Petty Officer Skip : Part 2

I ended the story of my first sexual encounter of my naval career, at a somewhat awkward point. Having experienced some of the hottest sex ever with an absolute god, in the shower of his barracks room, with the promise of even more to cum as he led me to his bedroom, I was startled to near paralysis when I heard Skip’s friend Mark say, “Have fun, fellas?”

We’d been caught red-handed and I swear I saw my career (brief as it was at that point) if not my life, flash before my eyes.

Apparently Mark had never actually left the room after all. He had been lying out here on the bed and obviously heard everything that had gone on in the adjacent bathroom. As Skip had taken me by the hand to lead me out of the head, I thought I was apprehensive and nervous about the prospect of him sliding that huge cock of his up my virgin butt, but the sound of that voice and the realization that we had been found out, had me more scared than I had ever been in my life.

“I hope you two haven’t worn each other out,” Mark said, as he lazily stroked his cock. “I’ve been lying here listening to you guys carry on in there, and it was all I could do to not pump a big load as I waited patiently for you to have your fun. From the sound of things, you guys really had a terrific time. And now Markie wants some!"

My mind was a blank. I was so damned scared that I couldn’t think straight, and at the time, I didn’t even realize how excited I was. “Umm, I think I’d better be getting back to the receiving station before it gets too late…I’ll see you guys tomorrow,” I stammered, as I took a step toward the door.

“Whoa there, sailor, I don’t think you want to go anywhere like that, do you?” Mark asked with a big grin. My brain still hadn’t thawed enough for me to be thinking clearly, and apparently Mark saw the confused look on my face. To bring his point home, Mark reached out and grabbed my cock, which was again standing at attention. “Holy Shit,” I thought to myself, “I damn near walked out of here naked as a blue jay!”

“At least put some clothes on before you leave,” Mark laughed. “You’re not going anywhere yet,” Skip said as he placed a hand on each shoulder. Then he leaned and whispered in my ear, “At least I hope not, I still have some plans for that tight little ass of yours.”

“Mark, you little shit!” Skip scolded, “Don’t be such a prick. Can’t you see Pike is more than a little uncomfortable?”

“Hey, I didn’t mean anything,” Mark said coyly. “I just want to have a little fun. Listening to you two go at it there in the head has me ready to pop any minute. You don't know how badly I wanted to just bust in on you while you were in the middle of your little scene in the shower, but I was more patient than even I would ever give myself credit for.” Mark was addressing his comments toward Skip and I was really beginning to feel like I was getting in the way of something. It was obvious that Mark was in heat, and the object of his desire was Skip. He didn’t just want it bad; he really needed it.

“Look, Mark,” I heard Skip explain with a lot of compassion in his voice. “You know I love your hot ass, but I’m in the middle of something right now, that I don’t want to miss out on. You see, Pike here has never had his butt plowed, and I was about to get lucky enough to take his cherry ass tonight before you totally freaked him out. I’m afraid if we scare him off tonight, I’ll miss out on this great opportunity, and who knows how long it will be before Pike learns what it’s like to feel like a real man.”

Skip stood directly behind me, and placed his silky smooth body against mine as he wrapped his arms around me and hugged me close to him. Dropping his hands, he gently stroked just inside my hipbones as he lowered his head and whispered in my ear, “Stay a little longer, Cody?” A shiver ran up and down my spine as Skip nibbled on my ear lobe and then suddenly thrust his tongue into my ear. “I’ll chase Mark’s ass out of here, and you don’t have to worry, he won’t say a thing about this to anyone, I promise. Or…” Skip trailed off for a second or two as he lazily started to stroke my cock in his big callused hand, “…if you want we can invite him to stay and join us.”

I don’t think there was any reason for me to say anything at that point. If I had tried protesting at that point, Skip would have known for sure that it was all a lie. My cock instantly betrayed me as I contemplated what Skip had just suggested. Despite the tight grip this muscle stud had on my painfully hard erection, my cock nearly jerked right out of his hand when he suggested the possibility that we include Mark in the rest of our evening.

This wasn’t the first time I had ever had sex with another man. Well, I guess that depends on your definition of sex, but certainly nothing like what I had just experienced with Skip. I was still tingling all over, and figured that there was no way I would ever have sex this good again, certainly not with a stud as hot as Skip. Now, suddenly, I was faced with the prospect of my first three-way, and what an unbelievable three-way it would be. Was I actually about to enter into a menage-a-trois with two young Navy SEALs?

Suddenly I realized Skip was laughing. “Hey Mark,” he chuckled, “if I was to judge by the reaction of Pike’s cock here, I think it would be all right if you want to stay and join us.”

Mark got up from the bed, and walked right up to us. “How was he, Pike?” he asked with a grin. He stepped right in front of Skip, placed both hands on the cheeks of his ass and kissed him square on the lips. I didn’t know what to do, so I just stood there and watched them kissing. Then Mark knelt before Skip. He stuck his tongue out and licked once under the scrotum before he took that massive cock of Skip’s down his throat in one long, smooth gulp. Undoubtedly, Mark had the advantage of practicing on that great piece of meat on numerous occasions, but nevertheless, I was impressed by this young man’s talent.

Apparently I wasn’t the only one impressed by Mark’s cock sucking prowess, judging by the way Skip’s eyes rolled back in his head when Mark swallowed him whole. Mark knelt there with Skip’s cock deep in his throat and didn’t move for the longest time. Likewise, Skip didn’t make any sudden movements as he stood there with his eyes closed, letting Mark take control of the situation.

Soon, almost imperceptibly, Mark began to let Skip’s cock uncoil from the very depths of his throat. He slowly bobbed up and down the full length of that sexy dick three or four times before he slowly rose to his feet. He grabbed Skip by the cock and started leading him toward the bed. I just stood there staring like the village idiot, or as if I were in a trance.

Fortunately, just before he was led out of range, Skip glanced back over his shoulder and latched on to my cock, urging me to join the train as it approached that tiny military bunk. When we reached the bed, Mark fell heavily onto the thin mattress and pulled Skip on top of him. Once again, I was left standing there to watch the action developing between these two hot SEAL studs.

Mark told Skip, “Baby, your cock tastes great, but you know what I really want.” With that, Mark threw his legs up in the air and whispered, “Fuck me.”

“You know I love that ass of yours, but tonight it’s Pike’s turn to take this big cock up the ass,” Skip corrected.

“I know you want to pop that cherry ass of his,” Mark chided, “but let him wait his turn. Besides, it might be good for me to show him what’s in store for him and maybe give him a few pointers along the way.” Skip looked up at me with an air of resignation as if to say, “I can’t help it. Just let me get this little matter out of the way and then I am going to change your life forever.”

Mark positioned himself on all fours, and looking back over his shoulder at Skip, spread his cheeks in invitation. I repositioned myself to get a better view of the action about to unfold in front of my eyes. Skip knelt between Mark’s legs and leaned forward, placing the tip of his cock against Mark’s waiting asshole. I heard Mark let out a loud hissing sound as Skip slowly started applying pressure in his attempt to invade that ass. It was quite an amazing site. Mark’s ass wasn’t as big and muscular as Skip’s, but it was just as beautiful in a more compact sort of way. What I found to be a real turn-on was the stark contrast between the creamy white buns of his ass and the deeply tanned complexion of the rest of his body that gave him a Greek or Italian appearance. It was obvious that Mark spent a lot of time wearing skimpy Speedo swim trunks when he didn’t have to be in uniform, as evidenced by the sexy tan lines.

Finally, something gave and the head of Skip’s cock pushed its way past the tight ring that guarded the entrance to Mark’s ass. My cock jumped with such force that it momentarily startled me. I was afraid that I was going to cum again without anyone touching me, or acknowledging that I was even in the room.

Skip had stopped pushing when his cockhead popped inside Mark’s tight hole, but now he was slowly but steadily shoving more of his big cock deeper into his buddy’s butt. I wrapped my fist around my throbbing cock, not in an effort to jack myself off, but in an effort to grip it tightly to keep it from exploding. What an incredibly hot scene this was turning out to be. I guess it just goes to show what a voyeur I am at heart. The view from the port quarter of that bunk was absolutely breathtaking. I was able to see Skip’s long, fat cock sliding in and out of Mark’s ass, and I was also treated to the spectacle of Skip’s muscular ass clenching as he drove in and out of that tight ass.

Mark was obviously enjoying the feel of that huge snake crawling up his butt. Not only was he extremely verbal in expressing how it felt and what he wanted, but his cock was hard without anyone even touching it. His cock was jerking back and forth as he rocked to the rhythm of the fucking that Skip was giving him. He was leaking these long strands of pre-cum that stretched between his sexy washboard abs and the drooling head of his dick, or from his cock to the mattress he knelt upon.

This went on for quite some time. Having never fucked or been fucked, I lacked experience in such matters, but found it hard to believe that Skip had been fucking this tight ass for so long, and so hard and hadn’t yet cum. Perhaps the two huge loads I had taken from him in the shower were contributing to his remarkable staying power.

Just then, I remembered something we did in the shower that really seemed to get to Skip big time. Working up my nerve to do something more than observe I crawled up on the foot of the bed and knelt behind Skip. I reached out and gently cupped his swinging balls in the palm of my hand. “What took you so long, Cody?” Skip whispered in response. He also responded by slowing his pelvic thrust, but continued to withdraw until just the head of his cock was inside Mark’s tight ass and then shoved it back in to the hilt in one sudden thrust.

I was able to gauge this new rhythm well enough to lean forward and slip my tongue into the crack of Skip’s ass. I did a good job of keeping with him as he drove in and out of Mark’s butt. Skip had now become nearly as vocal as Mark had been. He obviously loved the feel of my tongue licking that deep crevice between his muscular glutes. His balls had pulled up tight in their sac, signaling that he was at last getting close to filling his buddy’s ass with his third load of the evening.

I forced my tongue past his ass lips and the rhythm suddenly changed. Actually, I don’t think you could say there was a rhythm any longer. He became an animal, growling and moaning, and his hip thrusts were hard to time, and came from varying angles. It was hard to keep locked onto him, but I road him like a champion bronco buster.

“Cumming!” I heard him gurgle between clenched teeth as I felt the muscles guarding the entrance to his ass clamp tightly around my invading tongue as he emptied the contents of his balls deep in Mark’s ass. At the same time, Mark started howling, and I knew that he was cumming, too. I wondered if his ass ring was clenching at Skip’s cock buried up his ass the same way Skip’s ass was trying to swallow my tongue.

Skip and Mark collapsed in exhaustion. They lay there sweating; a tangle of mightily muscled arms and legs. The smell of man sex in the room was overpowering, and I found it to be quite the intoxicating aphrodisiac. “God, I’ve gotta piss like a Russian racehorse,” exclaimed Skip, as he extricated himself from the heaving pile of hot flesh that was Mark and strode back toward the head. “Hey Cody, why don’t you show Mark how much you love rimming ass with that talented tongue of yours while I take a little time out?”

I still wasn’t too sure about any involvement with Mark. Don’t get me wrong: he was an incredibly hot-looking stud, and his smooth, rock-hard little ass was making my mouth water. I just wasn’t sure that he viewed me as anything more than an intrusion into the sexual adventures between himself and Skip. That ice was broken when I heard Mark say, “Yeah, Pike, you seem to like chowing down on Skip’s seed so much, why don’t you crawl on up here and see what he left for you?” Mark smiled and winked at me as he rolled onto his back and raised his legs high in the air. “Come on, sailor, show me how much you love to eat ass. Eat MY ass!”