't think we can get more intimate than that. But, you're right, and I appreciate the courtesy you showed."

I licked up the pre-cum Larry was oozing out of his 6 inch erect cut cock and extended the range to lick the whole head of his cock, as my hands roamed over his muscular chest and stomach. I kissed the tip of his dick head and let my lips slide down until I had all of the head of his cock in my mouth. I licked his dick head with my tongue.

"Oh yeah, that feels good."

I looked up as well as I could with his dick in my mouth and saw that he was relaxed against the sofa cushion. I slid my lips up and down the head of his cock as I lightly sucked on it. He bucked his hips up trying to force more of his dick in my mouth. I just rode with the motion and kept sucking his cock head.

"Suck it, man."

He took his cock in his hand and started jacking it. I sat back and grabbed his wrist, "Do you want me to blow you or are you going to jack off?

He looked startled. "I want to come."

"Do you want to enjoy this or do you just want to get your rocks off? If you want me to blow you, let me do it, enjoy it and keep you hands off your cock, otherwise I'll stop and you can jack off or I'll jack you off."

"Okay, do what you want."

"If you want to play with a cock, play with Dean's cock."

I'd noticed that Dean had shed his shorts and was stroking his half erect cock as he stared fascinatingly at Larry's cock. If the ice was ever going to break between them this was a good time to start.

Larry moved his hands onto the sofa. I leaned up and licked his chest, sucked on first nipple and then the other, licked each individual muscle in his abdomen, licked inside his navel and then sucked on it. As my mouth was occupied I used my hands to stoke the inside and outside of his thighs.

"Oh Jeez."

I again licked up the copious pre-cum Larry was oozing out of his cock and licked the whole head of his cock, as one hand massaged his balls and the other stroked his stomach just above his pubis. I kissed the tip of his dick head and let my lips slide down until I had all of the head of his cock in my mouth. I licked his dick head with my tongue and then I slid my lips up and down the head of his cock as I lightly sucked on it. Larry was wiggling and twitching and having a hard time keeping his hand from stroking his cock.

I suddenly slid my hot, wet lips all the way down his cock to the pubis and held it there. The aroma of young man was intoxicating

"Fuck, damn, shit, oh man," he said as he put both hands on my head and pushed down.

I massaged his balls with one hand and tweaked his nipples with the other. Then I slowly pulled my lips up the length of his shaft and started sucking on the head of his cock again as I stroked his chest and abs.

He didn't know what to do with his hand. I took his hand in mine and carried it over to Dean's crotch and settled it on his cock. He didn't even hesitate; he just started stroking Dean's cock as I smiled inwardly.

I deep throated his cock again and again. He wiggled and gasped and bucked. I sat back and looked at him.

"I was going to come."

"I know. That is why I stopped."

I put my hands under his thighs and pushed. He followed my lead and flung his legs up and back bringing his balls, perineum and asshole within range of my tongue. I licked and sucked on his balls for a few minutes. Then I licked the area between his ball sack and his asshole.

I pulled on his torso and he slid out further giving me better access. I buried my mouth in the perineum area and sucked and licked for about five minutes as Larry moaned and twitched. Then I went right for his asshole. I didn't lick it; I blew on it with little hot breaths.

"Jesus Christ," I heard as Larry wiggled and twitched.

Then I speared my tongue right in his asshole and tongue fucked him and licked his asshole. Larry slid his torso down further and lifted his legs higher as I stated licking in the crack of his ass everywhere I could reach. I loved licking young assholes and smelling the aroma of clean young flesh in heat was intoxicating, so I didn't come up for air for 10 minutes. Then I used both thumbs to spread open his ass, stiffened my tongue and tongue fucked him as far up his ass as I could force my tongue.

Larry was in a state of permanent twitching and moaning as I worked my tongue back up his perineum and over his balls to his cock. He let his legs back down to the floor as I sat back. I noticed that he was still stroking Dean's dick but rather erratically as if he was somehow distracted. Dean in turn was stroking Larry's chest and stomach. Progress.

Larry had oozed a sizeable pool of pre-cum juice on to his lower stomach. I stirred it with my finger and then looking directly at Larry I sucked on my finger. I stirred it again then reached up and touched his lips. He opened his mouth and licked off his juice. I did this two or three more times and Larry licked it up every time. Dean had a longing look on his face but I didn't want to go too far too fast toward pushing them together so I didn't offer him any. I leaned down and licked up the rest of the juice off of his stomach.

I licked all over Larry's shaft without ever taking it in my mouth as I massaged his balls.

Dean leaned over Larry's chest and sucked on one nipple and then the other. All Larry did was moan some more.

I sucked on the head on his cock sliding my lips slowly up and down over just the head sucking lightly at first and then harder and harder. When Larry's body got too twitchy I stopped so he wouldn't come.

I looked at him questioningly.

"Please let me come."

I smiled and took his dick in my mouth to his pubes again as I massaged his balls with one hand and stoked his asshole with the other. Larry couldn't help it, his hips just starting a thrusting motion as he longed to release. I released about half of his cock and Larry's bucking motion buried his cock again and again in my mouth.

I could feel his muscles tense and the bucking got more rapid. Suddenly he pushed my head down and bucked up and my mouth filled with his delicious cum. He came again and again and again and again. I swallowed and swallowed as I attempted to keep up with the flood. I was not successful and cum leaked from my mouth onto his pubic hair and stomach.

He stopped bucking but I kept on sucking until there was nothing left on which to suck.

I released his cock and licked up the residual cum that had spilled on him. He just lay there with his eyes closed.

"Just wait there."

I went to the kitchen and brought back wet and dry towels and washed off his body and cock. Then I washed off mine because I had come in my shorts at the same time that Larry came.

"That was incredible Ed, thanks. I've never come like that before. I didn't even know it was possible. Masturbation will never be the same again."

"You're more than welcome. That's why I asked you if you wanted a blow job or to just jack off. Obviously I enjoyed it as much as you did because I came in my shorts."

Larry sat upon the edge of the seat. I leaned in and went to kiss him. Would he or wouldn't he? He accepted the kiss, it turned in to a French kiss and he got to taste his own cum.

I slid sideways on my knees and got between Dean's legs.

"It's your turn"

"The same thing is going to happen the first time you touch my cock with your mouth."

"Maybe you shouldn't have watched."

"I wouldn't have wanted to miss that."

"What can we do that won't cause an immediate orgasm, or would you rather go ahead and come?"

"Would you lick my ass like you did Larry's?

"Sure. Just lay back and throw your legs over your head."

He slithered down and raised his legs over his head. He went further than Larry had and his ass was sticking straight up in the air.

"Can you suck your own dick?"

"Not quite, but don't think I haven't tried."

I leaned my knees against the edge of the sofa seat to steady myself and leaned over and licked on the cheeks of his ass. They were cute, silky smooth and muscular. I quit licking and just ran my hands over them and massaged them. Just doing that was giving me another hard-on.

"Were you a gymnast? How did you get such perfect glutes?"

"No, I grew up on a farm. All we did was work."

"Just massaging your butt is giving me another hard-on. That's impossible since I just blew my load, but its happening. God damn your ass is hot. I'm going to eat your ass. If you don't like this, yell and I'll stop.

I started lightly gnawing his cheeks. This was a mild dose of S & M, but it was as close to really eating his ass without actually eating him as I could get. All it did was make my erection harder. Dean didn't ever object so I finished and then I started kissing his cheeks. You hear the curse "Kiss my Ass" all of the time but usually it really means lick on my asshole. I don't know that I've ever felt compelled to literally kiss somebody's ass before. Damn, this was hot stuff. I stroked and massaged and stroked and massaged and it only got better every time.

I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned and Larry looked at me with a questioning look. I moved and Larry started massaging Dean's ass and running his hands over his glutes. I reached down and took his dick in my hand and could feel it was getting harder. Dean's ass made Larry as hot as it did me. Larry looked at me, shrugged and moved back and I took over again.

I licked his glutes all over for the last time and then went to the crack of his ass. I spread his cheeks and licked the length of the crack up and down, up and down without licking on his asshole. I blew short and long breaths of warm air directly on his asshole. Licking around the asshole I was careful not to lick it

"Lick my asshole Ed. Please lick my asshole."

His whole body was quivering. I spread his cheeks wide and licked directly on his asshole. His body jumped.

"Yeah man, lick it."

I did. I licked and licked and licked. My nose was down in his asshole and I alternated rubbing his ass with the end of my nose and licking his ass. The aroma, of young man in heat was wonderful. Finally I spread his asshole with my thumbs and speared his anal opening with my tongue going in as far as I could. I kept doing so until my tongue rebelled.

I went back to massaging his glutes again because it made my cock so hard.

"I'm gonna cum"

I quickly lowered his legs and leaned my head over his cock. I could see his cockhead swelling and could see his muscles tensing as he tried to hold back the orgasm. I quickly slid my hot, wet lips over his cock head and down his shaft to his pubes. I could feel the cum exploding in my mouth before I reached bottom. He came and came and came. I don't know where it all came from since he had come copiously an hour and a half ago. I wasn't going to look a gift horse in the mouth though. I loved the taste and the quantity of his cum.

I kept sucking him until he was soft and then I licked up the stray cum off his body. There was a pool of pre-cum on his stomach. I swirled my finger in it and offered it to his mouth and he licked it off. We did this two or three times. I took another dip and offered it to Larry's mouth and he licked it off my finger. More progress. I licked up the rest of his juice and swallowed it down.

I cleaned up his dick and body with the wash cloths. Both guys lay apparently exhausted like they had run a 5 mile race.

Dean mumbled, "Thanks Ed that was great."

"You're welcome. I don't know about you but I'm going to bed. See you in the morning."

They followed me down the hall and dropped off at their bedroom. I was asleep almost instantly.

To Be Continued

Next: Chapter 2


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