It was the early 1990's and I was stationed in Yongsan, Seoul, Korea. After spending more than three and a half years at Ft. Knox, Kentucky, stationed less than two hours from my home town, I accepted orders sending me to Korea. I could have declined the orders and gotten out of the Army, but Hell...I figured that I joined the Army to see the world, and Ft. Knox, Kentucky was far from what the world had to offer. I extended for a year, kissed my family good-bye, and boarded the long flight for Korea.
I had known that I was gay since I was about eleven. I had my first wet dream around then and I know what I dreamed about! I always believed that a guy wouldn't, and couldn't dream himself into a sexual situation that he didn't want to be in...So I pretty much figured (correctly!) that I was gay. By the time I turned twenty, I had been in two pretty intense, one-sided relationships, where I did all the work (meaning, I sucked his dick, and I let him fuck me). Joining the Army had a couple of benefits, First, it made my dad proud of me. Second, I got to hang out with a bunch of young guys, twenty four hours a day!
I settled into life in Korea. I lived in a small NCO (Noncommissioned Officer) barracks. There were two perpinducular halls, of six rooms each, with a common latrine in the center. Twenty-three guys living together, two to a room, and the senior guy having a room to himself.
I had been there about eight months and we were having a DEROS party. DEROS means Date Estimated Return from OverSeas. We always knew who was going home next, and we always planned a big celebration on the weekend before they were to leave.
Chris was the guest of honor this night. It was a Saturday night and Chris was due to go home on Tueday mormimg. A DEROS party is just an excuse to drink heavily...and that we did! By midnight, most of us had drunk more than enough beer, whiskey and soju to pickle our brains for days. Chris was twenty-one and married, with an infant daughter. He was about 5'8" tall and weighed about 140. He was also smooth as can be with a really big dick. He also acted kind of effeminate. My gaydar always went off around him, but I figured since he was married AND had a kid, I was probably wrong.
He was one of the few guys that came to the showers every morningwith his morning wood still half proud. I know I used to screw around in my wall locker for a few minutes until mine would go down before I would go into the latrine. Chris didn't care. He was proud of his meat and I enjoyed seeing it too. He used to have about 8 inches when he came into the showers, so I figured he probably got a little longer when he was fully hard. Little did I know, I would soon see him as hard as he could get.
Chris and I were the only two concious in my room. A few minutes after midnight, Chris turned to me and said, "Why don't we go over to my room"? The main party had been in my room, and there was only Chris, my roommate, sleeping in his bed. and another NCO sleeping on my floor, and me. I grabbed a couple of beers, and we made our way through the latrine, to his room. His roommate was passed out on his own bed...snoring softly. Chris and I moved over to his side of the room and we both sat down on his bed. We bullshitted for a few minutes, talking about nothing in particular, when he reached over and groped my crotch. I was really taken aback by this at first, but recovered quickly, when I thought about his big dick and the way he showed it off in the morning. Still, this was the early days of "Don't Ask, Don't Tell". I had been pretty much celibate during my eight months in Korea, except for a few anonymous encounters at some of the glory holes around post. (I had also hooked up with a few Korean guys...but that is another story!) This thing with Chris could turn out pretty well. I had been longing for a good old-fashioned sweaty time with another naked guy.
Hoping to make sure that Chris knew I was ok with the idea of having some fun, I stated to strip out of my clothes. When I was naked, Chris took off his shirt and shoes and socks, got between my legs, and started sucking my seven inches, which had been stone hard since he groped me. After about five minutes, I pulled his body around so that I could get at his cock, and peeled his jeans and briefs down. I swallowed the thick nine inches that was throbbing in front of my face. We bobbed up and down on each other's rods until I pulled mine from his mouth and lifted his legs over my shoulders. This placed his smooth, sweet little ass in front of me, and I buried my tongue in his spasming little pucker. My tongue slid into his hole pretty easily, and I again, began to wonder about his sexuality. I had never known a straight guy who's ass opened that quickly. Within ten minutes, Chris was begging me to fuck him. I had only fucked one other guy, but I knew exactly what to do. After slipping on a rubber, and lubing it generously, I placed the head of my seven inches against his wet, slick hole. His ass seemed to inhale my cock, and I was fucking him deeply within seconds. He moaned and groaned, taking my cock to the hilt. asking for more the whole time. I pounded away for about twenty minutes, adjusting my angle of attack every few seconds. I know I was banging his prostate on at least every other stroke. Finally, I couldn't take any more. I shot a huge load into the rubber...all the time, he was asking for more.
I finally pulled out, and let his legs drop to the bed. The way he was moaning, I would have thought he had cum already, but he was still hard as a rock. I slurped his throbbing piece of meat into my mouth and started to suck with a vengeance. I wanted to bring him off in my mouth. While I held his dick upright with my left hand, I drilled the index finger of my right hand up his well-fucked ass hole, fingering his prostate. Within seconds, I felt his hole clamp down on my finger, and he shot about seven squirts of tasty, young sperm into my greedy mouth. I nursed his rod until I was sure I had gotten all of the sweet stuff from it. I pulled my finger from his ass and released his cock from my mouth. It was then that I noticed that he was totally passed out, and sound asleep. Sometime after I had pulled my cock from his ass, and started sucking his dick, he had gone to sleep. By this point it didn't matter. We had both gotten off, and I think we both enjoyed it...at least as long as we were awake! I had fulfilled my fantasy...I had fucked this supposedly straight guy, and I had swallowed his cum. It was a good night! As I left Chris's room, I glanced over at his roommate, and thought, "Fuck! I need to do this shit again!"
Chris avoided me for the next two days, and then he was gone. He went back to the states, and I still had four months left in Korea. I began to think a year in Korea wouldn't be too bad. I just hoped I could find another guy like Chris. Fortunately, I did! :-)
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