At 20 years old I was one of the oldest guys in the class. I had managed to squeeze in a couple of long Summers working and a year of college before I got pulled into active duty in the Navy Reserves. That is how I found myself here, in a moderate but old hotel room in Memphis, Tennessee, with another young, and horny, sailor.
We were stationed in Millington at the Naval Air Electronics training school, and this was the first time we had a chance, and the money, to go into town for the weekend.
We had found a few drinks, and hung out in a striptease joint for a few hours. We then went back to the hotel and sadly discovered that although hookers were plentiful, we didn't have enough money to get one of us fucked, let alone both of us. So, we sat around, drinking beer and watching TV, no adult movie channels back then, and talking about girls and how horny we were.
About 1:00 AM we ran out of beer and were pretty wasted and decided to go to bed. There was only one bed, a double, in the room, but it was way bigger than two regulation Navy bunks pushed together, and the room was cheaper than one with two beds.
We crawled in, carefully keeping to our own side of the bed, and kept up the talk of women we had fucked, which was mostly lies, and women we wanted to fuck, which was nearly all of them. Soon we both had hardons and I could feel the bed move a little as my buddy stroked his cock in the darkness.
I rolled over on my right side towards him with my own cock in hand. I could just barely make out in the dim light seeping around the curtains that he was laying on his back, slowly and gently jerking his meat.
I reached over with my left hand and put it around his cock just below his hand and against his balls.
"Can I help you?" I asked.
He stammered something and tried to turn away from me, but I held his young meat firmly in my hand so he couldn't turn over.
"It's OK," I assured him. "I'm horny as hell too, and we may as well help each other out." I gently pumped his cock a couple times and he sighed and turned toward me a little. I think he was beginning to like it.
I don't think he had ever touched, or been touched by, another guy. In my case it had only happened once, years ago. At the very leading edge of puberty a little friend and I had sucked each other. Neither of us had gotten a hardon or shot off, but I had liked it, and I think I had subconsciously been waiting for a chance to do more ever since.
"What if someone finds out?" he asked. "They'll give us a dishonorable and kick our asses out!"
"Don't worry," I replied. "No one will know if we don't tell, and I sure-as-hell ain't going to!" And I gently pumped and squeezed his cock a couple of more times.
I guess he quit worrying because he reached over and found my cock and tentatively took hold of it.
"Just do what you like," I suggested. "But take it easy. I don't want to come too fast." And we each started slowly masturbating each other.
After a few minutes I got the feeling that I wanted to see what a hard cock felt like in my mouth so I began moving around so my cock was still being attended to but now I was kneeling with my head over his cock as I jerked him off.
I lowered my head and opened my mouth and slid all I could manage into my mouth. His reaction was somewhere between a groan and a scream! Something about "... what the fuck!" I just ignored him and sucked his cock as deep into my mouth as I could then pumped him with my hand as I slid as much of his hot meat as I could in and out of my mouth.
That quickly quieted him down and soon he was moaning and groaning and flexing his hips up, trying to fuck my face, and still hanging onto my cock with one hand.
I didn't want this to end too soon. I was really enjoying the feel of a hard cock in my mouth! His was just the perfect size for me as it was big enough around that it filled my mouth, and just long enough that I could put one hand around it and have enough left over to feel good in my mouth but not so long it would gag me. I lay partially on his hips, still kneeling with my ass in the air. He tried to force his cock down my throat, but I was in control. My hand kept his cock from going too far into my mouth but left me a generous amount to suck and lick, and my weight on his hips kept him from bucking around too much.