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I suddenly panicked when I realized that the moans of pleasure were not coming from me. Corey was moaning loudly, and what scared me even more was that I could now feel his hands on my head. At some point during this overwhelming climax, I had ceased to plunge up and down the length of Corey's cock as the initiative had shifted and my young Sailor stud had started to roughly fuck my face for all he was worth. Finally, that amazing cock fired its last volley (I believe I counted 8 huge shots) and eventually stopped oozing even more Sailor seed inside my sucking mouth and throat. As the reality of the situation; the realization that Corey had at some point regained consciousness (probably triggered by the intensity of his orgasm) and I'd been caught dead to rights. I froze; afraid to move. I laid there for the longest time with Corey's cock slowly going soft in my mouth. I finally gathered the courage to release that cock from my lips and slowly look up to see the expression on his face. The look didn't seem to be the rage that I feared. It was more of a cocky (smart-assed) look that met my first glance. I was confused.

"Fuck that was awesome, dude!" Corey exclaimed. "I've never had anyone suck my fucking cock like that and swallow my load the way you did. And the best thing is that now I am going to have my own personal cocksucker to take care of this anytime I want my big dick sucked" Corey crowed as he slapped me hard upside my face with his slowly deflating cock.

I asked Corey what he meant by that and he told me that I as going to suck his cock anytime he needed it or wanted me too and there wasn't anything I could do about it. "And just how do you figure that?" I asked him. I really wasn't as brave or as sure of myself as I sounded, but I relied upon some tricks of leadership that I had learned to project a very different image from what I was feeling at that moment. He said, "I'm sure you wouldn't want me telling anyone about what just happened, and all you have to do to keep me quiet is take care of this anytime I want", as he again slapped me with his cock. Well, I mustered up one of my sternest looks that I used when I was forced to discipline someone as part of my official duties, and I told him, "You'd better think again, Buttercup!" I ratcheted up the volume just a notch and told him, "I can NOT be blackmailed . . . no, I WILL NOT be blackmailed. If you think I am going to service you because you are holding something over my head, then you can just go fuck yourself cuz it ain't gonna happen"!

Then I softened my tone considerably. "Corey, did you enjoy what just happened, and did you just try to extort future sex out of me because you'd like to do it again sometime?" He paused momentarily before he replied, "Well, Hell Yeah!" I looked him straight in the eye and told him, "Look Corey, I like you . . . I like you a lot; or at least I did before you tried to blackmail my ass. I'm going to try to forget that ever happened because I'd really like to keep feeling the same way about you. I think you're a good guy and good guys don't pull crap like that. Now if you really liked what we just did even half as much as I enjoyed it, I'd be more than happy to suck your hot cock for you anytime you want; but I will never touch you again if there is any threat of any kind involved. All sexuality aside, I really do like you! On top of that, you are about the sexiest stud I have ever seen. So, if you'd like me to suck your cock again, as a friend; as a mutual pact between us that I am willing and excited to agree too voluntarily, then you can call me ANYTIME". "Really?", Corey asked, looking a bit confused. Then he threw out his chest a little and said, "But I'M NOT GAY!" "I know that", I assured him.

"You're a fucking straight little stud who likes getting his dick sucked, and I don't have any problem with that if you don't". I explained to Corey how I'd always found him extremely attractive and I told him that none of what happened that night had been part of any plan. I told him that my plan had been to take him back to the ship and then maybe find someone a lot less sexy to bring back to my rook for a little sex. I explained how his getting so drunk had forced me to abandon my plans and bring him back here so that he wouldn't get in trouble back at the ship, and I explained about his pissing all over himself and vomiting on himself had necessitated me removing his clothes and cleaning him up strictly as an act of kindness and friendship. Then I explained to him that I'd managed to hold my urges under control until I returned to the room after cleaning the clothes he had soiled to find his cock standing straight up in the air, leaking precum; and how I just couldn't control my urges anymore because he had turned me on like never before. I even apologized for taking advantage of the situation. He told me that it wasn't necessary to apologize, because he was glad it happened, "especially if you'd like to do it again sometime".

Then Corey looked at me a bit sheepishly and lowered his head, "What all did you do to me?" Not half of the things I would have liked to", I grinned. I told him that I had licked and sucked his cock and balls, I had stroked him, and I had licked and sucked his adorable bubble butt which had been driving me so crazy since the first day I laid eyes on him. "Is that all?" he asked. I had planned to leave out the part about me kissing him, but I was not prepared to lie to him in response to a direct question that I was hoping he would not ask. So, I told him that the very first thing I had done when I saw his big cock leaking so much precum was to scoop some of it onto my finger and spread it across his lips; and I explained that this was the moment that the dam had burst and I lost control and gave into my urges. When I admitted that I had then kissed him, Corey looked a little squeamish. I told him honestly,that it wasn't at all "unpleasant" for me but I explained how that I really didn't enjoy it as much as I thought I would because it just wasn't fun kissing someone who couldn't or wouldn't kiss back. I think he kinda liked that answer. "And that's ALL you did?" he asked again. "Yes", I promised.

"What did you mean when you said you licked and sucked my butt?" he asked with a worried look, "do you mean just on my ass cheeks or what". I told him honestly that I had also licked his crack and because he was so tight that I could barely reach his sphincter with the very tip of my tongue and that I absolutely did not use a finger or any other part of my body in an effort to penetrate him. At first, he looked a little queasy again, but when he heard that I had not used my fingers or my cock in any effort to penetrate him at all, he looked relieved. "That's all pretty cool, I guess. Are you sure we can do it again if I want?" "Absolutely!" I smiled at him, "and I am really hoping that you'll want to". "Wow, I'd like that. I've been such a horny bastard since I left home to join the Navy and lately I've been so tired of "Rosey Palm and her five sisters", he laughed. "If you'd be willing to suck me off again, that wouldn't really be like I was cheating on my girl back home." I explained to Corey very carefully that as long as we were both very discreet and this remained just between the 2 of us, that I'd not only be "willing" but I would be "thrilled" to suck him off again or do anything else that he might like me to do for him.

I was relieved to see the beaming smile on his face. "You've still got cum all over your chin", he said as he reached over and wiped my chin with his hand. "And you have cum all over your cock and your balls from all the overflow I couldn't swallow." "Yeah, I guess I kinda cum a lot!", he grinned. "Yeah . . . kinda" I laughed as I took him back into my mouth and cleaned him up. Corey moaned and sighed as he lay his head back on the pillow. "We have one extra pair of skivvies between us", I told him, "You can have them if you don't want to sleep in the nude". "Naw, I'm good", he responded, "I don't usually sleep like this except after I've fucked my girl friend, so I guess this is close enough for government work", he laughed as he rolled over on his side with his back to me and we both drifted off to sleep.

I awoke that morning with a heavy weight pressing me into the mattress. Corey had straddled my chest and his smile was beaming down at me, his hard cock just inches from my face. "You DID mean it when you said anytime, didn't you?" My answer was to quietly take his cock into my mouth and proceed to give him the blow job that he now craved. Corey is an exuberant lover when he's not passed out cold and before we got out of bed that morning he had fed me another massive load of teen spunk. We jumped in the shower together and Corey allowed me to lather and rinse his body all over as we enjoyed getting cleaned up very much.

Corey's piss soaked briefs seemed to have disappeared after we checked out of the hotel! I still have them in a ziplock bag (actually, he knows I have them - I traded him for the pair of mine that he wore back to the ship that day. My size 30 waist didn't fit him quite as sexily as his size 28's did, but he didn't look bad in them). Corey and I both kept our side of the agreement we made, and as long as we were both in port, we probably got together on the average 3 or 4 times a week. He would often come out to my house in El Cajon on weekends to get away from life in the barracks and I enjoyed giving him all the home cooking he could stand. Eventually, we decided that when I deployed, Corey would stay at my place and house sit for me while I was away. We enjoyed a very casual relationship that included plenty of sex right up until I got orders and had to transfer.

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Please feel free to send comments or questions to diksagev [at] gmail [dot] com.

PS: Writing this has been a bit difficult and taken longer than it should because my computer is down and I've had to wait for opportunities to borrow 1 of 2 other computers in the house. That means I had to write the whole story in my e-mail program, which has made editing a major headache, so please forgive a slip shod job of editing.

PPS: I actually could write a little more about Corey if anyone is really interested, but that would probably have to include telling you about Jody as well. I almost hate to admit this, because I fear that Corey already sounds like he's too good to be true. In order to tell you the continuing saga of Corey and Jody, I would have to share with you about Corey's Identical Twin brother (Jody). Believe it or not, these guys really do cross over into both of what may be the two greatest fantasy venues among Gay men (MILITARY AND TWINS). I had known for some time before my sexual encounter with Corey that he had an identical twin brother, and that fueled my fantasies almost as much as the story about why Corey's gf called him "shotgun".

These twins left home and joined the military together when they were 18, except they joined different branches of the service. Don't ask . . . I don't think I really ever understood why they decided to go in different directions as they did. When Corey went off to Navy Boot Camp in San Diego, Jody joined The Marines. I think I'd only ever known male twins once before and they were not identical. Rick and Ron didn't even look like brothers if you ask me, let alone twins. They were in my high school class and while Rick was super hot looking, Ron didn't appeal to me all that much. So, Corey and Jody were the first set of identical (male) twins that I'd ever met and perhaps you'd be interested in hearing about my sexual exploits that involved both of them some time.