That lost night in Waco, years ago . . .
I don’t know why I had to end up in the Army to find out my weaknesses for other males... maybe it was the cumulative nearness of them that overtook me finally, that crowded into my awareness until finally all I could do was surrender to all those teeming urges I didn’t even know were in me until they burst forth. I was on a three day pass up in Waco when it happened, I was with two older gentlemen i'd just met in the hotel cocktail lounge, and they weren’t soldiers . . .
They plied me with cocktails in a dark corner of the lounge and sat close and said suggestive things to me and gave me extravagant compliments and touched me casually and they laughed and even asked me to dance... my erection was almost painful i was so hot ! i’d had never before danced with another male and it was just so exquisite and i couldn’t get enough of being held that way, swaying to the rhythms and with hands touching me and pulling me close and all . . . feeling their erections pressing against my own was breathtaking and then to feel his thick tongue in my mouth was everything i imagined it would be even before i knew it was what i wanted ! He held me in the kiss for the longest time, playing with my earlobes while he did so and then i could feel him unbuttoning my shirt and unbuckling my trousers . . . i couldn’t even remember getting from the bar to the hotel room but there we were, the two of them pressing close and my clothes coming off and his fingers at my aching nipples and him asking me then if i wanted him to fuck me and me saying no just kiss it back there and lick it and play with it and that’s what he started doing and they were both still half-dressed and i loved having my ass squeezed and licked and before long one was rubbing his cock all over my face and i was eager to swallow his balls and even use my tongue in his ass and i knew perfectly well they were BOTH going to fuck my young dogface ass very soon and ohhhh but i was starting to crave that, too . . .
Afterwards, they let me know how surprised they were at how quickly my own ego had melted into the demands they placed upon my person that evening, as if all i had been waiting for in my virginal lust was to be asked, was to be told, was to be taken where they wanted to take me... it was as if i was already their whore-boi, their usage vessel, a pin cushion and malleable puppet that not only could not say no, but my every physical portion and psychic inclination was rippling with craven Yes, and More, and Further ! They could not believe their good fortune to have found a healthy young tabula rosa upon which to exercise their every predatory whim . . .
i had never sucked a single cock prior to that evening, but oh! i had certainly fantasized doing so many Many times since my adolescence and was soooo very Hungry for the actual experience... like so many young males of my generation, i had totally suppressed my indulging in these fantasies, to the point i was not even conscious i was always having them ! The fever pitch of lust simmered along the edges of my consciousness constantly for years, always kept severely under wraps, disguised as the longing for sex with females... the fact that another male’s licking of my ears could cause my self delusions to cascade into puddles of submissive capitulation and Desire came as a great relief and a welcome sensory ambush that evening, sudden as thunder on the Plains bursting into a monsoon of concupiscent willingness... when that licking continued on down my spine to my quivering buttocks, it was as if i’d become their creamy dessert, lifted for plunder ... i did not disappoint, nor did They !
One of my partners was beefier than the other, almost chunky... he had the most marvelous chest, strong and fulsome, with great dark nipples... his thick, powerful thighs supported a broad and fulsome pair of buttocks, and yet, he was the gentle one, the one who initiated the seductive lickings that, once the three of us were completely alone in that hotel room, quickly stripped me of all resistance. He cupped my testes in his grip as his tongue danced into my darkness, lightly applying more and more pressure to his grip as my fevers grew ... i fell under the spell of his grip and felt i was no longer in control of myself and my libido trailed after his bold tongue and i longed to replicate his tongue’s journeying with my own tongue’s sallies along his own well-proportioned limbs . . .
There was only the hint of a gag reflex that very first time, but his cock was so beautiful with its fabulous mushroom head — all i wanted was to take it all the way down my throat right off the bat, just feel it filling me and sliding into me and i was NOT going to allow gagging to interfere in the slightest and so when his mushroom tapped against the back of my mouth i just relaxed and let it happen and sure enough that head slipped on by and kept going and i was so thrilled to be filled and so ready and just that quick he had me skulled to the max and it was as if i’d already been taking cocks like that my whole life...
i already knew that i had hips like a woman, a guy in the latrine shower on base had told me so once, but this was the first time i’d gotten my ass boldly handled with intent... his large hands rolled my cheeks, spreading and kneading them, and i knew without a second thought i was going to be a goner shortly... it felt wholly righteous to have my buttocks force wide and i was totally relaxed when he toyed with me that way, taking control of each buttock at the same time, it was what i wanted, we both knew that and the fact that he was playing with my ass so boldly at the same time my throat was being encunted by his pal only made the inevitable more exquisite...
To have two men sharing me that way was the trigger i suppose, the very thing that made me lose every inhibition — it was as if i was competing with myself to please them both, to surprise them both with my easy hunger to be their wild plaything...
It was after eleven that night when they left me standing at the hotel bar. i had to lean against the bar because my legs were so unsteady and my lips were both swollen and bruised, or at least that’s how they and my throat felt, and my still-erect nipples ached so from having been twisted and pulled and chewed on, and yes, my well-plumbed young asshole was still throbbing and it felt for all the world just as if, well... truth to tell, i was as happy as i’d ever been and i couldn’t believe they’d just leave me there like that, completely unattended, turned-out, limp and wrung-out and not believing that was the end of it . . .
They returned soon enough, laughing at my relief to see them, and they had a third man with them, a much older guy, fully a head taller then either of them and with a great heavy belly... he put one thick arm over my shoulders and pulled me against his armpit – “So this is the soldier boy you two found for me, eh?” and his voice was loud enough that heads turned in the bar... he held me tight and i could smell the thickly funky underarm male heat of him and it made me dizzy to inhale his manly odor and i knew in my bowels this was a man who would soon take me even further down the road to my slavish destiny... “Come with me,” he said as he took my hand and led me back to the men’s commode.
He stood at the urinal, leaning with one hand against the wall as he undid his britches, reaching into them to fish forth the weight of his thickly coiled cock and proceeded to let loose the flows of his gushing hot smelly piss stream as i stared down at it, spellbound... he interrupted its flow and wagged its length at me, its thickness intimidating and irresistible – “Have a taste!” and i obediently and eagerly bent down to wrap my hungry lips around its apple-head and he immediately resumed his draining then, directly into my mouth and it tasted bitter and he laughed lustily as i struggled to keep my mouth snugly affixed to his flowing meat spigot, swallowing desperately as he finished pissing but with one relentless grip of his big hand he held me there, feeling his emptied prick beginning to swell with a vengeance inside my helpless jowls ... little did i know, but surely i suspected, that my delirious lost night in Waco was only just beginning ... i licked drops of his piss from my lips, knowing deep in my bowels that i was Ready !
They plied me with cocktails in a dark corner of the lounge and sat close and said suggestive things to me and gave me extravagant compliments and touched me casually and they laughed and even asked me to dance... my erection was almost painful i was so hot ! i’d had never before danced with another male and it was just so exquisite and i couldn’t get enough of being held that way, swaying to the rhythms and with hands touching me and pulling me close and all . . . feeling their erections pressing against my own was breathtaking and then to feel his thick tongue in my mouth was everything i imagined it would be even before i knew it was what i wanted ! He held me in the kiss for the longest time, playing with my earlobes while he did so and then i could feel him unbuttoning my shirt and unbuckling my trousers . . . i couldn’t even remember getting from the bar to the hotel room but there we were, the two of them pressing close and my clothes coming off and his fingers at my aching nipples and him asking me then if i wanted him to fuck me and me saying no just kiss it back there and lick it and play with it and that’s what he started doing and they were both still half-dressed and i loved having my ass squeezed and licked and before long one was rubbing his cock all over my face and i was eager to swallow his balls and even use my tongue in his ass and i knew perfectly well they were BOTH going to fuck my young dogface ass very soon and ohhhh but i was starting to crave that, too . . .
Afterwards, they let me know how surprised they were at how quickly my own ego had melted into the demands they placed upon my person that evening, as if all i had been waiting for in my virginal lust was to be asked, was to be told, was to be taken where they wanted to take me... it was as if i was already their whore-boi, their usage vessel, a pin cushion and malleable puppet that not only could not say no, but my every physical portion and psychic inclination was rippling with craven Yes, and More, and Further ! They could not believe their good fortune to have found a healthy young tabula rosa upon which to exercise their every predatory whim . . .
i had never sucked a single cock prior to that evening, but oh! i had certainly fantasized doing so many Many times since my adolescence and was soooo very Hungry for the actual experience... like so many young males of my generation, i had totally suppressed my indulging in these fantasies, to the point i was not even conscious i was always having them ! The fever pitch of lust simmered along the edges of my consciousness constantly for years, always kept severely under wraps, disguised as the longing for sex with females... the fact that another male’s licking of my ears could cause my self delusions to cascade into puddles of submissive capitulation and Desire came as a great relief and a welcome sensory ambush that evening, sudden as thunder on the Plains bursting into a monsoon of concupiscent willingness... when that licking continued on down my spine to my quivering buttocks, it was as if i’d become their creamy dessert, lifted for plunder ... i did not disappoint, nor did They !
One of my partners was beefier than the other, almost chunky... he had the most marvelous chest, strong and fulsome, with great dark nipples... his thick, powerful thighs supported a broad and fulsome pair of buttocks, and yet, he was the gentle one, the one who initiated the seductive lickings that, once the three of us were completely alone in that hotel room, quickly stripped me of all resistance. He cupped my testes in his grip as his tongue danced into my darkness, lightly applying more and more pressure to his grip as my fevers grew ... i fell under the spell of his grip and felt i was no longer in control of myself and my libido trailed after his bold tongue and i longed to replicate his tongue’s journeying with my own tongue’s sallies along his own well-proportioned limbs . . .
There was only the hint of a gag reflex that very first time, but his cock was so beautiful with its fabulous mushroom head — all i wanted was to take it all the way down my throat right off the bat, just feel it filling me and sliding into me and i was NOT going to allow gagging to interfere in the slightest and so when his mushroom tapped against the back of my mouth i just relaxed and let it happen and sure enough that head slipped on by and kept going and i was so thrilled to be filled and so ready and just that quick he had me skulled to the max and it was as if i’d already been taking cocks like that my whole life...
i already knew that i had hips like a woman, a guy in the latrine shower on base had told me so once, but this was the first time i’d gotten my ass boldly handled with intent... his large hands rolled my cheeks, spreading and kneading them, and i knew without a second thought i was going to be a goner shortly... it felt wholly righteous to have my buttocks force wide and i was totally relaxed when he toyed with me that way, taking control of each buttock at the same time, it was what i wanted, we both knew that and the fact that he was playing with my ass so boldly at the same time my throat was being encunted by his pal only made the inevitable more exquisite...
To have two men sharing me that way was the trigger i suppose, the very thing that made me lose every inhibition — it was as if i was competing with myself to please them both, to surprise them both with my easy hunger to be their wild plaything...
It was after eleven that night when they left me standing at the hotel bar. i had to lean against the bar because my legs were so unsteady and my lips were both swollen and bruised, or at least that’s how they and my throat felt, and my still-erect nipples ached so from having been twisted and pulled and chewed on, and yes, my well-plumbed young asshole was still throbbing and it felt for all the world just as if, well... truth to tell, i was as happy as i’d ever been and i couldn’t believe they’d just leave me there like that, completely unattended, turned-out, limp and wrung-out and not believing that was the end of it . . .
They returned soon enough, laughing at my relief to see them, and they had a third man with them, a much older guy, fully a head taller then either of them and with a great heavy belly... he put one thick arm over my shoulders and pulled me against his armpit – “So this is the soldier boy you two found for me, eh?” and his voice was loud enough that heads turned in the bar... he held me tight and i could smell the thickly funky underarm male heat of him and it made me dizzy to inhale his manly odor and i knew in my bowels this was a man who would soon take me even further down the road to my slavish destiny... “Come with me,” he said as he took my hand and led me back to the men’s commode.
He stood at the urinal, leaning with one hand against the wall as he undid his britches, reaching into them to fish forth the weight of his thickly coiled cock and proceeded to let loose the flows of his gushing hot smelly piss stream as i stared down at it, spellbound... he interrupted its flow and wagged its length at me, its thickness intimidating and irresistible – “Have a taste!” and i obediently and eagerly bent down to wrap my hungry lips around its apple-head and he immediately resumed his draining then, directly into my mouth and it tasted bitter and he laughed lustily as i struggled to keep my mouth snugly affixed to his flowing meat spigot, swallowing desperately as he finished pissing but with one relentless grip of his big hand he held me there, feeling his emptied prick beginning to swell with a vengeance inside my helpless jowls ... little did i know, but surely i suspected, that my delirious lost night in Waco was only just beginning ... i licked drops of his piss from my lips, knowing deep in my bowels that i was Ready !
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