Date: Wed, 31 Oct 2001 13:04:07 -0500
From: The Mariner <mariner23502@hotmail.com>
Subject: Paul's Christmas Holiday -Part #11

PAUL'S CHRISTMAS HOLIDAY
PART #11

WARNING: This is a fantasy depicting gay males involved in
homosexual acts. If you are not of legal age to be reading this material or
you do not approve, please exit.  Thanks for your consideration.
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As Paul walked towards his barracks, his thoughts went back over the
last few days.  He had met one gorgeous young man and had beautiful sex
together. He could see some flaws in this relationship that he did not like.
Reid was a bit bossy and rather impressed with himself. Jerry on the
other hand was down to earth and genuine as well as a great lover, he
liked Jerry very much.  Thinking about him had made his cock swell
while he was walking through the snow to reach his barracks. Damn he
thought, I have been in Boston less then a week and already problems
along with a snow storm that has delayed his getting checked in for duty.

Reaching his building, he walked up the stops avoiding a young guy
cleaning the steps.  The kid looked up as he passed and said "good
morning, watch your step it's a little slick."

"Good morning, thanks. Is the Chief inside or do you know?" Paul
noticed that the young kid was fairly tall and had blond hair under his
cap with light blue eyes.  He was maybe 18 or 19 yrs old.

"Yeah, I think he is in the office of too the right, kinda pissed though. His
crew is scattered all over the place and he is being bugged by the OOD to
get things cleaned up. You won't have to worry about that though" as he
indicted Paul's rating badge on his left arm.

"Thanks again, you be careful out here." Paul walked on up the steps and
inside the building.
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Jerry finished showering and dressing and heads out the door of his
apartment to the BMT and the ride across river and downtown. The
BMT runs "El" on this side and over the river before going underground
and Jerry had a good look at the snow covering all of the usual ugliness.
That was one of the good things about snow if  you looked at it that way.

The train zipped over the river and down into its tube stopping at the
Washington Ave. exit.  Jerry notices that not many people are out yet as
he uses the escalator up to ground level.  It was only a walk around the
corner to Reid's bar.  He was wondering how this was going to go, he
knew how vindictive he could be if he was pissed or thought he had been
cheated.

Walking  and watching his footing, he sees Calvin shoveling the snow
from in front of the bar. "Well he thinks, he must be going to open or
Calvin would not be here. Good, more people and less arguing."

Calvin looks up and seeing Jerry he grins "morning Jerry, see he got you
out too."

"I guess you could say that, he called me and asked me to come over.
Here I am."

"I can guess why, you left with Paul and he has been pissed. You should
have heard him after you guys left.  Glad its you and not me."

"Not to worry Calvin, I can handle Reid. You just need to know what
buttons to push."  Jerry walks on into the bar seeing Reid at the back bar
as he swings the door open.

Seeing Jerry, Reid calls "come on in Jerry, want a cup of coffee? No
cream right?"

Jerry caught the little dig right away and responded "you know that Reid
without me answering."

"Oh yeah that's right. Where is Paul, why isn't he with you?"

Again another dig so Jerry decided to head this inquisition off. "Reid, I
guess Paul is on the base about now.  As to the rest of your questions,
guilty on all counts.  Paul and I went to bed together and he is fantastic.
You know that though since you had him already. There is no need to
beat around the bush about it.  He might spend the holiday weekend with
me in New York, don't know about that yet though. He has to get
straightened out on base.   Do I love him? I am not really sure about that
but I intend to find out. Is he a good fuck? Yes he is and I can take him
where I could not take you but I might even be able to do that now. Did I
screw him? Yes!!!!  Now what else do you want to know? Lets get it all
out and stop this nitpicking and innuendo."

"Well, well. Testy this morning aren't we?  I just was curious and had
kind of figured it out.  I didn't know you liked second hand goods though."

Jerry inhaled sharply and gritted his teeth "Reid, that is not even worthy
of you and you have said some pretty low things. You didn't get to screw
him and that is what pisses you off.  You sucked each other off but you
wanted to fuck him and didn't get too, that is just to damn bad.  You
didn't get to screw me either and never will even if you thought you had a
chance.  What makes you think you are god's gift to the gay world and all
ass needs your approval before anyone else gets any, huh?  You have
money and a clinical love nest upstairs that you try and impress people
with.  Oh, we all know how you tell people that they are the only one you
have ever taken up there, bullshit.  Outside of there and Quincy or a hotel
there isn't any other place Reid.  Get real with the rest of us."

Slamming his fist on the bar top in a fit of rage, Reid screams "get your
fucking cunt out of here, I don't want to see you again.  Where in hell do
you get off talking to me like that you bitch?  I could have had your ass
anytime I wanted it but I fuck men, not bitches."

"I feel sorry for you Reid, maybe someday you will find out there are
other people in this world besides you and we all don't dance to your tune.
I thought I pretty well knew you but guess I was wrong. You are
arrogant, conceited and stupid.  Call me if you come down to earth
someday."  Jerry walks out the door without looking back seeing a struck
dumb Calvin staring at him.
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Paul walks to the half-door he sees with the sign "office" over it.  Looking
in he sees a burly man in khaki sitting with his back to the door.  Leaning
in he calls out "Chief".

"Yeah, who wants me?" As he spins around on his swivel chair and sees
Paul standing at the doorway.

"Baxter, Paul reporting in Chief."

"Oh yeah, where in hell you been since last Friday? We have a hell of a
mess to get straightened out here. Come on in."

"Chief, it has been snowing and leaves were extended until tomorrow
morning according to the radio and I have been stuck in town."

"Yeah, that's right. My name is Coleman and it has been a mad house
here from that damn snow storm.  Where did I put  your orders and
records at?"

For the rest of the day, Paul and the Chief get records and people
straightened out and assigned.  He finds out where the mess hall is some
of the other buildings he will need to know.   After supper he looks for his
quarters and finds them on the first floor close to the head and showers.
His rating shares a two man private cubicle but he is alone for now, no
other man assigned yet.

Getting his things straightened out and stowed away, he strips and after
wrapping a towel around his waist he heads for the shower, he feels
sticky from the day.

Walking in he sees the usual face basins and is gratified that the
commodes are not in the  same room as they are in other barracks he had
been in.  Walking over to the nearest basin he checks to see if he needs a
shave and decides he does.  As he is shaving, he sees the kid from the
steps walk in with just a towel around his waist.  With a quick glance in
the mirror, he notices a rather substantial bulge at his crotch as he turns
to use the basin a couple down from Paul.

Glancing at the kid, Paul says "did you get the steps all cleared off okay?"

"Oh hi there. Yeah I did but that damn ice was a bitch. Tried salt and
finally had to use sand. Sure hope no one slips but the Chief did not want
to use chippers to get it off, might damage the concrete. You get yourself
settled okay?"

"Sure did Paul says and worked my ass off today. My room is just across
the hall from the head so that is convenient. I have to make an inspection
tomorrow after people leave for their work stations.  Where is your
station at?"

"I guess you could say I work for you, I  have been assigned the first deck
and the head" the kid tells Paul as he brushes his teeth.

"Okay then. My name is Baxter, Paul Baxter" as he extends his hand.

"Sinclair, Carl Sinclair, nice to meet you" rinsing his mouth out.

As Paul was shaking Carl's hand he let his eyes run over his body. Carl
has broad shoulders and a very well muscled body with defined sculpted
smooth features.  His stomach is a hard  six-pack with a streak of blond
hair running down between the rows of muscle to disappear into the top
of his towel and a classic "V" shaped breathtaking thick torso.
Beautifully shaped thighs and calves and feet.  Paul could see Carl
checking him out at the same time and he felt a twinge in his groin at the
solid handshake and the little spark that seemed to flick between them.

"You too Carl, well better get showered and dressed for final check."

The shower room is large with eight shower heads, he selects one just
inside the door to the left and turns on the cold water for a quick rinse,
he had  gotten a little hot and horny with Carl and needed to cool off.
Turning on the hot water, he adjusted it as hot as he could stand it and
stood under the shower head just letting the water wash over him.

Carl walked in and took the shower on the other side of the door way and
watched Paul enjoying the hot water.  He ran his eyes up and down his
body noticing his cock was half hard from the hot steamy water & his
cock responded as he turned on the hot water. He wanted Paul to see
him.

Paul and Carl washed and paid particular attention to their cock and
balls causing them both to swell considerably. Paul was impressed at the
size of Carl's cut cock and its smoothness, no veins that he could see. Carl
kept running his soapy hand up and down  his lengthening rod, his eyes
locked with Paul's.  No one was in the shower room except the two of
them as Paul took the initiative and stepped over to Carl taking his hard
cock in his hand and kissing him as he did. Carl wrapped  his arms
around Paul and pressed  his body closer to his.

"This is a little too dangerous Carl and I don't know where we can go if
you want to do something."
"Dry off and meet me on the third deck" Carl whispers in Paul's  ear.

The barracks was not yet that full as a lot of men were still on leave and
even though a general recall had been issued, they would straggle in. The
Chief was in his quarters and wouldn't be back until sometime in the
morning.  Instructions had been issued to berth men from the first deck
upwards to the duty watch.  Paul dried himself and went to his room to
dress, no underclothing though.  Walking through the dorm as if he was
on an inspection, he walked up to the third deck.  As he opened the
swinging doors and entered a pair of strong arms wrapped around his
chest and he felt his lips being crushed with a very insistent tongue
probing for entry.  Paul opened his lips as he felt himself being pressed
up against the wall by Carl's grinding hips and his tongue fought with his
for supremacy.  Paul felt almost overwhelmed by the hunger he sensed
and felt.

Pushing Carl back a little, he looks into his eyes and sees this hunger and
need gleaming back at him.

"God Paul, I haven't had a man in over six months and do I ever need
you. I almost shot my load when I saw you in the shower I was so hot and
baby you are hot."  Carl pulled Paul into the two man room and he say
that the two cot mattresses were on the floor.

Both men started stripping their clothing off and Carl gasped when he
saw Paul's hard cock spring free and he dropped to his knees taking him
in his mouth deep throating  him in one smooth movement. Paul gasped
and grabs Carl's head pulling him tight against his groin.

Carl's throat and mouth suck and massage Paul's huge cock and it feels
like he is going to cum when Carl stands up and whispers "You taste
fantastic Paul, I need you bad. Can we lay on the floor mattresses instead
of standing like this?"

Both men lay on the floor and take each other together, growling and
moaning at every peak they feel as they are sucking each other and feel
their cum exploding and flowing in great gushing streams.  Lust washes
over their bodies in waves as they feel their cocks starting to soften and
they drain the last drop of cum from each other.

As they come down from the heights of their sexual lust for each other,
Carl swings around to lay alongside Paul.  "You were fantastic Paul, god
I have needed a man for ages and  you were a dream."

" I could tell you had not had someone for a long time, damn thought I
was going to drown in your cum you shot so much.  Why has it been so
long and don't you jack-off once in awhile?"

"Paul, you have a beautiful body and that cock of yours, god I didn't know
if I could take it at first.  You are bigger then me and thicker.
Mmmmmmmmm I loved it.  Do I jerk off, oh yeah but not often, I like to
save it for someone to suck out of me or let me fuck it out.  No sex for six
month.......been at sea on special assignment.  We were sent north into
the Arctic to test the coagulation of oil at various temperatures under
natural conditions.  I don't mess around on board ship and you  are the
first I have been with on board any base. I only have a little over seven
months and I am back to Iowa."

"Back to what part of Iowa, I am from Ames" Paul mentions.

"Des Moines and your are from Iowa for real?"

"Yeah Carl, my dad has a farm outside of Ames but that is not for me. My
brothers can take care of it. I thought you looked like a farm boy from
that natural build you have.  That does not come from weights but hard
work."

Carl nods his head "yeah all my life until I joined the Navy to get away
from there. Our farm was south of Des Moines, a wide place in the road.
Not much sex there unless you wanted to fuck a sheep or have a calf suck
you off.  Never tried either of them though. Fucked my hand plenty of
nights. Right now I want to fuck you not my hand." Carl runs his hand
over Paul's tight buns and feels his cock getting hard as he slips a finger
in the crack of his ass searching for the entrance he loves to fill.

Listening to Carl and feeling him playing with his ass, Paul feels his cock
hardening and he presses his body tight against Carl's hardening cock.
Glancing up he whispers "no condoms Carl and I always use them."

Carl reaches under the mattress and produces a condom and small tube
of KY.  Whispering softly "Paul baby, I wanted you early this morning
and put this up here before you came up. Mmmmmmm baby I need to
feel my cock filling your tight ass."

Paul snuggles closer as he feels his ass being greased and fingers
searching and entering as he suck his breath in anticipating the feel of
his ass being full of hot meat.  Reaching down he takes Carl's hard cock
in his hand and strokes it gently feeling the pre-cum dripping from its tip
as he moves his body flat on the mattress as he tells Carl "take me Carl,
let me feel you in me."

Carl smears KY on his sheathed cock and inserts his greased fingers into
a waiting tight ass.  Feeling Paul loosen and relaxed, he leans forward
and guides his rocket shaped cock at the twitching sphincter and Paul
gasps as he feels the blood engorged head enter his ass.  Slowly Carl
pushes himself in until he feels his pubic hair resting on Paul's ass and
he takes his arms and pulls him even tighter into his groin and both men
let themselves go into the world of individual pleasure. Carl drives his
cock like a piston and when he feels his cum shooting he sees Paul
exploding and rivers of cum being shot on his chest and stomach.  Both
men growl deep in their throats at the waves of pleasure washing over
them and at the last gut crashing explosion, Carl collapses on Paul's
chest panting.

Slipping off of Paul, Carl takes his  undershirt and wipes his and Paul's
chests from the cum.  Leaning over he kisses his tits and hears a slight
moan escape from his lips as he brushes his across them.

"Paul, I'm sorry for doing that so rough to you. Forgive me, I got  carried
away and you were so tight and hot, I just lost it for a few moments
there."

"No problem Carl. I should be thanking you for one hell of a screw. But I
think we should get back below don't you? Oh, that cock if yours is not
that small, felt like you were going to tear me open a couple of times."

As he grins, Carl looks at Paul's and taking it in his hand "I can't wait to
feel this in my ass and then we talk about size."

"You got a date. Use the opposite ladder Carl and I will wait for a few
minutes before I use this one." Paul pulls Carl against him and kisses
him gently.
Carl leaves and looks back with a gleam in his eyes as he pulls the door
shut. Paul is thinking about Jerry and feeling just a little guilty about
what has just happened.  He knew they had not made a commitment to
each other but almost.

Paul couldn't help but admit to himself that he was not really ready to
stick with one man, Carl had just shown him that.  He liked being
screwed and sucked off....Christmas  was coming though.

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