About 4 or 5 weeks after I had been caught by my 'buddy' giving another guy a blow job I had my next gay experience.

My 'buddy' had watched as a massive load of cum was pumped into my mouth with me unaware that he was even there, even though he was just feet away. He reported me the next day and I was confined to the ship while enquiries were made. Luckily for me the BBC were on board our ship and since gay sex acts were a very serious crime in the navy everyone wanted to keep it quiet. When I was questioned I had a massive hangover and actually couldn't remember much about the night before so there was no need to lie when I told them I didn't know what my buddy was talking about. Anyway, I was given the benefit of the doubt and my buddy was told not to tell anyone. Some of the memories of the night before returned later that day and I had an excellent wank thinking about it.

The next port of call was in France and I was with a few messmates having a drink in a bar opposite a cinema when someone suggested going to the pictures. None of us spoke French so I couldn't see the point but apparently all French films were explicit sex movies so off we went.

Sure enough it was a porn film and the audience were all men with quite a few of our guys off the ship there, all in uniform of course so we stood out. I had only been there for a short while when I decided to go to the mens room, the movie was not very good, too much story and besides that it was straight. As I stood at the urinal one of our guys went into a nearby cubicle and beckoned me. I had started peeing so just looked at him stupidly as he stood with the door half open. 'Come on Paul before someone comes in' he said, or something like that. I didn't know how he knew my name but vaguely recognized him. I finished weeing but didn't know what was going on. He stepped into full view and I saw he had a hard on, he was gripping his shaft with his right hand and I knew then what he wanted of me. Wow what a beautiful sight!

I had never talked to him before but he seemed familiar, there were a lot of guys on the ship since it was an aircraft carrier so you never got to know everyone. He told me again to come in the cubicle with him before anyone came in. I obeyed and he closed and bolted the door. He quietly told me that he knew I liked sucking cock and he wanted a blow job and then positioned me so I was sitting on the toilet seat. I didn't ask any questions and he wasted no time getting his dick into my willing mouth. Obviously word had spread.

This guy was very well endowed and his breath was coming in short gasps as I licked his dick, up the shaft and then  into my mouth where I tried my best to lick the underside of his glans with my tongue whilst slowly lowering my moist lips down his shaft. I also stroked the shaft gently with my hand, letting my grip slide down the now moist shaft as I lowered my mouth down at the same time. I felt the cock head right at the back of my throat and started to gag, there was still a few inches between my mouth and hand at that point and my hand was gripping his shaft a few inches up from the base so He must have been 8 inches at least but also pretty thick as my fingers only just met around his shaft. I slid my mouth back up his shaft to ease my gagging but decided I was going to try and deep throught him in a short while, I had already practiced on a bannana so I knew I could do it.

As I gave him a blow job I was aware that people were coming and going from time to time into the men's room and someone had occupied the next cubicle. The guy I was blowing off did not say a word although his breathing was in sort of gasps, not loud but it must have been audible to anyone nearby. I realized just knowing there were people very close was a thrill. I then realized that the floor between the cubicles was wet and I could see the reflection of the person next door, there was a sort of rhythmical movement and I guessed he was playing with himself. The reflection in the wet patch on the floor was nothing like a mirror but it was obvious what our neighbour in there was doing, I was also rock hard but even though I wasn't touching myself the feeling of having a strangers cock in my mouth and knowing someone inches away was wanking his way to an orgasm was fantastic. I was oozing pre-cum.

After a while, the guy's knees started to buckle and he held the back of my head and gave several long hard thrusts with his hips, his cock went right down my throat and I felt like gaging but this time did'nt, his cock must have been past the point where the gaging reflex occurs, I felt my throat muscles working on him as I literally swallowed his cock. Bannana practice had payed off and there I was with a cock down my throat and the swallowing reflex kicking in but relaxed enough to control the gagging. I sensed he was close to cumming. He placed both hands on either side of my head and pulled back so far that his dick popped out of my mouth, his rock hard erection bounced up and down a couple of times before he guided it back in saying " nearly there get ready" for a moment there I thought he was going to shoot his load in my face but once he had docked his dick back into my mouth he started to face fuck me.

His grip on the sides of my head was firm as he thrust his hips back and forth, driving his penis a few inches in and out. I gripped with my lips and could feel saliva and probably a lot of pre cum dripping down my chin. Every now and then he pulled too far back and his dick popped out but it was soon put back in. There were now what I thought must be quite loud moans, slurping and sucking noises coming from our cubicle.

The wanking guy must surely realize what was going on in here but that thought only added to my excitement and the guy I was sucking seemed to be past caring at that moment. I wanted this to go on and on but at the same time could hardly wait for the inevitable load of cum which was surely not far off. Boy what a massive turn on for me. I wondered for a moment what straight sex was like, but just for a moment, apparently gay men give the best head so I guess the women don't really enjoy doing it. Some people came into the mens room and the door banged shut behind them, the noise coincided with quite a loud 'ahh nnn' from my guy and a very full mouth of cum for me as powerful spurts of spunk were ejaculated into my mouth. I swallowed and gulped down mouthful after mouthful of cum as men just outside the cubicle talked in French. The Frenchmen left and all was quiet again except for some small rhythmic banging noises coming from our neighbour in the next cubicle, My guy slid his cock, still hard and glistening and coated in a film of cum, from my mouth. I wanted to lick him clean and savour the taste of cum but he eased his dick back into his pants. I glanced into the wet patch on the floor and saw that our neighbour was defiantly wanking and the banging noise was his knees rhythmically banging the partition wall as he wanked himself off.

My guy undid the bolt on the door and put his finger to his mouth which told me to be quiet. He eased open the door, saw it was clear and gave me a pat on the head, as you would a dog, and was off. I bolted the door and sat down and slowly started to wank. I was in a state of excitement and I could taste semen and feel wetness on my chin and then to cap it all I noticed a movement, there were small holes in the cubicle wall and I was being watched. I carried on slowly wanking, pretending I was unaware but I could see in the floor reflection that the guy next door had his eye to a hole. I carried on wanking but with my left hand to give my voyeur a good view of my own cock as he was in the cubicle to my right. It was the best wank I had ever had and I couldn't help glancing at the hole, that eye had probably watched me giving head, what a turn on. The guy next door suddenly stood up, I could see in the reflexion that he was doing his pants up and I was disappointed because he was leaving. He only went as far as my door though which he knocked on politely. I undid the bolt and he stepped into the cramped space.

Immediately he was in my cubicle he bolted the door and dropped his trousers and I saw his hard on was sticking awkwardly out to the side under the leg hole of his underwear because it was far too big to fit into his skimpy undies. He pulled the waist band way over to the side to release his monster erection and started wanking as he put one hand on the back of my head, he was a local. He shot his load before he could get his dick in my mouth. Several big spurts of cum hit my face before his dick reached my lips. he finished shooting the rest of his load in my mouth. I was dripping in cum as he pulled out of my mouth, with cum in my hair and dropping in great sticky creamy gobs from my face onto my uniform top. This all took me by surprise but it was ok as I like surprises and I guess I like to be dominated and used. He wiped his cock around my face and pushed it into my mouth and I sucked him clean. He did that a few times, wiping his cock on my face to coat it in cum then putting it into my mouth to be cleaned off. He also used a finger to scrape cum from my face which he then fed to me. After a minute or two of that, his cock was soft enough for him to bend it into his undies (skimpy pair of white silk briefs) he then did his pants up and he too left without a word.

After he had gone I bolted the door and used his cum, scrapped from my uniform top as a lubricant on my shaft and carried on with the best wank ever. I could taste spunk in my mouth while wanking to the memory of the last, mebee twenty minutes. I was covered in spunk stains but luckily it was getting dark so I went back to the ship xxx

 

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