Date: Fri, 13 Jun 2003 00:02:30 -0400 From: John Smith Subject: Military Encounters #3; Encounter In Thailand Part Two This is a continuation of the third in a series of unrelated stories set during the time I was in the military. It is a work of fiction. The events did not happen and the characters, with a few exceptions, do not exist. Although I have based some of the characters on people I knew, I have absolutely no reason to suspect that they are gay, bi, or ever thought of sex with another guy. This story contains detailed descriptions of sex between guys of varying ages. If such stories offend you, do not read it. Otherwise, I hope you enjoy the story. Military Encounters #3; Encounter In Thailand Part Two Nguen insisted on sleeping on his mat. "This what I sleep on always" He said "Don't worry Beecham-San." He curled up and was asleep before I even got out of the room. I would see about getting him some more clothes in the next few days. It didn't take long to get used to having my new little 'housemate' around all the time. Although I would be gone most of the day, the hooch was always clean and neat when I came home. Nguen turned out to be a pretty good little cook himself. He would prepare meals for us on occasion. The shower was actually a small room with benches that could be moved. The system did have hot water, but it was seldom used. Even in the air conditioning, the cool spary felt refreshing. One day when I was off rotation, I had gone in to shower. I had just gotten under the spray when I heard Nguen's voice "Beecham-San, I wash your back? I felt a little uneasy standing there since it was the first time he'd seen me naked. I noticed him look at my cock as he asked again "I wash your back?" Oh, well, why not? "Sure pal, I'd like that." Grinning broadly, Nguen quickly took off his shirt. He STILL looked like a fourteen year old. No sign of body hair, even under his arms. As he dropped the baggy trousers he wore, his little white briefs contrasted sharply with his darker complexion. I felt my throat tighten up a little as I realized, I had never seen him naked either. I glanced at his crotch and could see a small bulge there. "Careful now Gordo, old boy! He's just a kid. Don't scare him with a hard dick!" Nguen hooked his thumbs in the waistband of his briefs and pulled them down, dropping them on the chair with his other clothes. As he turned to step into the shower, I got my first look at his naked body. It was sweet! His shoulders, though tiny, showed the results of years of hard work. His chest showed some development too. His legs were muscular but not overly developed, just nicely defined. At last I let my gaze wander to his crotch. Like most Asians, he was not circumcised. His dick was larger than I expected. It did not look like a fourteen year old's would normally. It was about 3" and was soft against his ball sac. It looked like his balls had definitely dropped, so he must have attained puberty. Maybe he was older than I thought! There was a small, but thick patch of black hair above his cock. The foreskin covered the head of his dick, but didn't have any loose skin hanging over it. As a matter of fact, it looked a little tight. I wondered if he was able to keep it clean easily enough. I became aware he was just standing there. When I looked up, I blushed as I realized he was smiling. He had caught me looking at his dick. He put his hands on his hips and looked at my cock, which was struggling not to stiffen under his intense scrutiny. "Beecham-San, Nguen think maybe you have problem?" It was a question. "Err...Ah...Problem?" I stammered, turning to hide my expanding cock. I wasn't overly large. My dick was about 6 to 6 1/2 inches when hard...which it was trying it's best to demonstrate to the eyes of this kid. "I think, maybe Nguen make you nervous." Was this kid trying to tell me something...or just trying to give me a hard time! "Hummph!" I grunted "If you're going to do my back, c'mon in." I pulled a bench over and sat down on it. Nguen moved to stand behind me. Soaping up the washrag, he began to rub my back in gentle circles. I relaxed under his touch and let out a long sigh. "That feels wonderful pal" He leaned closer to reach my neck and in doing so, brushed the tip of his dick across my back. It felt like he was no longer soft. He moved around to my front and said quietly "Lean back Beecham-San. Nguen do front now." As I leaned back, I glanced down and saw I had been right. His dick was standing up erect now and bobbed up and down with his movements. He saw me looking and just grinned again and ran the soapy rag over my chest and over my abs. I looked closer at his cock. It was about 4 1/2 inches long and about 3 1/2 inches around. It looked just about the size and shape of an Oscar Meyer weiner. However, what bothered me was that the foreskin still had not pulled back and seemed to almost be strangling the small head. My attention was diverted by the sudden realozation that Nguen had dropped the rag. Not only that, but his bare hand had traveled down and was now grasping my rock hard cock! "Nguen...I don't think you should be doing this" I said shakely. His hand was sending shock waves thru my body. "Ahhhh...No...Don't...I shouldn't let you do that." "Beecham-San, mouth say one thing...This say something else!" His soapy hand began stroking my rigid pole and I was lost. I was unable to tell him to stop. It felt soooo good. Nguen knew what he was doing! "Nguen make Beecham-San feel good?" He asked with a twinkle in his eye and a smirk on his face. "Mmmmmmm...Yesssss...Ohhhhhh....Nguen make Beecham-San feel VERY good!" I groaned. It didn't take this little munchkin long to have me squirming all over the bench. My hips were jerking uncontrollably as my climax approached. "Nguen...I'm going to cum in a second if you keep doing that...Ahhhhhh...Like that...Don't stop...I'm cumming...Unnngh...Unnngh...Unnngh!" My cum blasted out of my cock all over Nguen's pumping hand and over his chest. He kept jacking my dick until the last drop dribbled out. I was so limp I don't think I could have stood up. I just lay back resting on my elbows, while my breathing slowly returned to normal. Nguen poured a bucket of water over my sweating body, then turned the spray on cold to rinse off the soap and cum. I pulled him to me an hugged him. "Thank you Nguen...That was wonderful. You made me feel very good." I reached down to fondle his little boner. He looked uncomfortable and I wanted to return the pleasure. However, when I tried to slide the foreskin back, he flinched in pain. "Sorry Beecham-San, Nguen not able to enjoy same-same." I knew this was not an uncommon problem among some youths. Their foreskins just never became flexible enough to withdraw over the head. It not only made it painfully difficult, or impossible to enjoy sex, but there was the added danger of not being able to clean under the cover well enough and sometimes resulted in infections. After we dried off and dressed, I sat down with Nguen and talked to him about this. He said he had always had trouble with it. I asked him the question I already had guessed the answer to. "Nguen...That wasn't your first time to do that with another male, was it?" He looked a little embarassed, but nodded his head no. "Many GI's...They do things to me...Things I like but...Can't finish...Hurt too much." He looked up suddenly "Beecham-San angry with Nguen?...Nguen want to make Beecham-San feel good...Like to touch Beecham-San." I told him I definitely was NOT angry with him. "I told you, pal, you really made Beecham-San feel very good. Beecham-San like how Nguen touch him!" I asked him if he trusted me. When he nodded yes, I told him I was going to talk to Jerry about his problem. He looked frightened so I told him that a lot of young men had the same problem. "Believe me Nguen, Gardner-San will know what's best, OK?" My little housemate reluctantly agreed, so I talked to Jerry the next day and explained the problem to him. "Can anything be done for him Jerry? I'm worried about later on, if this isn't taken care of." "Well, Nguen IS entitled to limited medical care, being on the Housing Office's list. Let me see what we can do. If we can't get the Air Force to approve it...Hell...It's a simple procedure. If necessary, I'll do it in your hooch! That's based on nothing more complicated being wrong. I'll stop by tonight and check him over and try to give him a little assurance." Nguen's eyes opened wide as I told him what Jerry was going to do. "You understand, Gardner-San will have to examine...see your little dick to be sure it can be done easily." "Uhh...OK Beecham-San" he said as he blushed at the thought of exposing himself. "Just like when Nguen go to doctor for physical to get on list!" "One thing, Nguen" Now it was MY turn to blush "Don't say anything about...What we did in the shower last night, OK? I would get in much trouble!" "Nguen not say anything! Want do again...Many times!" He said grinning ear to ear. The exam went routinely. Jerry had gotten authorization to do the procedure at his office. "It amounts to a condition that could affect not only his job, but his health, so it was easy to convince the powers that be" he bragged. Two days later, on my next off-alert rotation, I took Nguen by Jerry's office. A local anaesthetic was used and after a few minutes, it was over. Nguen looked down at the results and almost fainted. Jerry and I had a hard time not making him feel worse by laughing. Jerry explained the tip would be sore for a few days, but the redness and the soreness wouldn't last long. Jerry gave Nguen some pills, for the pain that would come when the anaesthetic wore off, and some soothing antibiotic cream to keep it from getting infected. As we walked out, Nguen rather bowlegged, I couldn't resist the old joke; "Well Jerry, I guess it's true...!" "What's that" Jerry asked, buisy disposing of the remains of the surgery. "Some doctors really DO work for just 'tips'." I closed the door before Jerry could throw something at us. Nguen healed quickly, with a minimum of discomfort. As the scar healed, I told him I thought his dick looked beautiful. He beamed with pride "Nguen look just like Beecham-San now!" I laughed and hugged him tight. "Yep...Just like Beecham-San." It had been a couple of weeks since the snip (Ouch!). I had helped Nguen keep the tip clean. It was difficult handling that cute little dick without doing anything else. Likewise, I couldn't let him do anything to me that might cause him to get an erection. That would be painful. Finally, the time came when that was not a problem anymore. Nguen wasted no time in taking the initiative. We were sitting together on the couch in the living room listening to music on my stereo. His head had been leaning on my arm and his hand was between us. He raised up and looked at me with a mischevious grin on his face. I knew he was up to something. "Nguen be right back" he said jumping up and scampering out of the room. I wondered what was going thru that devious little mind, when I heard his voice from behind me. "Beecham-San...You like?" I raised up and turned around. My breath caught in my throat at the sight before my eyes. Nguen was standing there, completely naked, with his newly circumcised cock standing at attention. The beautiful arrow-shaped head proudly in view. It looked like he had gained a little length, maybe because the restrictive head had not let him get full erect. His dick looked about 5". The smooth straight shaft ended in the thick bush at it's base. I had to swallow a couple of times before I could answer. "Nguen, you're gorgeous. Come around here and let me look closely." He moved in front of me, standing between my legs. I reached out and cupped his balls in one hand, causing him to suck in his breath and close his eyes. I played with them for a while, then reached my other hand to gently close around his dick. His mouth opened and formed a silent "O" as I began to stroke the hard little shaft. Nguen opened his eyes and looked at my hands on his cock and balls. "Beecham-San, Nguen never felt this good...Always hurt too much!" He looked up into me eyes and smiled "Now...Feels good." I decided to try to make up for all the years of pain he had suffered. I let go of his genitals long enough to pick him up in my arms and carry him into the bedroom. His arms were wrapped tightly around my neck and his face was buried against my chest under my chin. I laid him gently on the bed, then untangled his arms from my neck long enough to stand up and strip off my clothes. Nguen watched as each article of clothing was removed, until I stood there naked. "Beecham-San, you look boo-ti-ful too" he said softly. He opened his arms as I moved to lie beside him and take his tiny body in my arms. "Mmmmm...Beecham-San feel good. I like feel your body touching me." I moved him over so he was flat on his back. My left arm was under his head. I ran my right hand over the contours of his face, tracing the outline of his lips. This made him giggle and a shiver shook his body. I could see goosebumps on his arms. I continued to gently run my fingertips over his smooth skin, tracing a line down his neck down to his chest. I circled one of his little brown nipples, making him gasp. I moved to the other nipple with similar results. "Ahhhhhh...Feels goood Beecham-San." While my fingers trailed down across his rippled little stomach, I leaned over and covered a nipple with my mouth. Nguen's body arched up off the bed from this unexpected pleasure. I ran my tongue around the little nub, then closed my lips around it and sucked gently. "Huungh...Huungh...Oh Beecham-San...Oooooooooh!" He groaned as his body squirmed under this erotic assault. The gyrations continued as I switched to the other nipple. My hand had remained still, just below his navel. I didn't want to overload him with too many sensations at one time. I continued working on his hard little nipples for a few more minutes. Finally, I raised my head and asked him "Beecham-San make Nguen feel good?" "Ohhhhh...Yes, Yes, Yes...Nguen never feel like this before." I'm sure no one had ever taken the time to worry about HIS feelings. He had probably been used for other's pleasure, then dumped. I was going to make sure that never happened again. I moved my hand down further until it reached his pubic hair. I ran the tip of my fingers thru the soft curls, causing him to move his hips side to side. I laid my open hand flat over the thick bush and leaned over to kiss him gently on the forehead. His eyes were closed and there was a little smile on his lips. I kissed each of his closed eyes, the the tip of his turned up nose. Finally, I couldn't resist and kissed him ever so softly on the lips. I raised up to see him looking into my eyes. He put a hand behind my head and pulled gently, closing his eyes again and presenting his mouth for another kiss. This time, it lasted a little longer, but I kept my lips together, not wanting to rush him. While our lips were still touching, I moved my hand to the base of his hard cock. When he felt the touch, his lips opened and he moaned against my closed ones. I raised up on my elbow to watch his face as I slowly closed my fingers around the shaft of his dick and began to stroke it. "Ooooooooh" he moaned as his head fell back and he closed his eyes, lost in the pleasure my hand was bringing him. The shaft vibrated in my grasp as I slowly stroked him. I ran my thumb across the head and felt the wettness. Nguen was definitely producing pre cum. "Nguen, I want to give you as much pleasure as I can" I whispered in his ear "Just lay there and let me do everything." "Oh, Beecham-San...Feels so good...Mmmmmm." He tossed his head from side to side. I pulled my left arm out from under his head and raised up beside him on my hands and knees. I kept the contact with his throbbing dick as I began a slow trail with my mouth over his chest, down across his stomach and breathed warm air into his pubic hair. He arched his body as the feelings became intense. I moved carefully over his hips and down over his knees. I spread his legs apart using my elbows, then lay between his outspread knees. Nguen raised up on his elbows to see what I was doing. I looked him straight in the eyes and said "Sweetheart, I want to taste your beautiful cock...Is that OK?" His eyes opened wide as if he couldn't believe what he was hearing. I saw him swallow and his pink tongue licked his dry lips, as he slowly nodded his head OK. I kept my eyes locked with his as I put one hand on either hip with my thumbs brushing his pubes. I lowered my head and touched the flat of my tongue to the underside of his littly marble-sized balls. "Ahhhhhhh, Beecham-San" he sighed as he let his head loll back on his shoulders. I licked up his ballsac to the sensitive underside of his shaft. His cock jumped and bounced against my thumbs still buried in his bush. I stopped to lash the area of his circumcision scar up to where the edge of the crown joins the shaft. This made his dick bounce wildly, so I used one hand to steady it while I continued sucking and licking the tender spot. Nguen was making funny noises as he dropped back flat on the bed. His hands came up to rest on either side of my face as his hips jerked uncontrollably. When I felt he couldn't take much more, I pulled his dick into an upright position and licked the drop of pre cum off the tip. "Ooooooooh...Beecham-San...Beecham-San...Oh...Oh" Nguen sobbed. I swirled my tongue around the head a few more times, then closed my mouth over the head and an inch or two of the shaft and began bobbing my head. Nguen's little hips jerked up, trying desperately to get more of his cock into the warm sucking mouth that was dring him crazy. His hands grasped my ears, moved up and buried his fingers in my hair, urging me on. Enough torture. It was time to let him enjoy his climax. I took the rest of his cock down to his bush. Keeping my lips closed tightly around the shaft, I slowly pulled up until I had just the head still trapped. The return trip down to his pubes was just as slow, but the next time I went a little faster, then faster again. Nguen was thrusting his hips up and down frantically as I bobbed up and down. His hands were holding my head tightly as if he thought I might stop. No way was that a possibility. I was going to make him cum like he had NEVER cum before. I had a sudden thought...had he ever cum? With the problem with his foreskin, it was possible this was his first time! "Ohhh...Ohhh...Ohhh...Beecham-San...Oh...Beecham-San...Somethings happening...What's happening....Oooooooooh!" I knew what was happening...My little guy was about to pop his nuts! I felt his dick swell up in my mouth and I knew it would only be seconds now. "Ahhh...Beecham-San...Feel funny...Oh...What's happening...Ohhhh...Yess...Unnngh...Unnngh!" His body arched into a rigid bow and hung suspended for a second or two. I had both hands under his little ass and my mouth took his dick down to the roots. I squeezed my lips as tight as I could and sucked frantically on the base of his throbbing cock as I felt the first spurt of his sweet boy cum hit the back of my mouth. Nguen's eyes were shut tight and no sound came out thru his clenched teeth. I moved my mouth to the head of his dick as he spurted six or seven more blasts of cum. I lowered his hips unti they were flat on the bed. I could feel his ass quivering and spasming as his dick kept pumping, even though no more juice was coming out. He was breathing hoarsely thru his open mouth, gasping for breath. His dick was still hard as a rock and buried in my mouth. His little hands were still in my hair moving gently back and forth. We stayed locked in this position for another five minutes. When I took my mouth off his cock, it was still as hard as when we started. Ah, to be young! He could probably shoot another load, but I'm not sure his dick wouldn't be raw. I took him in my arms and rained kisses on his forehead, eyes and nose again. When I touched my lips to his this time, his arms came up around my neck and his sweet little mouth opened. I took the invitation and ran my tongue along both his upper and lower lips before sliding it into his mouth to be met be his little dart. He sucked on my tongue and ran his own around it. When the kiss broke, we were both gasping for breath. We lay in each other's arms until I got up to turn off the lights. When I turned around Nguen was already asleep. I slipped into bed as quietly as I could, but I'm not sure a firetruck rumbling past the bed siren at full blast would have disturbed him. I felt him cuddle up against me in his sleep. I put an arm over his shoulder and soon fell asleep. End Of Part Two Hope the story line is holding your interest. I'm not sure how many more parts it will take for this idea to run it's course. Look for Part Three soon.