Military, oral, anal, M/MMM
This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of boys and men discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic scenes of sex between a consenting underage boy and adult males. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it.
Copyright 2021 Wolf, all rights reserved.
You may contact me at pomowolf74@gmail.com if you like. All flames will be ignored.
Seaman Recruit Goes to Sea
By
Wolf
I was seventeen and half years old right out of a Spokane Washington high school when I joined the Navy with my parent's permission. As soon as I finished boot camp, I was given orders to report to the USS Ronald Reagan CVN 76 the flag ship of strike force five home based at North Island San Diego, California. The ship is part of the Sixth Fleet and operates on the Pacific Ocean all the way to the Indian Ocean. I reported to the North Island shortly after the ship had returned to San Diego after a long deployment so there were a lot of sailors being discharged from active duty and going on leave.
When I reported on board the ship, I was clueless and was assigned to the Storekeepers Division. A young third- class storekeeper escorted me to the compartment that was occupied by the Dispersing and Storekeeper. I was given one of the empty bottom bunks. I learned later that as guys leave the ship guys move up to the higher bunks. I was overwhelmed by it all. I had never seen a ship as large as this before. When I reported to the Division office, I was introduced to the Division Officer, Assistant Officer, Master Chief, and First Class. It was the First Class that looked at my paperwork and decided where I would be working. The crusty old chief told one of the seamen to teach me how to roll my hat and wear it properly. I was put in the care of a Third-Class storekeeper named Eric Washington. He was in charge of the store room in the bowels of the ship where things like blankets, clothing, mattresses, and sheets are stored.
I had grown up in a neighborhood that was all white. I had never met a black person before. Eric instantly made sure that I was stacking new mattresses that were still in their packaging and carrying old soiled mattresses to the laundry room to be cleaned and sterilized and carry them back down to B-423. Weeks later a good portion of the crew had reported back from leave and we were soon going to sea for a week at a time while the crew were being trained for deployment. When crewmembers came down with paperwork request for store items, I had to issue the stuff and subtract the stuff from inventory. When supplies are low, we fill out requests from fleet stores for replacements. When I was actually capable of running the store room by myself Eric seemed to disappear more often and for longer periods of time.
One day I was given a request for a mattress and I went into the compartment where they were stored and found Eric laying on top of mattresses with his dungarees down around his knees. He was masturbating. I had seen him naked in our living compartment but had never noticed how different his junk was from his body. His body was more light brown than black. He had tightly curly hair that was almost an orange color. His cock was very black and at least 7-inches long and hick. He also had a foreskin that completely covered the purple head. He was pulling the skin up and down exposing the head and covering it up. I just stood there watching until he opened his eyes.
He sat up and turned his body to place his feet on the deck. "What the hell do you want, boy?"
"I have a chit for a mattress."
"Get one then!"
I grabbed one from another pile and folded it as I carried it to the counter where the seaman was waiting. After he carried it away and I was thinking about what I had seen, Eric joined me and he told me: "Keep your mouth shut, Boy!"
We could hear anyone coming down the ladder long before they would reach our hatch. Eric sat on the stool behind the counter and pulled his cock out of his dungarees and demanded that I kneel in front of him and give him a blowjob. I had never sucked a cock before and it seemed too unreal. Eric sat there with his legs spread and his cock waving on my face. His crotched smelled like my worn underwear. I knelt on one knee and took hold of his cock with one hand and used the other hand to cup her scrotum. I slowly pulled the foreskin back to expose the purple head of his cock. It was wet looking and there was a clear drop of pre-cum at the opening. I licked the head to gather up that drop, and couldn't detect any taste. Then I opened my mouth and took the head into my mouth and started sucking on his cock. I was bobbing my head up and down. While I was sucking his cock, he placed his hands on my head and forced my head down until I gagged on his cock. I sucked him until he came into my mouth. After that day he had me suck his cock two or three times a day.
When we were operating in the South Pacific and it became hotter throughout the ship it became very important to be able to enclose our bunks and feel the piped in cold air. Even having a functioning light to read by was important. Just the same, a lot of the guys wanted more privacy and chose to sleep in the air-conditioned compartments they worked in. They had coffee makers and other amenities to make their spaces more comfortable. They had to find inventive ways to hide their bed rolls when we had ships' inspections.
I made Seaman six months from the date I graduated from boot camp. Six months later I made Third Class. I was given my own storeroom that contains all of the replacement parts for electronic equipment, many of them need to be stored in cool locations. That made it ideal for me to set up my own little private quarters. A group of four of my friends and I would gather after working hours and play cards, listen to music, and watch videos. Eric was one of the guys that would join me. It wasn't long before there were four of us that would gather in my store room where we engaged in our own little orgy's. At first it was just mutual masturbation and oral sex but eventually we started trying anal sex. At first it was painful to have them sticking their cocks in my ass but I got used to being fucked and Eric was already used to anal sex. We quickly introduced the other two to anal sex.
When we were in port, we still made use of the hookers but we also availed ourselves of the Ladyboys and Benny boys. On October 13th our ship was in port and our division was having a party celebrating the Navy's birthday with a banquet with booze and plenty of Bar girls. When I was taking one of the girls to a room, I walked in on the Master Chief fucking a young Philippine Benny-Boy in the ass.
The Chief was about sex-feet-tall, he was close to fifty- years-old and had a waistline about 45-inches. He was as hairy as a bear. He even had black hair on his back and butt. I was embarrassed to walk in on him fucking the boy. At first, I thought he was a very young girl until I saw his little brown penis flopping up and down. I pulled the girl back and closed the door. Later when we were back on board the ship, I was told to report the Chiefs quarters.
When I knocked on the hatch to the Chief's quarters a male voice told me to enter. I had never been in the Chief's quarters before. The compartment was plushers than any crews' compartment. It was divided up into two-man cubicles with more spacious lockers and desks almost as large as the officers' quarters. There were several Chiefs in there and some were only wearing their underwear. My division chief took me aside to talk to me about what I had witnessed. I assured him that as far as anyone was concerned, I never saw anything.
A few days later after morning muter we received our Officer's morning instructions and were released to go to our duty stations. I went to my compartment and started brewing a cup of coffee and started cleaning up some paperwork. Then the chief showed up, and I offered him a cup of coffee, and filled another cup for myself. We both added a spoonful of sugar. I was worried about why he was there.
He placed his big paws on my shoulder and asked me: "Can I rely on your discursion if I were to ask you to suck my cock?"
I smiled and placed my hand on the crotch of his working khakis and gave his cock a squeeze. The Chief took me in his arms and kissed me on the mouth, as I unfastened his pants. I fished out a big circumcised worm and I masturbated him until he was good and hard before I knelt before him and sucked him off. The Chief joined our little group. He not only fucked us, he allowed us to breed him as well.
I got to make two deployments and made second Class before my enlistment was up. I took my discharge travel money and bought a ticket home. The guys on the ship gave me a number of cards with contacts in Seattle. I went home and told my parents that I was going to use my GI bill to attend The University of Washington.
If you enjoyed the story and have a story you want me to write about your introduction to the world of male sexuality, please send your outline to pomowolf74@gmail.com