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Tide Pool
By
Wolf
The "Tide Pool" was a small bar located on the bus line between the Balboa Naval Hospital in San Diego and the bridge connecting Coronado Island where the North Island Naval Air Station is located. I had enjoyed hanging out there when I was a Navy Corpsman. Being a young sailor that was a blond and freckled faced made me look a lot younger than I was. I had no more than reported to the Balboa Hospital that an old Master Chief singled me out as his boy. He saw to it that I was always on duty with him.
The other corpsman knew the Chief was coursing after me. Even the doctors were aware of his desire to get in my pants. I was too young to recognize that he was flirting with me.
I had jerked off a few friends and sucked cocks growing up. I never thought much about it. It was just something to do with my friends until we started dating girls. I had fucked a couple of girls before joining the Navy. My mother had been a nurse so I scored high on the medical aptitude test. They encouraged me to accept the corpsman "A" school. I did well enough during the school to choose what I wanted to specialize in. They wanted me to become a surgical assistant. The perk for accepting that was that I would not have to pull ward duty.
The Master Chief trained me to assist the doctors performing surgery and kept an eye on me until I was comfortable with the way each of the surgeons worked. When we were not working the Chief would invite me to have a beer with him. He owned a PT Cruiser. That was cool being friends with the Chief and being taken to bars even though I was too young to drink in California. It never dawned on me that he was seducing me. One night after we were pretty drunk he parked his car on a side street not far from the hospital and reached over and rubbed the front of my 13-button trousers. I just sat there as he pulled at the flap. When the flap was undone and pulled down he reached inside the fly of my regulation under pants and found my cock.
It was pretty dark but he could make out that my pubic hair was red. He ran his fingers through the hair. That made my cock spring to life. It was sticking out of the fly. My cock was only about five inches long but at this moment it was as long and hard as it had ever been.
One of the things about me that attracted me to the Chief was the size of my balls. I used to ride my bicycle everywhere. A couple of times I had taken spills where the bike came to an abrupt stop because of a hole or an object anchored to the ground that tossed me forward and smashing my nuts on the gooseneck holding the handlebars. The result was broken blood vessels inside my scrotum. Long after the blood had been absorbed by my body the lymph fluid caused my scrotum to be the size of a softball. The jokes I endured from friends that saw my scrotum telling me I had balls like a bull, never ended. I was even accused of having something stuffed in my pants from time to time.
The Chief pulled my scrotum out of my pants. He felt them very gently before he leaned over and licked my balls. He licked the underside of my cock before he took hold of the shaft and took it into his mouth right down to the pubic hairs. I could not help looking around to be sure no one could see what was going on.
It frightened me because if we got caught we would get a bad conduct discharge. I could not help it though. When I came in his mouth he sucked me dry. I was stroking his gray hair until he lifted his head up and smiled at me.
He asked me if I would like to come home with him. I agreed because I wanted to get away from the public street we were own. I had visions of a police car pulling up beside us and flashing a light in the window. I putt everything back in my pants and buttoned the flap up as he drove to a cheep apartment building. It was a big two story square with all of the apartments facing the pool in the middle. We parked the car in his assigned parking stall in the underground garage. As he led me to the stairs in the back of the garage we met a couple of men coming down.
They both gave me the once over before they said, "Hi Chief. Nice one will you be bringing him around for our parties. We just love young blonds."
The Chief gave them a dirty look before he said, "If I do you dirty queens can keep you filthy hands off."
As we passed various apartments on our way to his it became apparent that all of them were occupied by men. While he was fumbling with the key to open his door another guy walked past us and as he did so the guy copped a feel of my ass. There was no doubt about what he was doing because he squeezed my ass. I did not respond. I was getting the idea that the Chief was living in an apartment building that was full of gay men.
When the Chief got the door open and we entered the apartment smelled of fresh paint, new carpet along with the smell of stale booze. He asked me if I wanted a drink as he headed for the fridge. He was pulling out a couple of cans of beer even before I could say yes or no. He handed me one and popped the tab on the other can and took a big swallow. When he removed the can from his mouth he took hold of the neckerchief around my neck and led me directly to his bedroom.
The room was tidy. Everything was in its place. It had to come from years of living on naval bases. His habit had been instilled in him as he worked his way up the ranks. As a master Chief he could have lived on base for free but he preferred having a place off base so that he could indulge his preference for young sailors.
He pulled the bedspread down to expose the bed sheets before he started taking off his uniform. He would stop long enough to take another sip of beer before removing the next item of clothing.
When it comes to disrobing the enlisted navy uniform is so easy to remove. You just grab the bib and pull the jumper over your head without removing the neckerchief. The bell bottoms actually have 14- buttons the last one is covered by the flap. You just place your thumbs on each side and push the flap forward. The buttons come free quickly. Then all you have to do is unbutton the two at the waist. The bell-bottoms allow you to pull them over your shoes. The black oxfords used for liberty are shined to a mirror gloss and come off just as quickly. That leaves me in black socks with a pack of Marlboro cigarettes in the left sock. The Navy does not allow enlisted men to carry cigarettes in our pockets. The lighter was carried in the watch pocket and the wallet was hung over the waistband. The T-shirt was pulled over my head and the two snaps holding up the boxer shorts were pulled to allow them to fall to the floor so I could step out of them.
The Chief sat on the bed admiring my naked body. He liked what he saw. He had only seen me in green scrubs or my white or blue uniforms. He reached out and cupped my scrotum like he was weighing them as he gently pulled me to the bed.
When I lay down next to him he hugged me and kissed me on the mouth. The Chief was one of those guys that looked like he needed a shave right after shaving. When he kissed me I could feel the day's growth of facial hair around his mouth. The hair on his chest was turning gray. He was a stocky man that was a little over weight. The lower belly was soft from lack of exercise and drinking to much beer. His scrotum was surprisingly small and dark in color but nature had sure endowed him with an impressive tube. The thing was limp and resting on his leg. The foreskin almost completely covered the head of his cock. The skin was wrinkled. He had a thick patch of pubic hair above his cock that framed his meat. I was intrigued by his cock. The boys I had sucked off had been circumcised so the sight of this older man's uncut cock excited me. I took hold of it and slowly started jacking him off until his cock was fully engorged with blood before I pulled the foreskin back to expose the knob and put it in my mouth. I sucked him off while rolling his nuts in my hand. It did not take long before he shot his load of white cum into my mouth. We rested and he got us a couple of more beers.
When he was ready he pulled me down the bed and took hold of me ankles and lifted my legs up in the air. He rolled me back until my butt was elevated and my asshole was exposed for him to use. He bent over and licked my asshole with his tongue. No one had ever done that to me before. I got such a boner from his licking my asshole.
His next move was to reach for a bottle of KY. He greased up my asshole and his cock. I knew what he was about to do to me and did everything I could to relax my sphincter. When I felt the head of his cock press against my asshole I pushed like I was trying to shit and his cock entered my ass. Just the same it hurt and my sphincter tried to close. That hurt even more. When the Chief started fucking my ass it alternated between erotic pleasure and throbbing pain. By concentrating on relaxing my ass I endured the fucking.
The Chief used his greasy hand to masturbate me while he fucked my ass. Even with the pain lost control and squired my clear cum all over my belly. The Chief rubbed the slippery cum into my skin until it tuned sticky. Then he concentrated on pounding his cock into my ass. Then he pulled his cock out of my ass and jacked himself off with a couple of strokes before he squirted his load of white cum all over my body. There was even a gob landed on my face. I licked it while the Chief rubbed his cum into my skin. While we rested we had another beer.
We slept like babies that night. I woke up sometime during the night and listened to the Chief snore. In the morning we both had hangovers but we showered, shaved and brushed our teeth before going to hospital.
My head was throbbing all morning. By noon I was able to eat a slice of meatloaf with some mashed potatoes with beef gravy. I was drinking water all day to hydrate myself. After work the Chief insisted that I accompany him to his favorite bar. I really didn't feel up to it but how could I refuse him.
He drove his car down to the waterfront bar called the Tide Pool and parked behind it. The smell of stale beer was enough to make my stomach feel like I wanted to get sick. The Chief exchanged a few words with several old salts as we passed them and bought us a couple of beers. I would have been happier to just hold the cold bottle against my head but I started drinking it. At least the throbbing stopped after I finished the first beer.
While we were sitting in the old vinyl covered booth another Chief with five hash marks on his sleeve in red with crossed anchors identifying him as a Boatswain mate approached our booth and he bellowed out, "How the hell is it going Doc?"
I knew the Boatswain had at least one Captain's mass on his record by the red chevrons on his coat. He was well on his way to being drunk.
My Chief said, "It has been a great evening Boats. Would you like to join us?"
The burly Chief slipped into the booth next to me and he said, "So are you going to introduce me to your young swab?"
The Chief introduced me to the Boats and the Boats placed his big paw on my thigh and gave it a squeeze. I felt my cock tent up the flap of my blues. I could tell that he was a strong man that was used to getting his way and would fight at the drop of a hat.
The three of us had a couple of more beers. My Chief asked the bartender if the office was open. The bartender gave him thumbs up and a big grin.
The two Chiefs moved out of the booth and pulled me with them. We moved back down the hall we had entered but stopped at the door opposite the bathrooms. When we entered it was obviously an office but there was a couch and table in the room too.
The Boats began peeling my clothes off of me. I was naked in no time. The Chiefs took turns feeling me up while kissing as the undressed themselves. They placed me on my back on the coffee table while I watched then getting undressed.
The Boats was a stocky man but very muscular. He had a hairy body. His cock was not all that large but he proudly milked it until it was hard. He spit on his palm and rubbed it all over his cock. My Chief came around the table and took hold of my ankles as he pulled my legs up to expose my ass to the Boats. As the Boats inserted his cock into my ass my Chief straddled my head and dangled his cock over my mouth until I swallowed it.
I was being fucked at both ends by a couple of older men. The Boats squirted his load up my ass and my Chief filled my mouth with his load. I felt like a whore being used by these two men at the same time I was thrilled by the sex. After the Boats finished depositing his cum in my ass came around the table and sat on my chest to present his cock for me to suck clean.
When we got dressed I felt sexy as the Boats cum leaked out of my asshole making my underwear and blues wet. I got a lot of approving looks from the patrons of the bar when they saw the way I was waddling.
The Chief and I became regular customers at the Tide Pool. I got fucked and sucked the cock of all of the regular customers. I even made it with the bartender who was a queen himself. He offered his ass to me and he was the first man I ever fucked.
When I got discharged I didn't go home. Instead I was offered employment in a local hospital. I got my own place to live. I still visit the Tide Pool when ever I feel like picking up a sailor or two.
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