I only worked 4 hours a week, teaching a few prisoners. I was accepted by the prisoners and they seemed to enjoy chatting with me and filling me in on prison life. Often after the class was over, the prisoners and I would have a bull shit session. No subject was taboo. So we covered everything. I wondered why the prisoners were so open to me in our discussions, until one of them told me that when I first started working in the prison, a guard told another guard that he knew me and that I was "queer". He said it loud enough for the prisoners to hear and once they heard that I was gay, it was spread around among the prisoners.
I live with my lover in a small town, so most people know us and we are not in the closet. We lived a very clean and respectful life. We always felt that we were teaching the local people how two gay men can live together and be good citizens. The people here always seem to like us. When we are shopping, in restaurants, or just walking down the streets, the local people go out of their way to say "Hi" to both of us. We feel that the local people accept us as a couple of good gay men. In a way, you can say that we are preaching.
I think I need to thank that guard, because he did me a favor. When the prisoners and I were having a bullshit session, we often would end up talking about sex. I was very careful, but when I looked over the group of horny studs, I sure did get horny for all of them.
One of the prisoners in my class was a very tall, big, mean acting guy. He sure did have a sexy body and looks. This prisoner was a forceful type of a guy, he was used to getting whatever he wanted. From the first time I met him he let me know he was ready. He would follow me around and when we were alone, he would come in back of me and rub his big basket against my ass, accidentally of course. I could feel his big dick against the crack of my ass and it felt nice - butt - I had to act like it never did happen - damn it! This con was no good. He had been in the prison system before, so he knew prison life. He was a three time looser.
Once, when we were all bull shitting, he told us that his wife was working as a whore during the time he was in the joint. He very proudly told us that she was the best cocksucker he had ever met.
This prisoner became a pest. He would follow me around and if he got a chance, he would reach over and feel of my butt. Once he put his arms around me and pulled me close to him and whispered into my ear that he wanted to fuck my ass. I tried to ignore him! Once he indicated that he would love to force me to let him fuck me, even if he had to rape me. He told me that I would love it once he had his dick up my ass. He was starting to get rough with me. At last I had enough.
I told him that I was in the army for 20 years and knew how to take care of myself. I told him that if he started any shit, he might get a meal, but I would get a bite. I let him know that he was trying to fuck around with a tiger! After that, he calmed down and left me alone. I just had to stand my ground against him. I did not trust him and he was really a mean dude. I have always felt that I have a guardian angel on my shoulder and this angel protects me and tells me when to avoid someone. My angel told me to avoid this creep!
Several of the prisoners and I were talking about sex one day, then this nice looking black stud said he would love to have a sex partner. He then told us that the last time he was in the prison system, he found this little cute white boy that he was fucking. Then he stood up and felt of his cock to let us know it was a big hard one and he was ready. This stud was outstanding, but I let it go over my head and did not respond.
I could have had sex with all of those guys, but I had to remain careful and I tried to ignore the gestures they made toward me. Prison is not a place to fuck around in. It is a good place to be killed in! Also, I was wise enough about prison life, thanks to my Super Con, to know that they all would love to have sex with me, then they would have something on me and could ask me for "favors"! The prisoners always had another angle to everything, so you had to be careful.
Then a new prisoner joined our class. One that I could not resist. His name was Don. He took good care of himself and you could see it. His chest, arms, legs, well - his whole body was well developed. His body showed that he was used to pumping iron.
He was quite funny and knew how to handle himself. He had been in prison before and knew the ropes. Some of the other prisoners called him "Hollywood" because of his good looks. After a time, I began getting more and more interested in Don.
Don always looked like he had just had his prison clothing newly pressed and his shoes were shined. He had lots of dark, wavy hair, which was combed to perfection. When he smiled, his teeth showed to be very white and perfect. I was really horny for him and would have loved to give him an old-fashioned blowjob! I was ready!
One morning when I went to the prison and entered the classroom, I found only Don there. The dormitories where the other guys were sleeping were on "lock down". This meant that nobody in that dormitory could leave the dormitory because the guards were doing a shake down, looking for illegal items. They would do this at times and search the whole dormitory, lockers and beds.
Don was waiting for me and he explained to me what was going on. He told me that nobody would be in the class that day. He was wearing his usual prison clothing but on him it looked sharp. God! What a body!
He had a body like a Greek God! I had those nice chest muscles, arms like a boxer and you could count his stomach muscles. He was wearing the old style prison shorts so this let his big cock hang down his leg and it showed. I thought that he had planned it that way just for me; because prisoners have lot of free time and I found out they think and plan things in advance.
I wanted to have that stud's body! Don, by this time, had been filled in by the other prisoners and knew that I was gay and I had a lover living with me in town. So Don sat across from me and spread his legs and I could look right into his beautiful basket. Damn, this stud had me horny for him.
That day he started opening up to me and told me about himself. He had been in prison, and then put on parole. When he was a parolee, he fucked up and got into a fight. The cops found a weapon on him and then his parole was revoked and he was returned to prison. He had been married, but it went down the drain and he also had two kids. Don was about 30 years old and had worked as a truck driver until he was returned to prison.
He asked me a few questions and let me know that he knew I was gay. He told me that he had been told that I live with my lover. He said he had lived with some girl but he did not want to marry her. I admitted to Don that I lived with a guy. He told me a few cock stories about his adventures with the girls. I got the feeling that he was a real "cock hound". With his great looks and body, he could have his pick of the girls and guys too!
Then Don and I started talking about sex in the prison. He told me about the prisoner that visited all of the toilets in the dormitories, giving them blowjobs. (Read Part One) I knew about this guy, but let Don tell me all about it again. He said that he had walked into the toilet his first night in the dormitory and found this cocksucker sitting on the toilet, with a stud in front of him, with his cock sticking out of his pants. Don told me that there was a line in back of the guy, waiting for their turn. Some of them had their hand inside of their pants and playing pocket pool with their own cocks as they waited in line. They were just keeping dinner warm until their turn came.
When he had finished telling me about that cocksucker, I asked him if he was ever in the line, waiting for his turn. Don told me that he could never do anything like that. He said he would love a blowjob, but he had to have some privacy.
Of course by this time he knew that I had the “hots” for him and wanted to suck his dick. I asked him about his sex life in prison. He told me that he had not had any sex in prison since he had returned to the prison system. Then, he grinned and told me that the first time he was in prison he had a guy that would fix him up. I asked him about it and he told me that this prisoner worked in the file room of the prison. There were rows and rows of file cabinets in that room. Don said that on Sundays he was the only person working in that file room.
So Don would walk into the file room to visit his friend. He would stand up and act like he was looking through a file, as the file room clerk sat on a low bench in front of him. He said the file clerk would reach into his pants and pull his dick out. Then he would start giving Don a blowjob.
Don said that this took place every Sunday morning during the time he was in that prison. He told me that he really did love a good blowjob. When I said, "I bet you have a hard on right now, just thinking about it". He reached down to his pant leg, put his hand over his dick, and then showed me the outline of his hard cock in his pants. It was big, hard and I could tell it was nice.
I could take no more - enough is enough! Don stood up and walked in front of me, put his hand on the back of my head, and gently put his hard cock into my face. I softly bit his dick through his pants. He was ready and so was I.
Don did not say anything. He turned around and walked out of the door and into the hallway. I did not know what was happening. I followed him to the door and looked out. Don was tiptoeing down the hallway, looking into each of the rooms. See, each of the doors had glass windows in them so the guards could always look in to keep check on everyone. Then he returned to where I was waiting. Don put his lips close to my ear and whispered that nobody was around. I could feel his lips against my ear and that made me even hornier.
Don motioned for me to follow him. He went to the back of the classroom and into the storeroom and left the door ajar. I followed him in, with my heart pounding! I was so excited! Damn, I was horny.
Once we were in the storeroom, Don stood where he could look through the crack of the open door. In prison no doors are locked and when two men are in a storeroom, the door is open. This way he could look into the classroom, in case anyone walked into the classroom. I felt of his big cock that was hanging down his pant leg. WOW. He did not hesitate; he unbuttoned his fly and pulled out that beautiful dick of his. I must have been trembling as I felt of the flesh of his cock.
I immediately got down on my knees, kissed the head of his dick and put it into my hot mouth. I had my wet tongue running around and around the head of his cock, exciting the sex glands there. He gently started pumping his tool into my mouth! I got busy and wanted to give this dude the best blowjob he had ever received. I was able to put my hands on his beautiful ass and as I felt of his ass, his dick was sliding in and out of my mouth. I really did love sucking that guy--his cock was delicious!
We both knew we could not take long, so with Don fucking my mouth and my tongue running around and around his dick, I was in heaven. I heard Don say, "I’m cumming". With that he unloaded his cum into my mouth. It tasted wonderful and I continued sucking him until I had all of his cum. Then I began swallowing it. What a load, what a cock and what a guy! I loved it and so did he.
After that I went on my way and went home to my lover, being sure not to tell him anything about what happened.
The next week I again went to the prison for my class. All of my students were there, including Don and I started class. After I had finished the class, Don told me that he wanted to show me something. It was a picture of him, inside of a small frame. As we talked, he placed the picture in a box and started wrapping it up. He had wrapped it before since I could see the folds in the paper. After he wrapped it, he addressed it to his girl friend. Then he asked me to mail it for him when I was on the outside of the prison. When I nodded, he slipped it into my coat pocket. Then all of the prisoners, except Don said they wanted to leave for lunch. As they filed out of the door, Don looked at me and grinned.
Then I knew he had told the other prisoners that I had sucked his cock the last time I was there and he wanted their help to arrange it again. Of course, in return for him giving me his dick, I was expected to return the favor and mail his package.
The whole thing was a "set up" for me. As I said before, the prisoners always think things out and it is to their advantage. Don must have wrapped that picture and cut the paper to just the right size, so that I could watch him as he wrapped it. That way I knew it was only a picture. This did not trouble me since I knew this was my last class and I would not be returning to the prison again.
He again walked out to the hallway and tiptoed down the hall, looking into each door window. I watched from the classroom door way. His beautiful ass was firm and nice as I saw him tiptoeing down the hall.
When he was satisfied that everyone was gone to lunch, he returned to the classroom. He nodded toward the storeroom and walked into that room. I followed him again. This time he had things arranged.
Don had placed a tall stool where he could rest the cheeks of his ass and have his shoes on the floor. He had a chair in front of the stool. Don motioned for me to sit down, when I did, his basket was right in front of me. Yep, he had everything arranged.
I then moved my head toward his basket as he opened his fly. Out came that big, beautiful cock of his, hard as hell! I did not waste time. I put that beauty into my mouth and proceeded to again suck on it. It was so delicious and sweet tasting. I just got it going good when again he said he was ready to cum. I came off of his cock and told him to hold off. I then pulled his balls out of his pants and gave them a good licking. Then I went back to sucking his dick. I sucked the shit out of it!
I could feel the head of his cock as it began swelling up and getting ready to shoot a load. This time I did not make him wait, I just kept sucking on that beauty until my mouth was filled with his sweet cum juice. Again--what a load--what a cock--what a guy! So again I loved it and so did Don. I took my time in swallowing his cum and loved the feel of it on my tongue as I whirled it around in my mouth.
With that, I told him good-bye, he gave me a hug and thanked me for taking care of his dick and the package. He knew it was my last day in the prison, so I never did see Don again. Guys, I just want you to all know--he was very special. There was something very exciting in blowing off a prisoner when he is still in prison. I will never forget it!
I am 75 years old and this happened years earlier. When I was working in that prison I heard the expression "head" for the first time. People my age always referred to "head" as "blowjobs". I asked a prisoner what “head” was and he told me. That prisoner was the one I called Super Con and if you read Part One of Prison Life, you met him. Yes, I gave Super Con "head" or blowjobs if you prefer. Until that time I had never heard of "head".
All of my stories are true. At times it’s embarrassing to admit some of the things I have done, but I want to tell it the way it was, so I hope you enjoy my stories.
If you would like to take the time to write me a note to let me know how you feel about my sexy adventures, please do so. I am: sergeant_jim@hotmail.com. Thanks buddies.
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I was driving from Austria to my new assignment in Italy. I had a few days leave, so I wanted to make this trip into a vacation also. I had spent the night in Innsbruck, the next morning, I started my drive toward a small village that was located in the Donomite Mountains, south of the Berner Pass This was known as South Tyrol. South Tyrol was taken away from Austria in 1918 and given to Italy
In 1955, my U.S. Army organization was transferred from Austria to Italy. It was a new country for all of us and we were glad to try something new. I loved the city of Liverno, Italy and enjoyed meeting some cute and very willing, horny, Italian studs. Of course, I was gay, but I always had to act straight and do all of the straight things that horny American soldiers do. Because I was
I retired after serving in the Army for 20 years. I have been writing about my adventures during the time I was in the service. This story is just one of the many hot sexual flings that I had back then. Like all of my stories, this is true. So if you like a sexy stud, sit back and let me tell you about this Marine. Upon my return from overseas, I was assigned to work with the Army
Being stationed in Italy as a 28 year old American Army Sergeant was great. I was able to travel around Italy and see the beautiful country. I was stationed in Liverno, Italy. Just a few miles south of Pisa. I was able to meet some sexy guys during this time. I loved to check out the very handsome guys there. I have lived all over the world, had sexy men in all of the countries, but I always
During the 20 years I was in the U S Army, I was very sexually active! I had good control and had to live the straight life in order to remain in the army, but I always was looking for some stud that was outstanding to fix up. I always wanted only the very best looking guys and that is what I went for. I had found out that the good-looking guys were as horny as the ugly ones. So why not go for
Yes, back in the l950’s, the police would raid a gay bar and take everyone they found to the police station. The next day the names and information on the gay guys therein were published in the newspaper. Of course, this was very embarrassing to most of the gays and many were fired from their job because of this. This took place before the famous Stonewall Gay Bar Raid in New York City. This
During the time I was stationed in Italy, I was able to have so many sexy adventures. It was all fun and exciting for this gay guy. Weekends I could catch a train and travel to Rome. Once there, I knew where a guest house was that I could afford with my army pay. If I was short of money, I would go to a bakery for fresh rolls, and then to a meat market for the delicious salami, get some
After being with my soul mate for 42 years, we have no secrets. Please read: " 2003 - How I Found My Soul Mate - 41 years ago". Jerry had never been with a guy until I found him. So the only gay sex he ever had was with me. I used to tell him about my many wild escapades before I met him. This made us both horny, so I would talk, and we would slap at our cocks. Now I have started writing
In l957 I lived in Southern Illinois and worked as an Army Sergeant in the St. Louis area. Life was good to me. I had many good friends, an exciting job, and I lived on a small farm that was rent free to me as long as I took care of the owner’s farm, house, horse (a old nag), dog and so on. It only had two rooms (a kitchen-living room and a bedroom with bath), but it also had a large wrap
When I think back about the "good old days", many exciting moments comes to my mind. So sit back and let me tell you one true story about meeting this cute straight sailor that was a little tipsy and was so very horny - plus - it was the most exciting sex I had ever had with a straight guy. He was beautiful and different from all of the rest of the straight guys I had been with. I will be
At the age of 75 years old, I have been thinking about the many wonderful sexual affairs I have had during my early life. After they were over, I would think about what happened. So I had a good time jerking off and rethinking about those good old days. That is how I can remember those wonderful sexy times, since I thought of them, over and over again. I have over 50 true stories on
Please read Part one of Prison Life, it will help you understand this part. When I left you in Part one, I was working for a few weeks at a local prison. I was just hired for 12 weeks, and then I would be finished. Let me tell you guys, I got an education when I worked at the prison. I know that I never want to be a prisoner. Life in prison is Hell! Think about that before you get into
Well, I have been writing about my busy sex life when I was a young man. Now I am 75 years old and I like to look back at my life. I have written over 50 true stories for Men On The Net. If you have read my stories you know that I was a cock-a-holic and you may wonder how I turned out after all of that excitement! In a few of my stories, I have written that I have been with my lover for over
Jerry and I just finished celebrated being lovers, house mates and soul mates for 44 years. We have shared our lives since July 4, l961. That is a long time for a couple of gay guys, but we made it. When we got together, we agreed to keep to ourselves and not share our self with another person. Well, Jerry was very good at this, but I always wanted to try something new. I was pretty good,
Jerry and I just finished celebrated being lovers, house mates and soul mates for 44 years. We have shared our lives since July 4, l961. That is a long time for a couple of gay guys, but we made it. When we got together, we agreed to keep to ourselves and not share our self with another person. Well, Jerry was very good at this, but I always wanted to try something new. I was pretty good, but
Jerry and I have shared our lives together for over 44 years now. Along the way, we met this cute, horny, sexy stud. Scott had been visiting our home for almost a year. Always playing hard to get! Telling us that he would like to visit us, but saying "I do not want anything to happen". Jerry and I would not start anything with him since he told us he did not want sex, just friendship. Then at
Jerry and I had been lovers for over 44 years now. At first we did not stray, but with time we both were horny to try another stud. This story is about how Scott entered our lives. He was hot and beautiful - need I say more. Please read: 44 Years - How We Met Scott. This story is the second part of this true adventure. Time went on and Jerry and I were wondering when or if Scott would
I was enjoying my new assignment in Heidelburg. It was the same old stuff where I had worked before, but it was a new city for me. On weekends I was able to travel back to my old place, Frankfurt, and meet up with my old friends. I was 20 at that time, a soldier in the U.S. Army and was very active sexually. I love sex, gay or straight, but I did make sure that whomever I had sex
In l952 I stepped off the plane that had just taken me from Korea to Tokyo. I was back in Japan! I found the city had not changed much during the 5 years I had been gone. It was still a very crowded and busy place. I was taken from the airport to the American Hotel where I had reservations. I would be in Japan for R and R (Rest and Relaxation) and would be there for 7 or 10 days (I forget
I have been writing about my true sexual experiences during the time I was stationed in Asia. Because of this, I have received several letters asking me for more stories about my sex life in Asia and they wanted to know more about how I enjoyed the beautiful men there. I was not planning on writing this story, but OK, here it is. This young stud was outstanding! He remained my
During the time I was stationed in Japan I was fortunate to have found this gorgeous young stud. His name was Toshi; he was a student and lived with his widowed mother in the rear of her gift shop in downtown Tokyo. Please read A Beautiful Japanese Lover: l946 - 1947 before you read this, then you will understand it better. Toshi and I were lovers during those years. The year was l946 and I
During the time I was stationed in Frankfurt, Germany I had many sexual adventures. Some were with the ladies there, but a lot of the sex was with the studs. I have found out that studs may not talk like they like a little action with a gay guy, but when they have the chance, they are ready. In l947-48 Headquarters European Command was in a building in the heart of Frankfurt. The
During the winter of l947 - 48, I was stationed with the U.S. Army in Headquarters European Command in Frankfurt, Germany. On a cold and wet evening I was returning to my army barracks in Frankfurt. Although it was early in the evening, it was already quite dark. I was on a streetcar heading for the barracks, when I saw a terrible accident. Two German cars had crashed on the wet
When I first arrived in Japan back in l946, I was one of the first soldiers to be there. Duty in Japan was great for me. I was stationed in an old Japanese army camp, located outside of Tokyo. I was a clerk and was told to share a room with another guy. My new roommate wanted to introduce me to the girls in Japan, so we went to town and for 2 cigarettes I soon had a girl with her
After my tour of duty was over in Japan, I was able to get orders to fly back to the States. I was one of the first soldiers to be stationed in Japan after WWII. Japan was fun and if you want to read about my adventures in Japan, check out “Straight Men/Gay Sex” and look for stories by Jimmy! In l947 all planes had to fly from island to island when they were crossing the Pacific
I entered the Army when I was l6 and at the age of l8 I was one of the first American Army soldiers to enter Japan in l946. I have always been gay but gave the butch appearance of being straight. When I was stationed outside of Tokyo in a small village, my new army buddies wanted to initiate me to the girls of Japan, so after a week took me to the village and gave me a taste of sex
I spent 20 years in the army. I went in when I was l6 and in l946-47 I was stationed just outside of Tokyo. I always looked and acted very straight, but I am bisexual. So when my buddies were around, we would go out for the girls: they only charged us 2 cigarettes and one for mamma-san, so I made out well. But I always had an eye open for a nice stud and his cock. One weekend I
My tour of duty was almost over when I got a phone call from a buddy in Tokyo. He said he was cutting orders for my return to the USA and asked me if I wanted to fly back. Since the boat takes a long time to make the trip I said, "Hell yes!" A few days later, I received orders to report to an office in Tokyo for processing. I reported to the office, located in a large building in
In 1948, I was 20 years old and in the Army, stationed with Headquarters European Command. We were in the beautiful university town of Heidelberg, Germany. I had some vacation time saved up and wanted to travel to France for a few days. One of my Army buddies had been in Paris and met a really neat gay guy there. They had a wonderful time together. My buddy told me that he had
Those of you who have been following my stories know that I was in the U.S. Army and had lived in Japan, Germany and now Austria. In l948 I was transferred to Austria. Austria was beautiful and I loved it. I was 20 years old at that time and loved exploring the world. The U.S. Army had a school in Zell am See, Austria, that was located in two resort hotels. I have always felt that
At last, my traveling was over. I was assigned to the Headquarters of the European Command. My duty as an enlisted man (Corporal) was to be a clerk for an officer. The Headquarters were located in a big building in Frankfurt, Germany. Our barracks was located several blocks away in an ex-German army barracks, so every morning we would line up, the band played and off we went,
In l948 I was in the United States Army and stationed in Heidelberg, Germany. It was a great place to be and I was able to meet a lot of very sexy guys. I had one friend named Hans, (read my story, “A Cold Winter With A Hot Stud”) but we could only get together once in a while. He took a liking to me, and wanted me to finish my time in the Army and then become a civilian and live
If you have been reading my stories, you know that I was in the U.S. Army and stationed in Frankfurt, Germany during the winter of l947 - 48. My social calendar was getting filled and I found myself busy. Every other week I had a German stud that would be in town during the middle of the week and I always spent a couple of nights in his bed with him. His name was Hans and he
From the moment I entered Austria I knew I was going to love it. I was in Salzburg for a few days before I had to report to my new Army assignment, so I was able to see this beautiful city. The first day I was there I ended up getting a massage at the big bathhouse. It was a nice building with lots of people there. Most European cities had beautiful bathhouses for its citizens.
My lover and I have been together for over 40 years and we have a wonderful relationship together. We have been able to stay together because of our love and understanding for each other. Jerry had never been with any man before me, so to celebrate our tenth anniversary together we took a trip through southern California. As we traveled down the highway we were talking about sex and
In the l960's I was an army sergeant stationed in Austria. Once a year my unit was sent to a firing range in Germany to fire our anti-aircraft weapons. I always looked forward to this because, not only was it fun to fire the big guns, but at night I was free to check out the horny studs there. One night I was on the army bus riding back from the snack bar and was sitting next to
What a big let down I received when we were notified that Headquarters European Command was moving from Frankfurt, Germany. All of my friends were there, both gay and straight, males and females, military and civilian and I was busy going to night school 3 nights a week. Guess the Army did not care what I wanted; we moved. Our headquarters was moved to Heidelburg, Germany. [If you
The pilot's voice came over the intercom in the 4-engine transport plane of the US Army Air Corps. He said, “Straight ahead is a small dot in this Pacific Ocean and that is Johnson Island.” Then he said, "I am going to try to land this big bird on that small dot!" He had a sense of humor. The year was l947. We had taken off from an airport outside of Tokyo and then landed on Guam,
My tour of duty was coming to a close in Japan. I had many great experiences and felt I had made a lot of good friends there. I had loads of sexual experiences in Japan with the girls, but when it came to the guys I had to be very careful and did not have that many chances to get a guy. But I did find a few. I wanted only the very best looking guys with the nicest bodies, and sweet
I was in the U.S. Army and was assigned to Headquarters European Command in l947. Over 100 of us guys were working as clerks for the officers at the headquarters. A large number of my fellow soldiers were gay and soon I knew who was gay and who was straight. Nobody seemed to pay much attention as to our sexual orientation; the army just wanted our bodies back then. I shared a room
The second day of my train trip across the USA was coming to an end. I had finished my tour of duty in Japan and re-enlisted to be stationed in Germany, so I was on my way. As the sun was setting, I washed up and walked through the train, checking out all of the studs as I went, until I arrived at the diner car. It was crowded as always, so I stood in line until the waiter
I guess there is a lot of "little boy" in me. I have always loved trains. If I heard one at night, I would wonder where it was going and who was riding on it. So as the train clicked down the tracks back in l947, I was aboard and was enjoying my trip. I had just returned from Japan after my tour of duty there. I was traveling across the USA from California to New York, so I had a
The train arrived at Grand Central Station in the morning and I was in New York City at last. After finishing my tour of duty in Japan, I had re-enlisted in the army and was on my way to Germany. So after a 3-day train ride, I was ready to get off the train. I was able to find the U.S.O. club and check my baggage. I had a weekend to spend in the "Big Apple" and was excited. Then I
At the age of 19 I was finishing up my tour of duty in Japan for the US Army and would soon be headed back to the USA. It had been a wonderful experience for me. I got to Japan at the right time - l946 - so the war was just over and I got the chance to see the "old" Japan. I was even paid in Japanese Yen the first couple of months I was there. On payday I would receive a big
In l948 I was in the US Army and stationed in Frankfurt, Germany. I have been writing about my sexual adventures during that time. I think I am lucky because I am a true bisexual. If I could not find a girl, then I went for a guy. Then when I could not find a guy, I always had the girls to fall back on. So I had the best of two worlds. I can enjoy both a female and/or a male
I was very horny and excited as the day came for the three of us to have our first sex party. I had a hotel room at a place that catered to renting out rooms by the hour or two, so couples could have sex. I went to the Post Exchange and purchased Ritz Crackers, candy, cheese in a jar, peanuts, peanut butter, and a can of some kind of meat for the crackers. Before I entered the
At last my orders are printed and I am about ready to be transferred to Austria from Germany. I am told to have an early lunch and then to report to the orderly room. After lunch and with my bags packed, I report to the orderly room. Only the company clerk was in the office when I reported in. He told me he was the only one there and that I had about one hour to wait for my
At last the ship docked in Germany. We were unloaded and soon were on a troop train headed into Germany. When we got to the replacement depot in Marburg (a quaint university town), again we were loaded into buses and taken to a German army barracks that was now used by the American army as a replacement depot. In Europe many of the military facilities are located in the towns. I
In l947 I was stationed with the U.S. Army in Frankfurt, Germany. I worked at Headquarters European Command in a nice building called the I. G. Ferbin building. It had about 6 floors and was a large building, sitting in a large garden in the very heart of Frankfurt. One thing I will always remember about that building is the way you went from floor to floor. It did not have
Please read the first part of this story - Black Gold - before you read this second part. You will understand it better then. This story, like all of my stories, is true. We had spent the day interviewing black soldiers at some base in Germany, back in l947. After we had finished interviewing all the soldiers, we were put on an army bus and returned to where we had been spending
Back in my youth the girls did not put out! There were no pills then and so most men were horny and had no place to unload their balls except by playing with themselves. This made it nice for me since I love to suck their cocks. Very late one cold night in St Louis, I boarded a Greyhound Bus and found a seat next to a young soldier. As the bus pulled out of the city this soldier
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