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After college I got caught up in the draft and after basic I was assigned as a company clerk to an Infantry unit. I arrived at the Fort in the dead of summer and it was hot as hell. I checked in at the orderly room and reported to the First Sergeant. A rangy guy with a good build and form fitting fatigues, which he had obviously had tailored to fit, gave me the once over and told me to stow my stuff in the corner and he'd show me my quarters later. He needed me now to type some letters for the "old man". He showed me the typewriter and where the paper was and gave me the drafts on yellow copy paper. There were about 5 drafts and the writing was like chicken scratches and very hard to decipher. I began complaining out loud to myself when I heard a rich baritone voice say "you find something wrong with my writing, son?" Startled, I turned around and found myself looking straight into the fly and crotch area of what appeared to be a formidable man. He was only about 6 inches away from me so that when I looked up I could see his face up above the buckle of his belt and his shirt. I began to mumble something and he said to "stow it". So I shut up and went back to work. When finished I took the letters to the 1st Sergeant who just pointed to the Lieutenant’s office and I walked back and knocked on the door. It was open and he was busy at his desk which was open in the front and gave a good view of his crotch with his legs wide apart. He was obviously no slacker when it came to genitalia...it was a monstrous basket. I tore my eyes away and saw that he was sizing me up with a questioning look. He said to give him the letters and sit...the chair was right in front of the desk but far enough back so that I didn't lose sight of his crotch and my eyes kept straying back even though I tried to control them. He finished his checking, signed and threw them in his out basket and leaned back looking at me. What I couldn't miss was the fact he had placed his left hand down on his crotch and was slowing massaging his rather large mound. I found this very distracting and it was hard (in more ways than one) to keep my mind on business. He smiled and said "you know, I think you might be just the clerk I've been looking for...you seem to be inordinately interested in my crotch and I'll bet you have a bit of experience in ministering to that area of a man's body. Am I right?" I swallowed and choked and he said it was ok and that I didn't have to answer. As I was leaving he said "meet me at the motor pool at 9pm as he had to make his rounds of the guard posts and wanted me to come along...we could get to know each other better". I didn't know what to make of that but said "yes, sir". I got settled in that afternoon and the 1st Sgt. let me have the rest of the day to get my stuff arranged. I ate by myself that night but was noticed by lots of the guys as a "newby". At 9pm I was in front of the motor pool and the lieutenant pulled up in his car, stopped and said get in. I climbed in on the passenger side and in the pale moonlight I could see his chiseled features as he drove out of the company area. He said the guard posts were about 15 minutes away so it might be nice for me to get to know his friend "Tom" who he hoped would become my best friend too. I was confused but when his right hand went to his crotch and unzipped it and pulled out a half hard prick of really large proportions I knew I had met "Tom". He looked over to me and said, "Well, come on, Tom just loves to be frenched". And he reached over and pulled me down so that "Tom" and I were face to face so to speak. I was feeling faint from the smell of his crotch and the idea of sucking that monster but had the energy and desire to open my mouth and take in the head and I began working my tongue around the slit and soon began tasting his precum. I felt his hand on the back of my head holding me tight into his crotch and he was moaning about cumming and he did...lots and lots of rich, creamy jism that I swallowed as fast as I could. He let me up and tucked himself away complimenting me on swallowing every drop and not getting his uniform messy. When we got to the first guardpost he introduced me as the new clerk and asked the guard if he was doing ok. The guard said it was alright except for the usual problem...and the Lieutenant said "you mean getting horny and wondering if you could get away with jacking off?" and the guard smiled a shit-eating grin and said "you got it, sir!" and the Lieutenant said not to worry as he had the perfect answer right here...and put a hand on my shoulder pushing me to my knees. The Lieutenant said our new clerk is a really thirsty cocksucker and would be glad to help you out. I was soon feeding on not only his fat 6 inches but at each post I fed on young prick and just knew I was going to love my job in the Army.