Gay Erotic Stories

“Drop, Drop, DROP! And I don’t mean for push-ups,” screamed DS Jones. “What does he mean,” said PVT Morales, with a confused look on his face. I knew exactly what he wanted us to do. As we went to our knees I was thinking there is no way I could ever put that big black dick in my mouth, it was huge. PVT Morales looked over at me, and then looked at the Black Mamba that DS Jones called a dick. As a tear rolled down PVT Morales’ face DS Jones took is dick by the base and slapped PVT Morales across the face with it leaving a bruise the size of a silver dollar right below his temple. The only thing I could think of was that shyt must weigh 20 lbs. “ BITCH, get the fuck up, both of you, and go get into BDU’s and be in my office in 20 min” said DS Jones. All I could think of while DS was pulling up his pants was I wonder how big his dick would have been if it was hard. DAMN!

As we were getting dressed I continued to fuck with Morales about the dick print on the side of his head, the shyt seemed funny now. I was still kinda of nervous because I didn’t know if DS Jones wanted to fuck us or punish us, maybe both. As we went down stairs we searched for DS Jones and he was no where to be found. So we decided to go and wait in the Day Room because there was a TV in there. When we open the door that was already cracked I said in a soft voice, oh shyt. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. DS Jones who had his back to us (and didn’t see us) was straddling DS Moore a 5’7, skinny, high yella dude who look like he has been smoking crack all his life. The funny thing was DS Jones was moaning like a bitch in heat (more like a bitch with a dick in his azz) as he was bouncing his 200+ lbs body on this little guy. We tried not to be seen but DS Moore saw us and we ran out slamming the door. As we ran to the office, DS Jones jumped up not knowing who seen him and asked who. DS Jones headed to his office as me and PVT Morales stood there like nothing happened he began to ask what we saw. We both replied with, “DS we didn’t see anything.” “I want to know what you saw trainees,” he said. We continued to deny seeing anything. Meanwhile DS Moore was standing behind DS Jones making gestures with his tongue mimicking him suck his dick. At this point I started to laugh and DS Jones lost control and started screaming and yelling at us. “TRAINEE WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU SEE!” he yelled. At the exact moment I had never been so scared of someone. Little did I know the best thing that could ever happen to me while in basic training was about to happen. DS Jones’ wife had walked in. “Hi Mrs. Jones,” said DS Moore. Hmmmmm, I thought. Okay DS I saw you and DS Morales in the………as I began to tell it the bitch came out of DS Jones. Ahhh that’s alright trainee we can talk about it later. “No, I can tell you now,” I replied. I think it’s better if we talk later, while you’re waiting on me go ahead to the Day Room and finish off that KFC. I knew at this point that I had obtained power. Basic training from this day on I knew was going to be easy.

Graduation was approaching and I had made it through. Soon I would be moving on to Advanced Individual Training (AIT). But before that I had to make it through the 2 day training exercise. When we arrived at our site we were instructed to team up with a buddy so that we can erect our two man pup tents. It had been a long day and I had been teamed up with PVT Troy. He was about 5’9”, 145lb, Italian kid, wit olive skin from Boston. When we started to call it a night we began to get undressed to get in our sleeping bags. I had nothing but a t-shirt and those brown army issue boxers. As Troy got undressed he began to take his underwear off so that he could wash up. As he was washing off I noticed that he had a 6” uncut dick, trying not to look I noticed that he began to get hard. I ask him what he was doing and he said he was just cleaning up as quickly as he can because it was really staring to get cold.

“Aight then,” I replied. It got so cold that night that troy and I had to connect our sleeping bags and huddle to keep warm. Half way through the night I realized that Troy had no underwear on and he had pushed his ass up against my dick. I could feel the peach fuzz coming from his tight little hole. As my dick hardened I decided that I was going to fuck Troy. Beside no straight man would ever sleep nude with another man right…..?As I began to penetrate Troy while he was still sleeping it seemed to me that he was pushing back. It was a little tight so I gave a little thrust. Troy woke up and screamed, “What the fuck are you doing faggot.” Now you can call me a lot of things but faggot is not one of them.

Being the Hip Hop Souljah that I am I replied with, “You’re only a faggot if you suck dick and get fucked and you’re about to do both BITCH!” As he struggled to get out of the sleeping bag he hadn’t realized I had already penetrated him, or did he…………

To be continued…