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A Young Airman in Japan
I
had been in the Air Force for about 2 1/2 years.
Our
flight was sent three new recruits. We were stationed
in Misawa Air Base, Japan so Americans were few and
far between. I found a lot of hot and horny Japanese
boys and soon discovered that American boys did little
to interest me.
That
is until a new airman was assigned to my flight. His
name was Brad. He was the cutest thing I had ever
seen in my days in the military. He had a slender
build, blue eyes, blond hair and was from Arkansas.
I knew from the moment I had met him that I wanted
him. Little did I know, that he wanted me too. We
were introduced, and I took a paternal instinctive
stance with Brad, in that he was new, and needed to
be protected from the more seasoned airmen. It was
not uncommon for an older person to take the younger
one "under his wing" so to speak to teach
him the ropes. They were apt to be too hard on him,
due to lack of on-the-job experience. Anyway, I had
plenty I wanted to teach young Brad!
So,
I tried to lighten the atmosphere by asking Brad if
he liked Korean food. There was a Korean restaurant
just off base, where I liked to go once in a while.
He confided in me that he had never had Korean food,
but would like to, and so we went that evening. He
had heard that sometimes they served dog and cat meat
and was afraid to try it fearing he might be eating
fluffy or fido!! We had an enjoyable meal, lots of
beer and then talked a lot together during and afterwards.
We
found out that we liked each other, and Brad hinted
that he liked me quite a bit, and would like to get
to know me more intimately. I was intrigued, and told
him to come to my quarters later in the evening. He
accepted and said he would be there as soon as he
showered and changed. I got back to my room, donned
a summer Japanese kimono and sat on my bed reading
a book. He knocked on my door, and I let him in. Looking
to see if anyone noticed his coming to my room, I
shut the door, and clicked the lock.
He
smiled and sat on the bed. "Nice room, you are
lucky. I have three other guys in my room," he
said.
I
sat next to him on the bedside, "We can talk
here without others hearing. Or would you rather not
talk?" I said as I put my hand gently on his
lap and massaged the rather large bulge that was obviously
growing with each minute.
Brad
reached over and took me in him arms and kissed me.
That was really unexpected! I shut the curtains tightly,
and told him to remain silent as I went over to the
door and turned off the light switch.
"Try
to be really quiet Brad. The barracks has ears and
we wouldn't want to feed the gossip hounds" I
whispered in Brad's ear, then allowed my tongue to
gently probe his smooth ear. He squirmed and then
wrapped his arms tightly around my body.
He
was still in his pants and t- shirt. "Brad, why
don't you get comfortable. We're all alone. You can
take those pants off can't you?"
He
smiled and then nodded. Taking his t-shirt off and
exposing his smooth chest and sensuous erotic nipples.
I was getting so hard just looking at him. I motioned
to him to step towards me. I loosed my kimono and
let it fall to the floor.
Then
I took him in my arms and let my tongue stray over
his sexy nipples flicking it over each one until they
were both very hard. He was breathing faster now,
and his pants were tenting upwards. I undid them slid
his pants down. He kicked off his now-unlaced boots,
and was standing before me only in his briefs and
socks. I reached down and slid the socks off of him,
and then stood up next to him and we both pulled each
others' boxers off. Our now naked bodies were touching,
and our cocks were so damned hard I couldn't wait
another second to have him.
His
hands gently caressed the globes of my ass, his fingers
probed my ass-crack as I stared into his beautiful
blue eyes. He was very sensual, and took his time.
He did not want a quick fuck from me. Brad was built
like a runner, his body was lithe, and his legs were
strong and muscular. His chest was smooth and well
developed with strong biceps and triceps to compliment
his whole frame.
He
wasn't hung like a horse, but wasn't small in any
way. His uncut cock was firm and about 6 or 7 inches
long, and not really thick...a perfect mouthful though.
His entire pubic area was surrounded with silky blond
hair nestling his low slung balls which my fingers
were now caressing. My lips pressed against Brad's
and our tongues entered each other's mouths. We explored
the inner areas of our mouths and lapped gently over
one another.
My
hand wrapped around his rock hard cock and stroked
it gently. He moaned softly, (remembering that we
were in my barracks room), I began to slide down kissing
his neck and shoulders. Licking his beautiful nipples
again, and running my tongue down the crevice of his
stomach to his navel, licking the cute button of his
stomach and trailing even lower as my hands massaged
his legs and feet.
I aimed at my target, the beautiful object of my desire...his
meaty cock, which was standing at attention waiting
for me to take. I wasn't able to hold back any more.
So I plunged my mouth over his cock stretching it
as wide as possible to keep from gagging. I took the
whole thing into my mouth as my nose pressed into
his blond pubes. I could smell how clean he was, the
smell of freshly washed hair was right against my
nose. His cock tasted good too, also clean and fresh--but
distinctly like Brad (not of soap).
Brad's
hips thrust upwards to meet the sucking action of
my mouth. He put his right hand on my head to help
steady my sucking. I brushed his hand away to let
him know that I could do it without help. He relaxed
and let me do the sucking. I let my mouth glide over
his cock gently making his body shake up and down.
He was enjoying my work, and wanted to reciprocate
so he slid me on the floor and got into a 69 position.
While I was swallowing his cock, he took my balls
into his mouth, and lapped at them making me tingle.
Soon
he took my cock deep into his mouth and showed me
that he could suck cock like a pro. I was feeling
so good that I didn't realize that he was getting
close. I got a spurt of pre-cum on my tongue, and
I savored the precious liquid then swallowed it. I
began to pay more attention to my hot stud's cock
that I was sucking on, and awaited the hot payload
I was about to get. Brad was still running his fingers
up and down my ass-crack and finally began to probe
my asshole. It felt real good, and so I started to
suck him a bit faster to signal that I was enjoying
it.
He
reached up and took the tube of K-Y that I had pulled
out of my desk drawer earlier, and greased his index
finger with it generously. My body pulsed in joy as
his finger entered my asshole! He knew right where
my prostate was! He massaged it while sucking my cock
and I sucked him like there was no tomorrow. I moaned
with his cock deep in my throat as I shot a huge load
down his throat, which he swallowed quickly.
Then
his cock got stiffer and throbbed in my mouth. I prepared
myself for the hot blast of cum that was to fill my
mouth twice. I drank his cum deep into my throat and
then we hugged each other for hours and then fell
asleep holding each other in my bed. Luckily it was
a weekend, or we would've had a lot of trouble. Brad
woke up first, and was coming back into the room from
the shower and then climbed back in bed with me.
In
a matter of seconds we were on each other again.
Our friendship lasted until I returned to the States
a year later.
Life
without Brad now is not the same, but every time I
eat Korean food, I remember ....Brad!
THE END
