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1955 - A Step Back Into Roman Times, Part 2

by Jimmy


During the 20 years I was in the Army, I had many adventures. This is a continuation of one of my greatest adventures. I was visiting my friend, Karl, in his home village, high in the Dolomite Mountains, between Austria and Italy. Please read: 1955 - A Step Back Into Roman Times. The evening before, Karl had introduced me to a couple of super studs. They were mountain men and were very masculine, straight guys, but both of them had enjoyed getting their dicks sucked the night before by Karl and me. They seemed to not mind getting a blowjob from a guy. They were so horny that they were ready for anything.

Karl was gay and had been fixing up the local boys for years. This was always done very quietly, but the people in this small village knew what was going on. It seemed that nobody made a big thing out of it. All of the village people seemed to be very friendly with Karl. I woke up the next morning with a smile on my face and a hard cock in my hand. I felt great and had a feeling that the new day was going to be a good one. I had spent the evening with some sexy guys and was ready for a repeat of the same action. My room did not come with a bath, so I washed up the best I could in my room and got ready to face the new day. I walked down the stairs to the restaurant of the Guest House where I was staying.

I had an Austrian Breakfast - coffee, black bread, unsalted butter, cheese and slices of salami. At the sight of the salami, I thought of the big piece of salami I had sucked on the night before. But this was a new day. Karl had told me he wanted me to have a good time and he had plenty of friends that were horny, willing and ready. He promised that I would get plenty of cock to suck on if I visited him at his home village. I soon fell in love with this village and it's people.

After breakfast, I again walked around the small village. The houses were built by the deserters from the Roman Army, hundreds of years ago. Each generation had added on to them and now some of them were quite large and contained the owner’s large family. The men in the village had to work very hard and their bodies showed they were no strangers to hard work. These men all had that rugged good looks that so many of the men in this part of Europe have. I never did see any over weight person in the village. Because of inbreeding, there were a few that were retarded. The village men worked in farming, logging and doing odd jobs in order to made ends meet. Many of these rugged men were single, since they couldn't make enough money to support a wife and family. They had to live with their parents and get along as well as they could. These horny studs were what Karl and I wanted to help out!

The night before, Karl had invited me to his home, to meet his parents the next day. There was no way I could take my car, since the roads were really just narrow paths that were only wide enough for a cow pulling a cart. I followed Karl's instructions and enjoyed the walk to his home. The path took me beside a stream, so I had the babbling water to serenade me during my walk. As I took my walk I could see the towering mountains that surround this beautiful spot. I was in awe! The local people acted friendly and would wave toward me as I went on my way.

After a walk, I found Karl's home. I wish I could take each of you there to see it. It was beautiful; in it's own way. The house was 4 stories high, with only 3 rooms, hall and stair well, on 2d and 3d floor. The first floor was made of stone and inside it contained the cow, hogs, chickens and farm equipment. It was also spotless. I found out that the hogs were scrubbed with a brush and soapy water, about once a month. It did not smell like an animal barn. Karl's family lived on the 2d and 3d floors. The 4th floor was the attic and contained the food locker for both the animals and the family.

This house was built right against a very steep cliff. When the farmers cut the grass for hay, they loaded it on a cart, hitched the cow to the cart, and made the cow pull the cart around the mountainside to where they could open a door and the cart and cow went onto the 4th floor. That will tell you how steep that cliff was. When it was time to feed the animals, they just chopped it up and dropped it into a hole in the floor and it would drop down to the bottom floor and to the animals. I loved that farmhouse. It was hundreds of years old and very beautiful in it's own way. Each piece of lumber was aged and had turned black with time.

Since I could speak (some) German it was fun to converse with these wonderful people. I met Karl's parents, grandmother, his sister and her husband. I fell in love with his 90-year-old grandmother! These friendly people always wanted to feed a visitor. We all had a glass of wine, black bread and smoked bacon. This bacon was smoked so much that it was cooked by the smoke. I had tasted this bacon before and had learned to love it.

Then Karl told me he wanted me to meet a neighbor of his. This neighbor lived with his large family and was not married. As we walked toward this farmer's home, Karl told me that he has a big dick and he loved to get it sucked on. He also told me that he had told the neighbor that he wanted to introduce me. We walked to this guy’s home and again the house was very old and clean. I met this farmer-mountain man and his family, and then Karl asked him to show me around the farm and where they store the supplies for winter. In his attic, I found two half's of a smoked hog, hanging from the rafters. When his mother wanted to use some meat, she just cut off as much as she wanted. There were barrels of sauerkraut, wine and supplies for the family. There was no refrigeration.

This farmer then took me to a wine barrel and with a dipper, gave me a dipper full of wine. I tasted the wine, and then handed it to Karl. He did the same thing and handed it back to the farmer, so the farmer could have a taste. We three passed that dipper around several times.

This farmer was about 40, muscular body and hard but good looks. His face looked like it was cut from stone. Karl asked me, in English, if I wanted to suck his cock. Of course I did! He was very sexy!

I was 27 back then and was always horny as hell! (Still am - horny that is.)

Karl talks to the guy in Old Roman. (I do not know if it was "Romansh or not" - but this was the language of the old Roman soldiers). Old Roman is spoken in a very few places in this area.

He motioned for me to follow him. We walked back to a dark corner of his attic. I knew he was ready from what Karl had told me, so I reached for his cock. It was soft - but what a cock. This farmer took his big dick out of his pants and pointed it to me and told me "Here, suck this", in a rough way. I got down on my knees and started sucking just like I was told to do by this sexy straight mountain man.

This stud was loaded and I loved sucking on his big cock. I gobbled down on his piece of meat and started giving him a blow job. Karl was watching in case the anyone came up the steps. I asked Karl if he wanted to join me in sucking this guy, but was told that this was for me. Then I really did get busy, I pulled his foreskin back and licked around the big head a few times. I could tell that he loved getting it sucked on. I was able to drop his pants and then I could lick his big balls. His balls and dick had a good man scent to them. I was busy just satisfying this rough mountain man. I could suck this cock but no way could I take it all the way down. I just slobbered over it, getting it nice and wet. I tried to masturbate him a little but he did not like that, he wanted his cock sucked off. So I went back to sucking on it. After a while my jaws ached because his cock was so fat.

Then this stud put his hands in back of my head and started to fuck my mouth. I held my hand around his dick so he could not force too much into my throat. Soon he got it going and I just kept on my knees and let him fuck my face. As he got closer to cumming, he speeded up his fucking me in my mouth. I was just his fuck hole and he was in charge! This stud was all man.

Damn, but this guy was horny! When his movement speeded up, I knew he was getting close. Then he started cumming in my mouth. I swallow all of it. I loved my job of giving him a blowjob. He was rough about it, but he was all man and I knew he thought of me as being just his cocksucker. He was very masculine and I like masculine men like him. (But then, I like all types of men.) After he finished cumming, he told me to lick it clean, and I did as I was told!

Then we walked back to Karl's home where I had been invited for lunch. Lunch; heck I had just had my lunch, by swallowing that farmer's cum. What a load!

Karl's mother had made a soup for our lunches. She used old, dried, hard bread that had been cut into small pieces, mixed it with small pieces of smoked bacon, seasoning, an egg and some flour to hold it all together. Then she shaped it into balls. She had a pot of hot chicken broth simmering on her stove. So she just dropped these balls into the pot and let them cook. I was surprised as to how good that soup tasted. These people were so poor that they could not let anything go to waste.

I invited Karl to join me at the guesthouse that evening. He said he had a friend that he wanted me to meet. I knew what that met, so I was ready! He told me this guy was younger than the farmer I had just sucked and very good-looking.

As I walked back down the path toward the village, I thought about Karl and marveled that he was able to leave these mountains and work in the different places as a hotel clerk. I had wondered how Karl got out of the mountains and was able to get jobs working as a desk clerk Karl told me that he had to study for his job, took correspondent courses, then had to go to some city to be trained and take a test. He passed and was then certified to work at the front desk of hotels anywhere in Europe. He spoke Italian, German, Old Roman, English and some French. He was no dummy.

I have always felt that gay guys get kicked in their asses by the straight population. But over time, I now feel that gay guys are above average and have a natural intelligence. Gay guys are not a bunch of dummies. Look at Karl. All of the men in his village were still in the village and were so poor they could not get married and had to live with their family. Karl would let a placement service find him a job. He would worked during the winters at some ski resort, then go back to his home and help his parents do their spring planting, logging and farming. In the summer he took a job at some seaside resort and worked for the season. Then he went back to his home and helped get the feed in for the animals. If you compare him to his friends, he was the intelligent one. I just think gay guys are smarter than the straight guys are. Of course, I know all of you agree with me. Right?

When I got back to the village I had nothing to do, so I went to the guesthouse where I had my room. I was sitting outside on a patio, nursing a glass of wine, when this rugged mountain man came over to me. He told me that he understood that I was a friend of Karl's. I told him yes and then I asked him to join me and have a glass of wine. He accepted! My guardian angel should have told me to avoid him, but he didn't. See, even angels fall down on their job at times.

This guy was about my age (27), maybe 6 foot tall, had a very muscular, hard body, good looking in that rugged mountain man way. He had a rough way about him, but most of those men had this rough action. These men were descendants of Roman Soldiers and were strong, hard working guys. Karl had told me to never get any of these mountain men angry at me, they could be very mean. We had another glass of wine and he began asking me questions. This handsome stud looked me over and asked me if I was "like Karl"? I could only guess as to what he was meaning. But I remember telling him, "Yes, I am just like Karl". He smiled at me and said, “I thought so.”

He told me that Karl likes men and then asked me if I like men also. I was not sure about giving him an answer, but I just nodded my head yes. He then asked me if I wanted to suck his cock. I was surprised by this but again I nodded my head yes! The patio was empty, so no one knew what we were talking about.

He told me that he would slip into my room in a few minutes and then I could fix him up. I agreed, paid for the wine, then went to my room and waited. I must admit, I was excited and my heart was pounding inside my chest.

After a few minutes there was a soft knock on my bedroom door. I opened the door to find this stud. He came right in and he closed the door and told me to lock it. I locked the door.

He said he was ready. I reached for his basket, say, guys, he was loaded like all of the mountain men were. I took his cock out of his fly and started sucking on this stud. His dick just got bigger and bigger and harder and harder. I was sucking on him when he tells me he wanted us to take our clothing off. This was just what I wanted because I wanted to see this hard body.

Once we were naked, he gets on my bed and spreads his legs. His hard cock was standing straight up into the air. I put my hand around it and pulled his foreskin down. Then I could bend over it and lick around the head. He was clean and tasted wonderful. There is always something special when you get a chance to lick a guy’s big dick, knowing he is straight and needed to bust a nut. I was very horny for him and I started sucking on him. As I sucked, he kept playing with my ass and told me he wanted to fuck me. Hey man, not with that big dick. I just wanted to suck him off.

He told me that he had fucked Karl several times and Karl told him that I loved to get fucked, that is why he came to my room. I thought, that son of a gun, Karl. Karl expected me to bend over and get plowed by this super size stud. I did think it over and the thought seemed to make me even hornier and wanting him. But, I told him "no".

I kept sucking on him and just wanted to give him a blowjob. He would not accept just a blowjob! As I continued to give him head, he kept patting my butt and telling me he was going to fuck me. I did not answer--I just kept sucking him. Then I could feel his finger trying to get inside my tight little ass hole. He would wet his big fat finger and try to fuck me with it. His finger was rough from years of hard work and I could really feel it. I thought his cock might feel better and not hurt as much as his huge fingers.

After a time, I knew I had to give in and let this mountain man fuck his brains out. I knew I was clean, so I found a tube of lube, put it on his finger and let him finger fuck my ass. He had those fat fingers and even with lube on, his finger felt like a large dick. His fingers were so rough; that it felt like a corncob was up my ass. Man, even his finger hurt when he jammed this finger up my butt. This straight stud then rolled me over on my stomach. He put the lube on his finger and started finger fucking me.

He then got on top of me, put the cream on his big dick, aimed it for my ass, and plowed deep inside of me. WOW! That hurt like hell but he did not seem to care. He just kept shoving his big toy in further and further. I told him to take it easy, but he paid no attention to me. I was there to satisfy him. He started fucking me. I was able to wiggle out from under him and he grabbed me and shoved me to get back into position. I told him to put more lube on his cock. This man was rough as hell.

The next time, he went in a little easier. Once his big cock head popped inside of me, he just shoved the rest in. My ass was hurting. He just started the fucking motion and he kept it going. Soon I was taking him all the way and I was not ready!

After a time my hole was open and it was starting to feel okay. He just kept fucking away. As my ass got more open, I started loving it. He went wild! His cock was fat, but not one of those long things, mainly just fat, like a beer can. Let me tell you guys, when you are getting fucked like that, you know it.

He was enjoying fucking my ass and he kept it going. When he got close to a climax, he would relax and rest. Then when he felt like it, he started up his fuck machine again and fucked my ass real good and very hard.

I kept hoping he would shoot his load, but he kept prolonging it. He must have fucked me for 30 hard minutes--or more. At last he reared up and exploded up my ass. He really let a big load go. I was so glad that it was over, but still, after he got started, I must admit I was loving it.

He pulled it out of my ass, grabbed a towel and cleaned the cream off of his dick. Put it away, and walked out of the room with out saying a word to me. I was so glad it was over that I was trembling. When I tried to clean up, I noticed I had a little blood. The bastard had really laid one on me. I never wanted to get fucked like that again. Some guys like it that way, but not me!

I had made arrangements for Karl to have dinner with me that evening. Boy, but I had a few things to tell him and I was pissed that he told that stud that he could fuck me. I was so angry that I was steaming!

To be continued:

If you want to write me, I am sergeant_jim@hotmail.com

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In l954 I was an Army sergeant and I was stationed in Korea. It was interesting to be in that country and meet the people of Korea. They were good people and I ended up having a few friends that were Korean. I was stationed at an Army Replacement Depot for an Infantry Division in Korea. My duties were to interview the new soldiers and assign them to their new jobs and company. At last

1954 - Those Beautiful Boys in Morocco

I got up early that morning so that I could be on deck when my Army troop ship pulled into the harbor of the beautiful city of Casablanca, Morocco. I was an American soldier and was being assigned to Austria for the second time during my 20-year career in the military service. Our ship was docking so that the servicemen that were assigned to North Africa could disembark. Then the ship would

1955 - A Step Back Into Roman Times, Part 2

During the 20 years I was in the Army, I had many adventures. This is a continuation of one of my greatest adventures. I was visiting my friend, Karl, in his home village, high in the Dolomite Mountains, between Austria and Italy. Please read: 1955 - A Step Back Into Roman Times. The evening before, Karl had introduced me to a couple of super studs. They were mountain men and were very

1955 - A Step Back Into Roman Times - Part 3

I was really out of shape and pissed at Karl. I had just met a friend of his and this dude had insisted on fucking me and told me that Karl told him that I loved to get fucked. (Read: 1955 - Step Back Into Roman Times - Part 2). I kept telling this stud "No" but at the end; I got it in the end. His dick was thick as a beer can and it hurt like hell when he slammed that big pecker up my butt.

1955 - A Step Back Into Roman Times - Part 4

This is the 4th part. Please read this in the proper order in order for you to understand it. After the bar closed, everyone left for their homes, except one guy. He was another hot, great looking straight stud, nice body, about 30 years old, and I found him very sexy. As we chatted he told me he needed to take a leak and I told him I needed to unload also. We walked in back of the garage

1955 - Austria - The Landlady's Grandson

I was stationed in Salzburg, Austria, back in l955. Being in the US Army gave me a good chance to travel and have some sexy adventures. We soldiers had just been notified that all of the foreign armies that occupied Austria at that time, were to leave that beautiful country. Slowly the different army units started leaving and going to Germany or Italy. My orders were the last to come out and

1955 - Austria - The Straight Stud From Kenya, Africa

At last my army unit was notified that we were being transferred from Austria to Italy. This was great for me; I love both countries and looked forward to living in Italy. I still had a few days to go until we moved out. I hated to leave the beautiful city of Salzburg, but knew I would find new adventures in Italy. One night, when I was on my way home from work, I went to a good Austrian

1955 - Innsbruck, Austria - I Luck Out Again

At last, the day came for me to pack my belongings into my car and start my drive from Salzburg, Austria to Italy. I was given only 2 or 3 days to make the trip. Then at the last minute, I put in for leave so I would not need to hurry on my trip. This gave me a few extra days before I had to report to my new duty assignment in Livorno, Italy. Great, this would give me time to visit a friend,

1955 - Italian Men Were Horny

In l955, I was a U.S. Army sergeant, stationed in Salzburg, Austria. Then the word came out that Austria would no longer be occupied by the Russians, French, English and American Armies. I hated to leave my beautiful Austria, but the thrill of moving to Italy with my unit was great. I had traveled in Italy when I was on leave and loved the scenery, food and the cute studs. I had a car, so I

1955 - Italy - A Step Back Into Roman Times

I was driving from Austria to my new assignment in Italy. I had a few days leave, so I wanted to make this trip into a vacation also. I had spent the night in Innsbruck, the next morning, I started my drive toward a small village that was located in the Donomite Mountains, south of the Berner Pass This was known as South Tyrol. South Tyrol was taken away from Austria in 1918 and given to Italy

1955 - Straight Gang Banging In Italy

In 1955, my U.S. Army organization was transferred from Austria to Italy. It was a new country for all of us and we were glad to try something new. I loved the city of Liverno, Italy and enjoyed meeting some cute and very willing, horny, Italian studs. Of course, I was gay, but I always had to act straight and do all of the straight things that horny American soldiers do. Because I was

1956 - A Trip To Remember

I retired after serving in the Army for 20 years. I have been writing about my adventures during the time I was in the service. This story is just one of the many hot sexual flings that I had back then. Like all of my stories, this is true. So if you like a sexy stud, sit back and let me tell you about this Marine. Upon my return from overseas, I was assigned to work with the Army

1956 - Italian Soldiers

Being stationed in Italy as a 28 year old American Army Sergeant was great. I was able to travel around Italy and see the beautiful country. I was stationed in Liverno, Italy. Just a few miles south of Pisa. I was able to meet some sexy guys during this time. I loved to check out the very handsome guys there. I have lived all over the world, had sexy men in all of the countries, but I always

1956 - Italy, The Biggest Cock

During the 20 years I was in the U S Army, I was very sexually active! I had good control and had to live the straight life in order to remain in the army, but I always was looking for some stud that was outstanding to fix up. I always wanted only the very best looking guys and that is what I went for. I had found out that the good-looking guys were as horny as the ugly ones. So why not go for

1956 - Police Raids On Gay Bars

Yes, back in the l950’s, the police would raid a gay bar and take everyone they found to the police station. The next day the names and information on the gay guys therein were published in the newspaper. Of course, this was very embarrassing to most of the gays and many were fired from their job because of this. This took place before the famous Stonewall Gay Bar Raid in New York City. This

1956 - Rome, Italy - I Got A Big Surprise

During the time I was stationed in Italy, I was able to have so many sexy adventures. It was all fun and exciting for this gay guy. Weekends I could catch a train and travel to Rome. Once there, I knew where a guest house was that I could afford with my army pay. If I was short of money, I would go to a bakery for fresh rolls, and then to a meat market for the delicious salami, get some

1956 - Two American Sailors Get Screwed!

After being with my soul mate for 42 years, we have no secrets. Please read: " 2003 - How I Found My Soul Mate - 41 years ago". Jerry had never been with a guy until I found him. So the only gay sex he ever had was with me. I used to tell him about my many wild escapades before I met him. This made us both horny, so I would talk, and we would slap at our cocks. Now I have started writing

1957 - A Wild Weekend

In l957 I lived in Southern Illinois and worked as an Army Sergeant in the St. Louis area. Life was good to me. I had many good friends, an exciting job, and I lived on a small farm that was rent free to me as long as I took care of the owner’s farm, house, horse (a old nag), dog and so on. It only had two rooms (a kitchen-living room and a bedroom with bath), but it also had a large wrap

1957 - Another Horny Sailor Needing A Blow Job!

When I think back about the "good old days", many exciting moments comes to my mind. So sit back and let me tell you one true story about meeting this cute straight sailor that was a little tipsy and was so very horny - plus - it was the most exciting sex I had ever had with a straight guy. He was beautiful and different from all of the rest of the straight guys I had been with. I will be

1975 - Prison Life, Part 1

At the age of 75 years old, I have been thinking about the many wonderful sexual affairs I have had during my early life. After they were over, I would think about what happened. So I had a good time jerking off and rethinking about those good old days. That is how I can remember those wonderful sexy times, since I thought of them, over and over again. I have over 50 true stories on

1976 - Prison Life, Part 2

Please read Part one of Prison Life, it will help you understand this part. When I left you in Part one, I was working for a few weeks at a local prison. I was just hired for 12 weeks, and then I would be finished. Let me tell you guys, I got an education when I worked at the prison. I know that I never want to be a prisoner. Life in prison is Hell! Think about that before you get into

2003 - How I Found My Soul Mate - 41 years ago!

Well, I have been writing about my busy sex life when I was a young man. Now I am 75 years old and I like to look back at my life. I have written over 50 true stories for Men On The Net. If you have read my stories you know that I was a cock-a-holic and you may wonder how I turned out after all of that excitement! In a few of my stories, I have written that I have been with my lover for over

44 Years - How We Met Scott

Jerry and I just finished celebrated being lovers, house mates and soul mates for 44 years. We have shared our lives since July 4, l961. That is a long time for a couple of gay guys, but we made it. When we got together, we agreed to keep to ourselves and not share our self with another person. Well, Jerry was very good at this, but I always wanted to try something new. I was pretty good,

44 Years - How We Met Scott, Part 2

Jerry and I just finished celebrated being lovers, house mates and soul mates for 44 years. We have shared our lives since July 4, l961. That is a long time for a couple of gay guys, but we made it. When we got together, we agreed to keep to ourselves and not share our self with another person. Well, Jerry was very good at this, but I always wanted to try something new. I was pretty good, but

44 Years - Scott Gets Fucked

Jerry and I have shared our lives together for over 44 years now. Along the way, we met this cute, horny, sexy stud. Scott had been visiting our home for almost a year. Always playing hard to get! Telling us that he would like to visit us, but saying "I do not want anything to happen". Jerry and I would not start anything with him since he told us he did not want sex, just friendship. Then at

44 Years - Scott Sucks His First Cock

Jerry and I had been lovers for over 44 years now. At first we did not stray, but with time we both were horny to try another stud. This story is about how Scott entered our lives. He was hot and beautiful - need I say more. Please read: 44 Years - How We Met Scott. This story is the second part of this true adventure. Time went on and Jerry and I were wondering when or if Scott would

A 3-Way, Bruno, Tommy and Jimmy: Germany 1947

I was enjoying my new assignment in Heidelburg. It was the same old stuff where I had worked before, but it was a new city for me. On weekends I was able to travel back to my old place, Frankfurt, and meet up with my old friends. I was 20 at that time, a soldier in the U.S. Army and was very active sexually. I love sex, gay or straight, but I did make sure that whomever I had sex

A Beautiful Japanese Lover 1946 - 1947, Part 3

In l952 I stepped off the plane that had just taken me from Korea to Tokyo. I was back in Japan! I found the city had not changed much during the 5 years I had been gone. It was still a very crowded and busy place. I was taken from the airport to the American Hotel where I had reservations. I would be in Japan for R and R (Rest and Relaxation) and would be there for 7 or 10 days (I forget

A Beautiful Japanese Lover: 1946 - 1947

I have been writing about my true sexual experiences during the time I was stationed in Asia. Because of this, I have received several letters asking me for more stories about my sex life in Asia and they wanted to know more about how I enjoyed the beautiful men there. I was not planning on writing this story, but OK, here it is. This young stud was outstanding! He remained my

A Beautiful Japanese Lover: 1946 - 1947, Part 2

During the time I was stationed in Japan I was fortunate to have found this gorgeous young stud. His name was Toshi; he was a student and lived with his widowed mother in the rear of her gift shop in downtown Tokyo. Please read A Beautiful Japanese Lover: l946 - 1947 before you read this, then you will understand it better. Toshi and I were lovers during those years. The year was l946 and I

A Bottle Of Champagne And A Stud

During the time I was stationed in Frankfurt, Germany I had many sexual adventures. Some were with the ladies there, but a lot of the sex was with the studs. I have found out that studs may not talk like they like a little action with a gay guy, but when they have the chance, they are ready. In l947-48 Headquarters European Command was in a building in the heart of Frankfurt. The

A Cold Winter With A Hot Stud

During the winter of l947 - 48, I was stationed with the U.S. Army in Headquarters European Command in Frankfurt, Germany. On a cold and wet evening I was returning to my army barracks in Frankfurt. Although it was early in the evening, it was already quite dark. I was on a streetcar heading for the barracks, when I saw a terrible accident. Two German cars had crashed on the wet

A Cute And Sexy Houseboy In Japan

When I first arrived in Japan back in l946, I was one of the first soldiers to be there. Duty in Japan was great for me. I was stationed in an old Japanese army camp, located outside of Tokyo. I was a clerk and was told to share a room with another guy. My new roommate wanted to introduce me to the girls in Japan, so we went to town and for 2 cigarettes I soon had a girl with her

A Cute Greek Boy -- ME!

After my tour of duty was over in Japan, I was able to get orders to fly back to the States. I was one of the first soldiers to be stationed in Japan after WWII. Japan was fun and if you want to read about my adventures in Japan, check out “Straight Men/Gay Sex” and look for stories by Jimmy! In l947 all planes had to fly from island to island when they were crossing the Pacific

A Cute Japanese Stud

I entered the Army when I was l6 and at the age of l8 I was one of the first American Army soldiers to enter Japan in l946. I have always been gay but gave the butch appearance of being straight. When I was stationed outside of Tokyo in a small village, my new army buddies wanted to initiate me to the girls of Japan, so after a week took me to the village and gave me a taste of sex

A Dangerous Situation Worth The Risk

I spent 20 years in the army. I went in when I was l6 and in l946-47 I was stationed just outside of Tokyo. I always looked and acted very straight, but I am bisexual. So when my buddies were around, we would go out for the girls: they only charged us 2 cigarettes and one for mamma-san, so I made out well. But I always had an eye open for a nice stud and his cock. One weekend I

A Fling In The Imperial Gardens in Tokyo!

My tour of duty was almost over when I got a phone call from a buddy in Tokyo. He said he was cutting orders for my return to the USA and asked me if I wanted to fly back. Since the boat takes a long time to make the trip I said, "Hell yes!" A few days later, I received orders to report to an office in Tokyo for processing. I reported to the office, located in a large building in

A Frenchman In Paris, 1947

In 1948, I was 20 years old and in the Army, stationed with Headquarters European Command. We were in the beautiful university town of Heidelberg, Germany. I had some vacation time saved up and wanted to travel to France for a few days. One of my Army buddies had been in Paris and met a really neat gay guy there. They had a wonderful time together. My buddy told me that he had

A Gay Austrian Stud, 1948

Those of you who have been following my stories know that I was in the U.S. Army and had lived in Japan, Germany and now Austria. In l948 I was transferred to Austria. Austria was beautiful and I loved it. I was 20 years old at that time and loved exploring the world. The U.S. Army had a school in Zell am See, Austria, that was located in two resort hotels. I have always felt that

A Gay Guy In Headquarters European Command, 1947

At last, my traveling was over. I was assigned to the Headquarters of the European Command. My duty as an enlisted man (Corporal) was to be a clerk for an officer. The Headquarters were located in a big building in Frankfurt, Germany. Our barracks was located several blocks away in an ex-German army barracks, so every morning we would line up, the band played and off we went,

A Great Blow Job

In l948 I was in the United States Army and stationed in Heidelberg, Germany. It was a great place to be and I was able to meet a lot of very sexy guys. I had one friend named Hans, (read my story, “A Cold Winter With A Hot Stud”) but we could only get together once in a while. He took a liking to me, and wanted me to finish my time in the Army and then become a civilian and live

A Horny German Stud

If you have been reading my stories, you know that I was in the U.S. Army and stationed in Frankfurt, Germany during the winter of l947 - 48. My social calendar was getting filled and I found myself busy. Every other week I had a German stud that would be in town during the middle of the week and I always spent a couple of nights in his bed with him. His name was Hans and he

A Horny Soldier In Austria, 1948

From the moment I entered Austria I knew I was going to love it. I was in Salzburg for a few days before I had to report to my new Army assignment, so I was able to see this beautiful city. The first day I was there I ended up getting a massage at the big bathhouse. It was a nice building with lots of people there. Most European cities had beautiful bathhouses for its citizens.

A Horny Truck Driver!

My lover and I have been together for over 40 years and we have a wonderful relationship together. We have been able to stay together because of our love and understanding for each other. Jerry had never been with any man before me, so to celebrate our tenth anniversary together we took a trip through southern California. As we traveled down the highway we were talking about sex and

A Latino Stud

In the l960's I was an army sergeant stationed in Austria. Once a year my unit was sent to a firing range in Germany to fire our anti-aircraft weapons. I always looked forward to this because, not only was it fun to fire the big guns, but at night I was free to check out the horny studs there. One night I was on the army bus riding back from the snack bar and was sitting next to

A New Assignment: Heidelburg, Germany 1948

What a big let down I received when we were notified that Headquarters European Command was moving from Frankfurt, Germany. All of my friends were there, both gay and straight, males and females, military and civilian and I was busy going to night school 3 nights a week. Guess the Army did not care what I wanted; we moved. Our headquarters was moved to Heidelburg, Germany. [If you

A Sailor On Johnson Island In The Pacific

The pilot's voice came over the intercom in the 4-engine transport plane of the US Army Air Corps. He said, “Straight ahead is a small dot in this Pacific Ocean and that is Johnson Island.” Then he said, "I am going to try to land this big bird on that small dot!" He had a sense of humor. The year was l947. We had taken off from an airport outside of Tokyo and then landed on Guam,

A Straight, Blue-Eyed Stud

My tour of duty was coming to a close in Japan. I had many great experiences and felt I had made a lot of good friends there. I had loads of sexual experiences in Japan with the girls, but when it came to the guys I had to be very careful and did not have that many chances to get a guy. But I did find a few. I wanted only the very best looking guys with the nicest bodies, and sweet

A Sunday Afternoon In Frankfurt,Germany 1947

I was in the U.S. Army and was assigned to Headquarters European Command in l947. Over 100 of us guys were working as clerks for the officers at the headquarters. A large number of my fellow soldiers were gay and soon I knew who was gay and who was straight. Nobody seemed to pay much attention as to our sexual orientation; the army just wanted our bodies back then. I shared a room

A Taste Of Prime Beef!

The second day of my train trip across the USA was coming to an end. I had finished my tour of duty in Japan and re-enlisted to be stationed in Germany, so I was on my way. As the sun was setting, I washed up and walked through the train, checking out all of the studs as I went, until I arrived at the diner car. It was crowded as always, so I stood in line until the waiter

A Train Ride

I guess there is a lot of "little boy" in me. I have always loved trains. If I heard one at night, I would wonder where it was going and who was riding on it. So as the train clicked down the tracks back in l947, I was aboard and was enjoying my trip. I had just returned from Japan after my tour of duty there. I was traveling across the USA from California to New York, so I had a

A Weekend In New York City

The train arrived at Grand Central Station in the morning and I was in New York City at last. After finishing my tour of duty in Japan, I had re-enlisted in the army and was on my way to Germany. So after a 3-day train ride, I was ready to get off the train. I was able to find the U.S.O. club and check my baggage. I had a weekend to spend in the "Big Apple" and was excited. Then I

An Honor Guard From The Indian Army Gets A BJ

At the age of 19 I was finishing up my tour of duty in Japan for the US Army and would soon be headed back to the USA. It had been a wonderful experience for me. I got to Japan at the right time - l946 - so the war was just over and I got the chance to see the "old" Japan. I was even paid in Japanese Yen the first couple of months I was there. On payday I would receive a big

Annie, Franz And Jimmy Part 1

In l948 I was in the US Army and stationed in Frankfurt, Germany. I have been writing about my sexual adventures during that time. I think I am lucky because I am a true bisexual. If I could not find a girl, then I went for a guy. Then when I could not find a guy, I always had the girls to fall back on. So I had the best of two worlds. I can enjoy both a female and/or a male

Annie, Franz and Jimmy Part 2

I was very horny and excited as the day came for the three of us to have our first sex party. I had a hotel room at a place that catered to renting out rooms by the hour or two, so couples could have sex. I went to the Post Exchange and purchased Ritz Crackers, candy, cheese in a jar, peanuts, peanut butter, and a can of some kind of meat for the crackers. Before I entered the

Austria Here I Cum!

At last my orders are printed and I am about ready to be transferred to Austria from Germany. I am told to have an early lunch and then to report to the orderly room. After lunch and with my bags packed, I report to the orderly room. Only the company clerk was in the office when I reported in. He told me he was the only one there and that I had about one hour to wait for my

Black Gold

At last the ship docked in Germany. We were unloaded and soon were on a troop train headed into Germany. When we got to the replacement depot in Marburg (a quaint university town), again we were loaded into buses and taken to a German army barracks that was now used by the American army as a replacement depot. In Europe many of the military facilities are located in the towns. I

Black Gold III

In l947 I was stationed with the U.S. Army in Frankfurt, Germany. I worked at Headquarters European Command in a nice building called the I. G. Ferbin building. It had about 6 floors and was a large building, sitting in a large garden in the very heart of Frankfurt. One thing I will always remember about that building is the way you went from floor to floor. It did not have

Black Gold Plus

Please read the first part of this story - Black Gold - before you read this second part. You will understand it better then. This story, like all of my stories, is true. We had spent the day interviewing black soldiers at some base in Germany, back in l947. After we had finished interviewing all the soldiers, we were put on an army bus and returned to where we had been spending

Greyhound Bus Ride

Back in my youth the girls did not put out! There were no pills then and so most men were horny and had no place to unload their balls except by playing with themselves. This made it nice for me since I love to suck their cocks. Very late one cold night in St Louis, I boarded a Greyhound Bus and found a seat next to a young soldier. As the bus pulled out of the city this soldier

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