Cum Guns

By Jaska

Published on Feb 4, 2000

Gay

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Cum Guns

I was really happy about joining the military. Hundreds of 18-22 year old boys around me all day long. Seeing naked boys every day. What a place for me to start living out of the closet! Let me explain you first that in this small back corner of europe every man has to serve the country. Being gay is no reason for release, even if you wanted to. I have lived my life in a small town, really a gays' hell. A couple thoussand conservative people who all know each other's business. I had waited the day highschool ended and I got to leave the town.

The first day in the service I felt like heaven. All those boys around me, 20 of us sleeping in the same room. Besides all the other new things, my mind consentrated mostly into boys. After just seeing 20 almost or completely naked boys getting ready for bed, it was very hard to fall asleep. I had to release the pressure below the covers. I guess others did it too, but without moving the covers. That's totally out of the question for me, wanking a 10 incher takes it's room. But I didn't care, becoming sexually active with these boys was just what I wanted! That nigth everybody was still so shy that they didn't say anything about my clearly obvious pleasures.

7am the next morning we woke up along with the loud buzzer. Standing in attention beside the bed I noticed that I was not the only one to have a morning hard on. Everybody had those "all sizes fits nobody" boxer shorts, no shirts or anything. Most boys seemed to have too small ones looking like biking shorts. And a bulge in it! Suprisingly even I had happened to get really tight ones, I didn't think that it could be possible considering my scrawny body! Looking at the bulges (actually tents) my dick sprung into full attention. It found it's way past the waistband into free air. After a few minutes of waiting in attention (isn't that what the military service is mostly about) most hard ons were gone, just me and Jensen rigth opposite to me were hard. Compared to my 5'9", 110lbs and 10 inches, he was just the opposite at 6'7", 280lbs of muscles and what seemed to be only a 5" tent pole sticking straigth out. Looking at his eyes I could tell that he was suprised, jelous and definitely gay.

The sergeant came in to check us and noticed instantly what was showing four inches above the waist band in front of my belly button.

-"Put it back into your pants!", he yelled.

-"I am not able to do that, sir", I calmly replied.

-"Do you want me to do it for you?" he asked, and without waiting for reply, he grabbed my dick and started wresling it out of the vision. My rock hard member didn't even bend much and after a couple of strong grabs it sprayed a huge load of cum all over his uniform and face. Not that my 18 year old pubescent dick would get limb after that, I was way too exited watching Jensen's muscles and mini tent, and my cum covered superior officer.

-"Two minutes to be ready in uniform for breakfast", he commanded and walked away to get himself cleaned. I can't even imagine what his collegues said when they saw and smelled him. The uniform hid my dick from plain view, but it took a long time for it to get soft. But when I saw Jensen's five inch tent pole poking those green pants, I was hard again.

After some weeks I got used to being around all those boys and threw boners only occasionally, well always when I saw somebody naked. The boys around me never really got used looking at my hard on. Straigth guys just weren't feeling comfortable seeing a boner, gays wanted it too bad and basically all of them dreamed they would have something similar. Everybody knew what Jensen and I did in the bathroom stalls when we were there together (and the loud slurping was a hint).

One nigth everybody went to a local bar and got drunk pretty bad. When other boys went dancing with girls, Jensen just grabbed me along. There I was frenching with the Jensen on the dance floor and suprisingly nobody minded. We were grinding like animals, but after just a few minutes the bar closed and we had to leave. Once again it was obvious to everyone what was happening in our pants. We walked back hand in hand frenching all the time. Boys were shouting things at us, but we weren't listening. Back in the unit, there was no way that we wanted to part into our own beds. We simply took the clothes of and jumped on my bed together all naked. At that point our "room mates" started to try to stop us. But Jensen being the pile of muscles that he was, nobody really dared to fysically do anything. But I was so horny, I couldn't hold it anymore. I asked Jensen to turn over, and I spit on my dick and his ass. I slowly entered my huge 10 inches down into his ass. He groaned in pleasure. 18 boys watching around us just turned us on. It was on great fuck! When I shot my huge load in his ass, he creamed the sheets too.

-"That was the first good fucking I've gotten. An average sized dick just don't give me much pleasure", said Jensen.

-"It was my first fuck", I said. "Nobody has ever dared to let me fuck their tigth asses." Jensen lifted me of his back with his strong hands, pulling my now soft dick out of his hole with a plop. Without saying anything he put me underneath him and lubed his dick with cum. Despite his size, he was still only 18 and had a quick recharge in his dick.

-"There they go again!", somebody shouted. Jensen slid gently into my ass. If we were not same size in any way, at least we were compatible! His five incher was just perfect for my tiny ass. I was suprized how fast that huge hunk could do his short thrusts. Man, that felt good! It didn't take him long before he shot his load in my ass, and collapsed right beside me on the bed. Luckily not on top of me, since he would have crushed me bad. There were we, two drunk, naked, so different looking soldiers asleep on the bed. We didn't wake up before the 7am buzzer again. After sleeping the whole night with Jensen's dick in my ass and having a hang over, it wasn't too hard to take a dump in the morning!

Later we were rehearsing for some parade, where we were supposed to march. A captain was checking that we looked like we were supposed to, and stopped in front of me.

-"Let's talk over there" he said pointing to a sheltered place behind the corner.

-"Have you asked a doctor about your problem?"

-"What problem?". I asked.

-"Your constant erection."

-"It's not erect, it's just large. Now that you mentioned it, it's is getting erect, as you see."

-"Oh my god! That's huge! Well anyway, you can't march in the parade, is not appropriate to show a bulge. But we could use you in the gay officers' club tonigth. Would you be interested in dancing naked in the club for $200?"

-"My pleasure. I have never done it before, but I'll give you show." I said.

If you want to know what happened at the club, please say please!

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