Date: Thu, 18 Dec 2008 12:22:52 -0500 From: Wolf Subject: Cruising Marines (gay/adult youth, m/MM) DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of boy's discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic scenes of sex between an underage boy and adult males... If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Author's Note: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading pleasure or sending to a friend, but if you wish to re-post them at your own site, please contact the author for permission. If it is illegal to read such material where you live or if you find the topic deceitful the please leave now. If you enjoy the story or if it evokes memories of your own, please let me know. I am happy to write stories from outlines. Copyright 2008 Wolf, All rights reserved. You may contact me at whitewold999@icqmail.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. Cruising for Marines By Wolf The Marine adds read state "The marines need a few good men!" To a horny boy like me you could tattoo that on my ass too. I was born at the Kaiser hospital in Carlsbad, California and grew up in Oceanside. The town is located just outside the main gate of Camp Pendleton Marine Corps Base. It is just south of the San Luis Rey River and straddles the San Diego Freeway. There is no way a boy in that town can grow up without knowing just about everything possible about the Marine Corps. Most of the marines spend their get a 24 hour leaves close to the base unless they have relatives close enough to visit. I was a want-a-be surfer. I am of German ancestry; long shaggy blond hair, blue eyes and skinny. I managed to buy a used surfboard by the time I started school. The hard corpus surfer's call us pre- teen surfers "Gremmies" because we are like gremlins under foot all of the time. We either don't know the rules about the rights-of-way on waves or don't care about them. We cut off the older surfers and force then to bail out or run over us. As a result they hate us and deliberately try and keep us off their surfing spots. I used to ride my bicycle down to the beach with my surfboard tucked under my left arm. I was lucky enough to be able to afford a partial wetsuit. I spent a lot of free time repairing the latex rubber suit. When the waves were flat I roamed the beach day and night. When I was 12-years old I used my skateboard to go down to the beach. I lived in baggies (denim loose fitting pants that hung down below the knees and so large that my boxer shorts were visible above the top of the pants) and a hooded navy blue sweatshirt in those days. It was a cool winter's evening. I was hanging out just south of the Oceanside Pier. There were hardly any people to be seen as far as the eye could see. I saw a couple of young Marines right out of boot camp heading under the pier and followed them. The Marines stopped me as we went under the pier well above the surf like. I was carrying my skateboard as I followed the two Marines. They were in their winter greens. They asked me if I was following them and one said, "I like young boys!" The two of them led me under the pier between the wooden pylons where the only way anyone could see us was to walk under the pier right in front of us to be able to see us. They pulled their cocks out of their pants and waved their cocks in my face. They told me to suck their cocks or they would stomp me into a pulp. While I was sucking the cock of one of them the other guy yanked my pants down and then my boxers were pulled down to expose my ass. He spit on my asshole and pushed his cock into my asshole. I had never been fucked in the ass before. I had sucked a few cocks before but never someone that was almost grown. It was all I could do to get all of the cock in my mouth. They were both fucking me at the same time. I didn't understand what was happening to me but I was bent over at the waist and shot cum on the sand and my boxer shorts. Then I got a mouthful cum just before the guy fucking my ass. When they were done the guy that had fucked my ass pulled my shorts up. He almost gave me a wedggie before he pulled up my baggies. I was so over whelmed I had almost walked home before I remembered I was carrying my skateboard. I became a regular little cock hound. I was sucking Marine cocks almost daily. Then I met a drill instructor Gunnery Sergeant. He lived off base by himself. When he was not on base I had a stiff cock up my ass. He would jerk me off while fucking me. I could not keep my activities from my best friend. My best friend was a couple of years younger than me but he was anxious to find out what it was like to get fucked in the ass. Over the next six years we were both getting more action than the local whores. 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 whitewold999@icqmail.com