Red headed sailor

Shipboard Red headed twink

The new guy in second division was a tall red headed twink. He was about 6’ 4” and a typical twink. He was also a Valley person. I spoke to him a few times and he was friendly.

On ship there are basically three types of guys when it comes to modesty. The towel always. They even put underwear on under their towels. The mostly towels who are modest but change with no shame. Finally, there is the let it all hang out dudes.

Most of the let it all hang out dudes had nothing to hide and were proud of what they had. This new redhead was one of the let it all hang out dudes. His hair was dark red rather than orange and he had little body hair. There was a very nice treasure trail leading to a fabulous thick red bush.

Today many guys trim or shave their pubes but in the 80’s that was unheard of. Trimming pubes makes the tree took larger, but in his case, there was no need. He had a 6 inch long 2 inches wide member when soft. Quite a shower! And no shame.

One afternoon I met him in the aft passageway. He was leaving the aft head and I was going to my shop. He was doing his mess duty and had just gotten off duty since his day started at 4 am.

I said hey and he stopped and started talking. I asked him how mess duty was going, and he was telling me about his day. All the while his dick swinging in full view.

I asked him about California and why he choose East coast and he said he was up for a change but missed surfing. I asked him about surfing, and he was showing me some of his moves. His dick and balls swung out as he showed me how to jump up on feet etc.

It took a lot of self-control to not stare at his dick while talking with him. My dick was fluffing up with a little chub, but not hard. I wondered if he was fluffed up also, but his dick hung down and was swinging around. We finally got done with our conversation and I went to my shop to finish up some paperwork.

A few days later I was headed back to the shop and he was in the aft head. This head had 2 showers and was small. I glanced over as I passed and saw him getting out of the shower. There was no question as to if he was hard. His dick was at a 45 degree angle and was a good 8 inches and thick.

I waved and he said hi. I asked him how it was going and he said he was horny as hell. I said, “I can see that.” He said I can’t get it to go down. He had jacked off twice but needed to find something to help. I asked what I could do to help him. He was very uncomfortable. He said he had noticed me looking at his dick when we were talking and couldn’t get it out of his mind.

I stepped into the head and closed the door.

I reached for his throbbing member and bent down to get a closer look. It was light pink nearly white with many blue veins under the surface. The knob was fuchsia, not red, not pink but fuchsia. It was big and shaped to a tapering point. I started to put it into my mouth. He said his dick wasn’t what needed attention.

I stared up at him dumbfounded and he turned around putting his ass in my face. How do you explain his ass? Firm, round and white. White is the true color with a sprinkling of little freckles. There was no hair on his bubble butt and smelled of soap. I reached in and spread his cheeks apart. He had the pinkest hole in existence, barely darker than his butt but definitely a contrast. There was also strawberry blond hair going from his balls to his sweet hole.

I couldn’t resist the site. I stuck my tongue into his ass and he went off. I felt him contracting and heard a lot of splashed hit the floor. He came with just a tongue in his ass. He hissed it had been six months since his ass had any attention and he needed it.

We heard noise out in the passage way and I stood up and he grabbed his towel and walked out of the head his dick still hard and dripping. I reached for some toilet paper and scooped up his spent load.

This was prior to don’t ask don’t tell or any allowance for gay activity in the military. Needless to say, my dick was straining in my pants, so I went into a stall and took care of my problem. I flushed both of our loads and went back to the shop.

I never had the chance to have any more action with the tall red headed twink. He transferred to another division when he finished mess duty and his berthing was on another deck. I was in his berthing a few months later and noticed him leaving the head to get dressed his dick was pretty much hard and no he wasn’t covering it with a towel.