Soldiers

"SOLDIERS" from the Files of TABOO TOPICS (714) 240-8480

I went to cruise the bus station. The best time was late afternoon when the security guards changed shifts. No one was around to hassle you.

In the john upstairs I spotted some action. A guy popped up in the end stall like a jack-in-the-box. He craned his neck over into the next stall and bobbed his head around. I peered into the narrow space between the door and the frame but the other guy had his back turned.

He spun around and bolted out of the stall. I managed to get out of the way just in time. The other guy looking over topside flew out of there too. I peeked into the stall where the guy had his back turned. There were thick globs of cum on the porcelain bowl.

Checking out the urinals, I saw a college-age guy with his knapsack just finishing a piss. I didn't get a look at his meat but he had fringed cut-off jeans and the sexiest smooth legs I'd seen in a long time. He knew I was watching him and rubbed his thigh, like he'd dribbled some piss on it, then left.

I sauntered out to the bus loading area. Arriving from Monterey was a bus with several soldiers in their short-sleeved khaki uniforms. I like punks and jocks but I really dig military men.

Going to the phone booths was a cute young dogface. Medium height. Brown hair and big brown eyes. Baby-faced, he looked more like a boy scout. He had a nice basket despite the loose-fitting uniform pants, and a round, shapely butt.

When he was finished I was hanging around the outside booth. I put a cigarette in my mouth.

"Got a light?" I asked.

"Sorry, but I don't smoke."

"Yeah, it's a filthy habit. Uh, where you stationed?"

"Ft. Ord. Damn, can't get hold of my cousin."

"That's who you're visiting?"

"Yes. He's a student at the college."

"Want a Coke or something while you're waiting?"

He looked me over and decided that I wasn't a mass murderer or weirdo.

"All right."

"What's your name?"

"Dick."

I introduced myself.

Walking outside with the young soldier, I saw the security guard was at his post. And I saw a couple of cruisers that I'd beat to the punch. They ogled the soldier, envying me.

"I live just a couple blocks away. The fast food place across the street serves watered-down Coke. I got the real thing."

He hesitated but followed along with me. Like I said, I liked military guys. You could kind of tell them what to do, they were used to following orders.

At my place I got us each a Coke. I used to spike it with whiskey but that got to be expensive and some guys got real crazy. One drunken sailor started to take off his uniform, then decided to chase me with a knife. I ducked into the bushes outside and waited for a long time. Scenes like that frosted my balls.

The soldier took off his cap and had a thatch of brown hair. "What made you decide to join the Army?"

"I got out of military school and it seemed like the only thing to do. I was still pretty wild."

"You look so young."

"I'm eighteen."

"Got a girlfriend back home?"

"Nope."

I decided to take a shot at him. No need to beat around the bush and waste time.

"I heard some wild stories about boys' schools, where they have a lot of sex together."

"I fooled around a little. Some older cadets caught me and another guy jacking each other off. They made us blow them."

Looking at the young soldier and listening to him made me horny. He had a soft, deep voice.

"You like head?"

"Who don't?"

I sat down on the couch beside him and groped him. I moved my hand away but he put it back on his crotch.

"Why don't you take off your uniform so it doesn't get messed up."

Dick didn't hesitate. He took off his black military shoes and socks. Stripped off his shirt and pants. He was wearing only a white tee and GI boxers. Real sexy looking. He smiled.

I helped pull off his tee shirt. I was surprised to see tattoos on each of his biceps, a tiger on the left arm, a black panther on the right. His chest was smooth and muscular with small brown nipples. Silver dog tags hung on a chain around his neck.

If there's anything like young butch trade that turns me on it's tattoos. Don't ask me why. I'd never have one myself. Maybe it's the individual marking of the body by wild adventurous sailors and by dangerous convicts.

The young soldier stood next to me seated on the couch. He was tender prime U.S. beef. My cock stiffened when I stared at his white boxers with the gaping slit revealing his brown bush and the outline of the sausage down his leg.

I reached out and groped him. Pulling him close, I breathed on his shorts and felt his cock harden.

He slid down his boxers and saluted me with about the most perfect cock I'd ever seen. It had a helmet head and thick shaft, about eight luscious inches jutting out from his brown bush, and egg-sized low hangers.

"Like me?" he grinned.

"You're perfect."

His cock looked huge since he was only average height.

"Lay down on the couch and I'll take real good care of you."

He sprawled out on the couch. He laced his fingers behind his head and his shiny brown eyes watched me.

I started at the pits, licking them. But I moved right to the tattoos, washing the face of his tiger and his panther on his arms. His skin tasted salty.

"Why the panther?"

"To cover a girl's name I did myself, after we broke up."

He was the most delicious looking soldier I could remember. There wasn't a flaw on him as I scanned his body. I'd been worried he'd have a small cock since he was so fresh and cute looking. Nothing to worry about, he was hung big with a masterpiece of a cock, circumcised with a scar a couple inches behind the mushroom head.

He squirmed when I licked his smooth chest and his nipples got hard when I sucked and tweaked them. His hot cock throbbed.

I licked his bellybutton and washboard stomach. Heading south, I licked his bush till it glistened. Avoiding his cock for the moment, I spread his thighs and swabbed them with spit.

His big balls heaved and I tongued them in their wrinkled sac.

"Suck my balls. I love that. Suck those motherfuckers."

I sucked them separately and managed to suck them together in my mouth. Spitting them out, I licked the cord of flesh that led to his butthole. He didn't stop me when I rubbed his asscrack and poked at his pucker with my finger.

"Blow me, man. Eat my big dick."

"You got it, soldier boy. But I gotta use a rubber."

"For head?"

"Yeah, there ain't no other safe way."

I had some scumbags in the drawer of the lamp table and got them out. I tore open the foil and stretched the condom over his bulbous crown and peeled it down the shaft.

"Lick it. Lick my cock."

I swabbed the crown and flicked my tongue on the shaft.

"Put it in your mouth and suck it "

Opening my mouth, I engulfed the head and sucked down the shaft.

"Oh yeah, that feels good. Suck me."

With the soldier's cock in my mouth I was leaking a lot of lube. I ripped open the metal buttons of the fly of my jeans. I stroked my cock while I slurped on his meat. He thrust his hips upwards. I fondled my balls with my free hand and kept jacking off while I deep- throated his cock.

"Keep sucking, cocksucker. I'm ready. Gonna cum. Shooting my fucking load!"

His cock pulsated while it blasted four or five volleys of hot balljuice into the tip of the rubber.

The soldier was naked except for his dog tags. He peeled off the condom and put it in the black plastic ashtray on the lamp table. His cock stayed semi-hard

I stroked his sticky meat while I pumped my prick. While he watched his cock got real hard again.

"Let's beat off together. That's hot."

He wrapped his fingers around his cock and jacked it. I got up on the couch between his splayed legs for a close-up view of him pounding his pud while I did the same.

Watching the tattoos on his biceps made me hot. I watched him abuse himself. Make that pleasure himself. His cock was hard as a rock and he was gasping for breath. His dog tags jingled.

"Gonna shoot my fucking wad again. Oh yeah. Fucking A!"

Big globs of pearly jism flew out of his cum hole and he aimed it on his left thigh. A silver strand of jizz hung from his cock.

Seeing him cum off took me over the edge. He was such a hot, horny young soldier. I scooted up and before he could protest I whacked my cock till it squirted, aiming my jizz onto the red tiger tattoo on his upper right arm. I even rubbed the goo into his skin.

"One soldier at Ord got shitfaced and had an elephant's face tattooed on his shaved crotch. His cock is the trunk. Looks weird. I didn't believe it at first but he showed me."

"You gonna get any other tattoos?"

"Naw, I doubt it. But I like the ones I got now."

"They look good, Dick."

"So does your ass."

I didn't know if that was a joke or not. It wasn't. He pulled me down on top of him. I was hoping he'd kiss me but he didn't. He was just horny, not in love. What he did do was run his hands down inside my jeans and knead my asscheeks. I was putty in his hands. If I really like a guy, or he really turns me on like Dick did, I like to go all the way.

"You can fuck me if you want."

"I want to," he said. "I ain't had no sex with another dude since military school. Banged a few bitches but nothing special, cause they fucked everybody.

"You fucked guys before?"

"No, but I've thought about it, going in the back door. Besides that time in military school when they caught me and my buddy jacking off and made us blow them, I let one other creep honk on me, but he bit. But you suck like a pro."

I got a rubber on the soldier's cock and greased up my slot before he had time to change his mind. Lying on my belly, I looked over my shoulder and watched the muscular young soldier shove his love muscle up my rear end. It hurt a little going in. It was pretty big and I don't get fucked that much.

"Tight fucking ass, man."

"Wait. Go easy."

He rammed my hole, grinding into my ass, with his dog tags clanging. It started to feel real good and I humped back.

"Do it, stud soldier. Fuck me. Fuck me in my ass."

"Yeah, you like it all right. I knew you would like my big dick. Girls like it, they can't get enough of it."

"It's so big. So fucking big."

I buried my face in my arms and shoved my ass back at him.

"Screw the shit out of me. Give me everything you got. I want it, soldier. Want it real bad."

He sat up and rocked on his heels while he humped me. Must have been watching his cock slide in and out of my ass.

"C'mon, Dick. I can't take it much longer. It's tearing up my ass. Do it. Cum off."

He cradled me underneath him and humped up a storm, cramming my asshole.

"It's so hard. Oh my god, I can feel it shooting. Hot soldier boy getting his rocks off up my ass!"

He was dripping with sweat and I felt his metal dog tags crease my back when he collapsed on top of me and busted his balls, spraying his hot cum deep inside my rubber-lined assguts.

When he pulled out of me my ass-hole burned and my own cock was stiff as a board.

I didn't ask permission. Scooting out from underneath him, I just climbed on his back. He lay exhausted on the couch.

I got a rubber fitted on my cock and a dollop of lube smeared into his asscrack. I fingered his tight pucker and pushed inside and stretched his hole.

"Easy, man. This is my first time, you know."

"Hot, cherry soldier butt. I want it so bad I can taste it."

"Do it, dude. Do it to me."

He propped his butt up in the air. I guess he thought it would be less painful that way. Pushed his pucker back like he was taking a big shit.

Mounting his ass, I slid my big cock right inside his assring. I held onto his smooth, sinewy thighs while I pumped him.

"Fuck me, dude. Fuck my ass."

"That's what I'm doing, dog face soldier. Fucking your cherry butt- hole. Feel it? Feel my cock stretching your asshole? Feel my balls slapping your buns? You got the hottest, tightest little butt I've ever fucked."

"Yeah, do it. Shoot your fucking scum up my ass. I wanna feel what a chick feels."

Reaching underneath, I pinched his tits hard while his dangling dog tags jingled.

"Fucking you in your ass, soldier. Like it, don't you?"

"Oh yeah. It's so fucking hard. I can feel it cumming. It's shooting up my ass!"

Having shot my wad, I collapsed on top of him on the couch and stayed there until my cock softened and plopped out of the young soldier's deflowered butthole.

The couch was a cummy mess. His scumbag slid off. I handed it to him.

"Eat it. Eat your own cum."

He drained the cum out of the rubber like a good soldier following orders and swallowed it. I slid the condom off my cock and drained its contents into my mouth, tasting my own salty jism.

Turning into a sixty-nine position, I fondled his cock and it got engorged right away. So did mine. It had been a long time since I'd seen another guy cream so much, or myself do it for that matter.

It surprised but delighted me when Dick grabbed my cock and started jacking me off. In no time at all it had turned into a contest to see who could shoot off first.

"Fucking cumming!" he shouted.

I let go of his cock and watched it spurt all over his chest and belly and the couch. He jerked my prick till I groaned and my goo dripped down his hand.

I crawled on top of the young soldier and hugged him, smearing his cum between us. He wiped his gooey hand off on my ass.

Dick called his cousin out at the college dorm while he was nude with his dog tags dangling on the chain around his neck. I licked both of his tattoos and groped him and fingered his steamy crack.

He told his cousin that he would meet him out at the campus. He told me he'd be back.

When the young soldier left he was screwed, blewed and tattooed. I waited around with a stinking hard-on until Dick came back that night.