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Three Years on Guam
By
Wolf
I was the son of a Registered Nurse and didn't like my mother's new husband and couldn't get away from him fast enough. I was a big kid for my age, so I lied about my age and joined the Navy. Because of my medical knowledge I was sent to Corpsman A school at Balboa Naval Hospital San Diego. As I completed school, I was given orders to report to the Naval Hospital on Guam. I traveled by bus to Treasure Island, San Francisco. I waited there for more than a week before I flew by Military Air Transport to the Island of Midway by way Hawaii. The plain was full of military and dependencies headed to Japan that were being stationed at Army Bases, Air Force Base, and Yokosuka US Naval Base. Some of the Naval personnel would be assigned to ships. There were just three of us that exited the plane at Midway.
The plane landed about 4:00 am and the control tower was full of people just to see faces they had not seen before. When I was given my orders, my personnel file was given to a Chief Radioman that would oversee a Marine Corporal and me until we checked in at Midway. The three of us reported to the Chief that was on duty. He took our personnel files and had seaman take us to the mess hall to relax until morning muster. We had an early breakfast and reported to the personal office after muster. A Yeoman took my personnel file and contacted the Hospital and a young seaman came to take me to meet the officer in charge of the Hospital Division.
He read my file and was impressed with my grades at A school. The young seaman Took me to the barracks where I was assigned a bunk bedding and a locker. I put a clean fart sack on my mattress and put a sheet on the bunk. Then I unpacking my Sea bag. I was told that I could store my Blues, Pea-coat, Flat Hat, and probably would store my raincoat in the Coat room in my sea bag with the others. He advised me that I should buy at least three white short sleeve tropical shirts because white jumpers were too warm. Once I was squared away, he took me to meet the Medical Division. Another seaman came to escort me to the Hospital and I reported to the Division Officer and he looked at my A-school record and seemed to be pleased with my record. Then he took me out and introduced me to the Master Chief that was going to be my boss.
Chief O'Brian, looked me over critically. Then he made the remark: "They keep sending me babies!" (I almost panicked because I thought he knew that I was too young to be in the Navy.) I learned later that he thought everyone was too young. I was in wonder of it all.
Chief O'Brian took me to a private room to give me a physical. He had me undress completely, while he put on surgical gloves. He listened to my heart and lungs before he checked me for a rupture by sticking a finger up and under the skin on either side of my cock and having me cough. Then he turned out the light and used a flashlight to see if light passed though my scrotum. When he turned the lights back on, he had me bend over the examination table and he stuck a finger up my asshole and massaged my prostate until I ejaculated all over the paper on the table. My belly was rubbing against the puddle of cum on the paper. I assumed that was the end of the physical, but it wasn't over.
The Chief untied his blur scrubs and pulled his own cock out and placed his hand on my back as he shoved his cock into my asshole and proceeded to fuck me until he squirted cum into my colon. I would have thought it should have hurt, but it was more pleasant than I would have thought.
He used waterless soap to clean my butt and crotch and belly. He stuffed a wad of soft tissue paper into my gaping asshole. Then he told me to get dressed and advised me to use the head to discharge the cum in my ass before reporting back to the Commander's office.
When I reported to the Commander's office I stood there at attention, feeling my asshole throbbing. He asked me: "How did the physical go?"
I said: "It was more intensive than I expected."
He said: "This is a lonely duty station and some people are not suited to this station and have a mental breakdown. I am just as well that you learn to enjoy living here. It is not often that we get a young good-looking blonde assigned here. You will be very popular here. If you enjoy the sex, you will get along just fine.
I joined the staff of corpsmen that worked in the hospital. Being new I was tested to see if I was a good corpsman. I had learned to slap a gut's butt and stab the needle between my fingers and push at the same time I pulled the hypodermic syringe away. I am no stranger to an autoclave. I quickly demonstrated my skill and sutured up with butterfly sutures. There were not a lot of medical emergencies but a common ailment was guys going to the island happy. It is a small island that is no more than twelve feet above sea level. Guys just stand on the east side of the island looking east as if they stare long enough they will be there. At least the corpsmen get to accompany them back to Hawaii before they are evaluated before being sent to a hospital Stateside.
I even took up Scuba diving to fill my free time. The atoll is a National Wildlife Refuge so we can't molest the Goony birds. Their squawking is maddening. At first their behavior is good for a laugh but over time you begin to hate the birds. There are some anti-aircraft guns left over from the Battle of Midway.
Having a new person in the Island is a novelty and everyone wants to know what music is popular back home. The guys came from so many different areas. The guys from the New England area had an accent and used colluviums that guys from Boston could be understood by the New Yorkers and the guys from the deep south had their own manner of speaking that bewildered the northerners. I came from southern California and had to inform them that a Woody was not a surfboard, but was an old Pannal station wagon used to transport surfboards to south facing beaches when there were storms out at sea south-west of Cal. And to Monterey Bay during winter storms for the brave, willing to take on the thirty-foot waves.
Before long I was invited to join the Love Club. I was led to a location on a remote portion of the atoll behind bushes where the control tower could not see what was going on. At night planes couldn't see what was going on either. Everyone took off their clothes and the orgy started.
I was embarrassed to take off my clothes in front of a half dozen other males. I quickly got an education about male sex organs. Most of the guys were circumcised but a few of them were called lace ladies. They were sporting foreskins. Some had tight thin skins that covered only a portion of the head and stunted the development of the heads; they looked flat without the typical roll around the head that looked like a French Fireman's helmet. Then there were other guys that had thick foreskins that allowed you to make out what their helmet was shaped like and there was plenty of excess skin to dangle well past the head like an empty hose.
One of the Chiefs that has a cock like that took a special interest in me. He demonstrated how he could dock the head of his cock against the head of my cock and pull his foreskin over the length of my cock and wrap his hand around my cock and masturbate me until we would both cum. He was able to pull back in such a way that our-cum was contained within his foreskin like a cup and put his cock into my mouth and allowed me to swallow both of our cumes. Then I would stick my tongue into the foreskin and circle the head until His cock was clean.
Being a young blonde with freckles made me very desirable to the old horny non-coms as well as the horny officers. It was no secret that I was sleeping with the Chief Surgeon that was a full Commander. When we would join the boys at the Love Club Beach, we were very popular. The Commander was a little portly and had a hairy body. I learned what they meant when they referred to someone as a Bear and a Polar Bear was a white- haired Bear.
I became a pretty good SCUBA diver and even trained as a rescue swimmer. I would join the helicopter crew to practice rescuing people from downed planes. I would jump into the water and put the rescue harness around and under the arms of people while they were lifted to the chopper.
One time the Commander took me with him on liberty in northern Japan. We did some sightseeing. We visited the monkeys reserve where the monies spend the winter in the thermal pools to protect themselves from the snow and cold. They have learned to wash their rice and even soften it in the warm waters from the springs. We had a great time in the hotel bathing with young girls with soft hands and open mouths. The boys have soft butts and tasty cocks.
All-n-all I had a great time during my three- year tour of duty on Midway. I got to pull liberty in Hawaii and Japan.
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