A new story for you, it is based VERY loosely on my time in the Royal Navy, this takes place sixty years ago.
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Year Two
We were just entering our second year of apprenticeship, this year there was one terrific difference. Nothing to do with our training, it was our accommodation.
For our first year we had been accommodated in large dormitories each holding twenty four guys. They were all separate buildings in a row and linked across the ends by a corridor which gave access to the bathrooms. For about nine months we had watched as the builders erected our new rooms. These were on four floors, each floor having four rooms, each with four beds and a bathroom on each floor, the exception being the ground floor which had a large lounge and two studies or quiet rooms. Comparing the old and new was rather like the difference between a hostel and a three star hotel.
Our training programme didn't really allow the chance to get out during the week so of course on Saturday and Sunday just about everyone grabbed the opportunity to go into town. On the first Saturday, Jerry and I were duty watch, meaning we had duties around the base, while Tom and Alan went off. I'm Dick by the way. Tom and Alan had told us that they intended staying at the `club' which meant they would not be back until Sunday evening.
Jerry and I had both drawn the short straw meaning we had to clean up and straighten up the mess hall after supper had finished, whereas others had easier jobs like gate security, although that could be bad if the weather wasn't good.
It was eight o'clock by the time we had finished and I felt, not exactly dirty, but sticky and crummy. As we reached our room I said, "I feel I need a shower" and started to strip. "That sounds like a good plan" said Jerry and proceeded to follow my example.
I was soon in the shower and Jerry took the one next to me, it felt so good to have the water streaming down over me and being a teenager my hand spent a lot of time around my cock and balls. "Would you like me to wash your back, I always do it for my brother" came a voice. I turned round and Jerry's head was poking round the corner. It wasn't the sort of thing we would normally do but I knew we were alone so said, "Yeah, why not"
Jerry joined me and started to gently lather my back, it felt so good that I was drifting off into a dream and offered no resistance as Jerry gently turned me around.
"Do you always get hard when someone washes your back?" he asked.
"I don't know, you are the first person to do it, does your brother get hard?"
"Yeah, always, so do I" he replied.
I glanced down; I had often seen Jerry naked but this was the first time I had had seen him with an erection. I must admit I was attracted, it took me back to my time in school when a friend and I had wanked each other.
Terry was looking at my dick as I was looking at him, we both looked up and as I stared into his eyes I saw a slight smile, then I nearly jumped out of my skin, his hand wrapped around my hard flesh. I didn't even think of stopping him, I just reached for his cock, it felt so good. He was about the same size as me with quite an ample foreskin. Other than my own this was only the second cock I had ever touched.
"Have you ever done this before?" Terry asked.
"I had a mate in school and we wanked each other a couple of times" I said.
"Have you done it before?"
"Yeah, quite a bit but never in the navy, it wasn't in school, it was at home"
"At home" I exclaimed.
"With my brother, we started messing around a couple of years ago, he's two years older than me. He turns to me when his girlfriend won't" Terry replied.
"I wish I had a brother" I said.
"Have you ever had your cock sucked" he asked.
"No way" I answered, "Are you offering to suck me?"
"I might, on one condition, you have to suck me" said Terry.
I paused before answering, I wanted to do it but how far was this going to go. "I've never done it before, what does it taste like"
"It doesn't taste of anything very much, it's a bit like sucking your thumb, but bigger" he told me.
I was in a quandary, part of me was saying `go for it' but the rest of me was a bit scared. I wondered if Jerry wanted to do everything, and I knew that involved having a cock up your ass although somewhere deep inside I wanted that as well
At last I said, "OK, but if I don't like it we stop"
"Yes, of course" said Jerry, "I certainly won't force you, that takes all the pleasure out of it; anyway I'm ninety percent certain you will love it"
"What makes you so sure" I asked.
"Can I have your word that you will never repeat this conversation?" asked Jerry.
"Of course you can, after all I'm standing here with your dick in my hand, I can't very well tell the world" I told him.
"I'm fairly certain that I'm completely gay" said Terry, "And I'm pretty sure that you are as well"
"What makes you so certain, what have I done" I asked in a panic.
"Don't worry Dick" he quickly said, "You haven't done anything but I have watched you and you are the same as me, we join in the conversation about various girls but we aren't really interested. I was looking for someone like me and it was some time before I noticed you. Then when I discovered we were going to be in the same room that was even better. Of course the icing on the cake was being in the same duty watch meaning we were likely to be alone"
I finally relaxed and said, "I guess you are right, I've always been attracted to guys but haven't done anything about it, other than those couple of wanks with the guy in school"
I didn't say anything to Jerry but I already knew in my head that I would do almost anything, not just would, I wanted to do things, provided it didn't hurt.
Jerry then gave me another surprise, he moved close and kissed me, full on the lips. After only just a couple of seconds he pulled away but seeing the look on my face he quickly returned for another try, this time the full works.
I had kissed a few girls, one of them with tongues, but this was so different. Our arms went around each other and our tongues played together around our teeth and gums, I think Jerry was trying to reach into my throat. If this was kissing I wanted more, lots more.
A few minutes later he broke the kiss and his lips started to wander, my neck, my ears, my chest, my nipples, my arm pits, my belly, in fact almost anywhere his mouth would go. I was getting near bursting point and I think Jerry realised this and said, "I think it's time for bed"
I couldn't believe he was stopping and I suppose it showed on my face because he smiled and said, "I didn't say we were stopping, I just said it's time for bed, your bed or mine?"
We quickly dried ourselves and dashed into our room, making sure the door was firmly shut.
"We must put out the lights" said Jerry, "Otherwise people can look through the glass panel in the door, is that OK with you"
I was glad he was thinking as I'm afraid my brain (?) had gone down to my dick. At last I did start thinking and said, "Let's use my bed, it can't be seen unless you open the door."
Our towels were tossed aside and we were back in each others arms. "Let's do a sixty nine" said Jerry, I hadn't got the faintest idea what he was talking about so I allowed him to push me down onto the bed. When he lay down beside me, the opposite way, the penny dropped and his dick was right in front of my face.