Those tough Marines are just as queer as the rest of us!

Just after I turned 18 I was working in one of those sleazy old gas stations with even sleazier bathrooms.  I turned a LOT of tricks in that bathroom including the town mayor.  He was getting his oil changed (his car was as well) and I had him bent over so his head was practically buried in the urinal and my cock was firmly buried in his surprisingly tight ass.  Suddenly the door flew open and a PI was taking pictures.  

His honors bitchy wife was onto his "oil changes" and needed proof for a divorce.  I had warned him that  bringing his car in every week for an oil change was bound to cause talk.  Especially in our little burg.  Needless to say there was a big to do and I decided this was my chance to escape.  I didn't have any money so I decided to let the Marines be my escape hatch.

So I found myself in balmy San Diego crammed into tight quarters with 43 other guys.  All about my age, all jacked with muscle, and all at their sexual peak with no women available for six weeks or so.   A cock hounds paradise. With just a little insinuation and a quick glance at those well packed crotches and most of them got the idea.  

Even the sweet little Salt Lake City Mormon boy gets tired of jacking off several times a day.  I woke up one night from the squeaking of the bed next to mine.  The beds were all double deckers and the guy from the top bunk was fucking the guy in the lower deck. 

 I was turned on, of course, but I hate jizz in my bed so I got up to take care of it in the bathroom.  The urinals are along one wall and the toilet cubicles with no doors are directly across on the other wall.  Just low night lights so pretty dark and shadowy.  

As I leaned over the urinal with one arm braced on the wall while the other busily pounded my pud I heard  a voice from one of the dark stalls.  "Don't waste that load in the pisser.  Come over here and let me have it."  

The old Marine maxim is 'hurry up and wait' but not in this case.  I hurried up and had my dick in that guy's hot sucking mouth post haste!  He soon had a mouthful of sweet honey cum and as I wiped off my spermy dick I could hear him smacking his happy lips.  It seems a shame that the recruiters can't tell you about that part of boot camp when they are giving you the enlistment talk. 

 But this is just one story of many that I like to reminisce about.  Wait till next time when I tell about the sergeant catching me balls deep in the ass of that sweet moaning little Mormon boy.  OOH RAH!!