Date: Tue, 21 Dec 2004 07:32:50 -0800 (PST)
From: Chuck Rich <chuckdrich@yahoo.com>
Subject: An Army of One More Pt 1

AN ARMY OF ONE MORE
Chapter 1- Uncle Sam Wants You

My dad joined the Army as soon as he graduated from high school and
loved every minute of his twenty years of service, so he was determined
that every one of his children would serve our country also. My brother
joined the Marines a year after graduating and my sister joined the Air
Force after two years of community college. When my eighteenth birthday
came around, Dad took me to an Army recruiting station.

The recruiter was a good friend of his. In fact, for the first six
years of my life I knew him as Uncle Joey. After they chatted for a
while Dad left to get us some takeout for lunch and left me to get the
paper work done. The problem was, black sheep that I am, I had no
interest in serving in the military. I'm all for defending the USA and
everything, it's just that I had other plans for what I wanted to do
with my life. So I had no intention of enlisting and I knew exactly how
to get out of it.

"See, the thing is Uncle Joey," I started.

"Hey, it's Sargeant Nelson now," he smiled.

"Yeah, well. The thing is I can't join the army because... I'm gay." I
was actually a little impressed with my acting ability. Even without
thinking about it, I managed to put a really convincing tone in my
voice when I said it.

Sgt. Nelson raised an eyebrow and looked at me suspiciously. "Your dad
never said anything about this."

"He doesn't know. And I don't want him to." Even though they were
friends, I hoped he wouldn't tell Dad my "secret."

"Mmm hmmm," he paused, thinking things over. I hoped he was just trying
to decide what lie to tell my dad to explain why he hadn't signed me
up. "Well, Evan, I don't believe you." I hadn't expected that and had
no idea how to respond. "I think you're bullshitting me, just trying to
get out of serving." I just stared at him, unable to think of anything
to say. He walked around his desk to kneel next to me, putting us eye-
to-eye. "Your dad wants all his kids to serve and I'll be damned if I'm
going to drop the ball on his baby boy over some cock and bull story."

"But it's true. I am gay!" was all I could come up with.

"All right, prove it."

"How am I supposed to..."

And suddenly, before I even heard his zipper, his cock was inches from
my face. It was huge, long, thick, veiny. The head was swollen to the
size of a ping-pong ball. I just stared, shocked and afraid.

"Knew you were lying. If you were really gay you'd be sucking on this
big, fat cock before I'd even fished it out of my fly."

He started to tuck himself back into his pants. I realized that the
only way I was going to avoid enlisting was to prove to him that I
was gay. I had to ask myself, was it worth it? I grabbed his rod before
he put it away and stuffed a couple inches in my mouth. I bobbed my
head a few times and pulled it out. "See, I sucked it."

"Bullshit! A real gay man wouldn't stop sucking till the job was done.
And he'd swallow every drop of cum I could shoot."

He tried to put it away again but I snatched it up and dove onto it.
Now, it was as much about showing the know-it-all bastard up as getting
out of enlisting. I forced myself to suck that dripping cock until I
was gagging on it. I tried to mimic what I'd seen in pornos, hoping it
would look like I had experience. I played with his balls, tickling and
pulling on them, so that he'd come quickly and get it over with. He
stood stock still, making sure I did all the work with no help from
him. Only his heavy breathing and profuse sweating showed that he was
enjoying it.

"Ughhh!" Hard as he tried, he couldn't hold back that one loud grunt as
his cock erupted. My mouth was suddenly filled with hot, salty spunk. I
swallowed before it could spill out of my lips but it was quickly
replaced with another mouthful. I swallowed again and wondered how much
he was going to shoot. When my mouth was almost full again, the flow
finally stopped.

It wasn't until his softening cock slipped out of my mouth and I felt
myself missing it, that I realized how much I'd enjoyed sucking him.
"How was that?," I panted.

"Pretty good job. But it still doesn't prove anything." What the fuck?
I did what he wanted and he was still not happy. I was getting pissed
at this point. "I mean," he continued. "Anyone can suck a cock. A real
gay man..." He unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down. He didn't
take them all the way off because I guess he didn't want to bother with
taking off his boots. "A real gay man is all about the ass." He stood
at the end of his desk and leaned over it, sticking his ass out as far
as he could. "Now if you came over here and fucked me, that would be
convincing."

I walked behind him and took a good look at his ass. His cheeks were
big, round globes, whiter than the rest of his skin. I squeezed them
and wondered how they could be so firm and soft at the same time. I
pulled them apart and saw the little pink pucker in the center of his
furry valley. I dropped my own pants and pressed the head of my rock
hard cock to it.

"If you've done this before then you know you've gotta lube me up
first?"

"You have lube here?" I asked, surprised.

"You got spit don't you?" I spat a glob of saliva onto his hole and
was about to try pushing in again. "That's not going to cut it. You
gotta get your tongue in there and lick it till it's good and wet.
Unless, of course, you don't want to lick a man's asshole."

I didn't but I'd gone too far to give up now so I just squatted down
and got my tongue on his anus. I licked up and down, in circles, side
to side, again trying to seem experienced. And again somewhere in the
process of pretending to like it, I started to like it for real. That
funky little hole had a flavor like nothing I'd ever tasted before. I
wouldn't say it tasted good but somehow the taste turned me on, made me
want it more and more. I shoved my tongue as deep into his ass as I
could and swirled it around, tasting his insides. My tongue seemed to
like the way it felt in there and my cock was getting jealous so I
stood back up and aimed myself at the bullseye again.

I smeared the precum I was leaking around the hole for a little more
lubrication and plunged in. At the same time, Sgt. Nelson pushed back
and took all of me in one stroke. I stayed balls-deep in his ass for a
moment, almost passing out from the sensation. Even though I'd had anal
with girls, I'd never had my cock in such a hot, wet, tight, pulsating
tunnel. I wanted to feel that moment of entry again so I pulled out
completely and drove back in. Noticing that the slide through the
tunnel was just as satisfying as the push into the threshold, and
realizing that a full exit and entry every time was too exhausting, I
started to pump while only pulling back halfway. I pumped slowly,
knowing this wouldn't last long if I didn't take my time. But still,
despite my best efforts, I came after just a couple minutes. Feeling my
cock swell in this tunnel that was already so tight around it almost
gave me another orgasm as I shot my juice into the muscular rear end.

After a moment of just staying there, panting, he pushed me off and sat
in his chair. "Wow, now that was good. I almost believe you now."
Almost? What more did I have to do to convince him? "But I don't know
what I was thinking. Sure you fucked a man's ass but who's to say you
weren't just picturing a girl. No, the only way to be sure you're gay
is if you're the one taking the cock up your ass."

I didn't give a damn whether I enlisted or not at this point. I didn't
care about proving him wrong either. I just wanted more gay sex! I lay
myself across his desk with my feet towards him and pulled my knees up
to my chest. He rolled his chair closer and started to lick my ass. I
knew now how he'd gotten hard so soon after cumming when I'd licked
his ass. Every swipe of his tongue sent a lightning bolt of pleasure
through my body. When he shoved his tongue in and licked inside me as I
had done to him, I felt like a grenade went off in my ass.

Then he stood up and got started pushing. It felt like he was trying
to shove a bowling ball in me. Just when I thought I was too tight for
him to get in, the head broke through my entrance. God it hurt like
hell! He pushed a little of his shaft into me and I started to cry. He
pushed in more and I thought I was going to rip in two. He pushed in
more and I almost screamed. But I could feel his pubic hair against my
hole and his balls against my ass and I knew I had taken all of it.

He waited a moment and the pain began to subside. He pulled back a few
inches then slapped his balls against my ass again. The friction seemed
to massage the pain away even more. After a few strokes the pain was
gone completely and the friction was giving me nothing but pleasure.
Waves of pleasure washed over me like I was laying on the shore of a
choppy sea. I had an orgasm unlike any I'd had before and wondered if
that was the kind women had. I wondered how there could possibly be
straight men or lesbians in the world. How could anyone not want a cock
inside them? But Sgt. Nelson was just getting started. He picked up the
pace and began pounding my asshole relentlessly. I felt his cock head
hitting very close to some sensitive target inside me. When it finally
hit the mark, it was like I'd been too close to a nuclear explosion. My
head felt numb. I found myself blinded, seeing only bright white. I
couldn't hear, as if my ears were stuffed with cotton. Gradually, I
came back to my senses. I don't know how long it took but Sgt. Nelson
was slouched in his chair, spent, I was covered in cum and more was
trickling out of my ass.

I sat up and smiled at the man who'd taken my virginity, my former
Uncle Joey. I sat in his lap and kissed him passionately. "See, told
you I was gay."

"Well, you proved it. I guess I won't be signing you up for military
duty after all."

"Why the hell not?" I heard my dad's voice asking. I spun around and
faced him wide-eyed and open-mouthed, frozen like a deer in headlights.

"He says he's gay. I tested him out and he passed with flying colors,"
Sgt. Nelson explained.

Dad looked furious. I wondered whether he was going to kill both of us
or just me.

"I didn't see any damn test," he said. "Going to have to see for
myself."

I couldn't believe my eyes as I watched him undo his pants.


TO BE CONTINUED