During my last year in the Air Force I was assigned temporary duty in South Florida, where I had many incredible sexual experiences. I also met the woman I would later marry, and I was going out with her occasionally between other lovers. When my four-year tour of duty was about to end, I had to go back to my official duty location in eastern North Carolina for out-processing.
I arrived at the Air Force Base in North Carolina late on a Sunday evening. As I recalled from the time I had spent there prior to my assignment in Florida, there was very little to do. I checked in at the base and was assigned temporary quarters. Early the following morning I began the tedious process of leaving the Air Force. The week was full of dull meetings, medical and dental visits, and carrying paperwork from one office to another. I was not surprised that the Air Force had scheduled two weeks for out-processing, but in reality I was finished with almost everything by Thursday of the first week.
On the first Monday evening, I found myself in the country/western bar in downtown Goldsboro. I didn't much care for the music, but there were dozens of attractive young women to choose from. I had learned to line dance, so I had no trouble picking up a different woman every night. I spent that weekend at Topsail Beach with a beautiful blond I had met at the bar on Thursday evening. It was an okay weekend -- the sex was very good -- but I wanted something more.
On Monday I had one appointment and was free for the rest of the day. I spent much of my time in an adult video store watching porn. I purchased a couple of swingers magazines and actually thought about trying to hook up with a couple for some group sex. I called a few of the couples but didn't really connect with any of the ones I actually got to speak to. On my way back to the base to prepare for another evening at the country/western bar, I stopped at a convenience store and ended up arranging to pick up the pretty black cashier after she got off work at midnight. We spent a very pleasant night together.
Tuesday night I went out and spent a couple of hours at the country/western place. There was no shortage of women who were willing to jump in bed with me, but I was not in the mood. I headed back to the base early since I had an early morning appointment with my squadron commander.
On the way through town, I noticed someone was following me. It was a man, and I was intrigued. I ended up driving into a public park and stopping at the restroom, where I got out and went inside as he pulled up and parked next to my car. I peed, and as I was washing my hands he came into the bathroom. He was my height, with short brown hair and an athletic build. He was wearing jeans and a Pink Floyd t-shirt. He went to a urinal and peed while I watched him in the mirror.
I turned to face him when he zipped up and turned to the sinks. I nodded and said hello, and he asked how I was doing. I said I was okay and asked him why he was following me. He smiled and said he had to pee too.
I laughed and was about to ask him to come back to the base with me when the door opened and a police officer walked in. We both nodded to the officer and walked outside to our cars.
"I'm Jason," he said as we reached the parking lot.
"Drew," I said, and shook his hand. "Want some company tonight?"
"Sure," Jason replied. "Why don't you follow me back to base and we can watch a movie in my room."
I had suspected that he was also in the Air Force because of his haircut. I quickly agreed to follow him back to base and we were in his room about 10 minutes later.
Jason opened a couple of beers and put on a porn movie. We drank in silence and watched a beautiful blond woman with big tits get fucked by three black men with huge cocks.
"Wish I was her," Jason said after awhile.
"Me too," I replied.
Jason stood. "Let's get naked," he said as he pulled off his shirt.
I stood and removed my shirt, admiring Jason's muscular chest and arms. We both quickly undressed and stood looking at each other. I was more muscular than Jason, although not by much. His cock was long and thin, and had a very distinct upward curve. My hard cock was not quite as long as his, but much thicker.
I didn't move as Jason stepped close to me and kissed me on the lips. I opened my mouth slightly and his tongue was instantly inside my mouth. I wrapped my arms around his lower back and pulled him to me, and we kissed deeply. After several minutes, Jason pushed me back on the chair and dropped to his knees in front of me. He wrapped his hands around my throbbing cock and licked my pre-cum from the tip. Then he began stroking my cock as he licked and kissed the head.
Jason was not the first male I had ever been with. I had been living in Miami for a year and had probably fucked two dozen different men during that time. While serving in the Air Force I had been stationed in Germany, where I was involved with a bi married couple for over a year, and had been a regular at a swingers club where bi sex was definitely not frowned upon. My first actual sexual experience had been with my male best friend when I was 14 years old, and we had continued fucking each other all through high school. But in true "love the one your with" fashion, I forgot all about the others as Jason gave me an incredible blow job.
Mine was obviously not the first cock Jason had ever sucked on either. His skilled hands continued to stroke my shaft and fondle my balls as he licked every inch of my cock. He also licked and sucked my balls. I was dripping wet, and Jason repeatedly lapped up my pre-cum. After several minutes of teasing me, he moved his lips back up to the head of my cock and swallowed as much as he could. He bobbed his head up and down about ten times before I erupted. I cried out as my hot cum blasted down his throat and he swallowed every drop.
Jason smiled at me and licked his lips. "Excellent," he whispered and lay down on his back on the floor. I slid off the chair and between his legs and took his cock into my mouth. His pre-cum was delicious, and I licked it and squeezed his shaft to coax more out. I was not disappointed. I kissed his scrotum at the base of his cock, and then sucked on his balls. Jason moaned with pleasure and spread his legs wide.
I wanted Jason to enjoy his blowjob as much as I had enjoyed mine, so I spent a long time licking every inch of his beautiful cock and balls. When I finally took his cock deep into my mouth, he was panting with pleasure. I took his balls in my left hand and wrapped my right hand around his shaft as I lowered my head as far as possible down his quivering cock. Then I closed my lips around his shaft and slowly moved back up to the tip. I squeezed his balls gently and stroked him as I sucked.
After a few minutes, Jason's breathing sped up and he was thrusting his hips upward to force his cock deeper into my throat. I swallowed as much of him as I could, and soon he cried out and exploded into my mouth. His hot cum shot down my throat, and I swallowed as fast as I could, gagging slightly. I continued sucking him and squeezing his cock and balls until I had milked every drop of his delicious cum.
I laid my head on his thigh and licked at his cock and balls while he caught his breath. It was late, and we actually fell asleep in that position. I woke up around 7:00 a.m. Jason's cock was rock hard when I opened my eyes, and I wanted nothing more than to give him another blowjob, but I was going to be late for my appointment with the Commander if I didn't get moving. I kissed Jason's cock and woke him up.