Date: Thu, 26 Aug 1999 13:14:46 -0700 (PDT) From: rimpigfl Subject: My Dad, the Marine Disclaimer: Standard stuff - if you aren't supposed to be reading this - don't. If you don't like the subject of this story which is male/male sex between males of varying ages and relationships, then why did you download it? Maybe because you're more interested in this stuff than you want to admit. If you have suggestions or comments, e-mail me. But flames will be ignored so don't bother. Email: rimpigfl@yahoo.com By the way, this is a "story" - something out of place and time. Therefore things are done in it that in reality you shouldn't do - in other words - ALWAYS PLAY SAFE! My Dad, the Marine by RimPig 1999 Part 2 "Time to wake up, Grunt. You don't want to miss your plane." My Grandfather's voice interrupted what was evidently a very erotic dream for me because I could feel that my cock was already awake and hard as a rock. And from the way it was aching it had been for quite a while. It was going to be really hard to piss through the thing. This was going to be a tough day for me all around. I would be flying to California to live with my Dad and leaving the home on my Grandparent's farm which I had known for 10 years, since I was 5 years old and my parents divorced. While I was excited, I was also scared of finally being with my Dad who I really hadn't spent any time with since I was a little kid. I was also very sad to be leaving my Grandparents, especially my Grandfather. Especially after the "special" relationship we had developed in the last few weeks. "Hey, you need to get up! It's a long way to the airport at Columbus and you have to be there an hour before the flight, Grunt" said my grandfather walking into my room. "WOW! That's quite a rod you got there, Grunt! Looks like you need some help with that!" My Grandpa pulled back the sheet and looked down at my hard, naked cock. In the last few weeks since Grandpa had helped me to discover the glorious world of male/male sex, I started sleeping nude and I've all but giving up wearing underwear at all. "Mmmmm! That cock sure smells good, Grunt" said Grandpa leaning down towards my pulsing cock. " Lemme have a taste of that!" With that, Grandpa leaned down and took my entire 8 inch cock all the way to my pubic hairs, fragrant with boy-sweat and pre-cum. The feel of Grandpa's warm, tight, wet throat caused me to let out a moan and I could feel my balls pull up tight in their sack and the cum start to rise from my almost hairless nuts. But I wasn't about to just lay there and enjoy this blow-job which would probably be the last one that Grandpa would give me for a long time. Instead, I reached over and quickly yanked down his boxer shorts and reached for his growing cock. I skinned back the hood of his uncut cock and began licking the large, red head tasting his wonderful pre-cum. From there I moved on to licking under the head and tasting his light covering of "cheese". After licking for a while, I began to slowly take the entire 10 inches down my throat, just like I'd learn to do over the last few weeks of sex with Grandpa. Soon Grandpa moved onto the bed and we settled into a very eager 69, something else Grandpa had taught me about the very first day. I was so horny, I knew I couldn't last long, but even I was surprised how quickly I came! I just couldn't hold back! But I kept on sucking on Grandpa because I wasn't about to leave him unsatisfied or miss a chance at his tasty cum. Grandpa kept sucking on my cock and the head became so sensitive, and I had to piss so bad, I was afraid that I would end up pissing in Grandpa's mouth! But, surprisingly enough, instead I found myself getting very hard and close to shooting again. We ended up cumming together, moaning around each other's cock while we each feasted on each other's cum. Afterward, my Grandpa took me in his arms and held me, telling me how much he loved me and how much he would miss me. I felt the same way, but I had a horrible time holding back tears. I just couldn't imagine not being near him or, now, having sex with him ever again. "Now, Grunt, this isn't forever. I've promised your Dad that we would come out to visit soon, so this isn't the last time or anything like that. After all, I've wanted to see your Dad again for a long time but couldn't until things changed with your mom. So, this is a really good thing all around! So don't you be down about this, boy. Your Dad's a wonderful man and you know you're going to have a wonderful time finally getting to know him. So, come on, get yourself dressed. Your Grandma's fixed a special breakfast for you." The drive to the airport was a long one and I sat silently trying to deal with my feelings of sadness and excitement. My Grandparents offered to stay with me, but I insisted that they drop me off at the terminal. Not only did they have a long drive back, but I just couldn't take a long good-bye. So I walked into the terminal alone, on what I was sure would be one of the greatest adventures of my life. I found the gate for my flight and checked in. I would fly from Columbus to Houston and then change planes for San Diego where my Dad would be waiting. After checking in, I looked around the few people waiting for the same flight. I couldn't believe it when I spotted a young guy in Marine khaki's waiting for the same flight. And this member of the "few good men" was indeed an stunning example of USMC manliness. He had dark hair cut in a "high and tight" and a piercing pair of deep green eyes. His uniform seemed to hug every curve of a body that was obviously well muscled and his tight pants showed a basket that was obviously packed with a large amount of man-meat! He had a beautiful face with a strong, manly chin to complete the package. This guy was a walking recruiting poster for the Corps. I walked over and sat down next to him. "Hi, you going to San Diego, too?" I asked. "Yeah, man! I'm headin' back to Camp Pendelton. My leave's over in a couple of days and I want to spend some time at the beach before I have to get back to my unit. You headin' near there?" "No. I'm heading exactly there! I'm going to Camp Pendelton, too! My Dad's in the Marines and he's stationed there. I'm going there to live with him." "Well, I thought you might be a little young for the Corps." he grinned at me. "Not too young, but I figure you've got a few years before you can be a grunt!" "Not really, I've been Grunt all my life! That's the nickname my Dad gave me when I was a little kid!" I told him. "Well, with that name and a Dad in the Corps, you're already part of the USMC family'." he said, smiling at me with incredibly straight, white teeth. "My name's Scott...Scott McCain, but everyone in my outfit calls me Wolf." "Wolf? Why's that?" I asked. "Well, because of this." he said, pulling up the short sleeve of his uniform and showing me a beautiful tattoo of a wolf in full howl. The image was so life-like, you could almost hear the wolf howling in the night! "Wow! Where'd you get that?" "Over in Tokyo when I was stationed there for a while. I've always loved wolves and this guy did a great job, don't you think?" "Oh, yeah! It's really cool! I wish I had one like it, but I'm only 15 and they won't let me get one until I'm 18. But I'm going to get one as soon as I am. But I want one of the USMC Bulldog. After I join the Corps, of course." "I hear ya! Look here on my other arm. That what you want?" On his other arm, was the exact tattoo that I had said I wanted. Course, what I really wanted to do was reach up and touch that arm, so full of muscle, but felt that would be a little forward so I just ate up his biceps with my eyes. I was definitely, totally "in-lust" with this guy! What I wouldn't give to get him out of that uniform and see all the rest of his muscles. And get inside his khaki trousers and see how big that cock really was! Unfortunately, I figured I didn't have a chance of that happening. After all, I didn't have any idea that he would be at all interested in sex with another guy, much less me! And also, unfortunately, my fuckin' cock didn't get this message and was starting to shoot down the leg of my jeans and make itself an embarrassing problem! I'd hoped the guy didn't notice. At any rate, he didn't seem to take any notice of it or say anything. What he did ask was if I'd ever flown before? "Once, when my mom and I came to live with my Grandparents, but I was only 5 then and don't really remember much about it. And that was 10 years ago, I bet that things have changed since then." "Well, yeah" he said, "but not really for the better. Flying used to be fun, but now it's mostly just getting from one place to another with no meals or movies, just peanuts and soda." "Oh, that's all right." I told him. "My Grandma fixed a special breakfast this morning to I don't think I'll be able to eat for a long time!". Of course, I'd also gotten off twice that morning with Grandpa, but I didn't tell him that! But I wondered how I could be so turned on just sitting next to him since I'd already been gotten off twice within 20 minutes already! "Yeah, my mom fixed a big breakfast for me, too! But I figure by the time we get to Houston we're going to be starved!" he said. "You're probably right! My Grandpa is always saying I'm a bottomless pit'. He says all boys my age are like that!" "I wonder what he'd say about me? I'm still a bottomless pit' when it comes to chow! And I'm not a boy anymore. I'm 24 and I've been in the Corps for six years already. I just re-upped for another enlistment. That's how I got this leave. And I've earned these two stripes making me a lance corporal." "I noticed your rank. My Dad's a sergeant, but I don't know what he does. I haven't really seen him but once, for a few hours, since he and my mom divorced." "Well, the flight will be loading soon. Listen, the worst thing about flying is getting stuck sitting next to someone who either is boring to listen to or who won't talk at all. How bout we talk to the gate crew and see if we can get seats together? After all, you're part of the Corps family and we really ought to look out for each other, just like buddies in the field!" I couldn't believe it! It was my dream come true, but something I would never have had the courage or the idea to suggest! I quickly said "Yes" and he went over to the gate desk and spoke to one of the agents there for a few minutes. When he came back, he was grinning from ear to ear. "The agent is an ex-Marine and he not only got us seats together, he bumped us up to first class when I told him we were traveling together back to Pendelton! You're going to get a real good flight experience now!" I sure was!!!! Just being together with this USMC hunk for the whole flight to Houston and then maybe on to San Diego was more than I ever dreamed of! They soon were calling the flight, and as now first class passengers, we got to board first. In first class, the seats were only two across and Wolf let me take the window seat so I could watch the take off. After we were in the air, Wolf stretched out and we started talking about what it was like being in the Marines and he started telling me about all the places he'd been stationed. He also told me stories about guys in his outfit and some of the really wild shit they'd done while on leave together in different ports. One thing I did notice, was that he never mentioned anything about sex or girls. But I took this as him being reticent to talk about this to somebody my age. About 2 hours into the flight, we started to hit rough weather. The plane was buffeted by winds and the pilot finally came on the speaker system and informed us of a dangerous weather system just west of Houston. He said that we would be able to land but that there would be further word once we reached the terminal about continuing flights. I started to get a little scared, and I guess Wolf noticed, because he reached over and put his arm around my shoulders. "Don't be scared, little buddy! Everything's going to be OK. I've been through this a lot of times. The guys flying this baby have more than a thousand hours in the air and they know how to take care of business! They'll get us down. I'm just concerned about our next flight out. I was going to spend a few days on the beach before I had to be back on base and I don't want to be stuck in the Houston airport." I smiled at him and enjoyed the intimate contact of his arm around me. I didn't tell him I'd give anything to be stuck somewhere with him. Maybe not an airport terminal. But someplace real private. We had a rough landing, and Wolf's arm remained around me the whole time. I was grateful, but it also caused my cock to bone right up again, despite the fear caused by the landing. I think my damned cock could get boned in a stiff breeze! At least when I was sitting with a guy like Wolf with his arm around me letting me smell the male smell of him! Oh, not dirty or anything like that, but his shower, like mine, had been a number of hours ago and his natural scent was pouring out of his underarm where it was draped over my shoulder. And I was getting high and major horny on it! Finally, we made it to the terminal and were met by an agent from the airline who informed us, that due to the weather, our flight to San Diego had been canceled and the earliest flight we could get out was the next morning. The airline would pay for rooms for us overnight in the airport hotel and dinner in one of the airport's restaurants. While not getting to San Diego was disappointing, what happened next certainly made up for it. Wolf told the agent that we were traveling together back to the base so, it was OK with the airline, we could "bunk" together. We'd only need one room. The agent told Wolf that since we were each entitled to a room, she would put us together and upgrade us to a suite! Wow! Wolf seemed to really know how to get special stuff! And we were going to spend the night together! I couldn't believe it! Maybe there was a chance to get to see all of this beautiful hunk of a Marine after all! But then I got to thinking. I was going to be all alone with Wolf for the whole night. How was I going to keep from him finding out how much I wanted him? What happens if he doesn't like "queers"? What if he gets mad being stuck with one? All these thoughts flashed through my head in less than a second. But I also figured, "What the fuck!" Maybe nothing would happen except I would spend a pleasant time with a really beautiful guy who was, best of all, a Marine. And that couldn't be all bad. We had gotten along really well since we'd met in the terminal in Columbus. And Wolf seemed to like my company. So I decided not to worry so much and just let things happen naturally. I don't know where I got this maturity, maybe it was just desperation and horniness. But I decided just to play along and see what developed. It was almost 6 pm when we finally made it up to the suite. It was beautiful with a living room and separate bedroom with a king-size bed. There were TV's in both the living room and the bedroom and a large bathroom with a huge shower. We decided that we were both hungry so we left our bags and headed out to find someplace to eat. There were several good restaurants in the airport but we both decided that what we wanted was a nice, juicy steak. We found a steakhouse and both ordered big, think T-bones done rare with salad and baked potato. I have a coke and Wolf had several beers. We talked all through dinner about our lives and such. The steaks were excellent and we really enjoyed the meal. We went back to the hotel and sat down on the couch and turned on the TV. The hotel provided not only regular and cable channels but an adult channel of soft-core porno films as well. The room was also equipped with a refrigerator which was fully stocked with beer, liquor and sodas. Wolf took out two beers and handed me one. I'd never had one before, but I wasn't about to tell him. I popped the top on the can and took a sip of the beer. It tasted pretty good. We sat back on the sofa and Wolf turned on the TV. He hit the remote and the next thing we saw was a man and a woman obviously involved in sex. I'd never seen porno before, either. This was getting to be a real night of firsts! We sat and watched the film and continued to drink beers from the refrigerator. After three beers, I was starting to get really high and definitely feeling very happy. As we watched, Wolf made comments about the people. He equally commented on how good looking the woman was and the man, too. I got a bone almost instantly looking at the naked man! And I guess the beer was starting to go to my head because without even thinking I heard myself say: "He's not nearly as good looking as you are, Wolf!" Ooops! Me and my big mouth! Again! I try not to say much because I always seem to say the wrong thing. Or maybe the right one. "You really think so?" Wolf said smiling at me. "Yeah! Definitely! You'd be a lot better in that film than that guy, I'll bet!" I figured that I might as well tell the truth, as Grandpa always taught me. "Really! You can tell that with my clothes on?" he looked at me with a twinkle in his eyes. "Well," I hesitated, "you're a Marine! You have to work out and be fit, right?" "Well, you could be right there, Grunt" he grinned. "But don't you really think you should make that decision with a proper comparison? Shouldn't I have my clothes off first so you could see if I really measure up'?" I think my heart stopped at that point. Here was one of the most beautiful men I'd ever seen in my life offering to undress in front of me! I almost didn't know what to say! "Well, maybe you're right. Maybe I should make a decision on more evidence to make a decision!" I laughed. It all seemed so wonderful. Especially after 3 beers. Wolf stood up in front of the sofa. He stood about 6 foot tall and his crotch was right at my eye level. I noticed that it seemed to have grown since this whole conversation started. I could hardly take my eyes off it. But slowly, I looked up Wolf's magnificent body and met his smiling green eyes. He slowly started to unbutton his uniform shirt and I saw the light sprinkling of black hair across his incredible chest. His pec's were well developed and there was a deep cleft between them and his nipples stood out of the dark hairs. As his shirt opened more, I saw a trail of dark hair leading down to his navel and beyond into his khaki trousers. He pulled the shirt out of the pants and slit it off his broad shoulders. The deltoids were almost larger than his biceps and his tattoos stood out on his arms, enhancing the cuts'. His stomach was a washboard of rippling muscles. He threw the shirt on the end of the sofa and stood there grinning at me. Standing in front of me, as he was, I could again smell his distinctive male scent. My cock was so hard, I think you could have cut diamonds with it and it was leaking pre-cum like an oil slick out of a tanker! I just stared, not knowing what else to do. What else I'd be allowed to do. What else I ought to do. He next undid his belt buckle, opened the top button of his pants and slowly lowered the zipper. Then he did something totally unexpected. He turned around and I got a good look at his magnificent back. As heavily muscled as his front with huge lats that flared like bat wings'. The muscles tapered down to his slim waist and just below the belt of his trousers was a truly beautiful bubble butt'. I didn't know that term at the time, but I can't think of a better way to describe the beautiful masculine butt staring me directly in the face at the time. He slowly lowered his pants and I saw his white briefs slowly reveal themselves, stretched taut across the magnificent ass cheeks. He quickly dropped them to the floor and kicked off his shoes and then his pants joined his shirt on the end of the sofa. He still had his back to me as he looped his thumbs into the elastic of his briefs and he slowly pushed them down off his beautiful ass. As they fell to around his ankles, he kicked them off, spreading his legs as he did so, so I was treated to a view of his deep ass cleft and his low hanging balls below. His ass cheeks were lightly sprinkled with the same dark hairs that grew right into the cleft of his ass. It was an incredible sight, and I sat there just staring, my cock harder than I ever remember it being and dripping pre-cum to the point that I had a large wet spot on my jeans. Wolf slowly turned around allowing his cock to finally come into view. It lay fat and long across his large nuts. The cock was thick, long and uncut with a thick bush of black pubic hair above it and long black hair covering his balls. As I watched, it began to grow, gradually raising aggressively in the air until it pulled up tight to his washboard abs, leaking goo down them. "Well, Grunt, how bout it? Still think I'm better than the guy in the movie?" My mouth was dry, and I couldn't find the words in my head. I finally looked up into his eyes. What I saw there was pure, glaring lust. This was one very horny man looking at me and I was looking back with the same feelings. "Go ahead, examine the evidence, Grunt. Touch it, take your time making up your mind. I think it's what you've wanted all day?" I wasn't going to wait for a second invitation. I reached out and gently grasp his massive cock. It was at least 10 inches long and I could barely surround the massive thing with my hand. It felt warm and strong in my hand, like steel covered in cushioned velvet. I gently pulled down on the skin and watched the head appear completely from its cover. The smell of horny man and smegma hit my nose and I moaned. I couldn't stop myself. I had to taste it. I leaned forward and began to lick along the length of Wolf's cock. When I reached the head, I began to swirl my tongue around it, tasting his sweet pre-cum. I heard Wolf moan gently and so I became bolder. I began to lick under the head of his cock, tasting his head-cheese' and then opened my mouth as far as I could and took his cock into my mouth. As soon as I did, Wolf's hips surged forward and his cock slid all the way down my throat. I sat there with my nose in his fragrant pubic hair, smelling the essence of the man. Then he pulled completely out. I looked up to see him smiling down at me. "I want to see you, now." Wolf said with a deep growl in his throat. The hunger in his eyes told me that he meant "right the fuck NOW!" And I was more than happy to comply. I didn't bother to make a striptease out of it. I just simply got out of my clothes as quickly as possible. They ended up all over the floor, but I didn't care. Wolf looked down my body and I saw him lick his lips and smile. I think I began to see that perhaps there were other reasons for his nickname. After looking me up and down for several minutes, without saying a word Wolf stepped forward, put his arms around me and I watched his lips come close to my face. I closed my eyes and tilted my head up. His lips brushed mine very softly at first but, when I pushed my face forward, he pressed his hard to mine and his tongue pushed agressively into my mouth. I almost fainted from the intensity of it all. I know that kiss lasted for at least 5 minutes. And I was lost to the taste of his mouth, the smell of his body and the strength of his arms wrapped around me. "I think I saw a real nice large bed in there." Wolf finally said after finally breaking the kiss. I looked up into his eyes, smiled and nodded my head. He dropped his arms, took my hand and led me to the bedroom. He pulled the covers off the bed and lay down on the white sheets, resting his beautiful head on the pillows. "Well, are you going to join me?" he asked with a rueful smile on his face. "I want to look at your for a moment, you're so beautiful." I said. "Done yet?" he laughed. Leaping into the bed I screamed "Yes!!!" as I threw myself into his arms. We lay there holding, touching and kissing each other. But each of us was too hungry for each other to simply "make out" for long. I grabbed his cock, turned myself around so that my head pointed towards the foot of the bed and buried his cock as far down my throat as I could get it. At the same time, I felt my cock being swallowed by Wolf's hot, wet mouth. Unfortunately, because I had yearned for him for hours, almost as soon as my cock entered his throat, I came as hard as I could ever remember cumming. Wolf swallowed it all and kept right on sucking on me. I moaned around his cock I continued sucking, allowing his cock to work in and out of my throat, causing a thrill to flow through my body. I felt Wolf's cock grow harder and suddenly my mouth was full of his male essence. This triggered my second orgasm and as I swallowed Wolf's cum he did the same to mine again. I swallowed and swallowed, tasting the salt, sweetness of him. I wanted to drown in his cum! I wanted to die right then because I just knew I couldn't ever be happier. Luckily I didn't because I was to feel 10 times better - and very soon! Wolf pulled me up into his arms and kissed me deeply. We tasted each other's cum from our mouths. Wolf held me in his arms and I felt his hands moving down my back until they gently cupped my ass cheeks. As he continued to search my mouth with his tongue, I felt his fingers gently part my cheeks and felt his fingers begin to explore my ass trench. Slowly he stroked this, as yet, unexplored part of my body. Eventually, his fingers found the opening to my hole and began to stroke the outside of the opening is a circular motion. A thrill went through my body like an electric current. I'd never felt anything like this and I knew that it was something I wanted to feel more of. But at the same time, I didn't know where this was leading. I had heard of guys fucking each other and, though I didn't have any idea how it was done, I was getting a clue - both to the how and to the fact that this is what Wolf wanted of me. I didn't know if I was ready for this, but I knew that I wanted to do ANYTHING that would make Wolf happy. But I just didn't how his huge cock could possibly go in my tiny hole. I guess Wolf felt me stiffen up and so he just gently continued to stroke my ass and to kiss me with kisses that I felt would eventually suck my very soul from my body. His lips slowly left mine and moved on to my ears. His tongue began to dive in and out of my ear very rapidly and I found the experience almost unbearable but so exciting I could do nothing but moan. Gradually, he moved down to my earlobes and gently nibbled them with his strong, white teeth. Going lower, he began to lick, suck and gently bite my neck and shoulders. Goose-bumps began to raise on my arms and stomach from this. No one had ever explored these parts of my body before! I wanted him never to stop, and he seemed inclined to fulfill that wish. He moved down my shoulder and raised my are over my head and buried his face in my armpit. I heard him taking deep breaths, smelling my pit and using his tongue to clean the wisps of hair growing there. He moved on to my chest, licking and sucking as he went, leaving small, round red circles which I later learned were called "hickeys" but I still haven't the faintest idea of why. When he began to suck and nibble on my tits, though, I thought I would go out of my mind! I had no idea that a guy's tits could be so sensitive! I thought only girls were that way! As Wolf sucked on one, he used his hand to pinch and pull on the other. I was in heaven!!! Leaving my chest, his tongue traced a trail down the center of my body, across my abdomen and into my navel. His tongue swirled deep within it for a short time and then began to travel lower. He swung around on the bed and came up from between my legs, pressing his face into the small bush or pubic hair growing around my incredibly hard cock. He licked through the hairs, getting them really wet and then dragged his tongue down the crease between my balls and my thighs. He ignored my cock and instead concentrated on licking my balls. My balls were already drawn up tight in their wrinkly sack and Wolf's tongue laved at them, licking all the sweat and boy-muck I had developed by having them locked in my jeans all day. He kept going lower, first licking the back of my nuts and then that piece of skin between my balls and my ass. I figured he stop there, but I was wrong! The next thing I know, he reaches up with both hands and throws my legs up and over my torso and begins to lave his tongue up and down my sweaty ass-crack! My fuckin' stud Marine is fuckin' lickin' my fuckin' ass!!! I don't believe it. Nor do I believe the absolutely incredible feeling of his tongue down there! The moans that come out of me are matched only by the moans that Wolf is making in my ass. And the vibration that causes up inside of me leaves me almost speechless! Wolf begins to lick around my hole and finally places his lips around it and gently begins to suck on my asshole. As he sucks, he slowly begins to shove his tongue up inside my butthole! WOOW! I can't believe the feeling this causes. I feel my asshole relax and open up a wide welcome for Wolf's wet, talented tongue that begin's to eat out my insides. At one point, I'm convinced his tongue is at least 6 inches long and I'm having a wonderful fuck. But no...he continues to suck on my ass for a long time, licking up inside my hole, running his tongue down my crack and sucking on my butthole. I began to feel a dep yearning for something, I just didn't know what. My hole relaxed and relaxed and Wolf's tongue went deeper and deeper inside me. I thought I would cum right then and there, but Wolf wasn't about to let me get pushed over the edge that easy. Finally, he comes back up for air and slowly crawls over me, pinning me on my back. He lowers his face to mine and I taste my ass in his kiss. It's not unpleasant at all! In fact, the taste and scent begin to really turn me on. But I don't want to lie here and be serviced! I want to eat this Marine AL ! I wanted MORE! and so I pushed him back on the bed and began to lick all over his neck and chest. Finding his nipples I began to suck on them and heard a deep moan from Wolf as a result. I continued to lick across his chest and found my nose stuck up against his arm and he slowly raised it as I began to sniff the warm odor of his body and to lick the salty sweat from the dark hairs of his armpit. I was lost in the warmth, the smell, the taste of him. Again, Wolf moaned in the sweet agony of my lapping tongue. Gradually, I began to move down his body. Licking my way across the bumpy muscles of his abdomen to the flat plain of the area above his pubic bush. I pushed my nose into his fragrant pubic hair and again smelled the scent of raw, animal male. I licked through his pubic hair tasting sweat, cum and what must have been some errant drops of piss. Avoiding his cock, I continued down the side of his erection and licked the place between his thighs and his balls. I began to lick at his nut sack and reveled in the taste of salty sweat and that special scent that exists on all men's balls - though at the time I figured in my inexperience that it was native only to Wolf. I kept licking his balls, moving lower and lower until I reached the back of his sack and that tender piece of skin between the balls and the ass. It was then that my nose was assaulted by a new odor, something strong, raw and very masculine. I licked lower, searching for the origin of this aphrodisiac, for I no longer felt in control of myself. I was beginning to lose myself in this sensual experience. I moved closer and closer to his ass and, as I did, Wolf slowly raised and spread his legs giving me access to this most delicate and hidden secret of a man's body. Without thinking, my tongue reached forward and began to lick his ass. It wasn't gross, as I later thought it should have been, but was warm, fragrant with the smell of musk and maleness and had a taste both sweet and tart which drove me almost made with desire. I licked up and down the trench and then licked around the opening of his hole and suddenly pushed my tongue forward and it began to slowly enter his ass. I licked all around the inside of the opening, just as he'd done to me. I had no thought of the consequences of this action. Luckily there was none but the tart taste of the inside of Wolf. He moaned deeply and finally vocalized his feelings: "Oh, yeah, Grunt! Eat my ass! Lick out that hole, buddy! Gimme a good tongue fuck! You have such a good mouth, buddy! Keep licking my hole!" I watched from between his legs as his head thrashed back and forth on the pillow and his hard cock jumped on his stomach, splattering his goo everywhere. My own cock was has hard as it ever had been and I suddenly had a very new and exciting idea. I wondered what it would feel like to fuck Wolf? To slide my cock into this hot, tasty hole and cum deep in his ass? I quickly berated myself for even having such ideas. Wolf was all man. He certainly could not possibly allow himself to be put in such a "submissive" position. I just knew that this was something that Wolf would never even consider such an act until I heard him say: "Fuck me, buddy! Put your cock up my ass and fuck me HARD!" I couldn't believe my ears! Wolf was asking - No! BEGGING! - me to shove my cock up his ass hole and fuck him! I nearly lost my load right then! But I looked up from between his legs to confess my ignorance. "I don't know how. I've never fucked anyone. I don't know how to do it." I admitted. "That's OK, Grunt, it's easy! I'll talk you through it. Trust me, buddy, you'll really love it." "Ok, Wolf. I'll do anything you want and I want to fuck you so bad. Just help me do what you want." "Ok, buddy. First I need you to go over to my little shower kit and get the plastic bottle of lube that's in there." I moved off the bed and quickly found his shower kit and the little plastic bottle of lube. I again approached the bed and Wolf turned over on his stomach and again spread his legs. "Spread the lube on my asshole and take some on your fingers and get it inside the hold as well." I did as directed and found the feel of the inside of his hole to be smooth, hot and immensely attractive. I wanted to shove my cock inside. I wanted to feel myself gliding in and out of that hot, tight hole. "That's good, buddy. Now, put lots of that lube on your cock. Cover it really good, cause you've got a big one there." Again, I did as directed though it was hard not to cum, I was so horny by this point. Wolf got to his knees and looked back at me with a look that was almost feral, it was so animal - so filled with lust. "Now, just put your cock against the hole and press very slowly forward" my USMC Stud-God directed me. Again, I followed directions and slowly felt my cock slide into the liquid wetness inside of him. It was the most incredible feeling that my cock had ever felt! I wanted to stay with my cock inside of Wolf's ass forever! "Now, fuck me, buddy! Fuck me hard with that big cock of yours! Fuckin' tear my fuckin' ass up with that cock!" I heard and obeyed. I began to pull my cock out, almost to the head and then shove it back into his ass as hard as I could. Each time I did, I was rewarded with a grunt and more directions. "Yeah, buddy, fuck the shit outa that hole! Give may ass the fuckin' it needs! Shove it to me hard! Make this Marine your fuckin butt slave!" As much as I wanted it to, this wasn't going to last for long. I just couldn't hold back against the feeling of his hot, tight ass and his raunchy mouth! His words were going in my ears and straight to my cock!! "Awwwwww! FFFFFUUUUUCCCKCKKKK!!!!" I screamed as I shot my young load up his hot steamy bowels! I coated his asshole with at least 10 shots of Grade A boycum and then collapsed on top of him. He lay there under me, gently pushing back and forth with his hips. My cock was still hard and still buried in his ass. I knew that if he continued to move in this way, I would soon start to fuck him all over again. And he did too! But just as suddenly, I had to take a wicked piss - too many beers. I started to pull out and felt Wolf's hands on my ass, keeping me pressed inside his butt. "I gotta go take a piss, Wolf!" I told him. "So? That's no reason to leave." he said. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Surely he didn't mean what I thought I was hearing. "Man, I really got to go! If you don't let me up, I'm gonna piss in your ass!" I explained. "And that's a problem for you?" he asked. "No, man, but it would be a problem for you! Unless you want me to piss up your ass?" I questioned him to make sure that this is what he wanted. "I think that would be very cool, Grunt! And then you could go right on fucking me!" Well, I didn't know exactly what to do. I'd never fucked anyone before and I certainly was never in a position to piss in somebody's ass before. Funny thing was, I didn't think of this as weird or nothin'. In fact, I was getting major turned on by it! My cock was getting harder by the second. Luckily, I've always been able to piss through a hardon. So I just relaxed a little and slowly let fly a hot load of beer piss up Wolf's very hot and willing ass. "That's it, buddy! That feels good! Your piss feels so hot up my ass! Wait til you start fuckin again and you see how good it feels to shove your cock into all that hot piss!" I didn't have to wait long. I got about halfway through the piss and I couldn't wait any longer. While I continued to piss, I started pushing my cock in and out of Wolf's very willing ass. "That's it, Grunt! Fuck me good and long this time! Really fuck my ass raw, buddy! Make me really know I've had your cock in my ass!" I finally stopped pissing and just let go and banged Wolf's ass for all I was worth. He was right, it was hot pushing my cock into his ass full of hot piss. At one point, he stopped me though. "Hey, Grunt! Pull out and let me turn over on my back. I want to look at you while you fuck my ass!" I thought that this was a great idea because I really wanted to look at his beautiful face while I fucked his hard Marine ass. There I was, up on my arms with my cock buried in his sweet butt and looking down into his manly face. He looked up at me with a look of such intense, raw lust that it went down my spine and right to my cock which quivered in his butthole! He reached up and pulled my face down to his, opening his mouth and sucking at my lips. My mouth opened and my tongue began to lick out his mouth as my cock kept pistoning in and out of his hot ass. We groaned into each other's mouth and before I knew it, I was shooting another load into Wolf's ass to join the piss and my first load while he was blowing his wad between our bellies and chests without even touching himself! As my orgasm slowed, I leaned down and began to lick his cum off his belly and chest and he licked his own load off my chest and nipples. "Time for a shower!" Wolf said. So together we went into the big bathroom and got into the large shower together. We began soaping each other up but soon gave up trying to do anything but kiss and feel each other up. Both our cocks where hard, soapy and sliding up against each other. I slid my hands down Wolf's muscular back and grabbed hold of the cheeks of his ass, massaging the hard, taut muscles there. Suddenly, I felt something warm coming from his ass. His hole relaxed and all my piss and cum started to pour from his ass. The hot liquid began to turn me on and I played my hand in the rushing water and finally pressed two of my fingers up his very loose asshole. "Like that, huh?" Wolf asked. "Yeah! It feels hot! Never played in my own piss before!" I grinned at him. "Wanna play in mine?" he asked. "Sure, why not!" No sooner had I answered than I felt the hot liquid begin to spray all over my cock balls and lower belly. Wolf stepped back, took his cock in his hand and played the hot piss all over my chest, nipples, belly and cock. The feeling of the hot liquid hitting my cock and balls really got me going! My cock started throbbing and I began to jackoff while Wolf continued to direct his stream at my balls. Then he quickly, got on his knees and swallowed my cock. I felt my cock go down his slick throat and gave myself up to orgasm! "Sssssssshhhhhitttttt!!!!!" I screamed as I came deep in Wolf's throat. I shot and shot but don't know how much cum I actually had left. When he stood up, he kissed me and I again tasted my cum on his mouth and something else which I guess was his piss from my cock. The taste was not strong nor unpleasant. "God! I can't believe this!" I exclaimed. "Except for sucking cock, I've never done anything before that we've done!" "Well, that's what life's for, little buddy, to experience new things!" Wolf pulled me back into a deep, soulful kiss. I wondered if I could fall in love with someone that I'd only met this morning? I didn't really think so, but I was sure close to it! I knew that only spending one night with this beautiful, sensual Marine was going to hurt like hell tomorrow when we would go our separate ways. But, I decided, I had no reason to think about that now. Live to the moment and let tomorrow take care of itself. We went back and lay down on the bed in each other's arms. I wasn't sleepy and neither was Wolf. We lay there and explored each other with hands and tongues and began talking about ourselves. I found out that he was from Ohio as well and, in fact, was born and raised about 50 miles from my Grandpa's farm. He also had 3 older brothers, all of whom had joined the Marine Corps. I began to fantasize what it would be like to have sex with all four of them and became ashamed of myself for just a second for being so wanton! But, what the fuck! It sure as hell sounded like fun. Wolf admitted to me that he had sex with all his brothers, together and separately at one time or another. Seems that they sometimes gathered back at home on leave and still had orgies with each other. I told him about how my Grandpa had introduced me to male/male sex. Wolf seemed interested because he had never known his Dad at all. He had died the year he was born. His Dad had returned from Viet Nam a highly decorated Marine and had left the Corps to go into law enforcement. He was killed by a bank robber trying to escape during a failed hold-up attempt six months after Wolf was born. His mom never remarried, so he and his brothers kind of helped raise each other. And especially him, whom they all called the "baby" of the family. Some baby! I thought. I sure would love to spend more time in this baby's arms. But I knew that this was not to be. We had tonight and I shouldn't ask for any more. Finally, we both began to fade and I curled up in Wolf's arms with my nose buried in his chest hair, breathing the scent of him and fell sound asleep.