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Military School Ch. 01

By: hotchat



This is the story of a late bloomer.....a kid that never had much to do with anything sexual all the way into his late teens. I am sure there are a lot like me out there, but most of us are too embarrassed to admit how long it took for us to reach full sexual awareness. I guess it depends on your up bringing and where you grow up and who you happen to grow up with. I was in Catholic School all my high school years and the Nuns basically scared us all away from sex and sin. In an environment like that you just don't ask the right questions and ignore any strange urges that might bother you from day to day. For some reason the first 18 years of my life were totally innocent and free of any, shall we say, lustful thoughts. That ended pretty quick when I went to Junior College at a military academy. I hope you enjoy my story..............

Part 1

When you are a young man of 18, you don't realize how wonderful it is to be free of any relationships and capable of getting a hard-on any time you feel like it. I remember back when I had just been sent to a military school for being pretty unruly. I resented my parents and really had decided if this is what they want........ To get rid of me......... then that's what they are getting. I was going to form a life of my own and not worry about anyone but myself. This was a big thing! It was anyone's guess as to why I didn't go to a normal junior college with girls and normal life. It still pisses me off when I think about it.

I was a real late bloomer for my age. I remember had found a couple porno pictures in my fathers drawer. They were not hardcore cum shots back then, just a shot of a girl sitting on a cock from behind. You know the classic picture. I realized then, you must just stick your cock in a woman and that was it. Actually I thought maybe you pissed in there or something. I didn't know about cum or orgasms. The nuns, in school, nor even my father ever told me a damn thing, so I ended up doing some weird things.

I can think back to fucking a hole in my pillow. It was a foam rubber pillow. I cut a slit in the cover and tried to hump it when I would get a hard-on. I remember I tried pissing in it once and regretted it for a long time. I pissed maybe a cup full. I didn't think it was much fun after all, but then I had a pillow full of piss that I didn't want anyone to find. I had to sleep on it for a couple weeks until it finally dried up and stopped smelling so much. It wasn't fun sleeping on a piss damp pillow that smelled for two or three weeks. I am surprised my mother never found it. She must have wondered where the smell was coming from but never found it.

After that fiasco I started playing around with my ass. I would stick my finger in an inch or two and fool around. I also played with a plastic rod that was sorta like a small dildo. It was about 10 inches long. I would probe around whenever I was alone, especially when I was in the bath tub; of course I had to be careful that no one came into the bathroom when I was playing. I would always get a boner that anyone would notice, so that my play was limited. It sure felt good pushing the rod in and sorta wiggling it.

I also remember that I would piss on myself at night. I would lie in my bed and squirt a little piss on my belly and rub it all over myself, I have no idea why that was pleasurable to me back then but I know I did it. Through all this I never knew about actual stroking. 

All this play was what I did up until I was sent away. I also never knew about Cum or that it even existed. That was until I met my new roommate at school............my world changed pretty quickly from that point forward.

The school I was sent to was Hell. They were fanatic disciplinarians and had the entire system set up to basically make you a robot. They said "jump" and you said "which way....sir"! I was pretty innocent. I really never experienced any sexual encounters other than getting a hard-on and wondering why I felt the way I felt when I had one. You know something is feeling strange and good at the same time but not why it did.

My roommates' name was Joe and we both knew, pretty quickly, that we would get along together and found it easy to talk. It didn't take much more than a few days until we were telling each other our innermost feelings.......these included cock play. We hadn't said too much about it until the first night I felt the bunk bed moving and looked down from the top bunk to see Joe playing with himself. My seeing him didn't seem to upset him at all. He just looked up and said, "I hope it's OK with you if I jerk off at night, I always have to shoot a load before I go to sleep." 

I had no idea what he was talking about but said, "Hell no, we all do it don't we?" I was too embarrassed to tell him I had never heard of this jerking off thing. I laid back and realized I had gotten a hard-on watching him play around so I moved my arm to simulate the bed movement that Joe was making. 

When he stopped, I stopped. Joe said, "Man, I needed that. I haven't jerked off since we got here. Fuck! I shot a quart! How'd you do?" 

I mumbled a weak, "Ya, me too," and we when to sleep. 

The following nights were all the same. I would fake jerking off, and I found I really enjoyed watching Joe. It was dark so I could not see his cum. He would shoot into a towel and then stuff it in his laundry bin. I started faking that too. I'd jump down and stuff a towel in my bin and hop back into bed hoping Joe didn't catch on to my fake act.

Weeks went by and one night Joe said, "I bet I am bigger than you." He stood and peered over the bed at me and said, "Let me see your cock." I sheepishly pulled back the covers and exposed my semi-hard-on. Joe reached over and measured me with his thumb and forefinger. When he did this he actually reached over and held my cock straight up as he checked the length. Holy Shit! Did I ever get a rush when he grabbed my shaft and rested his hand on my balls as he measured me.

Joe laughed and said, "Ya, I was right. I'm about an inch longer than you. Look......."

I looked over the edge and saw him holding his cock and his open fingers to show I only came up to the ridge of his cock head. Joe just stood there waiting for me to say something. I said something like, "it ain't the size it's how you use it." 

Joe laughed nervously and said, "ya I guess your right..........ah......did you ever jerk off with anyone before? Me and a buddy used to play around a lot. It's sorta fun doing it to each other." 

I could tell he was really nervous, so I quickly said, "Hell.....I never have tried that but what the fuck.....I'll try anything once."

You have to remember I was only a virgin. I had no idea what he wanted to do. Joe said, "Shit man, it's great, come down and sit next to me, I'll show ya." He was starting to act like he was in a candy store....all excited and jumpy. 

I crawled down and sat next to him on his bunk. He pulled his pajama bottoms to his knees and sat next to me. He sorta leaned back and showed his stiff uncut cock to me and said, "Pull your pants down so I can get to you." 

I was scared to death....I had no idea what he was planning on doing. I sheepishly pulled my underpants down and let my cock spring up. Joe immediately reached over and took my shaft in his hand and started to pump up and down. I could hardly breathe. It felt soooo good! I knew he expected me to do something to him so I reached over and held his cock. I had never done anything like this before and was really engrossed in how his cock felt in my hand.

It was soft and silky on the outside but felt like a hard bone inside. He had a fairly large foreskin so his cockhead was only partially exposed. As I started to duplicate what he was doing to me I could see his glistening cockhead appear and disappear as I stroked him up and down. I could not take my eyes off him. He was giving me feelings I had never had in my life. I examined and played gently with his shaft and foreskin. I lost track of time. 

Joe started to sort of hump into my hand as I stroked and said, "Oh shit! I'm gonna cum.....I gonna cum....aaahhhh" 

As soon as he started to moan I felt his cock spasm. I had never really seen him cum before. I stared in amazement as cum started to shoot from his cock and land on his leg and on my hand and arm. He seemed to shoot 4 or 5 long ropes of cum and eventually started to dribble out onto my hand and down onto his balls. 

I was shocked! I did not expect anything like that. I jumped up and grabbed for the towel hanging at the foot of the bed. "God damn it!!! What the fuck are you doing? Shit, you got stuff all over me!" I whipped it off of my hand and frantically wiped my arm off. 

Joe was laughing and said, "What the fuck did you expect.....shit.....you give a pretty good hand job!" 

He was actually still trying to hold onto my cock but I turned away and said, "Fuck you!" and jumped back in my cot.

Joe started to wipe himself off and said, "Shit man, if ya had told me you didn't want to get cum on ya, you should have warned me. Come on, I'll let you cum on my hand if it will make you feel any better." 

I said, "Don't worry about it, I'm going to sleep." 

I took advantage of the situation to hide the fact I didn't cum and rolled over with my back to Joe and put my head on my arm. I realized then, that I still had some of his cum on me and I had it right under my nose. I smelled the strong Clorox odor and wondered exactly what the hell that stuff was. It didn't smell like piss. Looking back I am surprised I just laid there smelling the cum on my arm and didn't do anything. I don't know how long I did that until I wiped it off under my pillow. I do remember falling asleep as I smelled Joe's cum from my pillow. I wonder if that was the start of my problem today.......I am a Cum Slut.

Over the following weeks Joe talked me into jerking him off several times. I was always ready and willing and I was always careful to avoid his cum stream. As soon as he shot his load I would always beg off and tell him I was tired or something and that I'd finish myself. I was mortified I didn't shoot any cum like Joe. All I had was a raging hard-on each night and no idea how to have an orgasm.....or   even what an orgasm was. I was totally unaware of the feeling of an orgasm.

The weeks turned into months. Winter came and Joe and I became close friends. We protected each others back in a hostile school environment. We both knew we would get beat badly if we ever got caught playing with each other, so it was always a late night event, which became a nightly thing. I would jerk off Joe as he laid in bed and then just jump in bed and pretend to finish myself. I was becoming Joe's slut and didn't even know it.

About 6 months later I finally found out what an orgasm was. I can remember the incident like it was yesterday. It was very late. I was sitting next to Joe as he laid in his cot. I was jerking him slowly. He had made it clear to me that he liked it slow and soft. I had become very willing and was really getting to enjoy the experience. I had even started using hand lotion as lube when I did Joe. He really liked that. I would rub it all over his cock and knead his cock head gently with one hand and stroke the shaft or massage his balls with the other hand. I had become used to getting his cum on me and even would finish him in his own cum as he shot. My hand would be covered with white globules of cum when I was done. I found I could wipe my hand off and get into bed and then hold my hand over my face and breath in the aroma of his cum. Something was happening to me....I was starting to look forward to playing in Joe's cum and smelling it as I went to sleep.

One night I was jerking Joe and for some reason he reached over and started to stroke and squeeze my cock as I stroked his. I was getting into my hand job and was fondling Joe's balls as I twisted on his shaft. As I did this I started to feel a sensation that I had never had before. 

My stomach was starting to feel strange but very good. I felt a wonderful sensation start deep in my ass and start to flow up into my balls. Joe was not paying much attention to what he was doing. He was just stroking me gently and slowly as I ministered to his cock. 

All of a sudden I felt the unbelievable rush of the most intense orgasm I think I will ever experience. My cock erupted with cum. I shot an unbelievable amount of cum over and over. It was all over my lap and all over Joe. As I shot my load Joe started to cum. We were in some sort of nether world as we both shot cum all over ourselves. 

When my orgasm subsided It had been so intense my ass felt like it had a cramp in the asshole. Surprisingly Joe didn't yell or do anything. All he said was, "Shit man that was hot. You cum a lot! Christ it's all over....we will have to clean up before someone catches us." The room had a strong Clorox smell and cum was soaking into everything. 

After we wiped everything off that we could, we opened the window for fear someone would come into the room and smell the cum. I was still sorta stunned even as I crawled up into my cot. I couldn't believe what had happened. I laid there for over an hour as Joe went to sleep. I couldn't sleep. I was so excited that I had shot my first load that I got hard again and immediately jerked off for the first intentional time of my life. It was about time.....most guys had been through this years before. 

If your good at it you can shoot several times in a night.....that night I shot four times and slept very little. I jerked off onto my belly and chest. Some even made it to my chin. I was obsessed with smelling and feeling my cum as it laid on my belly. I didn't even wipe it off with a towel. I used my tee-shirt and sheets. By the morning I had cum spots all over my sheets and underwear. 

When I crawled out of my cot and was getting my toothbrush and stuff to go to the head and wash up for the day, Joe looked at me and said, "What the fuck have you been doing? You smell like a cock!!! Shit man you have cum in your hair!!!!" 

I looked in the mirror and sure enough a glob was hanging just over my ear. I said, "Ah fuck I was pretty horney last night...I must have missed some when I was cleaning up!!" 

Joe admonished me....."you better change and clean up before you go to the head ....everyone will know what you've been doing asshole!" 

I changed into clean underwear and made sure I didn't smell too much and went to the head to clean up. When I got back to the room Joe was standing next to my cot ....he said "Shit man you have cum everywhere....damn what the hell's going on?" 

I knew I had to tell Joe something and I knew I was hooked on jerking off as much as I could. I had already started to have a serious cum fetish. I loved everything about it and figured I had to explain. I said, "If you promise not to laugh I'll tell you   what I 'm doing. You may not have realized before but I sorta like cum. I hope you won't get mad but I figured you should know." 

Joe just stood there and said, "Fuck man....I'm the same way, but we have to make sure no one else finds out. Make sure ya clean up OK? Shit we can have some fun if we are careful."

My heart jumped. I knew that Joe and I were starting a whole new relationship beyond what we had had to that point. I wasn't sure what was going to happen but you can believe I was ready!!!!!

PLEASE write me about this story....I have tried to be as truthful as possible. I would especially like to hear from other boys school grads....especially military schools.....I will respond Personally.

Military School Ch. 02



This is the story of a late bloomer.....a kid that never had much to do with anything sexual all the way into his late teens. I am sure there are a lot like me out there, but most of us are too embarrassed to admit how long it took for us to reach full sexual awareness. I guess it depends on your up bringing and where you grow up and who you happen to grow up with. I was in Catholic School all my high school years and the Nuns basically scared us all away from sex and sin. In an environment like that you just don't ask the right questions and ignore any strange urges that might bother you from day to day. For some reason the first 18 years of my life were totally innocent and free of any, shall we say, lustful thoughts. That ended pretty quick when I went to Junior College at a military academy. I hope you enjoy my story..............

Part 2

My first year in military school ended without much fanfare. My roommate, Joe, shook my hand and asked, "You coming back next year?" 

I said, "I probably will, shit my parents don't give a flying shit about me, they will be glad to get rid of me, and besides, next year we can shit on the new plebes like they did to us this year. That should be worth coming back for if nothing else." 

Joe smiled and said, "I'm gonna request we are roommates again, OK? We sorta go well together, if ya know what I mean." 

He quickly squeezed my hand, reached over and tapped my crotch lightly so that no one noticed. I laughed and said, "Don't wear it out over the summer, ya asshole." Joe laughed and we parted to go home for the summer.

When I got home I didn't have the friends everyone else did that went to the local public school. I felt pretty much out of place and kept to myself for the first few weeks home. I got a newspaper route and spent most of my time either working or watching television in my room. Of course now that I had the ability to jerk off I was perfectly happy to be alone most of the time. My parents both worked long hours so basically I was on my own.

Each week I had to collect for my papers and ride the bus down to the newspaper office to get paid. My home was on the outskirts of Philadelphia, Pa. The paper office was in the city and it took me about an hour to ride in one way. Occasionally I would stay in town and go to a movie or play pinball in a magazine store that was next to the paper office. 

The owner of the pinball joint got to know me from my frequent visits. He was probably about 30 to 35 years old and played a lot of basketball at the city court a block away. His name was Bill. Occasionally he would ask if I wanted to go with him and watch as they played. I was not sports minded at all, but needed a friend and always hoped he would shoot baskets with me after his games. We became friends. 

Since I really had no one else to hang around with I started to show up at the pinball place pretty often. There was a soda fountain there also, so I would often just sit at the counter and nurse a soda and bullshit with Bill as he tended to the store. There were many older guys that used that place as a hangout, so I always hung around to listen to the conversations and waste time. 

I had come in late one day, after getting my pay. There were several guys sitting around smoking and bullshitting. I got my normal root beer float and sat down in a chair next to the pinball machines. I noticed a black guy sitting in a booth, alone, across the room. He seemed to be staring at me every time I looked his way.

Bill came over and said, "You know that guy?" 

I said, "No." 

Bill said, 'He's one of the best pool shooters around. He plays in a league for the newspapers. He asked me who you were and if you shoot pool." 

I laughed and said, " What the fuck? Tell him I'll shoot him but I will probably lose" 

Bill said, "I've known him for about a year. I think he is just lonely, I'll introduce you." 

One thing that happened a lot in the city was older guys, would often get us beer or liquor if they were sure you were streetwise. Bill wouldn't buy any for me and it looked like this might be a connection I could make and see if this guy might get me some. I told Bill it was OK to introduce me. It was pretty obvious the guy was watching us and that he wanted something. He was watching Bill and I talk the whole time. 

Bill waved him over and said, "Bo, this is Rick. He does a newspaper route in the heights and hangs around here bothering me everyday." Bill was laughing and joking as he taunted me into shaking hands with the guy. 

Bo was a quiet type guy about Bill's age but seemed very friendly. He looked at Bill and said, "I ain't got much going and wondered if the kid may want to shoot some pool or see a movie or something. I see him sitting in here everyday doing nothing." 

He looked at me, saying nothing, waiting for a response. I was sorta shocked and a little curious as to why some stranger would want to hang out with a kid my age and go to a movie in the middle of the day. Why didn't he just go alone? 

I shrugged my shoulders and said, "I don't know. Why don't you and Bill go?"

Bill sort of snorted and said, "Who's gonna watch my store....some of us work ya know." 

I was in sort of a tight spot and had no idea why this guy wanted anything to do with me. You can probably guess by now, he was looking to pick me up, but I was too fucking stupid to know anything about that sort of thing. Bill obviously knew by the way he was looking at me, then at Bo. Looking back I have always wondered why Bill didn't warn me about this type of thing. It wasn't too many days until I found out.

I ended up saying, "Nah, I don't want to go today, maybe some other time." 

Bo said, "OK, maybe next time then," He nodded to Bill and turned and left the store. 

I stayed and played several games of pinball and then knew I had to get home. The incident weighed on my mind all that evening. I was too innocent and stupid to realize what was happening. It turned out later, that Bill and Bo were friends and had set this up all along. I didn't know it, but my life was going to change again, just like it did with Joe.

Two weeks later my parents told me they had to go to a dinner in Jersey. They said I would have to stay home that night and watch the house. I wasn't supposed to go out. They said they would be home around noon the next day and to be good while they were away. 

I couldn't wait for them to go. I wanted to hang around the magazine shop at night for the first time. I knew that a lot of guys hung out there till late at night and I figured I might be able to get some beer if I was there late. 

I was headed to town, about 2 minutes after they left. This was gonna be my first night out alone for a long time and I was excited I had no curfew to worry about. Fuck, I was over 18 years old and still being treated like a little kid! 

When I arrived at the shop Bill was surprised and asked how I managed to get out so late. I explained what was happening at home and sat down in a booth to wait for things to start happening. What.....I had no idea. All I knew was it was my first unlimited night out in my life and I was ready.

Nothing much happened for a couple hours and I was getting disappointed. I had played pinball and drank several sodas and wondered if I had expected too much. 

At about 11 PM Bo walked into the shop and showed surprise at seeing me sitting there at the counter talking with Bill. He sat next to me and said, "Isn't it a little late for you?" 

I tried to be the big man and said, "Fuck no, my parents are away and the mice will play!" 

Bo laughed and looked at Bill. He said, "Well, what do you have in mind? Ya want to see that movie I asked about a while back?" 

I said, "Sure, why not, what movie do ya want to see?" 

Bo said, "Well there is a horror flick at the Grand and I think there might be something sexy at the Wonderland, but I am not sure they will let you in. Ya have to be 21." 

I had the problem of looking very young for my age but figured if I showed up at a theater that late at night they would assume I was older than I really was. I hoped I could pass for older than my 18 young years. I really wanted to see one of the porn movies but never thought I'd have the opportunity......now was the chance. 

I said, "Shit, they won't even look at me if you buy the tickets. Let's see the skin flick!!" 

Bo laughed and stood up. "OK we can try it......you want to come Bill?" 

Bill said, "If ya wait till 12 I will close up and come along, OK?"

The deal was set. We each got another soda and sat down to wait till Bill could join us. I was excited and even had a partial hard on thinking of what I was going to see.

We all arrived at the Wonderland at about 12:30 AM. The theater was sorta run down. A typical X rated place. I had seen these in magazines and felt like I had already been there. 

Bill went up to the cashier and bought the tickets while Bo and I stood behind the booth. It turned out that no one cared. No one asked anything and we walked right in with no problem. So much for age limits!! 

When we entered the theater it was pitch black with only the light from small lamps at the ends of the rows of seats. I could see maybe 10 or 15 other people sitting in scattered seats. The theater smelled like musky cum. We all sat in the rear of the theater on the side away from anyone else. I was so excited I nearly fell over the seats getting in. 

Bo sat next to the wall I sat next to Bo and Bill sat next to me. We all got situated just in time for the movie credits to begin. Before I knew it the screen was filled with a girl sucking a guy's monstrous cock while another guy was fucking her from behind. I couldn't believe it!!! The previews ran, one after the other. Each showing various sex acts with loud drumming music. I realized I had an instant raging hard on and sheepishly covered it with my arms. The light was bright enough that you could see pretty well. I could see several people....all men.....slouched down in seats. I could tell some were actually playing with themselves!!!! I was mesmerized. 

As the movie itself started I suddenly realized the movie was gay!! I watched as guy after guy appeared on the screen. Eventually the scenes turned into sex scenes with guys kissing and jerking each other off and sucking cock like it would never end. I stared straight ahead, afraid to look at Bo or Bill. 

Eventually Bill leaned over and said, "Shit Rick , I wasn't aware this was a gay flick. Do you want to leave?" Bo was looking our way, listening. I didn't know what to do. I knew I couldn't stand up. If I did my hard-on would be bulging out for everyone to see. I glanced down and noticed a large bulge in Bill's pants!!!! He wasn't really trying to hide it. I couldn't help but turn and look at Bo. He had a bulge too!!!! Holy shit!!! 

I stammered, "Fuck, I don't know. What do you guys want to do?" 

Bo said, "Hey kid, if it don't bother you its fine with us. We see these flicks a lot. Does it turn ya on?" 

I was getting scared and mumbled, "I guess a little. I liked the previews a little better though." 

Bo laughed and said, "Hey kid, don't be embarrassed we all get it on every once in a while, right Bill?' 

Bill put his hand on my knee and said, "Fuck Rick, the best blowjob I ever got was from a guy. Guys know just how to do it." 

As he said this he moved his hand up and felt my hard-on!! I jumped and Bill said, "Whoa.....don't worry about it we are all friends here....right?" 

I squirmed a little and was almost out of breath. Bill kept his hand on my hard-on and Bo joined in and put his hand on me too. 

Bill said, "Hey I tell ya what....you have been asking me for beer for weeks. If this place ain't your cup of tea let's go. I'll buy the beer and we can go to my place to drink it." He squeezed my cock as he said this. 

I knew then what was happening. The problem was I was so turned on from the movie I knew I wanted to see what they had in mind......maybe they would give me a blowjob or do something together for me to watch. I stammered a weak...."OK". 

With that Bill got up and led the way out of the theater by way of the side door. It was a good thing cause I could barely walk with the hard-on I had.

We walked about three blocks to Bills apartment. Bill let us in and said, "I already have some beer so sit down and get comfortable......I have some tapes too if ya want to watch em." 

I sat on the couch in front of a large screen TV. Bo obviously had been there before. He opened a cabinet and selected a tape. Before Bill came back with the beer Bo had the movie running. This time it had both girls and guys in it. The men had the biggest cocks I ever saw and the girls were great!!! I starred at the large screen as a girl swallowed a monster cock. The guy was fucking her face while another guy was eating her pussy from below. Another guy was sucking that guy's cock and sticking his thumb in the girls' ass. I was getting so hot I couldn't sit still.

Bill came back with several bottles of beer and laughed at me squirming around trying to hide my raging hard-on. "Shit Rick, come on we all get turned on by this stuff....have some beer and relax. I am sure Bo will be jacking his cock any minute now.....look at the pecker tracks on his pants!!!" 

I looked and saw wet spots forming at the top of Bo's obvious hard-on. We sat there drinking the beer watching all sorts of suck jobs and even several cum shots all over the girls face. I drank my beer as a diversion from watching Bill and Bo both rubbing their cocks through their pants. I knew they would eventually start jerking off or something. 

I drank three beers and was starting to get a pretty good buzz. I realized I wasn't as embarrassed as I was before. Bo had opened his pants and had his cock out. He didn't jerk off or anything. He just sat there drinking his beer with his rather big cock sticking straight up as he leaned back in his chair. Soon Bill did the same thing. I was feeling so hot and high I started to realize.....what the fuck......they are OK with this why should I worry. I had done all this with Joe at school so why not here. 

I slowly leaned back and started to undo my belt. Bo and Bill were watching the movie. I opened my pants and pulled them down enough to let my cock spring out. When I did this I realized both Bo and Bill were beginning to stroke their cocks and were looking directly at me. 

In unison, they both got up and each sat beside me on the couch. Without a word Bo leaned over and took my cock in his mouth. I couldn't believe how good it felt. Bill started to fondle my balls. It only took 30 seconds before I said, "Holy shit.....I'm gonna cum!!!!!" 

Bo never stopped sucking me. I exploded in his mouth and he moaned his approval. Bill held my balls firmly and felt the contractions of my cum. 

After what seemed like forever Bo sat up and smacked his lips and smiled. "Rick that was the sweetest load I've had in a year." 

Bill said, "Hell you've been eating my cum for months and never told me it was sweet.!!" Bo laughed and said, "Oh, don't be upset....yours is good too."

With that Bill got up and stood in front of Bo. Bo immediately started to suck him as fast as he could. I was mesmerized and spent, but the beer was keeping me horney. My cock was limp but never went all the way down. I watched as Bill fed Bo his load. Bo seemed to love eating cum!!! I didn't have any aversion to it as far as touching it and smelling it but I had only tasted it once when I had jerked off one night and shot clear to my face. I had a globule of cum across my lips and had licked it without thinking.

After Bill had finished shooting his load in Bo's hungry mouth we all just sort of stopped and looked at each other. Bo reached over to the end table and pulled a silver metal tube out of the drawer. I watched as he took a little cloth covered thing and cracked it and then slid it into the metal tube and closed the end. I watched as he put the tube to his nose and inhaled deeply. Then he handed it to me and said, "Try this Rick, it will help get ya going again. Don't worry it won't hurt ya. Honest....try it." 

I held the tube in my nostril like Bo had done and breathed in deeply. In a few seconds my whole body reacted to a warm rush that felt almost like I was cumming. It was Unbelievable! 

I breathed in again and Bo took the tube and handed it to Bill and said, "Whoa....slow down.......how's it feel? Would you like to try a little cock with your popper?"

Bo laughed and held his cock toward me. He must have been at least 8 or 10 inches. He was uncut like Joe and was covered in precum. He just sat there waiting, and said, "Come on Rick it is not as bad as you might think......in fact you may just like it a lot. Come on kid suck me just a little and see what it's like.....cock is good.....come on..." 

I was so turned on with the beer and the popper he had given me, my head was spinning. I had gotten back my hard on and felt like I had to do something. I leaned over and very tentatively licked the tip of Bo's cock. It tasted salty but not bad. I started to take the tip of his cock into my mouth, when he placed his hand on the back of my head and pressed me down....giving me no alternative but to engulf his cock in my mouth. The head hit the back of my throat and I gagged heavily. 

Bill said, "Christ Bo, give the kid a break....let him get used to it. Shit he's never sucked a cock before....especially one like yours!!!" 

Bill probably saved my life by saying that. Bo let me up and I coughed and spit and had tears running down my face. Bo had his hand on the back of my neck and urged me to start sucking him again. I had no choice....I said, "OK God damn it....let me do it myself.....your too big for me."

Bo smirked at me and said "OK kid, go ahead I won't fuck with ya.....come on cocksucker get to work."

I started sucking his giant cock as well as I could. Trying to mimic what I had seen in the movie. Bo moaned and said, "Fuck Bill, he is getting the hang of it already.....this should be a good night."

"Just take it easy on him." Bill snipped. I could see Bill jerking his cock as he watched me suck Bo. I was starting to worry about Bo shooting his load in my mouth. I wasn't sure if I could take that. 

Bill tapped me on the shoulder and said, "How about me?" I looked and he held his cock toward me and I leaned over and started to suck him as I stroked Bo. Bo's cock was slippery and Bill was starting to moan in only a couple minutes of my sucking. 

Bill said, "Oh fuck Rick....here comes your first load!"

Bo put his hand on my head and would not let me off of Bills' cock. I knew I was trapped. In a few seconds I felt Bill's cock head swell and the shaft started to pulse. I felt a warm flood fill my mouth and heard Bill say, "Oh God ....take it kid ...take it." I tried to swallow as much as I could. It seemed like he would never stop shooting cum.....blast after blast. Cum was running down my chin as Bo held me in place. I swallowed and swallowed. 

Finally Bo let me off and I coughed and spit until I could finally breath again. I had cum coming out of my nose and all over my face. "Damn Kid ...that looked good.....come on one more time ......" 

Bo guided me toward his waiting cock. I knew I had no choice so I figured I would get it over as soon as I could. I really started to suck Bo in earnest. I stroked him as I sucked and massaged his balls like I knew Joe liked. It seemed like it took a long time till I heard Bo start to make those familiar sounds. In seconds he was shooting his load and holding my head down fully on his cock. I knew I had to swallow or drown. Bo shot rope after rope and I managed to swallow almost all of it. Some ran down his shaft and into his pubic hair and on to his balls. When he was done shooting he let me up. I was out of breath. "You ain't done kid......clean me up.....you slobbered all over me.....get down there and lick me clean." I knew he meant it so for the next 10 minutes I licked Bo clean. 




Military School Ch. 02



Bill came out of the kitchen and said, "Want another beer Rick?" He was standing there holding a beer out to me. I took it and downed most of the glass to wash cum from my mouth. 

Bo laughed and said, "Shit Bill, after all that the kid still has a hard-on! Guess the party's not over!" 

Bill knelt down and took me into his mouth. I was still buzzed from the beer. Bo held the popper to my nose again and I felt the warm rush flow over me. As it did, I started to shoot my load. Bill swallowed every drop. When he was done he looked up at me and said, "See kid....that's the way to suck....don't waste any cum ....get it all."

I was totally spent. My cock was limp and Bo and Bill could tell I was close to getting sick. I said, "Jeez, guys....can I go home now....I don't feel very good." 

Bill laughed and said, "Tell ya what.....you promise us a return visit and I will drive ya home.....OK? I think you have been initiated into our little club pretty well tonight.....you promise a return visit and we will cash it in."

All I wanted to do was get out of there and get home. "OK I promise .....really, I will do it again sometime if you will just let me go." 

Bo started to get dressed and Bill went into another room and came out in a sweat suit. "You got it.....let's keep this just between us three OK? Let's run down to my car....you will have to tell me how to get to your place."

I pulled my pants on and used a paper towel to wipe the remnants of cum off my shirt and face. I said, "It's not far....let's go...OK?"

Bo left first and Bill drove me home. As we pulled into my driveway Bill said, "Now don't forget, this is just between us. I don't want to have to come back here and tell your parents about how bad you were tonight. Besides ...was it that bad?" 

I started to get out of the car and then stopped and said, "I guess it was OK....I just never have sucked a cock before and it was hard to get used to. My roommate and I at school jerk each other off but we never did anything like this. I won't tell....don't worry." With that Bill backed out and drove away. 

I quickly went into the house...it was 4:40 AM and I smelled like cum. I got in the bathtub and washed up and then got into bed. As I laid there I remembered the evening. To my amazement my cock started to stiffen as I remembered Bo's cum shooting into my mouth. Believe it or not I jerked off again that night. This time when cum shot toward my face I opened my mouth to receive the small drops as they landed across my chest. I knew I was hooked. This was my beginning at age 18 and a half. I went to sleep thinking of the next time I would see Bill and Bo.

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Military School Ch. 03



Military School 2nd Year

The summer break was about 2 ½ months. I had about two weeks left and found myself in a serious condition. The encounter with Bill and Bo weighed heavily on my mind. I would go from shear horror to new heights of arousal. I had never planned on sucking a cock. To be truthful I had not even seen any hardcore porn movies like Bills before that night. You can imagine what any 19 year old boy would be thinking if he was forced to do the things I had done in recent days. The thought would appear in my mind at anytime of the day and I was surprised that more often than not I would get a hard cock almost immediately. I could remember the taste and smell of the cum. I realized it was not an unpleasant thing to me......just a surprise I guess.

I didn't go into the magazine shop for several days after the incident. I was afraid of how Bill would treat me after the things I had done for him and to him. I also didn't want to run into Bo. He was always the aggressive one and I had made a promise to him to get home that night. The promise was for me to come back and be their sex slave when ever they wanted. I was a normal uninformed guy that had gotten trapped into participating in the sexual rituals that that two horney men made up as the time passed. In truth I just didn't care. Sucking cock was an obvious extension of the hand jobs I did with Joe at school. It hardened my cock to fantasize about sucking Joe when I got back to school. I wondered how he would react to any overture I made. I was anxious to find out.

I started to try eating my cum when I jerked off at night. I had never thought of it before and certainly had not tried it. I really had no Gay tendencies. It seemed to turn me off to think of anything like kissing or ass play or anything other than straight cock sucking. Talk about a hypocrite!!! 

After about 10 days and summer break approaching an end I got up the nerve to go back to Bill's shop. When I walked in Bill seemed pissed off. I didn't know what to do. Finally I got up the nerve to say, "Hey Bill.....how's it going?" I lied and said, "I've been sick so I couldn't get in until I was strong enough for the hours bus trip."

"What about your little promise? I guess you aren't a man of your word so what should I expect.....flowers?" Bill snapped.

I was getting upset that Bill was so irritated. I knew the promise was going to pop up as soon as I saw Bill or Bo. I just sat at the counter and ate a candy bar while Bill complained. I was torn as to staying and seeing how this would play out or just leaving and forgetting the whole thing. Eventually I said, "What the fuck, Bill. You tricked me into that whole thing! What did you expect? I have to go back to school in a few days so let's not end up being enemies."

To my horror as I was making my case with Bill I turned to see Bo and another black guy come into the shop! I about shit myself! Bo looked at me and smiled and said, "Hey Rick....where the fuck have ya been? Hope we didn't rock your world too much the other night. Hell that was just something that got out of hand before any of us knew it. Right Bill?"

Bill huffed and mumbled , "Ya sure." 

Bo came over and sat by me at the counter. I could smell alcohol on his breath and realized he was pretty stoned. Bo put his hand on my knee and said, "Tell me what I can do to make it up to you. Bobby here is a good friend and would sure like getting to know you." 

I was getting nervous , knowing exactly what Bo was thinking. Bill was watching my reaction like a hawk, as he cleaned glasses at the sink. "I ain't so stupid as I was the last time we were together. I still am not real happy about that. Ya know I could really get you in trouble if I let anyone know what happened." 

I immediately regretted saying that to Bo. He reacted like I set fire to his pants. He leaned close to my face and growled, "If you EVER threaten me again shithead, you will find out what your balls taste like! I'll cut them off and stuff em in your fat mouth!"

I knew he was really pissed and noticed his buddy approach from behind me. I tried to not show any fear and stood up. I was 4 inches shorter than Bo and obviously no match for him. Before I could say anything Bill came around the counter and stood between me and Bo. "Hey guys.....shit....this doesn't have to be any big deal. I am sure Rick just popped off like anyone would in a situation like this." 

He turned and gently pushed me back into my seat. Bill was as big to Bo as Bo was to me so Bo backed away some, and muttered, "God Damn it Bill we can't have any trouble with this shithead. He knew what he was doin' when he sucked my stiff cock! Shit he was cumming all over the place too!"

Bill sat down and looked at me with puzzled eyes, "That's pretty true Rick. Can you really sit here and say you didn't get into the party as much as we did? It wasn't all that bad was it.....shit, you were as hard as the rest of us......how about it? Can we get by this crap and be friends?"

I knew I had made a mistake and had been fantasying about the event since it happened. I knew I really wanted Bo's big cock again and started back peddling as fast as I could. "Shit Bo.....forget what I said, I was just a little pissed you weren't straight with me before things happened." 

During this whole episode I noticed Bo's buddy staring at me and checking out my body like I was a model or something. To my surprise I noticed he had a large lump forming at his crotch and he continually tried to hide it whenever I looked. It didn't take a rocket scientist to know what this guy was thinking. I was fascinated with how big the lump was, and how it looked like he had a large cucumber in his pants. I guess curiosity was getting hold of my hormone factory, because I started to feel that familiar tingle in my cock. "Tell ya what Bo, if you want me to keep that promise we only have a couple hours. My family will expect me back soon."

The whole room seemed to change in a second after I said that. I realized they all were hoping I'd break down and admit I was game for their party favors. Bo was stoned enough that he acted like nothing had been said at all. He seemed to snap back in time and talked like he had just come in the door. "Hey Rick....how have ya been? It's been a long time since we had any fun together. Did I introduce you to Bobby? He sorta likes guys like you......interested in some fun?" 

It was weird, Bo seemed to forget he had been there and Bill just winked at me and smiled and shrugged his shoulders, to say, "Who knows??"

I knew I was committed to doing something with these guys and as I started thinking of the things that would probably happen I started to get hard. Bill noticed and just smiled at me. I realized it was starting to show and quickly turned and tried to adjust things. Bo clapped his hands and said, "Well....times a-wastin' let's go to Bobby's place, it's only a block from here and he is a rich bitch.....wait till ya see this place!" That only spurred my interest even more.

Bill said, "If ya give me a minute I will close the place early. I don't want to miss this!"

We all got up and waited as Bill shut everything off and put a closed sign up. The mood was electric.

As we approached Bobby's apartment I could tell he had a big fancy place, It even had a garage attached which was rare in the city. When we entered I could smell incense. The entry way was slate stone and had ornate tables and chairs set up like a waiting area. Bobby said, "I am a dentist and have my office downstairs. I can't afford a separate place in the city so my house doubles for my work. Everyone go into the den and make yourselves comfortable. There is beer in the fridge and tapes in the TV stand." 

I guessed he was not married by the way the place was setup. It was obviously a guys place with a large TV and very little decoration. The carpets were luxurious and the lighting seductive. He had a small bar in his den with a large black granite counter and several bottles of liquor displayed over a small refrigerator. There was a large stereo along one wall and there were cloths strewn around the room. No self respecting woman would live like this....it was too good!!

I went to the small bar and got a bottle of beer. Bo came over to the bar also and started to mix orange juice with Vodka. I could see he was partially hard with his cock running down the leg of his jeans. Bill yelled, "Hey Rick, how about a beer for me?"

I retrieved another bottle, I opened it and walked it over to Bill. By the time Bo sat down and Bill leaned back on the couch I had finished my first beer and was intent on getting more. I knew I needed the alcohol to calm me down. I was extremely horney but at the same time very apprehensive. I had no idea where this would end up. This was the first time I ever intentionally went somewhere intending on sucking cock, but I knew it sure wouldn't be the last time either!

By the time I had started feeling my third beer Bobby returned to the room. We all just stared at him in total surprise. Bobby was totally naked and sporting the biggest erection I had ever seen in person! I had only seen cock like this in porn movies. It must have been 10 inches long and curved upward. Bobby was cut and had an almost perfect cock, with heavy veins running down each side and quite a large roundish defined head. He walked to the bar as though he was fully dressed and got a wine cooler from the fridge. 

We all could barely take our eyes off him and he knew it. Bobby was an obvious exhibitionist. He walked with his cock swaying back and forth. The pee hole was very pronounced and had a glistening pearl of precum. Bill saw it and broke the awkward silence. "Fuck! Let me at that precum.....first dibs!!"

With that he stood and knelled before Bobby. He took the shaft in two hands and even then there was 4 or 5 inches sticking out. I watched as he pulled the cock into position to be able to lick the head. He slowly licked the underside from the base up and ended by sipping the precum pearl in with a loud sucking noise. "Mmmmmmmmmm God is this sweet." He started to bob up and down on the exposed portion of Bobbies cock and Bobby held his head in two hands and appeared to fuck Bill's mouth. The sounds were erotic to me. Squishing and sucking sounds have always turned me on. 

Bo leaned over and said, "Now that looks like fun.........your not gonna be shy tonight are ya?"

He put his right hand on my knee and started to unbuckle my belt with his left. I was buzzed enough to respond a lot faster than I ever thought I would. I said, "Shit Bo, can we go over to the couch? The fucking thing looks really comfortable.......I....I....really want to suck you tonight. I'm sorry I ever said what I said.....I was just scared and a little embarrassed. Come on........."

As I walked toward the couch Bo followed right behind me and tugged on my jeans even as we walked. I finished unbuttoning my jeans and pulled down my zipper, only to have Bo push them down around my knees. My cock was making a big tent of my boxer shorts and I had a tough time not tripping. Bo rushed around in front of me and sat on the couch as I approached. I stopped only inches away from Bo's face. The tent in my shorts was only an inch from his mouth. I could not think of a time I was more turned on. I kept glancing at Bill. He was licking Bobby's balls and stroking that big boner as Bobby backed into a chair. I watched as he reached for Bills obvious hardon bulging in his pants. All this happened in minutes. 

Bo placed his hands gently on my ass and very slowly and gently sorta nibbled at the head of my cock through my shorts. I felt him hold my cock and balls at the same time through the leg of my boxers as he continued to suck and nibble me through the material. It felt wonderful. I reached down and pulled my shorts over enough for my cock to pop out thru the opening. Bo licked at the head like a lollypop. My cock bounced up and down as he massaged my balls at the same time. GOD was I hot!!! I whispered to Bo, "Please Bo, suck it....please suck it....suck it...suck it." 

Bo responded by engulfing my cock almost completely. His nose was nestled in my pubic hairs and I could feel the head of my cock press against the back of Bo's throat. I couldn't believe it. Bo actually continued to push and I felt my cock actually enter his throat! I had never learned about deep throat before....I could feel my cum starting to boil in my prostrate. I said, "Oh fuck Bo I'm gonna cum if you don't stop.......God Bo.......honest stop!!" Bo reluctantly slide slowly off my cock and kissed the tip as he looked up at me.

"God Damn it Rick, you have one of the sweetest cocks I have ever sucked." Bo smiled and patted the couch next to him for me to sit down.

I said, "Wait a minute, I really want some more beer....OK?"

Bo held me down and said, "Fuck that shit Rick.....do ya wanna try some weed? I have some good shit."

I had never tried any type of drug before and the beer was affecting me more than experienced drinkers. I knew about Pot but never really had the opportunity before. I jumped at the chance to try it. Bo pulled out a cigarette case and popped the lid open. There were 5 or 6 neatly rolled joints in there. He took one out and lit it and inhaled deeply. I figured it looked easy enough and put the joint to my mouth. I sucked in....not having any idea what I was doing and proceeded to choke to death!!!! My throat closed up and my eyes started watering. I coughed and coughed as Bo patted me on the back. He laughed and said, "Shit Rick, ya gotta take it easy if you never smoked before......damn just little puffs and inhale slowly...like this." 

Bo demonstrated his instructions and handed me the joint as my coughing fit subsided. I really didn't want to do it again but didn't want to look like an ass, so I took a very small amount into my mouth and inhaled very slowly. It still burned but it was controlled this time. I managed to get it down. I knew I was supposed to hold it in....I saw that in movies. Bo was patient. I had actually sorta lost my hardon from the coughing attack. Bo said, "Go ahead puff on it a while......I'll get your cock back into action."

Bo started to stroke my semi-hard cock while I inhaled several more puffs of weed. It got a lot easier. I started to feel a weird warmth and the room seemed a lot brighter to me. Sounds were louder and more distinct. Bo's hand on my cock started to feel electric. My cock hardened like steel and I noticed I was leaking precum a lot more than I normally did. Bo rubbed it all over the head of my cock and his hand became slick. I couldn't believe how sensitive and how unbelievably good his stroking felt. Bo leaned down to suck me but I held him back. I said, "Oh no....it's my turn." The beer and drug ad hit me.

I felt like there was nothing in the world more important than sucking Bo's cock. I was so turned on and spaced out it was all I could do to get Bo's pants open. I pushed Bo back on the couch and yanked his pants and shorts down to his ankles. His cock was rigid and slick with precum. I actually saw a small string form as a pearl dropped onto his belly. There was nothing in the world to me, at that moment, other than Bo's stiff cock. 

I pulled his cock up so it was sticking straight up. His cock head was half exposed, peeking out of his foreskin. I peeled his skin back and saw precum actually run down onto my hand. I leaned over and sucked his cock deeply into my mouth. It was hard and tasted better that anything I could remember in my drugged stupor. I ate his cock hungrily and sucked hard. I felt and tasted his precum as I sucked it from his tube. I couldn't get enough into my mouth......I was totally lost. I wanted him to cum so bad. I sucked and massaged his balls and bobbed up and down as fast as I could.

Bo held my head and said, "Holy shit Rick....take it easy I'm gonna blow the back of your head off if you don't slow down. Damn you are fucking going crazy!"

I stopped long enough to look up at Bo and say, "God Damn it Bo, I want your cum.....come on shoot it....... God Damn it......Please!!!!"

Bo laughed and I realized Bobby and Bill had stopped what they were doing and were standing watching me. Bo said, "Shit Bill I think we have a cum slut on our hands! Go ahead Rick; I'll give ya all ya want! Suck that cock!!!!"

I didn't have to be told twice. I sucked Bo's cock in to the point I actually sorta deep throated him without even gagging. I wanted his cum so bad. I stroked and sucked like a mad man. It wasn't long till I heard Bo start to moan. "Oh fuck Rick.....suck it .....mmmmmmm I'm gonna cum.....oh shit ....mmmmmmaahhhhhhhh"

I felt his cockhead swell. Bo placed his hand on the back of my head and pushed. It was alright with me ....I wanted his load so bad, nothing would stop me. I felt his cock pulse and a strong jet of cum flooded my mouth. It was actually hot as he shot spurt after spurt. I swallowed as he shot and didn't let a drop escape. I held onto his cock as he continued to ejaculate and hump and push into my mouth. "Oh Fuck Rick ....God eat that cum.........ahhhhh....shit!" 

Bo babbled his delight as his climax subsided. I never got off his cock for a moment. I continued to suck and swallow. Bo stiffened and said, "Shit Rick.....I'll too sensitive ......Goddamn it let up .....shit!" 

We all know how sensitive your cock can get right after shooting. Bo pulled his cock from my mouth and sat up. Bill and Bobby started to clap their hands. I looked up with a dribble of cum on my chin. Bill said, "I don't think I've seen a blowjob that good in years...you lucky shit!!" Bo laughed. I was still hot as hell. The pot and beer had messed with me to the point I couldn't believe how hungry I was for cock.

I looked at Bill and Bobby and said, "Come on I want you guys too.....come on.....come on..."

Bobby laughed and stepped forward. Bill pretended to try to push in front of him and said, "Ok, you go first Bobby, but don't hurt him.....I want some of that too." 

I was still in a fog of lust and hunger. I sat on the couch and reached for bobby's unbelievable cock. It was tremendous. I pulled him to me and started to engulf the head of his cock and realized this was gonna be difficult. His cock was so big I could only get the first few inches into my mouth. I had seen a tube of KY jelly on the end table earlier and reached to get it. I squeezed a glob into my hand and coated Bobby's shaft as I returned to sucking in as much as I could. I used two hands and stroked and twisted his cock as I sucked hard on the head. Bobby just stood with his hands on his hips and watched as I did everything I could to his cock as hard and as fast as possible. I sucked as hard I could. I wanted him to cum.

It seemed like it took 10 or more minutes until I noticed Bobby hips start to push in rhythm with my sucking. My mouth was aching and I was getting exhausted from the frantic way I was ministering to him. I wanted his cum so bad....I couldn't believe it was me.

Bobby was being nice by allowing me to control his cock instead of holding me down like Bo did. He continued to stand with his hands on his hips and tended to thrust with his hips as he neared climax. I was relieved to realize he was getting close. I stated to suck and lick the underside as hard as I could as I stroked his shaft. I felt the familiar swelling and herd Bobby start to moan and say, "Here it comes boy....get ready I have a surprise for you."

I didn't pay much attention but felt his head quiver and a massive jet of thick cum flooded my mouth. It was too much to swallow and it leaked out as he shot jet after jet. I thought he'd never stop. I honestly believe he shot 8 or 10 strong ropes of cum as I tried to swallow. It became too much and I stated to gag. When that started Bobby grabbed my head and pushed me hard onto his cock. I couldn't breath and cum was everywhere. Bobby shot a few more times and then dribbled as I gagged and shot cum from my nose and all over the floor. Bill and Bo were in hysterics. Finally Bobby stopped and let me go. I coughed and gagged and spit as Bobby slapped me gently with his cock....back and forth. 




Military School Ch. 03



I eventually recovered. Bobby sat next to me and I knew Bill was waiting in the wings. Bo handed me another bottle of beer and a joint. "Here.....you better take a hit and wash your mouth out.....I think you have another load coming........ain't it great!" Bo chided me and watched as I swallowed several gulps of beer. I took a few hits off the joint and handed it to Bobby. I said, "Here ya go Fuck Head......you almost killed me god damn it!" I tried to act mad but could not hold back a smile. I grinned at Bo and said, "What the fuck I can't complain.....I really wanted it anyway.......you ready Bill?" 

Bo said, "Atta boy!"

Bobby said, "I believe he protests too much......maybe you should put something in that mouth.....stuff him Bill!"

I had managed to recuperate enough to know what I wanted. My cock was aching from being so hard so long. I motioned Bill over and said, "Come on Bill.....Hey Bo, don't just sit there, how about sucking this boner!" I thrust my cock forward as I leaned toward Bill. Bo looked at Bobby and said, "Whadaya think? Wanna return the favor? I guess he earned a little attention.....you go first."

I turned and put one leg up on the couch and pulled Bill toward me so that I could suck him while Bo and Bobby did their thing with my throbbing hard on. I sucked in Bills' cock and was relieved to realize his size was much easier to handle than Bobby's'. The fog of weed and beer had overtaken me again and I had the craving for cum return as I felt my cock enter Bo's warm mouth. This combination of drugged buzz and stiff cock while being sucked at the same time is difficult to describe. My whole body was on fire. I knew I was going to shoot in a short time and wanted Bill to cum at the same time. I whispered to Bill, "When I start to squeeze your balls try to cum. That will mean I am cumming....OK?" Bill said, "I'll try,,,,,,get sucking before I shoot in the air!!"

I realized Bobby had taken over for Bo and that Bo was probing under me to rub my anus. I lifted my leg to give him access and sucked and licked as hard as I could on Bill's rock hard cock. He seemed to leak precum like crazy. I actually had to swallow as I sucked him. I felt Bo's finger slide toward my asshole and realized he had lubed his hand in an effort to dicker my bung.

We all seemed to get into a rhythm as Bill and I neared climax. I realized Bill was humping harder and I knew he was getting close. All of a sudden Bo's finger entered my ass deeply and Bobby started to stroke and suck in rhythm with my bobbing on Bills cock. We all started to moan a little and I felt my cum begin boiling. I started to rub and squeeze Bills ball sack gently and sucked hard. It was unbelievable.

I felt the first spurts of cum start from Bill and started to cum myself almost exactly the same time. I squeezed at Bo's finger with my ass hole and shot a massive load of cum as Bobby pulled off and continued to stroke me and allow the cum to splash on his face. He lapped at the shooting cock hole as I swallowed Bill's load. As I was sucking the remnants of cum from Bill's tube, Bobby was scooping cum from his face and licking it from his fingers. Bo pulled his finger from my ass and immediately placed it in his mouth and sucked it like a cock. I can't tell you how spent I felt.

We all separated and sat back in our places and sighed our satisfaction. Bill said, "Holy shit...I've never cum so hard."

Bo and Bobby both muttered their agreement and got up and went to the bar for beers.

We all had semi-hard cocks dangling in front of us. Bo said, "Ya know I would love to go for a second round but I have to work tomorrow and I don't think I have much cum left anyway! Can you run me home Bill?"

Bill nodded and said, "No problem....I have to run Rick home too.....that is unless he wants to stay here and do Bobby again!" 

I groaned and said, "God.....I feel full.....maybe another time...I really need to get home. Problem I have is my shirt is covered in cum.....can you lend me one Bobby....I'll pay ya back?"

"Sure kid.....anything for a cocksucker like you.....we have to do this again sometime....OK?" Bobby grinned and went to find a shirt.

Fifteen minutes later we were all on our way home. We all sat quietly in the car. I think we all were so spent that all we wanted at that point was bed.

Bill dropped me off and asked if I would be around later. I said, "I probably won't see ya for a while.....I have to go back to school. The year starts next week. I will e-mail ya and let ya know what I'm doing....OK?"

Bo leaned out of the car and shook my hand....."We'll miss ya around here. Don't do anything we wouldn't do." 

I laughed and said, "Shit that sorta leaves everything open....right? See ya man.....next summer.....take care."

Bill and Bo waved and drove away. I went straight to the bathroom and got in the shower. I was still a little lightheaded and smelled like a cum factory. I got into bed and drifted off to sleep, realizing I was actually getting a hardon remembering the night as I passed out.

A few days later I was packed up and on my way back to school. I was anxious to see Joe again. I wondered what he had done over the summer. I was real interested in what he would be like. Would he be the same as he was? Maybe he did stuff like I did. If he didn't would he ever be surprised at what talents I had learned over the past few months! I was really anxious to see how he was gonna react if I told him I was now an experienced cocksucker and that I had waited all summer, jerking off to the thought of sucking his uncut stiff cock. Would he let me? Would he do it back? As I day dreamed about all the possibilities as we rode back to school, I realized my cock was stiffening and I could feel precum wet my thigh. It was gonna be a good year!

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Military School Ch. 04



This is the story of a late bloomer...a kid that never had much to do with anything sexual all the way into his late teens. I am sure there are a lot like me out there, but most of us are too embarrassed to admit how long it took for us to reach full sexual awareness. I guess it depends on your upbringing and where you grow up and who you happen to grow up with. I was in Catholic School all my high school years and the Nuns basically scared us all away from sex and sin. 

In an environment like that you just don't ask the right questions and ignore any strange urges that might bother you from day to day. For some reason the first 18 years of my life were totally innocent and free of any, shall we say, lustful thoughts. That ended pretty quick when I went to Junior College at a military academy. This is the 4th chapter that brings me to the beginning of my second year at school. I had learned a few new tricks over my summer and was anxious to show them to my roommate. I hope you enjoy my story....

At a military school all normal things slip away and you have to adapt to chicken shit rules that any sane person would run from. The first year in a hell hole like this is crammed full of hazing and abuse. The cadets that make it thru the first year get to come back and be little tyrants toward the new first year cadets. Heck...payback can be sweet.

My roommate for the first year was a guy a little older than me. His name was Joe and he basically introduced me to full orgasm sex. When I arrived at school last year, I was innocent and had not even shot my first load. Joe changed all that and we had formed a close relationship around giving each other great handjobs We never went beyond that stage but believe me we pumped each others cocks like there was no tomorrow. 

If you have read the first three chapters of this story you know I went a 'little' further than handjobs over my summer vacation. I had Joe in mind all through my learning experiences this summer. I was really looking forward to surprising Joe with my...shall we say...new talents!

When I arrived at school that first day I went straight to my assigned room. Joe and I had requested that we be roommates for our second year when we left the previous year. I was the first to get into the room and had started to unpack when Joe walked through the door.

Joe walked in with his duffel bag on his shoulder. He dumped it on the lower bunk and said, "Hey shithead, how are ya doin'?"

I looked up from what I was unpacking and smiled. "Hi Joe, it's nice to see ya again. Did ya have a decent summer?"

Joe shrugged his shoulders and said, "Ahhhh just the same old shit. Parents were always busting my balls. No friends left to hang out with. You probably had the same shit to put up with, right?"

I smirked knowingly in obvious agreement.

Joe said, "We are gonna have a better year this time, at least. No crappy fun and games from senior cadets anyway. I can't wait to find a freshman to shine my shoes and take care of my Goddamn laundry. We shouldn't have to do all the shit work this year either. "

Joe and I chatted for the rest of the afternoon as we unpacked and got ready for the new year. Being a military school we still had all the shit details of uniforms and military parades and drills. It was all a pain in the ass, but at least when we finally graduated we could enter military service as Warrant Officers. That was a big reason to tolerate all the extra shit ya had to do in a military school. All the while I was chatting with Joe I had the hardest time, keeping from bringing up our 'special' relationship from the previous year. I figured Joe would indicate when he was ready to address that white elephant! I had fantasized and jerked off a hundred times over the summer about Joe's cock. Since it was the very first cock I ever touched it was...shall we say...special. 

Day turned into night. We returned to the barracks after having third mess (dinner). There wasn't all the harassment we had the first year. We could hear the cadet officers yelling at the plebes on the first floor. We were on the second floor of the barracks. Juniors and sophomores had the second floor. Seniors and officers were on the third floor. They all had private rooms. We would not rate those until our last year. 

Taps were always played at 10 PM at night. That was when lights were to be out and we were supposed to be in our racks. The weather was warm so Joe and I had the window wide open for air. We were in a room near the end of the building. There was a lamppost directly outside our window. We immediately realized that our room was pretty well lit up even after lights out. Joe took the lower bunk as per usual. Taps played and we crawled into bed in time for bunk check. After lights out, there was always a cadet officer or faculty officer that checked each room and asked, "alright?" We had to respond with our own 'alright'. This indicated we were there and in bed. It was sort of a head count like prison.

After all was done, Joe and I laid there, not saying a word. I wondered if Joe was thinking what I was thinking. I had actually sprouted a stiff hardon thinking that Joe may have the same remembrances that I did. All I could think of was what Joe and I had previously done, and what I really wanted to do now!

Joe didn't say anything for what seemed like an hour. I was trying to control myself, which was difficult. I had a rock hard boner and was very tempted to go somewhere and jerk off. I decided maybe a little movement would signal my desire to Joe. I rocked back and forth slowly and it didn't take long for Joe to respond.

"I knew it Perv! You are still jerking that cock of yours, aren't ya? I wondered if you would do it the first night back and what da ya know...wacka wacka wacka! Guess I'll join in, if it's still alright with you?" Joe whispered feverishly.

I laughed it off and said, "Hell, why would you think I stopped? You like it as much as I do. Why the fuck did we apply to be roommates again...good looks?"

Joe laughed quietly as I felt the bunk start its old familiar rock and roll. I knew then, it was gonna be a good year. 

With the ice broken I started to jerk off for real as I knew Joe was doing below me. I leaned over and looked down at Joe. The dimly lit room allowed me to see the familiar hot sight of Joe stroking his uncut cock. I could see his cock head appear and disappear in and out of his foreskin. "Looks like you've been spankin' the monkey all summer like me." I chided. 

Joe didn't say anything. I was getting hot watching him stroke. I could tell he enjoyed showing off. I stroked slowly. I watched as I lay on my side. My cock was aimed out over the bedside. Minutes went by and I could see Joe speed his rhythm as he neared climax. I knew I was almost ready to shoot and soon saw Joe frantically pump his cock. The sight was enough to send me over the edge and I let loose with several ropes of cum out over the edge of the bunk onto the floor. Joe shot his load onto his stomach and I could see some had landed on his face. As my orgasm subsided and Joe realized what had happened, I heard a forced whisper, "What the fuck! You shot all over the floor asshole! I'm not cleaning it up!"

I laughed and hopped down to the floor to wipe up the evidence of my cock play. As I wiped the floor with what was to become my dedicated 'cum rag', I noticed Joe wiping himself off, but was surprised to notice him lick a small drop of cum from his upper lip before he finished wiping his face and belly. I finished cleaning up and stuffed my rag into my laundry bin, where any self respecting cock jockey keeps his 'cum rag'. Joe held out his rag and said, "How about stuffing this away for me?"

Without much hesitation I took the towel and transferred it to Joe's laundry bin. As I did this I felt the wet slickness of his cum and purposely made sure my hand got wet with his cum as I stowed away the towel.

I quickly hopped back into bed and rolled to my side with my cum coated hand nestled under my cheek. The aroma was intoxicating. I nervously said, "Good night Joe, maybe I'll join ya next time, like last year, OK?" I prayed Joe was thinking the same thoughts I was.

Joe giggled his reply. "That sounds like fun to me. I was afraid things might have changed over the summer and you wouldn't be into that stuff anymore. To be truthful I couldn't wait to find out!"

"Well, now ya know. We're gonna get along just fine. Hell, at least this year we don't have shitheads fucking with us like they are doing downstairs as we speak. Those new plebes aren't gonna get much sleep tonight. You'd better get some rest too; I have plans for you later."

"What plans?" Joe asked.

"Ahhhh just plans...you'll find out." I laughed and turned to go to sleep as I enjoyed the aroma of Joes cum on my hand. I fell asleep as I licked the slick nectar.

The next few days were filled with the startup activities of the year. Assignments were made for formations. We each had our own squad and platoon designation. Classes would start quickly so we had to get our books and supplies together along with uniforms and of course the M-1 rifle we all carried for manual of arms drill and parades. The rifles didn't have firing pins but they were the real thing. Everyone at school had to take care of his rifle like it was a baby. If ya fucked up you could easily be sleeping with it for a week. Believe me; trying to sleep with a rifle on your belly ain't no picnic. 

The days turned into weeks and the routine life on base started to form monotonously. Joe and I had started to get comfortable again with each other. It was a week or two after arrival that I got the nerve up to jump down and sit next to Joe as we jerked off. We did the deed almost every night. It's was great being 19. It seems to me now, that I had an endless supply of hot thick cum back then. Now I'm an old man and even though I can't do it like I did back then I still get a good jerk off in when the wife's away! I still enjoy eating my fluids like back then too, but that's another story. Check it out. The title is "Cum Fetish" under the Fetish Catagory!

Joe and I fell into a routine event most nights, of me, sitting next to him, on his bunk, mutually stroking each other to a strong climax. Each time we did it I felt an over powering urge to lean over and suck Joe's glistening hard cock, but I was afraid of how Joe was going to respond. I had to make a move before I popped a gasket. All I could think of was Joe's hard cock in my mouth and his cum in my throat! I was hopeful after seeing Joe eat that cum droplet from his lip. Maybe he had done stuff similar to my activities over the summer God! I hoped so!

Joe and I became very close. We talked about everything and there was little competition between us. I had my strong areas and Joe had his. I was on the gymnastics team and Joe was on the debating team. That didn't help me much whenever we got into an argument over something. Joe almost always won. Our relationship never grew into a Gay style relationship. Neither of us had the urge to pet or kiss or hug. We both just liked straight cock play. I did let Joe try to fuck me one time. I remember how bad it hurt when his cock popped pass my ring. I made him stop and we never tried again. I asked to try fucking him but my reaction had soured it for both of us. I never have gotten into fucking since, and have often wondered if Joe ever did.

Friday night was a free night on the post and we could do pretty much anything we liked until 11:00 PM. Taps would be played and lights would go out regardless of your being ready or not. In military schools you were sort of a robot to routine. As I mentioned before, every night after lights out an officer would make the rounds and confirm our presence. We knew that once he left that there was little chance of anyone else coming into the room, with the exception of one faculty officer that everyone considered crazy...and a little queer.

Capt. Pierce was the tailor at the school. He took care of all uniform alterations and repairs and was a gruff stocky dark complexioned Greek. He took great joy in yelling at kids and acting like a tough guy. Most younger cadets were afraid of him. 

There was a rule that you always worn pajamas to bed with no underwear. Why? I have no idea, but Capt. Pierce was a fanatic at catching guys with their shorts on under their PJ's. He would come into a room and shine his flashlight on any exposed body and if he caught you wearing underwear, he would wake you with a poke of his swagger stick and make you stand and take it off. He would shine his flashlight directly on your cock as you took off the underwear and redressed with the pajamas.

This was a known event at school and everyone dreaded making that mistake. Joe had been caught a couple times. I would lie quietly and peek as Capt. Pierce put Joe thru his routine. I remember one time he caught Joe just after we had jerked off. When he had Joe strip I could see that Joe was still a little 'fluffed' and there was cum in his pubic hair.

That night, Capt. Pierce made Joe stand at attention with his cock hanging out. There were little glistening droplets of cum shining in the flashlights beam. I watched as Capt. Pierce just stood there looking directly at Joe's cock. I could even catch a whiff of cum, still fresh wherever Joe had missed when he wiped himself off after our session. 

Capt. Pierce said, "Looks like we have been abusing ourselves tonight cadet. I am going to give you extra duty in the tailors shop for two weeks. I'll make sure you're too tired to play with yourself. Report to me starting Saturday!"

Joe stammered a weak, "Yes Sir." 

After Capt. Pierce left I said, 'Holy shit! That guy is a freak! I'd lookout for myself if I were you. I have heard rumors he is a pedophile and no one can stop him in his little castle on the hill."

Joe laughed and said, "Shit I don't care if he wants to queer me. Maybe I can get promoted!"

"I wouldn't count on it" I warned. 

We went to sleep fantasizing what would happen in that tailor shop. Was it all rumor? You will find out later in following chapters of this story.

The next night, I was sitting on the edge of Joe's bunk, slowly stroking his cock as he watched with his hands behind his head. I knew Joe was unusually horney that night and was thinking this might be my chance to escalate our relationship.

I said, "How's that feel?' as I gently massaged his ball sack and slowly twisted back and forth on his shaft. I tried to give the best two handed jerk off I could. His cock was hard and slick with precum.

"Mmmmmm, pretty great." Joe moaned. 

I took a chance and said, "You ever get a blowjob from anyone?"

Joe laughed a little and said, "Believe it or not I got my first blow job this summer from an old queer in the park near my home. I was shooting baskets as this older guy was sitting and watching. He kept saying things like "Good shot" and "work it!". When I got tired I sat down at the bench he was sitting on. He started telling me how good looking I was and did I ever get to fuck any girls, being so handsome. I could tell he was queer and figured, what the fuck, let's see where this goes."

"It wasn't long till he asked if I ever had a girl suck me off. When I said no, he started to describe how great being sucked felt. Eventually he got to the point he said, guys do it best. I said, "I'll bet" and sure enough he said, "Interested?" "We ended up going into the public restroom and he sucked me dry in a stall. Never saw him again, but damn, was it a good suck job!"

There was an awkward silence as soon as Joe finished hi story. Joe giggled under his breath and whispered a weak, "You wanna try it, fag boy?"

There it was. I had been jerking off to the thought of sucking Joe's cock since school started. I tried to not act anxious. I wanted Joe to think I had never done it before, and that I was not sure. 

I said, "Ahhhhh... I don't think so shithead." I hoped for his continued coaxing. 

"Have you ever thought about it?" He pressed on and said, "If you do it first I might try it."

My cock was jumping and stiff as a stick in anticipation of getting to suck Joe. I said, "Fuck you, I bet if I did it you'd chicken out and I'd be the cocksucker...no way."

"Come on." Joe urged "If you do it I will, I promise...Come on, I took a shower and it's all clean...come on... just a little?"

I was still holding Joe's cock and gently twisting and pumping as we had this talk. I could see precum running out of the pucker formed as I stroked upward and Joe's foreskin closed. I was getting so hot thinking, this is it!

I leaned forward slightly so my head was directly above his cock. I held it straight. Joe tried to thrust his hips upward. He pushed at me in a wanton gesture. I looked at Joe and slowly lowered my face to his waiting cock. Joe's eyes were wide open in anticipation. 

I ever so lightly licked the tip of his cock and was rewarded with a moan. Joe's cock thrusted upward, so that the head of his cock slipped into my mouth for just a second. I tasted sweet precum. I faked revulsion and surprise. I snapped a sharp reprimand and said, "Stop it , you shithead...lemme go slow!"

Joe moaned, "Oh god, please suck it a little...I won't cum, honest. That is unless ya want me too." He joked.

I slowly lowered onto his hard cock and engulfed as much as I could without gagging. I could feel Joe tense and his cock stiffened. I bobbed up and down and made wet sounds as I started to acclimate myself. Soon I didn't care if Joe suspected anything about me. All I could think of was his wonderful hard cock quivering in my mouth. I licked the underside as I bobbed up and down the full length of his cock. I could taste his precum. It was only a few minutes until Joe started to tense and said, "Oh god Rick, I'm gonna shoot if ya don't stop."

I had become so turned on sucking that delicious cock I paid no attention to what he was saying. In only seconds Joe shot a hard blast of cum against the roof of my mouth. I stopped my motion and stayed still on his cock as he finished his orgasm. I felt his cum form a puddle on the floor of my mouth. He spurted several times. When I could tell he was done I slipped off his cock and spit his load into his pubic patch. I didn't want Joe to think too much about my sucking. I was afraid he would suspect I was more experienced at this than I had let on.

"Ahhhhh shit!" I continued to feign revulsion and spit several times to make it seem to Joe that I had never done this before. I would eventually tell him about my home escapades, but wanted to go slow. I also knew that Joe would probably not reciprocate this night. I was sure he had lost his sexual fervor like we all do immediately after cumming. His cock was growing limp as I held it.

I stood up and went to get my cum rag. We didn't say much. After Joe and I wiped up...I crawled into my bunk without a word. I tried to jerk off without Joe knowing. As I Slowly twisted my rock hard shaft, I shot my load inside my pajamas and rolled over. I fell asleep almost immediately. I am sure Joe did too!

The next morning I woke with my cock pasted into my pubic hair. My cum had dried over night. We both started our morning routine without saying a word. I knew Joe was probably just starting to realize what we did. I knew he was conflicted as to the fact he owed me. It's always clearer after the cum has flown and cocks are limp. I tried to compose something to say to ease the tension. 

When we both had returned from the head and were getting dressed for morning formation I tried kidding a little. "Well...you never said thank you ya know. What do you think I am, a cheap fucking date!? Ya know I don't do that with every asshole that begs for it! Fuck you if ya can't take a suck!!" 




Military School Ch. 04



Joe laughed at my joke and nervously said, "I am having a hard time not getting a boner every time I think about it. Damn...What was it like... Did it taste like anything? Damn, I had a massive orgasm when I shot my load last night. Did ya like it?"

I could tell Joe was still a little surprised and excited. He was fishing to see how I felt about it. He was sizing up his upcoming reciprocation that he had promised. I am sure he knew I would be buggin' him as soon as the lights went out, and he was right! I could tell he was thinking he wanted to try it but didn't want me to think he was too anxious...like a queer. 

I tried to relieve his worry. "To be truthful Joe, it wasn't bad at all. It has a sorta tart taste, pretty much like it smells. I can't say I didn't like it...Actually I guess I should tell ya why, but we don't have time right now. Let's just say I had an interesting summer...you'll probably cream when I tell ya." 

We had to go out to morning formation for first mess (breakfast). This wasn't something I could chance anyone else hearing so I left Joe sputtering a weak "what...come on don't leave me hanging...!"

The day was pretty much like any other day. Joe and I didn't have any classes together so I had time to think about how I would explain my 'new talents' later, during study period. I finished classes and skipped third mess (dinner). I got back to the room just as things were settling down to everyone, at their desks, doing homework. When I entered our room Joe was sitting at his desk looking like a puppy waiting for treats. Joe whispered excitedly, "Finally...where the fuck have you been? You hang a big revelation on me and leave! Fuck, I couldn't stop thinking all sorts of weird things all day. I take it that you did some stuff over the summer, right? Come on, tell me...fuck...look at me I can't wait to hear it...shit!!!!"

I looked at Joe as he turned in his chair and displayed a rock hard boner complete with precum running down the side! I laughed and said, "Jesus Joe, it's not that big of a deal. Let me get washed up and settled...we'll talk." Joe was wound up like a clock spring. 

He sputtered, "Fuck!"

When I returned and got settled at my desk Joe seemed a little more composed. His cock was still tenting his pajamas and he was keeping it hidden under his robe. I leaned back toward Joe and felt his hard on through his clothes. "Jesus Christ Joe, you aren't gonna make it to lights out!" I had to let go and settle at my desk It was early in the study period and people were still walking around in the hall.

I started to tell Joe about my summer and how I met Bill and Bo and Bobby and how everything had transpired. Joe just sat and listened with his mouth open. He looked like he was hearing his first ghost story or something. Occasionally he would mumble a, "Holy Shit"

I was having some reaction myself, remembering the events as I described everything in detail to Joe. By the time I had pretty much covered all the intimate scenes I was hard and leaking myself. Both Joe and I were slowly rubbing our cocks as we talked. I knew this was gonna make for a pretty active night. Joe was obviously overheated and I was really hard and ready to cum as soon as I could.

Study period worn on as Joe and I reluctantly finished what homework we had to do. At this school if you didn't do your homework you walked punishment tours for hours besides getting failing grades. You can guess that most homework was completed as requested unless you had one hell of a good excuse.

The 10 PM signal sounded letting us all know study hall was over. Joe and I had calmed down some and both were able to go outside for a smoke with the night time regulars. We made sure we kept our minds clear of the subject. I knew we couldn't start getting boners around the general population. Hell, I am positive everyone else was doing some jerking off and I bet even more. Problem was...you would get kicked out of the school if you got caught 'doing' each other in those years.

Being a boys school, homosexuality was forbidden. There wasn't any mention of the fact all guys at that age jerk off, but you were expected to do it privately. There were the hypocrites that probably did stuff themselves but still participated in the beatings guys got when caught in the act. 

Joe and I knew what we were doing and went to great lengths to avoid being caught. Because of this we often did stuff at odd times and in odd places. Of course our room was home base and the easiest to secure, but I guess the danger added to the excitement when we found strange places to play in.

One time that sticks out in my mind, (excuse the pun) happened on a Friday free night. It happened in the head at the "Boodleshop". This was the place on campus that everyone hung out during time off. If the free time was just maybe an hour or so you could go to the Boobleshop and have a soda and sandwich or chips or whatever. It was like ea civilian soda shop with tables and a counter. An outside company ran it so the waiters and staff there were normal civilians not bound to the rules of the school. They didn't wear uniforms and just worked like normal. Occasionally there would even be female waitress. Free Friday nights were always spent playing cards or just sitting around, bullshitting with each other. 

Military rules still applied there so there were sections for cadet officers and other sections for Noncoms (Lower ranks like corporal or sergeants) and the main area for all us privates. 

I was there that evening having a burger and playing poker with several card sharks that were always willing to take your money. Joe walked into the shop and meandered over to the table where I was seated. I noticed he looked nervous and wanted to get my attention. He waved me over so I threw in the hand I was playing and walked with Joe to a nearby empty table. There were maybe 40 or 50 people there. Most of us smoked back then so the room was clouded with smoke and the noise was loud. There was a jukebox playing some Elvis song and loud laughter echoed across the room.

When we sat down we could talk fairly privately but neighboring tables could hear our conversation if we weren't careful. Joe was excited. He leaned toward me and spoke as low as he could so that we didn't stand out at all. "I was wondering when you were coming back to the barracks. It's almost closing time here. I so fucking bored I wanna scream. I had some mail to read but that only filled a couple hours so I worked up a surprise for ya." Wanna go to the gym for a little workout? I checked and there are only a few weight lifters there doing their workout routine. We can use the trampoline or parallels' or whatever since no ones there." Joe knew I always wanted to practice my gymnastics when I could and the equipment was normally being used.

"I guess we can, shit I've lost enough money tonight anyway. It's gonna take me a week to get even." I said, as I started to get up to go. I was ready to get out of the smoke filled room anyway. As we walked away I heard "Come back anytime sucker!" the poker group all yelled. Now I had to come back and show them I could play as well as most guys. Everything at this school was a competition. The whole school was setup to keep everyone on their toes and working for eventual promotion in cadet rank so you were compared at all times by your peers. I always hated the pressure. 

As Joe and I walked to the gym I started to realize Joe had something on his mind and was sorta wound up. I didn't have any idea what was up until I noticed the bulge in Joe's sweat pants! It dawned on me he was planning on us wrestling around on the mats like we often did. We always made it look like we were practicing formal wrestling. We would start in the formal position and try reversals and moves so that no one would notice us fondling each other as we rolled around on the mats.

This was an event Joe and I stumbled onto over the previous couple months. The way it always went was we would wrestle around grabbed each other's cocks as we did. When we had done it enough to get ourselves hot to trot we would slowly meander to the gym head and go into the far end stall that was around a few corners from the entry door. It was far enough away that you could hear someone enter the room and still have time to get into separate stalls and close the doors. When the person made it back into the area we were in, he would find two guys in two completely separate stalls a couple stalls apart. There wouldn't be any evidence or suspicion of foul play. 

It turned out that Joe had done some special preparation this time as a surprise for me. A couple months had passed since Joe and I had broken the ice on cocksucking. Problem was...Joe still had not sucked me! No shit...he just couldn't really do it yet. All I had gotten from him was a quick lick of my cockhead or balls. He only once placed his lips lightly around my cock without touching it with his tongue. He was still afraid of it. I knew he would breakdown sometime soon and tried to be patient so I wouldn't ruin the act for him the first time. We all know...the first time is the one you remember all your life.

Anyway...I was the official cocksucker in our relationship to this point and had established my love for Joe's cum. He was totally happy I liked it and offered me his cock every night. It was also fun watched the conflict go on in Joe's mind as he jerked me off during these sessions. It wouldn't be long until he was eating me as much as I was eating him. I knew he was gonna get addicted to it just like I was.

Joe and I entered the gym and went directly to the mat room. This was a 50 by 50 foot room with thick wrestling mats covering the entire floor. It was separated from the gymnastics workout area and the main gym where Basketball games and gym classes took place.

I thought Joe was gonna start wrestling when he started to pull me directly to the head. For those of you not military savvy, the 'Head' is the bathroom. "Come on I got a surprise for you." Joe excitedly whispered. I noticed he was fully erect at this point and trying to conceal it from anyone that may be looking our way.

We entered and went back to our regular play spot and I took my normal position of sitting on the pot while Joe stood before me. Joe pulled his sweatpants to his knees and stood up. I was speechless. His cock stood out before me fully erect and looked like it was a water balloon! I stammered, "What the fuck is that? Is it swollen or something...what's wrong with it?"

It turned out that this would forever make me wish I had my foreskin. I was cut as a baby and never had had anything to do with uncut cock until I met Joe. As I stared at Joe's cock only 3 inches from my face I could see he had used a small rubber band to seal his foreskin shut. His cockhead would normally be half way exposed when he had a normal hard on. 

With the end puckered and sealed shut with a rubber band his head was fully covered and his cock looked like it was bulging. Joe said, "If you put it in your mouth and pull the rubber band off with your tongue you'll get your surprise. Go ahead, honest...your gonna love this...come on..."

I looked at Joe and said, 'What the hell is this? I ain't putting some diseased prick in my mouth. It looks like it's swollen up and sore." I reached up and fondled his fat cock. I squeezed it gently and it felt like a water balloon. "Is it sore?" I asked.

"Fuck", Joe excitedly snapped. "Just try it honest it's gonna really be a trip!"

I reluctantly leaned forward and held his cock just to my lips. I could stick my tongue into the little rosebud formed by Joe's foreskin being tied with the rubber band. There was maybe a half inch of foreskin before you got to the crimped area held tightly with the rubber band. I played with the little rosebud and nibbled and sucked at it. "What do you want me to do, pull the rubber band off?"

Joe pushed his cock toward me and heatedly murmured, "Mmmmmmm yea...suck it off inside your mouth...come on..." He pushed forward.

I wasn't sure what was going to happen but figured it must be important to Joe for him to be so pushy and excited. I slide my mouth over his cock and tried to get the head part in as I poked and sucked on the little rosebud. I could feel the band and realized if I made his cock wet enough the band would slip off. I sloshed around on the end of his cock and sucked at the same time. I could feel the band start to slip as the little pucker of foreskin shrunk smaller and smaller. Joe was going nuts and having a hard time holding still. 

I strengthened my mouth hold around the still normal size part of Joe's shaft behind the bulge and poked hard at the rosebud with my tongue. All of a sudden Joe started to stiffen and I could tell he was going to cum. The little rubber band popped off and my mouth was instantly filled with thick cum. The interesting feeling was the cum Joe was shooting from his present orgasm was hot and the bulk of the other cum was lukewarm...two different temperatures and a massive quantity. I couldn't hold it all in and couldn't swallow well because Joe was holding my head into his cock and fucking deep into my throat. It was a miracle I didn't gag. Cum rolled out around Joe's pumping cock ans splashed on my lap and ran down my legs. Joe wouldn't let me up till his orgasm had stopped. I tried to swallow and spit at the same time. Joe's cock slipped from my mouth and bounced up and poked my eye. 

"Jesus fucking Christ you asshole! What are you trying to do... fucking drown me...shit!" I complained and continued to spit all over.

Joe backed away laughing like a fucking clown, "Well, you have said plenty of times that I didn't cum enough. I figured three loads would fill your appetite! Shit , be grateful I had to work on this all evening...it ain't easy cumming three times the same night! You ought to be grateful."

It turned out that Joe had earlier that evening been in our room while I was playing poker. One of the things I envy that Joe can do is catch his load in his foreskin and then jump down and get his cum rag without spilling a drop. This time he got the idea of sealing his foreskin and jerking off a couple times, then waiting until he could have one more orgasm as the foreskin was opened. I was the lucky guinea pig.

Well, as you can see our second year at Military School was turning out to be a real experience in male relationships. Joe finally takes the leap and becomes a cum slut just like me as the year wears on. Funny thing is he is initiated in a very similar way to the way I was. He is coerced by an older man...our own Capt. Pierce. You'll hear about him and more in Chapter 5.

I would really enjoy your vote and feedback on my story. I enjoy writing my memories and get to edge a little as I write. Hearing from you just makes it worthwhile, hearing stories about similar lives makes it even better, Thanks...