Date: Fri, 01 May 1998 13:24:27 PDT
From: cute tampa <cutetampa@hotmail.com>
Subject: Heath

I'd been stationed in Germany for almost 2 years when I met Heath. I had
been attracted to Heath since the day I saw him. Heath is about 5'10, 160#,
short blond hair and a body that was chiseled into a perfect specimen of a
man.  We were both Military Police in the Army.  The base I was stationed
at was about 20 minutes away from Heath's.  My unit was called in to help
with local patrols after the Gulf War and luck was on my side, I was
partnered with Heath.  We talked throughout the midnight shift, neither of
us knowing each other's intentions.  I was constantly staring at his bulge
but I didn't think he noticed.

When the shift was over I asked if I could crash in his barracks room for a
few hours, I claimed I was really tired after a busy night of breaking up
bar fights and dealing with domestic disturbances. Plus it was winter time
and the roads early in the morning were prone to black ice.  He said no
problem and I settled in on a big chair next to his bed.  I put a pillow
over my head leaving just enough room for me to see out but Heath couldn't
see me watching him.  Then I took my right hand and started to slowly rub
my crotch.  He laid in bed watching for a few minutes then rolled over and
went to sleep.  I slipped out of his room once he fell asleep and headed
back to my barracks room to relieve the buildup in my nuts.


I wasn't sure what to do at that point and kinda took it easy.  I didn't
want to make it seem like I wanted to get into his pants and I wasn't
exactly sure that he wanted me too.

The next time I saw Heath he was starting to pack up to head back to the
states.  He had received orders to a base stateside and I knew if I didn't
do something really soon I would never get to see him in all his glory. The
night before he left I went over and helped him pack.  We were drinking
beer and thumbing through some of his old Playboys.  I picked up a tennis
ball and threw it at him, hitting him square in the crotch.  He looked at
me and said, "what are you a fag?".  I just laughed and kept flipping the
pages.  This game of ball tossing went on for a while.  Little did he know.
By the time all of his stuff was packed we had put away quite a few beers.
He said he had to get to sleep because his flight was early the next
morning.  I told him I was just going to crash on his big comfortable chair
and leave when I sobered up.  He said fine.  The window was open in his
room and the heat was not enough to keep my feet warm.  I had pulled the
chair up perpendicular to his bed and had my feet on the edge, even with
his cock.  Heath had stripped down to a pair of tight blue bikini underwear
that made my heart skip a beat when he passed by me to crawl under the
covers.

A few minutes passed and I made a comment about my feet being cold.  He
said, "here, put them just above my knees, in between my legs.".  I was
floored.  I said, "ok".  I left my feet there, flexing my foot muscles a
few times to try and move closer to his cock.  He felt the movement and I
had made some progress.  My toes were just barely touching his balls when
he reached down and slid his underwear down to let his hard cock fall out.
I brushed my foot up and down his shaft a few times and then decided to
crawl into bed with him.

Once I crawled into bed I ran my hand up the length of his leg until I
finally touched the object of my lust.  It was so perfect, 6.5 inches of
manhood, hard as a rock. With a beautiful, hairless nut sack nestled in a
small patch of blond pubic hair.  I moved my hand up to his perfectly
sculpted abs.  Further up I found his rounded pecs and a nipple that could
have cut glass.  I replaced my hand with my mouth and sucked on his nipple
as my hand went back to where it belonged, massaging his cock.  After a few
minutes of sucking on his nipples and stroking his cock I knew what I
really wanted to do.  As I kissed my way down his body my cock was moist
with pre-cum.  I had to have Heath's perfect cock in my mouth.

I opened my mouth and with my hand laid his cock on my tongue.  I closed my
eyes and cherished the moment. Then I started my decent into heaven.  God
did his cock taste great!  He had showered earlier and I could smell his
clean manly scent.  When I got to the point that my nose was buried in his
pubes I heard him moan and felt his hand on my head.  He was breathing in
gasps.  I reached around with my hand and massaged his perfect ass.  I have
never felt such a smooth, fine ass.  This was his first time and I loved
breaking him in.  I continued to suck his cock, making it a point to take
it all the way out of my mouth and then plunge it deep into my throat.
With every dive his breathing picked up, then he gasped, "I'm going to
cum!".  I kept sucking and in seconds my mouth was filled with the sweetest
tasting cum I had ever tasted.  He pumped loads of cum in to my mouth, so
much that I had to let some seep out onto his nuts, which I promptly licked
up.  I continued sucking until he became soft, then looked into his eyes
and smiled.  He was in heaven, needless to say I was as well.


He wanted to suck my cock and I was not going to argue.  I slipped out of
my jeans and laid back to allow him full access to anything he wanted.
Heath had never done this before and it took him a few minutes to get in to
a good rhythm. But once he found a good pace I was ready to explode.  My
hands found his ass again and I couldn't resist groping it. Did I say how
perfect his ass was? It was!

I told him I was going to cum and he pulled my cock out of his mouth and
stroked me until I exploded on my chest.  We lay there for a while longer
and I told him that I wished he wasn't leaving in a few hours.

We still talk but live several states away.  One day I'm going to visit and
relive the old days in the Army!


This is my first writing experience.  I would appreciate any feedback.
Cutetampa@hotmail.com