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Petty Officer Skip, Part 2

by Willie


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!”

That was all the invitation I needed. I lay face down on that bunk staring directly at the sexy little brown-eye of this swarthy young warrior. I started feeling a bit more confident about the situation I now found myself in, and decided to toy with this cocky hunk a little. As I lay there with my lips just inches away from Mark’s just-fucked asshole, I pursed my lips and gently blew directly into his bung.

I was amazed by the reaction to my little tease. Marks hole winked at me as he hissed his pleasure and moaned, “Oh God!” I continued the tease and his hole continued to convulse as if begging for my tongue. As desperate as his ass seemed to be to feel my tongue invade him, I think I was even more desperate to explore the depths of Mark’s sexy ass. My tongue darted forward, as if it had a mind of its own and flicked quickly over the tight rosebud of this stud’s ass just before I inched forward on my belly and drove my tongue forcefully into that writhing butt.

Mark suddenly stiffened, his whole body stretching and growing tight, as he growled, “Oh God man, eat my fucking ass!” I followed the orders of this experienced Petty Officer like the good sailor I was and repeatedly drilled his ass. Mark’s body had now relaxed, and he was rolling his hips constantly, changing the angle from which my tongue invaded him, so that every part of his ass was bathed by my tongue action. I found it much easier to work my tongue deep into the inner recesses of Mark’s ass than I had been able to accomplish with Skip. The fact that he did not have the massive glutes that had to be penetrated was undoubtedly assisted by the fact that Skip’s huge cock had just stretched and lubricated his buddy’s hole for me.

When I got the first hint of the steamy hot deposit that awaited my withdrawal, I immediately doubled my efforts. Skip’s load was there waiting to be siphoned off, and I wanted it badly. It had a more acrid taste than it did when sampled directly from the tap, but it was far from an unpleasant sensation. The mere thought that I was sucking the seed of my idol from the freshly fucked ass of this other incredibly hot SEAL stud was an immense turn-on for me. I sucked, and I flailed my tongue wildly, searching for every last drop of the treasure that Skip had planted for me deep in his buddy’s ass.

Mark had reached between his legs and grabbed the sides of my head, holding my lips tightly against his now dripping asshole. Just when I thought this little expedition was over, and I was about to come up for air, Mark’s legs shot straight out and his whole body stiffened again. I had not been able to hear all the excited exclamations he’d been uttering between his hands grabbing the sides of my head and his muscular thighs wrapped around my ears, but I think he was now trying to tell me that he was cumming.

Mark pulled me forward and into a kneeling position. He had waited just a bit too long for me to catch the beginning eruption, and the first big spurt hit me square in the face with a loud, wet splat. Before I had time to recover from the shock of this initial assault, Mark had forced my head down onto his exploding cock which had now recoiled and was pumping more and more of his delightful dick juice into my sucking mouth and down my throat.

“I’m glad to see you two have gotten better acquainted,” Skip chuckled from the door of the head. “That was such a hot scene! I hope you two don’t want to be alone now: you have my nuts boiling to drop another big load and you know what I have been saving this one for.” Skip was leaning against the doorframe, slowly skinning his cock back and forth. He sauntered over to the bunk and gave me a pat on the ass. “Mark, do me a favor and help me get my cock lubed and ready to take Cody’s cherry butt. Come on buddy.”

Skip drove his huge cock down Mark’s throat, catching even this talented cocksucker by surprise and temporarily gagging him in the process. “Oh yeah buddy, that’s it, get it good and wet.”

I had again been relegated to the role of spectator, but I knew this was only temporary. My palms were sweating and I was having trouble breathing properly. As I watched Skip’s mammoth cock stretching Mark’s jaw to accommodate his tremendous girth, the fear began to grow within me again at the thought of this monster crawling up my unexplored butt.

“Get up here and suck my cock, Cody,” Skip urged. “I have other important tasks for Mark to accomplish.”

I was eager to get another taste of Skip’s succulent meat, and I went right to work on it. I was again thrilled at the sensation of feeling, tasting, and worshipping the cock of this man I was quickly falling in love with. “That’s it, baby, get it good and wet so I can shove it up that tight little ass of yours,” Skip instructed.

Then I realized what other tasks Mark had been assigned. Apparently Skip’s giant cock wasn’t the only thing that needed to be well lubed before I was to be deflowered. Mark had crawled up behind me and was licking my butt. I had never experienced anything like this before, and would have never dreamed that either of these spectacularly sexy studs would actually treat my ass to such a sensation. I must have been born to be rimmed: I loved the attention Mark’s warm, wet tongue was giving my ass. Here I was drooling over Skip’s big tool, as his dark, handsome little stud of a buddy was slobbering up my butt. My cock had grown so hard it hurt, and it was throbbing between my legs.

Then, suddenly, it stopped. Mark had retreated and all I could feel was a cold, wet, void where his tongue had been.

Skip flipped me over onto my back. “I want to see your face when you get your first feel of manhood as I take your cherry ass. You want it, don’t you Cody?”

“Uh huh,” I replied, without much conviction.

“I think we can do a little better than that, Cody,” Skip grinned at my amazement that this gorgeous idol of a hunk lowered his handsome face and began to lick and suck my ass. I was writhing on that little bunk in sheer ecstasy, and as he continued to ministrate to my ass I began to buck so hard that any less of a strongman would have been unable to hold me on that bed.

My eyes were glazed over and I was barely aware of anything around me other than the fantastic sensation of that tongue up my butt. But it wasn't just any tongue; it was Skip’s tongue bringing me such intense pleasure. When he withdrew and rose straight up on his knees between my legs, I almost cried. I felt so empty. I was helpless in the depth of the need I now felt. I couldn’t believe my own ears when I heard the sound of my voice cry out, “Fuck me, Skip! Fill my hole with that wonderful cock!”

Despite the fear that was still lingering just beneath the surface I was suddenly overcome by this insatiable desire to feel Skip deep inside me in the most intimate way possible between two men. I needed his big cock, and I had to have it now.

Skip placed my legs over his wide shoulders and looked deep into my eyes. He inched forward and placed the head of his cock directly against my tightly puckered hole. It was obvious that he wanted my cherry hole as much as I needed his big cock. The veins along his mighty cock shaft were engorged, and his foreskin was withdrawn to reveal the entire head of his cock. The skin was stretched so tightly over his swollen cockhead that it was almost translucent, and I could feel that he had already begun to drip an enormous amount of pre-cum, which was dripping onto my ass.

“Relax baby, here it comes,” Skip whispered as he slowly and gently began applying pressure against my tight entrance. “Let me in, you know you want it.” I did want it in the worst way, and I was trying to relax, but how in the hell do you relax when something that humongous is trying to force its way up your never-fucked ass? I wanted to feel Skip’s cock invade me. I needed to feel him possess me in that way, and I wanted to give him the greatest gift that one man can give to another, but the harder he pushed with the blunt head of his cock, the more impossible it seemed that we were ever going to succeed in this joint venture.

Skip bent down and kissed me full on the lips. It was such a sweet gesture and I tried to push back and let him in, but it just wasn’t happening. I took his tongue in my mouth and made love to it, concentrating on that in an effort to forget the building pain I was feeling in my ass. Out of nowhere, I felt this dull throbbing pain in my balls, and I thought I was going to get sick. Mark had grabbed me by the balls and was squeezing the daylights out of them. I was seeing hundreds of tiny fireflies dancing behind my closed eyelids, as the pain persisted. Then I was screaming with this searing hot pain as Skip managed to force the head of his cock past my clenched sphincter muscle.

Apparently, Mark’s assault on my balls had been a trick designed to take my mind off the pain in my ass long enough for me to relax and let Skip enter, and it had worked. I can’t believe that my screams of pain did not bring the shore patrol running. The persistent pain had diminished only slightly with the initial penetration, and tears were streaking my face as I tried to tolerate the awful pain.

Skip had stopped pushing, and rested there with just the tip of his cock sticking inside of me as I tried to adjust to the feeling of being split in two. I wanted to tell him to stop, to pull it out, but I wanted to please him, and I figured I didn’t want to have experienced this much pain in vain. I looked into Skip’s eyes, and I saw the concern he felt for me, but I also saw his intense desire to fill me. I was determined that I was going to do this. I urged him to continue, but to please be gentle.

He slowly started to slide more of his cock into me. It still hurt like hell, but I was taking more and more of my mighty warrior’s spear in my sheath. I was making an alarming amount of noise, and I am not sure if Mark suddenly thrust his cock into my mouth because he needed to be sucked and join in the sex act, or if he was merely trying to shut me up.

Mark’s cock did not have the mammoth proportions of Skip’s giant tool, but it was formidable in its own right. It had a huge head, which tapered off drastically just behind the glans before expanding again toward the base to form an impossibly thick wedge of hot flesh. His length was more than enough to gag me as he began to roughly fuck my face, driving his cock deep into my throat. I was gagging and gasping for air when I realized that Skip’s blonde pubes were scratching at the cheeks of my ass. He was in! There was still a slight pain, but it was now tolerable, and the warmth that was slowly radiating outward from the junction of his cock with my hole was beginning to take on a pleasurable sensation.

I tried to communicate my renewed desire to him despite the column of hot flesh that was filling my mouth and throat, but he somehow understood, and started to slowly fuck my ass. I was now starting to feel a little apprehension every time Skip began to withdraw his cock from the depths of my bowels, feeling a void where his cock had been deep inside of me. This anguish was replaced with a feeling of tremendous relief and pride every time he thrust forward and returned his magnificent cock as deep inside me as he could reach. I found myself pushing back onto Skip’s cocking, meeting every forward thrust. I was now much more than a passive participant in this great fucking; I was giving as good as I was getting.

I was loving the sensation of being so filled and so loved, and I wanted to make the experience as wonderful for Skip as it had now become for me. It was my goal to make him cum deep inside my ass. I wanted to feel him shoot his load into me. I wanted to turn his balls inside out as I drained him of every last drop of cum those big bull balls of his could produce.

Somehow, throughout all of this, my own cock had grown hard. Skip’s big cockhead kept rubbing against something deep inside me that had me ready to climb walls. I felt my asshole start to convulse around the swollen shaft that was now pistoning my ass, and apparently Skip felt it too. He began to sweat profusely and grew more verbal as he began driving in and out of my hole faster and faster.

Things suddenly went dark as Mark drove his cock deeper into my throat and laid full out over my body to take my own hard cock into his sucking mouth.

That triggered a spectacular chain of events. I erupted in Mark’s hot mouth almost immediately, as my hole simultaneously twitched and wrung the ball juice from Skip’s spitting cock. I don’t know how long or how much we came, as I seemed to lose all track of time. I was totally content as my orgasm subsided. My cock was still hard and Skip’s cock was still embedded in my ass. There was little time to immediately bask in the afterglow as Mark started firing volley after thick volley of hot cream into my mouth and down my throat. I think our mutual orgasm had triggered him to follow shortly behind us.

No sooner had Mark stopped cumming and filling my mouth to overflowing, than I realized my cock was exploding again. Skip had managed to take my cock into his mouth as Mark was feeding me his boyjuice and had brought me to a quick second orgasm. I could barely stand the sweet sensation of Skip’s hot mouth torturing my overly sensitized cockhead. I always get that way when I am sufficiently stimulated to shoot off back-to-back loads, and I was writhing in ecstasy and crying tears of joy as I begged him to stop.

I was brought to by the loud popping sound as Mark suddenly withdrew that big bulb of a cock head from my throat and mouth. It reminded me of a Champaign cork popping in celebration of the loss of my virginity. Skip’s cock had slowly softened and slipped out of my ass. He embraced me in his strong arms and we shared a deep soulful kiss as Mark proceeded to lick Skip’s cock clean before going down to suck his buddy’s hot salty load out of my ass. When he was finished, with this task he kissed first me and then Skip, generously sharing some of the hot treasure Skip had deposited up my butt with both of us.

That was quite a night to remember.

I arrived back at the receiving station gate five minutes after curfew, but fortunately a friend of mine happened to have the watch at that time, and I was allowed to slip through the gate and sneak to my barracks without being placed on report.

I slept the sleep of the enlightened that night, and thereafter could not wait to get back to work at the SEALs work center. Shortly after this experience, I was transferred out to catch my ship in the Indian Ocean. We returned to Subic for a port call about a month later, but Skip and Mark were both deployed during our visit, and sadly, I never saw either of them again.

If you are out there and happen to read this guys, write me!

I WOULD LIKE TO HEAR FROM ANY READERS OUT THERE WHO WOULD LIKE TO SHARE SIMILAR EXPERIENCES OR TELL ME WHAT YOU THOUGHT OF MY STORY. PLEASE SEND YOUR RESPONSE TO diksagev@yahoo.com.

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