LIBERTY TWO
                                   By Doug Gage

     Remember as you read this it was 1954, no fear of AIDs but
     homophobia was king of the hill even in some of those who
     liked fucking men.  As I learned on my second Liberty out of
     Boot Camp.


     After that first fantastic experience with Walt I couldn't
wait for the week to end when I fantasized spending an entire
weekend with him.  I didn't know his last name and never thought to
get his phone number, but I was sure I could find his apartment and
double sure he would welcome me.

     Well I was wrong, I couldn't find his apartment.  For several
hours Friday evening I walked up and down Market Street where we
first met hoping to run into him, but again no luck.

     In the first hour I was approached five times with offers of
drinks, but they weren't Walt.  Damn I wanted some more of that
sweet meat.  It was nearing 11pm when I finally gave up.  Not
knowing where else to go I wound up at the USO.

     A couple of my classmates were there and invited me to join
them for some drinks.  We ended up in a tavern just off Market
Street a couple of doors down from the Burlesque theater.  Jim (the
other one was Danny) suggested we take in the Burlesque. 

     We sat in the front row looking up at the crotches of several
near naked women.  The crotches that excited me, however, were
sitting next to me.  Danny on the right and Jim on the left.  Both
of them were sporting hardon's that were perfectly outlined in the
tight fabric of their 13 button bellbottoms.

     I found myself once more gritting my teeth and sitting on my
hands as I wanted to reach out to both sides to take hold of those
bulging pants.  

     The show finally let out about 2:30 in the morning.  Jim
suggested we split the price of a hotel room and Danny agreed.  I
was dragged along.

     The hotel only had one room available with a wide double bed. 
While Danny was in the bathroom, Jimmy took me aside and asked me
if I would mind sleeping in the middle.  Seems last time he stayed
in the hotel with Danny he had to keep pushing him away because he
kept trying to fuck his ass.

     The idea appealed to me, but I wasn't sure if I could afford
to let such a thing happen -- I hadn't forgotten about Willy. 
Willy sucked one cock in Boot Camp, was raped and beaten by several
of the other boots and discharged as an undesirable. 

     So I asked, "What makes you think he won't try to fuck me?"

     Jim said, "Because you're stronger than him and he told me
that he's afraid of you.  That's mainly why I asked you to come
with us at the USO.  When he gets drunk like he is he wants to fuck
everything and when I tell him the next day he never remembers it."

     So it was agreed.  By the time we got to bed both Danny and
Jim were to drunk to find their ass with both hands.  I didn't
expect anything to happen as I slept in the middle with Danny on my
right and Jim on my left.  

     Jim turned with his back to me and Danny was looking at me so
I rolled onto my left side and sort of pushed over toward Danny
with my ass -- hell if he wanted to fuck me, I didn't mind.

     Danny and Jim both started snoring within seconds of hitting
the sack.  I was between them with a hard on.  So I rolled onto my
back, slide my shorts down to my ankles and started to stroke my
hot lonely cock.  Danny was still snoring when I felt his left hand
cup my balls and his right hand slide under my ass.

     I rolled over on my left side and slide my ass back onto
Danny's hard cock which was poking out the window of his shorts. 
With in a few minutes his hot rock hard prick was sliding into my
hungry ass and his hands were working on my no longer lonely cock.

     Danny soon had his cock buried to the balls in my willing ass
and was starting his fucking motions.  He was no longer snoring and
I was sure he was awake.  But, when I tried to talk to him he just
grunted as if asleep and keep fucking my ass.

     He knew what he was doing.  His cock slipped in and out of my
ass at several different angles until he found the one that got me
moaning as his hot shaft massaged my prostrate.  

     As Danny fucked me he kept pushing me closer and closer to
Jim.  A ripple of surprise and pleasure went through my body as my
cock head touched Jim's ass and found it naked, open and hot as
hell.

     Jim never missed a snore as he slide back onto my cock and
drove it deep into his tight hot ass.  Both of them seemed to still
be asleep as they sandwiched me between their two bodies.  

     I was moaning, Jim was snoring and Danny was grunting as the
bed started to rock and squeak with our sandwich fuck.  I reached
over and began to jackoff Jim.  When my pumping cock found his
prostrate the snores stopped.  His cock twitched with each thrust
of Danny's hips as I let his thrusts into me drive me into Jim.

     Jim came first with a loud squeal as his cum filled my hand. 
Than as he pushed backward and Danny slammed forward my cock began
to fill Jim with hot cum and I felt Danny's cock inject hot cum
deep into my ass.

     Jim laid there in his puddle of cum and began to snore again,
I was half on and half off of him my softening cock still in his
ass as the weight of Danny kept me from backing out.  Danny also
began to snore.  With my soft cock still clamped in Jim's ass and
Danny's soft cock head tickling the lips of my asshole I fell
asleep.

     Jim was in the shower when I woke up and Danny was sitting on
the bed playing with his half hard cock.  I watched him for a while
and then said, "Some night, huh??"

     Danny said, "I had the sweetest dream.  Man I fucked this
chick for over an hour.  She had the hottest tightest cunt I've
ever fucked.  I must have cum buckets.  I wonder why the bed isn't
soaked."

     I almost said, "Because it's all still in my ass you fucking
fake."  But instead I said, "Yeah I dreamed about a great fuck
myself."

     When Jim came out of the shower and Danny went in he stood
next to the bed and asked, "Did Danny try to fuck you last night. 
My ass sure is sore, must have been the booze.  Man I don't
remember anything after we paid for the room.  I musta been some
drunk."

     "Yeah", I said  "I guess we all got pretty drunk.  But you do
have a nice looking ass." I reached under his towel and ran a
finger up the crack of his ass. "I can see why Danny wants to fuck
it all the time." 

     Jim stepped back, pushing down on his awakened cock, "Danny
says it's because my ass is built like a girl."

     I gave it up they weren't about to admit they really liked to
fuck and be fucked by a man. But I tried once more, "Have you ever
fucked Danny or sucked his cock."

     "Do I look like a god damned queer."  He almost shouted. 
Danny came out of the shower naked and dripping water and demanded,
"What the hell is going on."

     "He insinuated that I was some kind of queer."  Danny looked
at me and said, "If there is a fairy in the room it's you Doug. 
Maybe I wasn't dreaming last night --- was I?"

     I knew the answer he wanted so I gave it to him.  "How the
hell should I know, I was so damn drunk I don't even remember
taking off my shorts.  But I must have because I'm naked now."

     "You don't remember nothing", Jimmy asked.  

     "That's right", I said, "Just like you I fell asleep, dreamed
of fucking a sweet cunt and woke up with an ass full of cum.  What
do you think I am some fairy fag? that wants to suck your cocks?" 

     I was pissed.  It was a god damned nice fuck and they have to
spoil it by pretending it never happened.  Can you imagine the fun
we could have it they would just relax and enjoy it?  I reached
between Danny's naked legs and grabbed his ass and pulled him over
until his cock was just an inch from my mouth.

     In two steps and 10 seconds his cock got hard, but I let him
go and stood up.  "Well", I said, "I don't suck faggots cocks." and
pushed him back onto the bed.

     Well I lost a couple of 'friends??' that I decided I didn't
want anyway, but God damn that Danny drove a wicked cock and Jim
did have one nice hot tight little ass.