Chapter 1
I was on my first day pass from basic training in Columbus, Georgia and found a bar called, The Kissing Room. That definitely caught my attention and I decided to go in. Inside. It looked like a normal barroom, but then I noticed, in the corner was a doorway with a flashing neon sign, saying Kissing Room.
My curiosity had the best of me and I decided to visit the kissing room. Inside I found a wall of Glory Holes. Some with cocks sticking out, and others with hairy pussies exposed. Needless to say, not what I expected.
There were both men and women going from end-to-end kissing cocks and pussies. I got in line and instead of kissing a cock, I engulfed it. There was a loud yell, "Hey kissing only, cocksuckers will be dealt with harshly."
I was shocked and stunned. Not only by the response I got, but by the Kissing Room itself. I went back in the bar, got a table and ordered a beer.
Another boot camp guy came by and asked if he could sit at my table. I answered in the positive. He sat down and asked, "Have you been in the Kissing Room?"
I sheepishly replied yes. "What did you think?" He asked.
"I don't know really. I guess I expected to see guys sucking cock when I saw cocks coming out of glory holes, and exposed pussies were a real surprise," I replied.
"Yeah, it was the same for me, the first time I was here," he said.
We continued chatting, and he told me he had just finished boot camp, and was waiting orders for deployment. I told him I had a few weeks to go. He said he was going to Fort Bragg in North Carolina for parachute training. I told him that was where I was hoping to go. He told me his name was James, and I responded I'm Tommy.
James then asked me, "Would you like a blow job before going back to camp?"
I replied, "Damn I would love one, but only if I can reciprocate."
James nodded in agreement, and said, "I have a room in a flop house nearby."
"Let's go," I said.
We proceeded only a few blocks and entered a seedy looking place. James had a room on the second floor. I asked, "Why not stay on base while waiting for your deployment orders?" James, responded," It is not easy to suck cock on base,"
I was aware, if you got caught sucking cock, or getting sucked, on base, that meant an immediate section 8 discharge.
I told James I had 8 hours before I needed to get back to base. He replied, "We can do a whole lot of cock sucking in that time."
James quickly undressed and was sporting a nice hard cut boner. I followed suit and my semi-hard cock caused James to say, "Wow."
James dropped to his knees and engulfed my growing cock. It was quickly very hard, and more than ready to be sucked off. I'm sure James could taste my sweet precum. My cock was throbbing in James's mouth, as he proceeded to give me an awesome blow job. God, I loved receiving blow jobs, as much as giving them.
I wanted it to last, but a huge orgasm was building from within, which I could not deny. I unleashed big load of cum in James's mouth.
James jumped up, and began kissing me deeply, using his tongue to swirl my own cum, in both of our mouths. We were snowballing my cum. It had that familiar taste that I had experienced so many times.
When we broke the kiss, I said, "Time for me to suck you off."
James did not respond, verbally, he simply placed his hand on my head and pushed me to my knees.
I opened my mouth and James inserted his hard cock. I swear drool was coming from my mouth, as I began to suck him off. I was so ready for this. My own cock remained hard and ached.
I proceeded to give my new friend my best. James said, "Oh yes, Tommy, suck it baby, suck it!"
I was doing my best to please him, as he began fucking my mouth. Relaxing my throat muscles, I let his thrusts slide into my throat. James was fucking my throat like a tight cunt. I began breathing through my nose, as James took over.