An Affair in the Don't Ask Don't Tell Army

I was pretty happy when I learned all of the branches of the United States Armed forces were allowing their service members to live openly. If you were gay, lesbian, or bisexual when joined you had to be very discrete if you wanted a same sex fling. Which is why I ended up not reenlisting after finishing up my commitment and returning to civilian life after Clinton's promise to allow gays and lesbians to serve got watered down to Don't Ask, Don't Tell, Don't Peruse.

Unwilling to get myself caught up in any trouble by cruising gay bars and clubs I heard about I suppose I would have ended up being celibate the entire time I was in and gotten by on my gay survival kit consisting a nice cucumber in the refrigerator, a locked trunk filled with my KY jelly,condoms, a few gay porn mags disguised as magazines that looked like boring wall street week covers and videos that had no covers or labels. I figured if the MP's came and did more than take a cursory look during a health and welfare (Army Speak for lets see who has guns knives drugs etc) after demanding I open the trunk...well fuck em a man can only stand so much sexual repression.

So what if I liked to buy cucumbers to use as an improvised dildo and jacking off to gay porn. Playing with myself was not as good as playing with Specialist Knapp a fellow soldier I met and became fast friends with through a table top role playing game group made up of other soldiers that liked to nerd out and play D&D, Shadow Run and other table top role playing games.

Both Knapp and I had rooms to ourselves but I had annoying neighbors who always seemed to be drunk and left their doors open to pester anyone unlucky enough to pass. I wasn't afraid of them and we got along I just got annoyed by them. So I'd go down the street to Knapp's Barracks and hang out at his place when there was really nothing to do. Which is how I discovered one of his magazines.

After I came in Knapp left me in the room to get some sodas from the coke machine down the hall . Spotting the magazine that I thought it was an issue of the Heavy Metal Magazine I picked it up only to discover it was some real hardcore gay porn from Germany. When Knapp walked in he went white as a ghost and nearly dropped the bag he had used to carry the sodas back. Though like me he was in his 20's I thought he was going to have a heart attack.

Thankful he didn't because what came next was out of this world after I opened the mag to a hot twink with a monster between hi legs and said mm..now that looks succulent . After a quiet conversation I learned Knapp was hot for me. I could not call Knapp an Adonis but I never cared about physical beauty. If I were to describe him I would say he was plain with brown hair, blue eyes and somewhat large build. Yeah I was into Knapp and we both knew it. That's why I got up locked his barracks room door then got down on my knees between his legs as he sat on his bunk.

It had been a long time so I decided to take my time on Knapp's honking 7'' inches and stopped momentarily to tell him I wanted us to take our cloths off for skin to skin contact. After quickly undressing Knapp and I got back to our play time. Hey lets 69 he said and without a word we re-positioned ourselves and began sucking each other off. Let me tell ya it felt so nice sucking a cock and after a long time.

Nearly ready to cum Knapp stopped sucking me to warn me of his impending orgasm but I wanted his cum and woo-wee did he blow a load of thick salty cum in my mouth. Left trembling on the bed as I tried to swallow as much as I could Knapp quickly got to work on me as soon as he removed telling me he I was beautiful and a sweet heart then sucked me till I grabbed his head and trust forward. Oh man I tell ya wow...

That was the Tryst that began our Affair in the Don't Ask/ Don't Tell Army.