1. Sailors Will Be Sailors


    Date: 10/17/2014, Categories: Gay Male, Author: Gene39, Rating: 12, Source: LushStories

    At twenty years old I was one of the oldest guys in the class. I had managed to squeeze in a couple of long summers working and a year of college before I got pulled into active duty in the Navy Reserves. That is how I found myself here, in a moderate but old hotel room in Memphis, Tennessee, with another young and horny sailor. We were stationed in Millington at the Naval Air Electronics training school, and this was the first time we'd had the chance, and the money, to go into town for the weekend. We'd had a few drinks and hung out in a striptease joint for a few hours. We then went back to the hotel and sadly discovered that although hookers were plentiful, we didn't have enough money to get a hand job, let alone get one of us fucked. So, we sat around drinking beer and watching TV, no adult movie channels back then, and talking about girls and how horny we were. About 1:00 am we ran out of beer and were pretty wasted, so decided to go to bed. There was only one bed in the room, a double, but it was way bigger than two regulation Navy bunks pushed together. The room was also cheaper than one with two beds. We crawled in, carefully keeping to our own side of the bed, and kept up the talk of women we had fucked, which was mostly lies, and women we wanted to fuck, which was nearly all of them. Soon we both had hardons and I could feel the bed move a little as my buddy stroked his cock in the darkness. I rolled over on my right side towards him with my own cock in hand. I ...
    could just barely make out in the dim light seeping around the curtains that he was laying on his back, slowly and gently jerking his meat. I reached over with my left hand and put it around his cock just below his hand and against his balls. "Can I help you?" I asked. He stammered something and tried to turn away from me, but I held his young meat firmly in my hand so he couldn't turn over. "It's OK," I assured him. "I'm horny as hell too, and we may as well help each other out." I gently pumped his cock a couple times and he sighed and turned toward me a little. I think he was beginning to like it. I don't think he had ever touched, or been touched by, another guy. In my case it had only happened once, years ago. In my late teens a friend and I had sucked each other. Neither of us had gotten a hardon or shot off, but I had liked it, and I think I had subconsciously been waiting for a chance to do more ever since. "What if someone finds out?" he asked. "They'll give us a dishonorable and kick our asses out!" "Don't worry," I replied. "No one will know if we don't tell, and I sure-as-hell ain't going to!" I gently pumped and squeezed his cock a couple of more times. I guess he quit worrying because he reached over and found my cock and tentatively took hold of it. "Just do what you like," I suggested. "But take it easy. I don't want to come too fast." We each started slowly masturbating each other. After a few minutes I got the feeling that I wanted to see what a hard cock felt ...
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