The Cadet

PHILADELPHIA - At the end of my first year of teaching at military
academy, one of the few cadets who hadn't gone home yet stuck his bead
nut of a window and shouted good-bye to me. He was a cute kid and I
had admired his ass (my divorce was approaching rapidly that year!)
when I had his English class during the regular instructor's illness.
He never took intramural swimming in the nude, which I monitored
during the winter, or I might have gotten a divorce earlier. Now I
asked him what be was doing. "Packing. What are you doin'?" "Waiting
for the faculty party." "Come on up. You can watch me pack." He was a
brash youngster. He was at least one grade behind where be should be.
A toughie, but with an angelic face. Not very bright, I guess, but
very lovable. The few times I conducted his class, I never called on
him for an answer and be never volunteered to give one. When I
strolled through his open door, he was leaning over a suitcase, his
basketball shorts stretched tight across that young ass. He smiled so
beautifully and stripped off his tank top. "I guess I can't take that
home." I didn't know a physique could be so beautiful at that age: his
pectorals were amazingly well defined on his perfectly smooth,
hairless chest. A few whispers of hair appeared under his arms when he
raised them. The biceps were full for his 18 years and be thighs
powerful. His hair was cut short; the military fashion at the time.
"You have a nice body for one so young," I said. "Wish I was
taller." I told him be should be proud not to have any fat. He came
and stood in front of me. "Feel them," he nearly commanded me as be
pushed a bulging biceps in my face. I know my cock jumped. I wanted to
lick his arm, hut just felt it. He abruptly asked, "Want a drink?"
This unnerved me as much as his biceps. A cadet with liquor! I brought
all my sophistication to bear as I ignored the impropriety of it and
asked, "What do you have?" "Just some whiskey." We each had two
shots. My inhibitions were fleeing. I said, "Are those pectorals as
tight as your biceps?" "My what?" "Your tits." "Oh yea, yea." He
came over and thrust his chest forward. This time I did not hesitate.
Both bands went to his pecs. "Beautiful," I said. I wanted to be
forced to seduce him. Fuck the school, fuck the rules, fuck the hands
off policy: this kid was too exciting. My hands left little of his
torso untouched. He was smiling and breathing heavy. "Turn around," I
whispered. He obeyed immediately and I ransacked his back with my
maniacal bands. I got bolder and grabbed at his ass through the thin
shorts. I remember muttering something about "Beautiful ass...
firm..... solid... small..." Then be shot nut, "Wanna see it better?"
He didn't wait for my answer, but slowly pushed down his pants,
revealing the jockstrap, which I had noticed be was wearing, and the
skin-so smooth and pinkish and very, very delectable. I even slid my
band down the lovely, warm, dark crack. He twitched a little, but did
not move away. He turned around and I could see the typical and
expected bulge in the pouch of the elastic jock. I brought one band up
underneath the bulge. "You fill it well." He put a band on my
shoulder and said, "lt's gonna bust nut soon. With his free band be
started to pull off the elastic contraption. I helped him. He kept his
other band on my shoulder. I was glad. It gave me the needed courage
to continue. It was beautiful. Five or six inches, not entirely hard,
fairly thick. It was neatly circumcised and nestled in a fairly dense
bush of curly brown hair. I massaged it slowly. He began to gyrate his
hips a little. "When did this come off last?" "With my roommate last
night. Our last time-for awhile, anyway. I had admired his roommate's
long, slender cock in the swimming group. I asked bow long his
roommate's cock was. "It's longer than mine but not as big around."
"Did be ever suck you?" "No." I immediately took it in my mouth, all
the way to the curls. He groaned loudly. "Oh shit, that's great. I
see what they mean now.' He started heaving his body and saying,
"Great! Great!" I stopped for a moment and looked up at him. "You
like it?" "Do I? Shit! It's the best yet. I've never had this done to
me before." "And I've never sucked a cock like this before." I wasn't
sure what I meant. I was not entirely "nut" then and had only sucked
a few cocks of my peers. I never let any of them shoot in my mouth.
But I wanted this load. He grabbed me traditionally by the ears and
pushed his cock in my mouth. "Will ya take it? Will ya?" be was
screaming. I knew be wanted me to and I wanted it just as badly. He
pulled his prick out of my mouth, to my amazement, and said, "If you
don't want to take it, tell me now." I answered by sucking him off.
His sweet, sweet cum poured and poured into my hot, eager, and oh, so
willing mouth. He lay on the bed and asked me to join him. He
unbuttoned my shirt and noted that I had hair on my chest. He wanted
hair at that time. Seeing the trail of hair from my navel down, be
unfastened my belt. He looked at me and smiled. "You're hard too." He
jerked me off and just tasted the tip of my cock to see what it was
like. "Maybe next time," be said. I sucked him off again before left
to meet my wife. I also got a finger up his asshole this time. He
squirmed. be let me kiss him good-bye. He smiled and said thanks as I
left. He did not return in tbe fall but be wrote me and we spent
Tbanksgiving in NYC; my wife and I had separated. Tbose three days in
New York were beautiful.... His family moved and I never got a
forwarding address. Since the academy did not consider him an alumnus,
they do not have his address.

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