Date: Thu, 10 Apr 2003 07:52:14 EDT
From: Manbklyn11218@aol.com
Subject: A SURPRISE PACKAGE

A SURPRISE PACKAGE
By Mischa Kosov

It was August of 1953 and I was finishing up summer school at a mid-western
university. It was an easy summer and I could take any courses that I
wanted just to get enough credits for my B.A. So I took Swimming, Marriage
and Family Relations and Astronomy.  What a breeze.

 Stargazing 101 was not the easiest course, but it was relaxing to spend
one night a week at the university observatory. Being the stupid college
jerk and joker that I was--I thought looking at "heavenly bodies" was a
great way to pass a summer's night.

Completing my BA degree did not bring me the joy that I anticipated--no
great job forthcoming or going on a crazy vacation. The Korean War was
still going on and I was face to face with being drafted into the army. My
selective service number was ready to be called and I would be in inducted
in 2 weeks. What a bummer!

I was a good student, but I had goofed off a lot in college--didn't study
or really hit the books. In my junior year I was jolted into realty and
placed on probation for really poor grades.  My dad was ready to kick my
probation ass, stop the flow of money for my college and even threatened to
take away my nifty '52 Chevy he had given me.

An even bigger threat was that I would be drafted into the army pronto if I
didn't get off probation.

Boy!  Did I become a good student pronto! I went from being a dummy to the
Dean's Honor Roll in one semester. I didn't want to lose the goodies from
dad and didn't want some lard-ass sergeant yelling at me at 5:00 in the
morning at some desolate boot camp. Fortunately, I beefed up the grades,
stayed in college and avoided Uncle Sam for a few more months.

In early September of '53, judgment day arrived and I was going off to
become a G.I.--going to get a G. I. haircut, turn in my sporty clothes for
dull fatigues and then have some bastard yell at me and tell me what to do!
Oh did I hate for someone to tell me what to do! I was a stubborn
S.O.B. But I was ready to test the muddy waters of going in the army.

My mom and dad threw my going-into-the-army party. All my friends and
neighbors were there and that included my first girlfriend who lived next
door. I had known her since she was six years old.

After my induction I shipped out to Camp Chaffee Arkansas for my basic
training. What a hellhole it was up there in the Hillbilly Mountains. It
was

cold, damp and miserable. But they whipped me and the other bunch of
numbskulls into shape. After 16 weeks of basic torture and work, I became a
lean, mean fighting machine.  That was truly a miracle.

So after the 16 weeks of rebuilding the "Million Dollar Jerk", where were
they going to send me? I hoped it would not be Korea, where they sent my
best buddy, Earl. I waited for my assignment papers to arrive and thank
God, I was being shipped to Munich, Germany, not Korea.

I went home for a few days to say my good byes to family, friends and my
girlfriend. We had never screwed. So I was leaving home practically as a
virgin (I had my cherry busted by a prostitute when I was 16. While I was
fucking my 50-year-old Viola, I was so scared, I thought my parents and
police would walk in at any moment).

But hopefully that would soon change when I arrived in Germany. Deutschland
was still under American occupation and cigarettes; candy bars, stockings
and a good cock were said to be very valuable.

I came east by troop train with hundreds of other new draftees and we were
getting ready to move out by a troop ship.  A bunch of us visited New York
City for an evening and had some kick-ass fun.

We all went back to New Jersey, gathered our duffle bags and got on buses
the next morning to go to the ship-out dock. There were 1200 men lined up
on this cold February day waiting for our G.I. numbers to be called out.

"Kosov, Mischa, US 55-24-9955," was called.  "Here. Sergeant.  "Board the
transport." he shouted.  "Yes, Sergeant."

 I charged up the gangplank (at least I was not jumping to my death). I was
reluctantly ready to start a new adventure that would have many twists and
turns. It would open up a whole new vista of experiences for a young
hayseed hick.

As the ship pulled out of New York harbor, we saw the Statue of Liberty and
the skyline of New York City. What a sight! The American Dream in full
view. We sailed through the narrows by Staten Island and headed to the
Atlantic Ocean.

What a miserable 10 days at sea. We were caught in a violent storm that
tossed the ship around like a bobbing cork. You can only realize the power
and awe of the ocean when you are caught in a storm. Most of the troops
were seasick. Many guys were leaning over the ship rails heaving their guts

out. Fortunately, I did not get seasick and was one of the few people that
made it to the meals and held down the army chow.

We finally arrived in northern Germany, disembarked and boarded a large
troop train that brought us to Munich. This southern German city was very
beautiful and picturesque. It was just north of the Bavarian Alps and it
was a short trains ride to beautiful skiing and winter sports.

I was assigned to a field artillery battalion on the outskirts of
Munich. It actually had fancy barracks--it had been occupied by Nazi SS
troops during World War II. It was a strange building--there were no water
fountains in the halls or latrines. The elite German troops stationed here
were served beer with their chow. Water was not a necessity.

When we arrived my barracks was empty. Our battalion was on maneuvers in
northern Germany close to the communist border. So there we were In our new
army home with nothing to do.  The officer in charge was a young 2nd
lieutenant just fresh out college. He didn't know what to do with us, so he
gave us passes to go into Munich.

I put on my winter uniform that consisted of an Eisenhower jacket, heavy
pants and a bulky wool overcoat. For some unknown reason I didn't want to
go into the city with other buddies. So I took off by myself, got some
traveling directions and got the bus outside the headquarters and headed
for Munchen.  I was ready to check out the frauleins and see what
international pussy was like.

I got off the bus close to the train station and started to wander around
the streets.  I was amazed to see a pile of broken pieces of concrete,
twisted steel, bricks and stones. This pile was created from air raid
bombings on Munich. The manmade monument was next to the train station was
as high as a small mountain. It was reminder to the Germans of what
happened to their city after they were blasted by 1000's of US bombs. It
was a mind-blowing sight.

I saw many quaint sights--old churches, small shops with plates and glasses
and a weird assortment clocks. The smell of bratwurst and German beer
tickled my nose. I finally found a small bar next to huge church and
stepped in and found some warmth to counter the very cold February night.

The bar had a lot of style and charm. Mirrors were all over the
walls. There were little tables with lit candles and a small comfortable
bar.  The owner, Hans, spoke English and told me this was a hangout for the
German movie people. Munich was the main film center for Germany.

I sat at the bar and was ready to order a stein of hearty Munchen Beer. A
petite woman with long auburn hair, big brown eyes, shapely breasts and an
exquisite face with high cheekbones walked in behind the bar. My mouth
dropped open. She was so beautiful. I always remember the red and white
striped sweater she was wearing. I was just drawn to this woman and I had
one of those rare feelings--I was going to have this creature. I was going
kiss her full lips and fuck her brains out.

She spoke very little English and I could struggle a bit with broken
German.  (Pardon my German misspellings)

"Guten Aben, Fraulein."

"Guten Aben, Mein Herr.  Her voice was lushly husky, a bit deep and very
sexy. I felt her verbal vibration right down to my balls. The rhythm put a
stir in my cock. I had never been turned on so quickly in my young male
life.

Slowly she said. "You want a beer?"  I answered slowly with a stutter,
"Good, dat would be gut"

She turned around, took a stein off a glass-rack and started to pour me
one. When the beer stein was full she turned around and moved towards
me. She handed me the stein and I was able to touch her hand she was so
close. She just stood there for a moment and smiled at me and I grinned
back like an alley cat on the prowl. She smiled again and gave my hand a
little squeeze. Wow everything in my body was reacting. I was hot.

As best as we could handle it, we had a conversation. I found out she was
Hungarian, a gypsy she called herself. I could see the gypsy fire in her
eyes and body. She had escaped from Hungary before the Russians took over
and made it to West Germany with her mother. Her mother has since died and
she was on her own for about 3 years. I would have guessed she was 22 years
old.

Her fulltime job was the barmaid at the Cinema Bar. We shot the breeze for
a while and made a simple agreement with each other--she would teach me
German and in return I would teach her English.  Her name was Tayo--a sexy
gypsy name. I said good night, kissed her hand and told her I would see her
again. She said in broken English, "Dat is good Mischa. Dat is good."  I
leaned across the bar and kissed her lightly on the lips and left to go
back to the barracks. I hoped I would teach her more than English and she
would teach me more than German. I wanted in to get into her pants. My cock
was jumping in my pants as much as the bus was jumping while rolling in and
out of potholes as we traveled on the rough road back to the base.




I went into Munich as often as possible to visit Tayo. Our line of
communication got stronger and stronger as we talked more and more.  When
the bar would close up we would take a walk in the flower market that was
close to the bar.  It was a quiet area with large stalls in which vendors
sold fresh flowers to people who walked by during the day and early
evening.

There were lovely benches opposite the stalls and Tayo and I would sit
close to each other and smell the delicious flower scents in the air.  We
held hands and I would bring her close and kiss her sweet, full lips. My
head would swim deliriously with each kiss. When I would reach to fondle
her breasts she would push my hand away and say, "Please go slow. The time
will come for us to do more. The flower market is not the place for us too
make too close."

Being the mid-west proper boy, I would back off from what I really wanted.
So I would walk her to her bus and I would board my bus with a pair of blue
balls. They ached and felt like they were tied in knots. I sure was stupid
when came to handling sex.

So when I was at the barracks I would be horny. When I was in the open
shower room just down the hall from my room, who I shared with a guy from
Chicago, I would get excited seeing all those young soldier cocks.  Big
ones, little one, and medium ones...they all looked good.

When I was a kid of about 14, I had some fun playing around with some of my
buddies.  Wally, the biggest of all my friends had built a loft on the
rafters of the garage at the back of his house. One Saturday afternoon
three of us climbed up to his garage loft to goof around. One guy brought a
dirty magazine he had stolen from his older brother and there were great
pictures of cocks and pussy in it.  We got hot and whipped out our dicks
and started jacking off. One of the guys asked me if I would suck his
cock. I had never done that before, but I said, "O.K I'll try it."

I leaned down slowly in front of him and his cock-head was right in front
of my nose. I sniffed a bit--it smelled a lot like me. So I licked and it
was soft and spongy. My tongue had never felt anything like it. I opened up
my mouth and took the head in and started to suck.

It was strange and exciting at the same time-- Meaty, spongy, salty, hot
and very sexy. I sucked him for a while and then he pulled his cock out of
my mouth.

"You're a cock sucker you little bastard. You're a fucking cock sucker and
I'm going to tell everyone you're a cock sucker."

 He was vicious when he said this to me. Somehow he wanted to get even with
me because I was smarter than him or something like that.  My heart stopped
a beat and I was overwhelmed with fear.

I didn't know if he was serious or not, but he scared the hell out of me. I
could just see myself walking down the halls and people looking at me like
they knew I was a "Cock Sucker." It was a terrifying thought for me to
think that people might know what I did in that loft in the garage. Just
Terrifying!

So when I went to high school the next Monday, I kept looking at people to
see if they were looking at me. Even though nothing happened that gave me a
clue that someone knew about my sucking cock, this experience surely left a
mark on me and I never did anything with a guy again. I had sucked a cock,
but that did not make me a full time cocksucker.


 Even though I got excited about seeing naked guys in the shower, I wasn't
going to anything about it, particularly at an army barracks. Besides, the
army kicks guys out of the service with a Section 8 discharge for being
gay. Not a good thing to have on your service record. So I just buried my
sexual turn-on to men.

I continued to see Tayo at the Cinema Bar and we would still take our walks
by the flower vendor's village. One night while Tayo and I were necking,
she whispered into my ear and said, "Mischa take off your coat and put it
here." She placed her hand on my thigh right next to my crotch. I
thought,"What's going on?" Well, I wasn't going to question her motive and
took off my jacket and placed it on my lap. After the jacket was in place,
she thrust her tongue into my mouth as if she was going to shove it down my
throat. Wow did that hot kiss fire me up.

Then her hand began to move down the front of my body--first she opened up
my shirt and started to play with my nipples that were already hard from
the cool night air. She pinched both of them and squeezed them like an
expert. Her kisses became deeper and deeper as she slid her hand down to my
stomach. She rubbed my tummy round and round and I got even hotter.

Her extra care and attention made my cock full and ridged. Then she made
her big move and started to massage my cock in my pants. It was about to
explode as she jerked me up and down through the cloth. The kisses were now
so passionate and our breathing was heavy. As she started to undo my belt
buckle, she was having trouble. Being the gentleman that I was, I guided
her with my expert hand. In my 24 years of life, I had pulled it


up and down thousands of times.

 But this was the best down pull I had ever had. The zipper was finally
completely down and she grabbed my hard cock in my G.I. Issued shorts. She
grasped the whole cock and I could feel big drops of percum making the
front of my underwear wet, She moaned in her deep kiss as she really was
giving me a work out. Then she reached into the opening of my shorts and
with great effort and care, she pulled it out. She ran her fingers around
the head spreading the wet juices and began jerking me faster.

"Oh Tayo. I love it. You make me feel great."  "Yah, Mein Darling. Das est
gut. Mischa, Du bist so klein aber so gross."  (Translation: You are so
small in body, but so big in the cock).

After that ego building comment, she leaned down and took the head of my
cock into her luscious mouth and sucked me like no one had ever done. She
played with my balls and kept my whole cock in her mouth and hummed and
vibrated the back of her throat as she engulfed me. I couldn't take it much
longer and shot a volcanic load into her sucking mouth.  I groaned and
moaned as she swallowed my whole explosion.

I reached into my jacket pocket and took out a handkerchief to wipe off the
outside of mouth and face. Cum was running down the sides of her mouth and
I kissed her and licked my cum from her lips. Salty, but nice. We kissed
again and she wiped off my dick and I put my cock back in my pants and
zipped up.

I told her I wanted to give her pleasure the next time we met. I wanted to
go away with her to a place in the Bavarian Alps. I told her we would get a
chalet and spend the weekend together making love. I couldn't wait for the
trip to happen. We agreed we would travel together on the next weekend.

The following Saturday we met n front of her flat and took a taxi to the
train station.  The trip was about 1 hour and 40 minutes. We sat at the bar
on the train and drank coffee and nibbled on apple strudel. We arrived in
the city of Garmish at the foot of the Alps on time. We hailed a taxi and
were off to our chalet.

We traveled up some winding back roads and arrived at our paradise in the
forest. It was beautiful and very secluded. We grabbed our bags and went
into our love den. I pulled her close and kissed her. I was so happy to be
with her.

 I started to take off her clothes, but she said no. She wanted to shower
before we make love. I said I would join her, but she said not this
time--maybe the next time. She was such a tease.

She put her clothes in the closet, gathered her robe and went into the
bathroom. I waited and waited and just couldn't wait any longer. I took off
my clothes and went quietly into the steamy bathroom. I don't think she
heard me come in.

I walk to the shower and pulled open the curtain. I couldn't see anything
at first because of a heavy, hot mist.

`"Mischa," she screamed, "don't come in"
 "You can't stop me, Tayo. I want you so much."  I charger into the hot
shower stall and pulled her towards me.  I felt her firm breasts against my
chest and felt her ass with booth of my hands. She was startled and was
resisting me--that seemed strange.

Then I felt something in front of my crotch. It was unusual and I reached
down. I discovered something unexpected! There was a big cock between her
legs! I couldn't believe it!

Tayo started to cry. I pulled her close and kissed her gently on the lips
and grabbed her beautiful cock. It was at least as big as mine or perhaps
bigger. I put soap on my hands and continued to stroke her cock.

Had a dream come true for me? Could I have the best of both worlds with
Tayo? She whispers in my ear, "Mischa, my darling. I am different. I didn't
think you would like me. I am a fraulein/mench. You know me as a
transvestite. I hope you will not mind that I have a schlong like you do."

I kissed her with deep passion and said. " I love you with a cock and your
ass is beautiful so I can fuck you, too.  We played for few minutes more in
the hot shower. We got out and dried each other off and went into the
bedroom.  We lay down next to each other and kissed and played with each
other's cocks. I lifted myself and rolled up next to Tayo's cock and we
were in a 69 position.

Now I had the chance to suck a cock and nobody was going to threaten to
tell on me.  I took Tayo's cock into my hand and brought it close to my
lips I darted out my tongue and licked the large cut head. Oh what heaven!
She started to suck me and we were in "69" paradise. We sucked, licked,
tongued and played with other's ball. Yes. She had nice big balls, too. I
played with and sucked her perky breasts and nibbled on her nipples.

She rolled away from me and reached for a tube of lube on the bedside table
and spread ointment on my cock.  I made her get on her hands and knees with
her ass facing me. I leaned down, spread her cheeks and stuck my tongue up
her sweet smelling ass. Then I probed her anus with my tongue and she
wiggled her ass and moaned.

She moved away and moved to the back of me and spread my ass cheeks and
licked my butt with such care. After her tongue lashing of my ass, I put
lube on my finger and put it inside of her. I put some on my cock and moved
towards her ass with a hard cock. The head came next to her pucker and I
slowly move forward and she moved back on my rod. The opening spread and my
cock began to slide in.  It was better than any pussy. So hot and tight. I
began to fuck her ass steadily and she loved it. The pace got faster and I
was pounding her without any mercy. I couldn't hold back and shot with full
force into her ass. She screamed with delight as I continued to pound her
butt.

I pulled out and we rested for a while. Tayo asked me if I wanted to be
fucked. It would be a new experience and I said yes. She lubed up my ass
and moved in with her beautiful cock at full hardness.  She massaged the
head around my ass hole and pushed gently and firmly. The head went into
and I moaned like a bitch in heat. I loved her cock up my ass.

She fucked me and came inside of me. It was like hot lava flowing in my
body. As she came, I was jerking my cock and came again.

We lay there in delightful exhaustion. I kissed her passionately and said,
"Tayo, du bist so klen aber so gross!  I love your cock and sex will never
be the same for me. You've opened up a new world of pleasure."

We fell into each other's arms and drifted into a wonderful sleep.

I'll never forget Munich and Tayo's cock and ass.