Date: Sat, 17 Feb 2024 10:47:45 -0800 From: Pomo Wolf Subject: Chula Vista Slut (Gay/ Adult Youth, Milatrary,oral anal, m/mmmMMM) Adult Youth, Milatrary,oral anal, m/mmmMMM This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between consenting adult males. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. If you enjoy Nifty, please make your donation to Nifty Archive Alliance to help keep the site running and stories available. Copyright 2024 Jan, all rights reserved. You may contact me at pomowolf74@gmail.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. Chula Vista Slut By Wolf I grew up in Chula Vista, Calif. It is a small town right on the border with Tijuana, Mexico. From the local high school football field, you can see over the fence into TJ from the bleachers. My friends and I were free to roam the sandy beach to the west and almost everyplace right up to the border fence. There was a group of four of us that were constantly together. My best friend and I were like brothers. His name was Jimmy. He had light brown hair and average build for his age. I was a strawberry blonde with a dusting of freckles across my nose. I was Also average built for my age. Jimmy's brother, a couple of yours older and named John. His hair was a little darker than his brother and he was a little bigger than the two of us. John had a friend named Ron that was a senior in high school. As far as the three of us were concerned, he was almost an adult. Ron had introduced John to mutual masturbation and oral sex when John 12-years-old, and John taught Jimmy and me how to jack-off and suck cock when we were 10- years-old. The three of us indulged in mutual masturbation and oral sex whenever we got a chance to be alone for a couple of years. Apparently, Ron introduced John to anal sex before he graduated and joined the Navy. We didn't see Ron for a little more than a year. During that time John convened Jimmy and I to allow him to show us how to fuck each other. It took the two of us a couple of months before we were successful at allowing him to penetrate our assholes. After we were comfortable allowing each other to stick their dicks into our assholes we added anal sex to our normal sexual activities. It was a cold November night when Ron showed up in town in his dress blues and we recognized that he was a third-class machinist by the crow on his left arm. We also saw the patch on his right arm identifying him as a crew member of USS Maddox DD 731. The reason we hadn't seen him in more than a year was because after boot camp he went to an A-school and was flown all the way to the Philippines to join the ship that was on a nine-month cruise. After he told us all about his adventures overseas, he commented on how much we had grown. Jimmy and I were 13-years-old. Then he invited us to go to a party with him. He assured us that there would be Tequila. The prospect of getting to drink was all we needed to hear. Ron picked the three of us up just before sundown and drove us to a shabby little bungalow south of the City of San Diego. He parked the car on the dirt where there should have been grass. When we entered there were just a couple of sailors and a Chief Machinist mate. Ron introduced the three of his shipmates. The Chief took a liking to me instantly. He took me by the hand and led me to the kitchen. That was right out of the thirties and picked up two large glasses and a bottle of Tequila and two large glasses. He spun the rims of the glasses of salt before mixing Tequila and Triple Sec to make Margaritas. The fist sip stung my throat and nose. The Chief led me straight to the bedroom and closed the door. He sat me on the bed while I finished my drink. He picked up my right leg and untied my shoe and removed it along with my sock before lifting the left leg and removing that shoe and sock. He pulled me to the edge of the bed and kissed me. It felt strange because I had never kissed a man with a mustache before. He unbuttoned my shirt and removed it and pulled my T-shirt over my head. Then he unfastened my pants and pulled them out from under my butt along with my briefs and pulled them free of my feet. Once he got all-of my clothes off, he tickled my nipples with his fingers and even sucked on them while he played with my dick and balls. He commented: "I do like young redheaded boys." With that he knelt by the bed and spread my legs before he gently held my scrotum in his hand while he proceeded to suck my dick expertly. I was so excited about having an adult man sucking my dick I felt like I was unable to cum. Eventually, the Chief let go of my scrotum and slipped his hand under my butt and tickled my asshole before shoving his finger up my ass. That was all it took to distract me attention and I had one of the strongest orgasms of my youth. I squirted four or five gobs into his mouth. The Chief stood up and pulled me close and kissed me. I could feel the slimy texture of my own cum inside of his mouth and feel his mustache scraping my face. It was so exciting my limp cock sprang to life. The Chief took that opportunity to take off his uniform. As he removed each item, he carefully folded it and placed the items on top of his shoes and socks. When he was totally naked, I got to take a good look at his body. He was about five-foot nine-inches tall and had an average build. There was only a little bulge below my waist. His chest and belly were covered with dark hair. I was impressed with his cock and his scrotum. His cock was only about five inches long in the flaccid state that hung in an arc. There were several veins making a crooked path the full length of the shaft of the cock, and only interrupted at the circumcision scar. His pubic hair was dark and was thick. His scrotum dangled between his legs like a small water balloon with two heavy marbles in it. He was starting to get a hard-on and the cock straightening out and elevating to the horizontal position and lengthening a little. My mouth was watering in anticipation of him sticking his cock into my mouth, but he had other ideas. He took hold of my ankles and lifted my legs up and placed my heels against his shoulders and leaned forward. That elevated my butt up and he guided his cock with his right hand to my asshole. I had been fucked enough times, that even though his cock was thicker that my friends, it only caused me a little discomfort as the head stretched my asshole. Once the head was past the sphincter the shaft slid in easily and he fucked my boy pussy. I grunted with every thrust of his hips until he paused while his cock disgorged several loads of his cum into my colon. He rested until he recovered before he pulled his cock out of my ass and pushed me down on my back and he got on top of me and straddled my neck and stuck his cock into my mouth and made me lick and suck his cock clean. When he pulled his cock out of my mouth, he got off me and pulled me to my feet and he gathered up our glasses and wrapped an arm around my waist and ushered me to the bathroom where he helped me clean up the cum dripping down the insides of my legs. When I was clean, he led me back into the living room. I was reluctant to rejoin the party in the nude, but he was strong enough to pull me into the living room. When we entered the room, I found that several more sailors had arrived. I counted eighteen sailors in the living room and I could hear several voices coming from the kitchen. The Chief and I entering the room didn't draw a lot of attention, because all the men in the room were grouped up in twos and fours and they were either totally naked or only had underwear on. Jimmy and John were paired up with a couple of sailors. Jimmy was holding the cock of the guy he was with, and sucking on the knob. John was sitting on the lap of an older sailor and he was bouncing up and down on a thick cock, that was disappearing up his asshole. The Chief approached a couple of guys he knew and he assumed the submissive role and allowed them to dominate him. He allowed them to make him lay on the floor and one of them stuck his impressive looking cock into the Chief's asshole and the other guy had me stick my dick into the Chief's mouth while he buried his cock into my asshole. Our actions did draw the attention of the other guys in the room. The fact that John, Jimmy, and I were the youngest guys at the party drew a lot of attention. The three of us sucked off every guy there as well as got fucked by all of them before the party was over. We fell asleep in a tangle of naked bodies. In the morning there were plenty of hangovers as we slowly came to life. We ate cold pizza and drank coffee until we were ready to start sucking cocks again. We eventually showered and got dressed. Ron and the Chief drove the three of us to John and Jimmy's home. The three of us went to a lot of weekend parties at that house while the ship was preparing for their next overseas deployment. After the ship left, I was 14-years- old and I worked up the nerve to enter an adult bookstore and entered the back room that was posted (21 adults only). I expected that the store-clerk was going to chase me out, but he didn't seem to care. While I was picking up gay paperback books and reading a few pages a man that was at least six-feet tall came up behind me and stood so close I could feel his body pressing against my back and he reached around me and placed his hand on my crotch and gave my boner a squeeze. Then he walked me into the arcade room and he took me into a booth and closed the door behind us. He sat on the wooden bench and opened my pants and pulled out my dick and balls so that he could suck my dick until I came in his mouth. He asked me if I would like to come home with him, and I was thrilled to agree. After I put my dick back in my pants and zipped up. We exited the booth and as we passed the counter and the clerk winked at us, as we exited the back of the store. The man led me to his car. I got excited when I realized he was leading me to a 1934 Ford Coupe. It was black with flames in white, yellow, red, and blue painted on it. The front tires were 15-inch Cragar's, and the rear tires were 17-inch Cragar's. I got a glimpse of the chrome valve covers and exhaust headers of a Chevy engine through the lovers of the hood. The roof was chopped at least four inches. When he opened the suicide door, I saw that the bench seat was black and white leather tuck and roll and there was a Hurst floor shifter. I got a boner just getting into the leather smelling cab of a hot rod. The man went around and got in and I was thrilled to hear the rumble of the motor firing up as the man drove out of the parking lot. He drove me to a nice neighborhood east of San Diego, and on the way every time he put the gearbox in fourth gear, he placed his right hand on the bulge in my pants. I studied his face in the glow of the instrument panel. I couldn't resist reaching over and opening his pants and fished out his impressive long cock that had a loose foreskin that covered his thick mushroom head. I skinned back the skin and licked the wet head before I took it into my mouth. We arrived at his destination before I got to taste his cum. He opened his door and tilted the steering wheel up. He got out of the car without bothering to put his cock back into his pants. I scooted over and got out of the car on his side and he closed the door behind me. He led me into his home and led me straight to his bedroom and we undressed before he laid me on his bed and prepared to fuck my ass in the missionary position. He was thrilled when he forced Hiscock into my asshole and I didn't complain about the pain. He fucked my ass like a machine. Dripping sweat from his face onto my face until he squirted his load into my colon. I became his pussy boy. He took me to car shows, drag races, and gay parties. I joined the Navy after graduation and became an aviation mechanic stationed on an aircraft career home based at North Island. 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