The following story is fiction and does not reflect any true events. However, the setting and time period are true to life. Each chapter alternates between two seprate groups of soldiers and should be read in order.
Chapter 4
Sgt. Howard and Pvt. Wesser stepped into the crowded mess tent. Wesser still felt weak from the powerful orgasm Howard had brought on earlier. The Sgt. picked up a cup of coffee while he waited for Wesser to select some items. Howard noted as the young MP who was usually on duty near the motor pool in the morning step through the doors. Cpl. Miller saw the stocky Sgt. and then scanned the room for the younger Private. Ok, there is the Pvt.', now thought Miller, lets see if they sit together.' Miller watched them as he took a cup of coffee. Howard and Wesser found a semi-empty table towards the back of the room and sat down. Having watched them sit down Miller proceeded to pick up some breakfast, then wonder over to the same table. Miller hoped to satisfy his curiosity and over hear what the two has been up to out with the big trucks. Sgt. Howard and Pvt. Wesser sat in silence, Wesser devouring his breakfast, Howard thinking of what next to teach the Pvt. Wesser was going to be a fun sex partner, everything was new to him. Sgt. Howard looked at Wesser and said I have to be on duty at ten, do you want to get together tomorrow morning again?' Wesser looked disappointed, I was hoping we could, um..., well, talk some more.' Howard smiled, I need to recover a little from our last conversation' he said. I am not as young as you Wesser.' Ok', the Pvt. responded. Would you like to talk in the same location tomorrow?' Sure' said Howard. Wesser reached over and put his hand on the inside of Howard's thigh, moving it up until he could feel Howard's balls through his trousers. Miller was oblivious to this, having sat on the other side of the table; he could only hear the conversation. Sgt. Howard put his hand on Wessers and squeezed it. Wesser blushed. Howard stood up, took one more drink of his coffee and left. Wesser finished his breakfast and departed as well. Cpl. Miller was still looking after Wesser when the Pvt. across from him asked for the salt. Excuse me' said Miller, snapping back to the present.
The salt, could you hand it to me?' Sure', said Miller. Cute little guy isn't he.' Who,' said Miller. That Private you was watching.' I guess so', said Miller. The Sgt. sure thinks so', the Pvt. across from Miller continued. Why do you say that', asked Miller. Just the way he kept looking at him.' I didn't notice anything' said Miller. Yea, you also missed the Private feeling the Sgt. up too.' Miller stared at the man across the table, your kidding.' Nope, said the young man.' Are you telling me there in love' said Miller. No said the man, I think the Sgt is in lust and the Pvt. is in awe. Private Kwolski, by the way, that's my name.' Cpl. Miller was again looking towards the door Wesser had exited through. Miller turned back, Corporal Miller, nice to meet you. You're shitting me by the way right.' Nope said Kwolski, happens all the time here.' Where', demanded Miller, I've never seen it.' Kwolski smirked and rolled his eyes, everywhere. You just aren't looking for it.' Miller was incredulous, can you prove it.' Sure' said Kwolski standing up, lets go.'
Cpl. Miller could not believe what the Pvt. was saying. He had been in the Army for two and a half years and had never witnessed what Kwolski said he just saw. Kwolski looked at Miller, you better let me show you, just be quite and watch as an innocent bystander.' Miller did not plan on anything but that. Kwolski made a bee line for the huge tent that housed the enlisted showers. The tent consisted of an anti room for men to undress with hooks for their uniforms, benches and a stack of towels. The anti room had a raised wooden platform floor. The boards were each ¼ inch apart to let water drain through, this flooring extended into the main shower room, which consisted of row upon row of four foot high shower stalls. Each with its own pipe extending up and a showerhead affixed. The stalls were open on one side and faced each other off a central walk way. There were four main walkways with twelve stall on each side. In back of the anti room was a latrine. Kwolski began to undress, while Miller stood watching the men around him. Hurry up' said Kwolski. Why' responded Miller. You need a shower don't you.' Yea,' said Miller, but why now'. Because' said Kwolski I going to show you here.' `Oh,' Miller grunted, sat down and began to undress. Miller looked at Kwolski; he stood about six foot with light brown hair, brown eyes and slightly dark skin. He was moderately hairy and had a bigger dick then Miller had between his own legs. However, Miller did think his butt was out of proportion to the rest of his body. Either that or it stuck out too far. Kwolski watched miller remove his uniform. Miller had black hair, cut very short, hazel eyes and a round face. Kwolski could see the rough growth of beard on his face and down his heck. He guessed the Cpl was fairly hairy and was right. Miller stood five eight and had light tan colored skin. He too had strong muscles developed by his army mp training and looked good to Kwolski out of his uniform as well as in it. Miller's dick was short and fat while his balls hung low. A big bushel of hair stood out predominately above his cock. While Miller hung up his uniform Kwolski watched the multitude of naked men walking around. Most were dressing to leave. Kwolski stepped into the shower room, it was a little under ¼ full. The Cpl. Stepped up to Kwolski and handed him a towel.
Kwolski thanked him and lead the way to the far left walk way. Kwolski took the second stall on the right and directed Miller to the one across from him. Kwolski explained that now, when Miller faced his shower his back was too the room and Kwolski. While Kwolski was the opposite, except when his back was too the showerhead, then his dick was away from the main entrance. The two stood and talked under the hot running water for some time, going through the motions of washing over and over. After about fifteen minutes a fellow soldier took the stall next to Kwolski on the left. Miller kept his back to the pair, letting the water hit him at waist level so he could hear the conversation. Kwolski begin with idle chit chat and progressed to the topic of jerking off. Miller turned and looked at the new comer. He looked to be about 22 of 23 about five seven with blonde hair and a medium build. He had some hair and a bigger dick than Millers. Miller turned to see Kwolski looking over in the guys stall. The blond guy did the same, as Kwolski fondled his own cock and told him how well shave cream worked in the shower. Kwolski was semi-hard at this point. The blonde turned off his shower, glanced at Miller who turned back to mind his own business, then stepped into Kwolski's stall and knelt down. Miller turned around to see the blond going down on Kwolski. Kwolski had a grin from ear to ear, as he stood with his back to the showerhead. Miller stood facing Kwolski, thinking how good that must feel, even if it was a guy. Kwolski put his hands on the back of the blonds head and continued to push him down. Miller looked at his own hardening cock. Kwolski began to mouth the words do it over and over. Miller took his cock in hand and started jacking off for Kwolski. Kwolski turned the blonds head sideways to let him watch as well. Miller found himself getting more turned on with an audience. He began to exaggerate his stroking to show how good it felt. Miller wanted to cum, who cares he thought, were all guys. He was amazed he had never been so flippant about jerking before, always preferring to use a sock under the covers in the barracks. Kwolski was getting close. The blond lifted his head and stroked Kwolski the last few times. Miller watched Kwolski erupt, while the blonde soldier sucked his balls. Miller had never seen another man cum before. Oh yea, he thought, bet that feels so good. A moment later he shot his into the walk way. Kwolski smiled. The blond retreated to his own stall and said thanks, while he promptly brought himself off for the two of them. Kwolski and Miller rinsed took their towels and headed back to dress.
Before dressing Miller walked into the latrine, now more aware than ever as his fellow soldiers checked him out. As he stood naked taking a leak a large private walked up next to him. He glanced up and down the mans naked form, nice he thought, his eyes coming to rest on the large dick and slightly hairy balls. Tastes as good as it looks said the Pvt. Miller looked up at him. Then back down as the Private brought himself to attention. The Pvt. continued to stroke himself. Miller looked around, no one seemed to care. When another guy stepped up to piss on the other side he simply watched the show as Miller was doing. The large Pvt. manipulated his shaft twisting his thumb and forefinger around the head over and over. Miller was daring enough to stick his hand under the Pvt's. dangling balls. As he did so Miller watched as the Pvt. shot his cum against the wall. The Pvt. shook his dick, said thanks, and walked off with the hard-on still slapping against his belly. Miller looked at the guy who was watching from the other side, he smiled and cranked his own shaft. Miller wondered why he had never seen this before as he returned to Kwolski. Did you see the Pvt. with the huge hard-on just come out of the latrine.' Yea', said Kwolski, he went for a shower.' He just jacked off in front of me and grunt.' Nice', said Kwolski. We should get together again you know'. Miller said sure, we can do that.' Good' said Kwolski, `you can find me in the motor pool.'