Date: Mon, 9 May 2016 06:04:19 -0500 From: NDBareBear Subject: Anchors Aweigh Anchors Aweigh Feedback greatly appreciated - ndbarebear@yahoo.com I'm almost an "Old Salt" now. Hi, I'm Petty Officer Linus Larue, and have been in the Navy for 8 months now. Went to boot camp and my first technical school in San Diego. Graduated at the top of my class and was promoted to (E4)PO3. I was due to report to my ship tomorrow and got to spend my first night of liberty in a Greyhound bus station because I couldn't afford a hotel! I called my girlfriend in Texas and was told by her mom that she was out on a date! Oh fucking great! Anyway, got to the ship (a US Navy Supply Ship) early the next morning and was assigned to a living space. A guy named Jon was assigned to show me around. I commented on all the girls around and he said the crew was pretty well divided, half girls and half guys! I started to think things were looking up and tripped over a tie down while I was starring at an amazing looking girl working out. Yea, that's Franny, Franny with The Fanny, you're not the first guy to fall for her! We finally made it down to our workspace and, once more I was in awe at the number of girls. "They're all in our division?" "Yep!" - "Holy shit, how do you get any work done?" "Actually, we don't work that hard!" "Come with me" and we were off on another jaunt through the ship. "Jon stopped and said, "This you need to pay attention to ... see that red marking on the bulkhead? It means your in female country. If you cross that line you will be stopped. And, the MAA's (Master At Arms - on-board police) will have your ass, and they're coming down hard on intruders. The skipper just busted a E6 down to E4 for just talking to a girl on the other side of that marker!" "So, watch your ass, not theirs!" The first couple of weeks went by pretty smooth, and I actually got used to all the girls around. Most of them didn't even talk to the guys except to perform their duties. Jon told me that almost every girl had a boyfriend in the crew. We were preparing for a "WestPac" (Western Pacific) cruise and would be gone the better part of a year. Jon and I had become close friends and were playin' Backgammon one day when he asked if I had heard about "the changes?" I hadn't, and he said because so many women were getting pregnant and having to be released from the ship that 'the powers that be' were coming up with a plan to stop the pregnancies. But, he didn't know any more than that. The following week at 'quarters' (a half hour period all hands in our division got together for the junior officers to let us know what all was going on), the shit hit the fan! Effective immediately, sex between members of the opposite sex was to be completely stopped and would not be tolerated at all. And, sex between members of the same sex was not only encouraged but would become the de facto standard for both males and females! It took me a minute ... then it hit me, if I wanted to have sex it had to be with other guys?! No Fucking way!!! The Lieutenant continued, they realized sex was necessary, even if it was just masturbation, but could not afford the costs of female pregnancies. So, to alleviate the desire for sex with the opposite sex, sex would be required between members of the same sex. He continued, also, effective immediately, all crew, male and female below the rank of E7 would be required to be nude when not in port, alongside another ship or for the safety of their job. This was supposed to enhance the desire to have sex with other members of the same sex! The Master At Arms and officers were to enforce these new rules and would occasionally enforce "challenges" where an individual would be pulled aside and forced to have sex with a member of the same sex right there! This was supposed to show how accepting of the new rules you were and that this was really a good thing, and that sex with the same sex was not something new to you, that you had done it before. Requests for transfers will not be accepted. This new directive is coming directly from the President and the Chief Of Naval Operations. Everyone has one hour to return to your quarters and remove all your clothing. At that time you will return to your work spaces and resume your duties. Needless to say there were a lot of people not willing to comply. The skipper came over the 1MC (shipboard announcement system) "The MAA's are taking the names and times of individuals refusing to obey. One weeks pay will be deducted from your earnings for every hour you continue to refuse. That is all" Jon and I were talking (not getting naked!) and he said "Dude, we gotta do this." I said I didn't mind the nude part so much but there was no way I could have sex with a guy." He said, "You trust me?" I said yea. He said "Get naked, we're gonna have to sooner or later!" We did then he said, "Come with me." We went into the head (bathroom) and he said, "I've done this before and it really ain't so bad. As he said that he put his hand on my hip. I started to jerk away and he said "You're gonna have ta!) He put his hand back and trailed it around to my ass then between my legs. I've never been with a guy, but I've had a couple of girls do the exact same thing to me, and I gotta say, it felt a lot better when Jon did it! As he was reaching for my balls from behind me, I unknowingly spread my legs. Damn it really did feel good. He grabbed my hand and pulled it back and placed it right next to his dick. When he let go of my hand, I didn't pull my hand away. I still hadn't touched his cock either though! As he was playing with my dick and balls, his thumb was rubbing up and down my asshole. Now, it just doesn't get anymore queer than this, but, I wasn't pulling away either! My hand, accidentally (?) touched his dick and I could tell it was hard. I did it again but left my hand there. It really felt kinda good. How could something that hard be so soft? His thumb was just about to enter my ass and I said, "Not yet, but don't stop!" He kept rubbing, I started moaning, his dick was in my hand and he started moving it back and forth - HOLY FUCK I WAS CUMMING! So was he, it was all smooth and warm and not entirely unpleasant. He kissed the back of my neck and said "Think you'll be able to handle this a little easier now?" I turned my head and kissed his neck (wasn't ready to do lips yet!) and said yea, that helps a lot. How long you been doing this. He said not long, but on-board ship you kinda pick up on the idea of "Any port in a storm!". I bent down to pull up my pants and said "oops ... I guess that'll make things a little easier too!". We went over to the sinks and were rinsing our dicks off just as two other guys were coming in. One of the guys said, "I guess we don't have to hide this anymore ... he knelt down and started blowing the other guy. Jon and I just watched, and I'll be damned if I wasn't getting another hardon. Jon reached over and was lightly rubbing it and my thigh and asked me if I wanted some of that. I said I wasn't sure, he got on his knees and started sucking me anyway. I was moaning and starting to jack my dick in and out of his mouth when another guy came in and smiled and just watched. I came so fucking hard, people were coming in to see if I was ok! "Jon" - "Yea" - "I fucking hate you! Will you do it again later?! All the way back to our work space pockets of people (and one huge group of people!) were in various states of sexual throes. I did see one girl and guy together, but the MAA pulled them apart and took them off to the brig I guess. Once in the shop, the division officer called me into his office and said close the door. He said that things were going to be a little awkward (yeah, you sitting there all decked out in yer whites and me with my dick hanging out! - yea, a little awkward!) for a while but as a Petty Officer he was going to need my help. Let things progress at their own pace and try not to stop anything sexual happening (unless it's with the opposite sex). "Let 'em play, and start getting used to this! But, the job still has to get done!" He said alright, dismissed, but then stopped me and handed me a Kleenex and pointed at my dick - oops! Everyone seemed to gather in their own 'same sex' clicks, there wasn't as many boy/girl groups as before. A couple of the girls were trying too not be noticed over by a couple of desks, but the heavier they got the more they got noticed. They were standing, kissing on the lips, playing with ass and tits. And, it just kept getting heavier and heavier. I started to break up a group of 5 guys who were standing too close and watching until a couple of them started masturbating and another couple of them were reaching for each others dicks. The girls were on the floor now and eating each others pussies like nobody's business. I wanted to jump in so bad, but knew better, so I just started masturbating too. One of the guys came over to me and knelt down and started licking the sides of my dick and balls. He pulled me down to the floor also and turned so that his dick was in my face. I still hadn't tasted a dick yet, but knew I was gonna have to. I grabbed it and started masturbating him, but he wanted more. As his dick got closer to my mouth I reached out with my tongue just to lick it. There was no taste to it, then I licked the head and got a tongue full of pre-cum. OK - that had taste! And not really bad either. I licked again but most of it was gone. I put it all in my mouth, wanting to get some more. He started pumping in and out and within minutes he was cumming. My mouth was still on it and I jerked away and got my lips and cheeks covered! But, there was that flavor - I think I may end up liking this! We only had two girls and one guy that refused to participate and we heard they were all in the brig - NAKED! Jon came and found me and we went to chow together, just like always, except we were naked. There were a few incidents in the chow hall, one guy got jealous when a girl made his girlfriend come right there in front of everyone. He went after her but the MAA's grabbed him quick. We heard the "challenges" wouldn't start for a week or so, so people could get used to this. Actually, nothing seemed a whole lot different. If you ignored the nudity you were still doing the same things you used to do. Even 'Franny with the fanny' was doing her work out! Yea, I had to stop and watch for a minute. A group of girls went over to her and started feeling her up, and she didn't object. She was on her back on one of the machines and another girl squatted down over her head, Franny dove right in! You could actually hear the slurping sounds from where I was. The squatting gal came real quick and another girl took her place. Think she'd notice if I squatted over her?! Without even realizing it I had started masturbating. No one was coming to my aid so I just finished off in my hand, and a first for me was to put it up to my mouth and lick my hand clean. I was never able to taste my own cum before. Now, I was kicking myself for not starting sooner - I really like the taste of cum! After a couple weeks, it just kinda became the norm, not a big deal. We did have one big drama going on - the Chaplin wasn't happy. Some guys went in for services one Sunday morning and caught the Chaplin with his pants down getting a blowjob. He put in for a transfer the next day, signed a non-disclosure statement and was flown to Guam. I did notice the difference of attitudes in the showers. The showers are all open and have 8-10 shower heads on the wall. Before, guys would come in with towels wrapped around their waist and get under a shower-head facing the wall, and usually not turn around. You never got within touching distance of someone else! And gawd forbid you got a boner for some reason, you did everything you could to hide it! Now ... everybody was washing everybody else's back (and usually more) - boners were the order of the day. There was a female berthing compartment just a few bulkheads down from us. One day their plumbing went kerflewie (that's a nautical term for 'broke') and, not a second thought was given when they came down to use our showers. Now granted, more guys than normal decided to take their showers at that time, and they lasted a little longer than usual, but, it was no big deal. Girls were washing each others backs and other stuff! Our dicks may have been a little bit harder, but, nothing happened! Although, we did get their attention when a couple of guys started blowing two other guys! The division officer called me in to his office and asked how the division was doing. I said great, and everyone was actually starting to get back to working some. He said he hadn't noticed me participating in anything and asked if I had sucked a dick yet. I said yes, and he said he wanted to verify it. He stood up and told me to take his clothes off. I went to close the door and the blinds, and he said leave them. I pulled his pants down and he said, "Everything, take it all off. And I better be hard by the time your done!" I was running my hands up and down his thighs and just barely grazing his dick and balls. I reached through his legs from the front and started playing with his ass. By the time I got up to his shirt, he was already getting a boner. When his shirt came off I bent down and started sucking on his nipples and kept my hands playing with his cock and balls. I asked if he wanted anything other than a blowjob, that I had some K-Y Jelly in my desk if he wanted me to get it. He just looked at me and said no, keep doing what I was doing. As I was playing with his cock and balls, I started feeling a lot of pre-cum and bent over to lick it all up. He came as I was licking and let out a moan that got the whole shops attention. People had even gathered around his windows and doors and were in various stages of sexual satisfaction themselves. He yelled at everyone to get back to work, dismissed me and closed his door and shades! He wasn't expecting to enjoy it that much and was feeling guilty as hell! I bet he calls me in again within a week to "verify"! Rules were made and posted and changed, one thing that wasn't considered was a woman having her period. Panties were then allowed. Kitchen workers were not allowed to have sex in the kitchen. More and more officers were starting to perform "challenges" even though they knew the person being challenged was only participating in same sex activities. My division officer "challenges" me once a week! Some of the officers, in "Officers Country" (a berthing area were only officers reside) had taken to leaving their doors open if they wanted someone to 'stop by and be challenged'. There was a female Lieutenant who worked in Data Processing that, we heard, was caught having sex with a guy. This gal was fucking awesome. Blonde, shoulder length hair. Not huge, but well rounded tits. I knew the MAA who caught her and he said she was the first female he had seen with blonde pussy hair! He got into a bit of a scuffle with her and had to grab her tits to break her free from the guy. When the MAA told us who the guy was, we at least understood a little, his name was Jack and he had a cock that literally hung to his knees! She was given 30 days of forced nudity and a letter of reprimand. The nudity was kinda a big deal for her since she was not one of us that was required to be naked all the time. She was also to abstain from sex completely (male or female) for 30 days. And, lastly, to hopefully curb her desire to want to have sex with guys, she was to allow any and all guys to feel her up. I'd bet she had fingers in her pussy and ass 23 hours a day! Guys could come on her, but not in her. We were NOT allowed to have sex with her. And, she was to concede to any and all guys who wanted to feel her up. She could be seen walking up and down the passageways completely covered in cum. I was ordered to report to the Captains at-sea-cabin that night at 1900. I didn't have a clue what it was all about, but was a little worried because I had followed the fem Lieutenant around a lot the last couple of days and had jacked-off on her face and tits several times. Once I wiped off my dick on her pussy and thought the skipper would think I was having sex with her. Then, too, there was the fact that I still hadn't fucked or been fucked by a guy. If that got out, I would be in real trouble. Precisely at 1900 I knocked three times on the skippers door and waited for him to announce 'Enter'. I was half way through the door when I did a stutter step - there was the skipper, bare-assed naked and beating his meat to the sights of 10 or 12 video monitors that had been placed in his cabin. All the videos were showing someone having sex. Mostly he was watching the women but there were a few guys too. He said "Petty Office Larue?" "Yes Sir" "I hear you've been doing an excellent job of supporting our program, and I just wanted to thank you and tell you that I have awarded you an 'at-sea-promotion' to E5. You've done an outstanding job and I just wanted to see first hand how good you really are. He grabbed some lube and slowly lubed up my cock, then turned around and bent over his desk. Well, I guess I'll be able to cross 'not performing anal sex' off my list. Since I didn't have a clue what I was doing, I just walked up to him, aligned my dick with his hole, and pushed it in. He groaned and said "Oh crap, nice, you're not one of these little 'tinker-bells' who wants to play around first!' I came quick and he turned his head and said 'clean it up!" I licked all my cum from around his hole and played with his ass and balls a little, then got worried that he'd want to fuck me. I really wasn't ready for that, but couldn't say no! He just stood up and said congratulations on the promotion, I expect to see those chevrons on your sleeve by morning! Then he smiled and said, 'but, then if I do see them, that'll mean you have clothes on and I'll just have to rip them right off, and bust your ass! He smiled, patted me on the shoulder and said I was dismissed. Olongapo City Philippines was our first port of call, almost six months after leaving San Diego. Nobody new what to expect, we were waiting on word how the ship was going to handle it. If I had a chance to fuck some cute little Filipina right now, I think I would. As much fun as this has been, I still missed good ole' pussy! We had quarters scheduled for tomorrow morning, so, I guess we'll find out then. Jon knew I had anal sex with the skipper and also knew I had never been fucked. We were sitting around in the common area of our berthing compartment playing Backgammon when he said he was going to take care of my little problem! He was a little persistent tonight and said I really need to get this out of the way. I knew he was right but was really afraid of the pain. He got some lube out and lubed up just one finger and had me bend over a chair. He was slowly rubbing my asshole when two of our friends came in. One stood in front of me wanting his dick sucked and the other knelt down by the chair and started sucking my dick. I was in hog heaven now and moaning to beat hell. As many dicks as I've sucked this past five months, not many of them went really deep into my throat - this was different. I could feel him in my throat and loved the feel of it sliding up and down. I think I could've cum just from that feeling alone, but nooo the guy sucking my dick was doing the same thing and Jon was sliding his finger in and out of my ass and I was gyrating back and forth in tune with his finger. I was just about to cum when the dick I was sucking filled my throat, my dick was exploding, and fucking Jon had pulled his finger out and stuck his dick in my ass - I would never forgive Jon for that, unless he promised to do it at least once a week! You, won't believe this but the song "I'm A Believer" just came on the radio! Jon was still in my ass, my dick was still in a mouth and this guy comes up and says he was gonna tell some Olongapo stories in about 10 minutes if we were interested. The guy, I didn't know his name was over on the other side of the lounge. He was just getting started and there were about 10 guys listening. He looked like he served with Noah on The Ark! He said Olongapo was every sailors dream port of call. It was better back in the 70's but was still a shitload of fun. Your first stop should be a bar called Marilyn's. There's a round table in the middle of the room. Once four or more guys are sitting there, girls crawl around under the table and start giving blowjobs. If you guess who's getting the blowjob , they buy the table drinks. If you're wrong, you buy the round! I was sitting there once and a guy actually had is eyes squinted up and he started moaning, needless to say, he lost. But, in all fairness to him, when he got up, not only was his prick leaking like a faucet but, he had what looked like a corn cob sticking out his ass! And, the food - you'll hear the horror stories about, monkey, dog, cat ... ignore them and try the food. Your best bet is the BBQ Skewers and Pandesal rolls. The BBQ, on Sunday nights and early Mondays is usually the losers from Sundays cock fights. The rest of the time it's probably dog or monkey. But, it's fucking delicious and I've NEVER heard of anyone so much as getting sick off the street food. If you want a sit down meal, or a heavy snack in the bar while drinking, try the Pansit, squeeze a little lemon on it and you're in heaven! For beer, the only one I trust is San Miguel and it's gonna give you the shits real bad till you get used to it, but it's about the only game in town. The good news is, it's only fifty to seventy-five cents! Watch your wallets, little kids will run up to you and start patting you down asking for money or candy. The whole time another kid is behind you stealing your wallet! If the fucking carriers are out to sea - you'll have a ball and save a lot of dough! But, if those 6-7 thousand crazy fuckers are in port, it takes a lot of the fun out of it. Avoid the bars where big groups of them hang out, there will invariably be a fight! The AFP (Armed Forces Police) are pretty cool as long as you are - don't mess with them, they have been known to mess back! Without even realizing it he had started rubbing his cock, me too. We were both getting little chubs going. He caught me looking at his and lifted it up and pointed it at me. I shook my head yes and went over and sat next to him. No preamble, or foreplay or anything, we just reached for each others cocks and started playing. The group that was listening to his stories didn't even break up. They mostly just started playing with their own cocks and watched us. He knelt down and lifted my legs up in the air and gave my asshole the nicest, longest, and most erotic tongue bath it had ever received! I was harder than a rock and hoping he'd pay a little attention to it! He did! I came like gang busters and he just stood up and shoved his cock into my mouth - ok, I guess I'll suck on it for a while. When he came, I thought I was gonna drown. Cum was in my mouth, eyes, nose, dripping off my chin, What the fuck - how can a guy have that much cum in him?! I was walking to the showers and trying not to drip on the deck when two guys fell into step with me ... ??? In the shower they proceeded to first rub all his cum into my skin, then to milk any remnants out of my dick, then they were licking me all over. I had just cum, not 10 minutes ago and thought I was about ready again when they turned me around and bent me over and rammed one of their dicks into my ass. Thank gawd Jon had me lubed up. They took turns fucking my ass. And they all came at lease once. This sounds like a rape, trust me it wasn't - I was enjoying every second of this and was actually disappointed when they stopped. Sore, but disappointed! I let the water run over me for about 10 minutes (a big no-no in the Navy) but I couldn't get out from under the soothing water! The next morning at quarters the division officer called us to quiet, and announced that the skipper would be making an announcement shortly then we would discuss in more detail what he has to say. The skipper finally came over the 1MC. "This is the skipper. I have to say I am totally astounded that we have pulled this off with the grace and dignity we have. It just goes to prove that this is the best crew the Navy has to offer. In the past six months, we have reduced costs by almost 30 percent, Hell, laundry costs alone have dropped by 75 percent. Our productivity has increased by almost 25 percent. And, morale is higher than it has ever been. Re-enlistments are up almost 15 percent, and most of those individuals have requested to remain on-board this ship! Not one person is currently in the brig or awaiting disciplinary action. There have been ZERO pregnancies. And even though requests for transfers are now being accepted, there has not been one request. I honestly did not expect this program to work. IT HAS! Because of this we are going too let you decide what the correct course of action will be in Olongapo. There will be no active enforcement of our new regulations. All we ask is that you remember how far we've come and how much damage could be done by needlessly discussing our current standards. Other crews would not be as understanding or open minded as you have been. Remember your first thoughts when all this got started. We have a good thing going here and are well on our way to changing how the Navy operates. Senseless fights and chatter to other crews could undermine all we have accomplished. Well Done and enjoy your R&R. That is all! Captain Out" The division officer piped up and said, "Weren't expecting that, were you?" Everyone was smiling and whispering amongst themselves. So, if we wanted to get laid, by the opposite sex, we could! The DivO did say that fraternizing with opposite sex crew members would still not be tolerated. And if discovered would be treated just as if it were discovered here on ship. Duty section one has the watch everyone else set the special sea and anchor detail and prepare to man the rails. Petty Officers take charge. Dismissed!" The next 10 days we were in Olongapo, things went great. The carriers were at sea. There were no fights or arrests of any kind. I did get a blowjob from one of the "Ladies" and was really disappointed! Jon and I tried all the food (and haven't died yet!). Bought a bunch of trinkets and souvenirs. Jon and I both were anxious to get back to the ship - this wearing of clothes really sucks! It actually made my dick itch! Jon was due to transfer after we got back to San Diego but, agreed to re-enlist for an additional four years if he could remain on-board our ship. They said fine and it looked like Jon and I were going to be together for awhile. The skipper sent for me a week out of San Diego. I figured he wanted a quick fuck before going home. He was in uniform! Shit! He asked what problems I foresaw with the program and, I said "Two things sir, married sailors should be given the option of abstinence. The nudity should still apply but, a "Cock Cage" could be employed to prevent sex. Same thing for married women only with the use of "Chastity Belts". And, civilian reps will need to be dealt with somehow, and I'm not sure how. We didn't have any this cruise but, I've heard that on past cruises several have been on-board at one time. Petty Office Larue, I'm promoting you again, to E6 this time. I want you to build rank quickly because in the next several months I expect you to start (and name!) a program to oversee all that's been happening. You can pick two or three crew members and I'm going to expect documentation, rules, and guidelines to govern this program. According to a message I received yesterday, the Navy is extremely impressed and wants to continue the program here and look at possibly expanding to other ships. This will be a big job, You up for it? Yes Sir! Great, now get my trousers down and give me a quick blowjob. I happily agreed! The End Anchors Aweigh