Hap The Seduction Part Four: Gay Stories @ Sex Stories.mobi
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This is part four of a true experience, which took place in the mid 40's. It is expected that the final section will be completed with in the next couple of weeks. Had finished my nightly session with Peterson and his buddies, was horny as all get out after having done four guys including Peterson. The thought of Smithy and his nice uncut cock was constantly on my mind. Thought perhaps tonight might be a good time to explore the situation.
Went down to our compartment, it was almost lights out but a few guys were still hanging around the lounge area. Smithy was there sucking up to a guy named Harrington, a guy who had been on the ship quite a while and tended to look up his nose at us newer guys. Smithy and I chatted a while. Harrington had gone some place, which left Smithy and me alone. Smithy and I chatted a bit the subject of sex came up after a bit I made some references to being tired of jerking of a needed some thing else like maybe a good blow job. He seemed interested then saying it sounds good but has never had one. Felt if I was going to seduce him it was probably now or never. I then asked him if he wanted to go on deck for a while and look at all the ships in the harbor. He said sure but give me a minute. Thought he was going to the head but in retrospect think, he was actually setting me up.
In a few minutes, Smithy came back and we went up on deck. Went to the very front of the ship, not only a better view but private also. It was a perfectly clear night with very mild temperature. In fact had I not had other things on my mind would have enjoyed the view of the harbor and the almost hundred ships of all type anchored or tied up there. We stood there counting the number of ships; Smithy was standing real close to me and a little sideways. His cock was right by my hand. Reached out and let my hand ever so gently brush the front of his trousers. There was no immediate reaction then felt his trousers move close to my hand and sort of touch it. I reached back and again brushed the front of his trousers but this time pressed, just a bit so I could just barely feel the outline of his cock. Again, I felt his trousers brush my hand; it was firmer which gave me a good feel of his cock. I then reached back and gently squeezed his cock. He just stood there so opened his buttons (we did not have zippers on our trousers). Ran my hand inside his trousers and shorts. Took hold of his cock which was not a bad size, naturally nothing like Hap's, played with it and his balls. Got my finger inside his foreskin and went round and around on the head, started to get some lubricating, think he liked it, know I like mine done like that.
He never said anything just stood there and, I assumed, enjoyed it. Was surprised he did not get a hard on right away, it got longer and thicker but never did come up. Then asked him if he wanted to go some place else like maybe our battle station way up were I had seduced Hap and had many good sessions with him. He said sure so we headed back but he stopped in the shadow of one of the turrets and stood there sort of waiting. I again reached in and played with his cock some more then again asked if he wanted to go up to our battle station. He said sure if you want to.
He said just a minute so I can button up. He stood there buttoning up his trousers when all at once Harrington came around the corner socked me saying "You little Queer". Now I was in deep do do. Did not know what to do, or which way to turn. Harrington and Smithy left while I was left to wonder what the hell do I do now. Figured Smithy and set me up so Harrington would catch me. He knew this and that is why his cock did not get hard. Was glad that I had held back and I was not actually sucking him at the time. In fact was not even touching him. Returned to the compartment and waited to see what was going to happen next? Knew no way in hell would I admit I had touched him or anyone else. Naturally, the word had spread like wild fire. However, when the guys started asking me what was going on said do not know. Had gone up on deck with Smithy to look at all the ships in the harbor and had started back when Smithy stopped and said he had to button his fly. (It was not unusual for the buttons to pop open). I had stopped to wait then Harrington came around the corner of the turret and hit me. Smithy in turn had told them I had opened his fly and fondled him.
I was really scared, hardly slept all night. Worried about what it would be like the next morning when everyone on the ship would know or think I was a queer, and would I be court-martialed and/or discharged with an undesirable discharge. The next day or so was pretty rough. No one, let alone Hap, wanted to be seen alone with me. All the top guys in the detachment questioned me repeatedly. Was also questioned by the Chaplain the ship's doctor and a couple others. Regardless did not waver in my story. Smithy was not getting off total clear either. He was not particularly popular, few guys really like an ass kisser. A lot of guys wondered why would a guy just stand there and let someone open their fly and play with their cock without at least protesting and in fact resisting it. Something Smithy did not or could not explain or answer. (Not sure if readers can fully understand the military's feeling toward homosexuality back then (mid to late 40s') So strict was the policy that a guy who was a passive partner that is just stood there and let a guy suck his cock he was determined to be just as guilty of committing a homosexual act as the person actually performing the act. The services lost a lot of good men with that rule. At that time it was common practice for employers to ask all prospective employees for their service papers, discharge DD14, etc. To have to show an undesirable discharge certificate was a sure way not to get hired)
Did not realize it at the time but Hap, Peterson, Reynolds, Carpenter, plus I am sure all the others, were just afraid as I was. If I were to admit I was gay (or queer as they called it then) and told them I had done these other guys, they would all be booted out of the service. At that time, they were still giving guys courts martial and a lot of time in the brig for being gay. I had too much to lose by admitting I was gay, not intended to tell anyone that I had serviced several of the guys. Regardless in looking back can sure understand their concern that I might admit or be talked into admitting to the fact I was gay. While I had no intention to admit to anything let alone that I had sucked those guys they did not know that. Obviously none of them wanted to be seen with me had no easy way of letting Hap or any of the others know that no way in hell would I admit to any thing. (Not sure if readers can fully understand the military's feeling toward homosexuality back then (mid to late 40s'. So strict was the policy that is a guy who was a passive partner that is just stood there and let a guy suck his cock he was determined to be just as guilty of committing a homosexual act as the person actually performing the act. The services lost a lot of good men with that rule).
When guys would ask why would Smithy, or for that matter anyone else, say something like that when it was not true. I always replied did not know unless he was still sore at me for instigating a practical joke on a guy, there were several of us involved, but I was the ringleader. Smithy, who also participated in it, ended up getting the blame for it. The fact Smithy did not resist, when I fondled him, did not help in adding to the credibility of his story. In fact, several of the guys openly questioned him why he would let someone play with his cock and not object. Something did just not seem to ring true. After a lot of questioning which did not add anything to what they already knew things sort of settled down. However, was still pretty lonely, no one wanted to be near or to be seen associating with me. A few guys were nice to me, sympathized with me but still did not openly associate with me. Smithy was not very popular, while I in turn got along with everyone and had a pretty good relationship with most of the guys. Some openly suggested that Smithy was telling lies. The fact I gone out to the local houses of ill repute and ended up with a STD (Gonorrhea) while on liberty with Hap and we had both screwed the same gal was now a plus.
About the third or fourth night after it happened had guard duty again. The brig was in the process of being painted. We had only one prisoner so moved him to an empty compartment. The Chief, who was trying to be helpful, had placed a soft chair there for us to use, this was my undoing. Had the 8-12 watch, about 11 o'clock had sat down, was still having trouble sleeping, this thing hung like a sword over my head. Sat in the chair, fell asleep and Williams caught me, took my pistol; and locked me up. To fall asleep on duty and have your weapon removed was pretty serious. I was now in even deeper do do. Williams had said he would get me and now he had.
The next morning the detachment commander had me released from the brig but placed me on restriction. Actually, this was a good break for the powers to be. I would no doubt be court-martialed, do time in the brig and so would be out of circulation while they decided what to do about the gay thing. I was indeed court-martialed and sentenced to 30 days plus a fine. The 30 days just happened to match the date we were due back in the states. Ended up in the same cell were I had done Peterson. At least I had some great memories of that cell.
Most of the guys were pretty good never once mentioning the gay thing. Hap, when he had the duty never said a word. In fact, when they would have various drills and the whole area was empty and the hatch closed would try to get a feel but he would have no part of it. One time a kid by the name of Sanchez brought the subject up, ended up feeling him up playing with his cock until it got hard then he broke it off. A few guys tried to question me about Smithy but I stuck to my story, in most cases felt, they were trying to find out stuff to report it to the higher ups. The night before we arrived back in the states, I was released from the brig. By this time knew I was going to be transferred to a Naval Hospital for evaluation. At least I still had a chance of not being booted out of the service.
The morning the ship docked, I was told to bring my sea bag up on deck so that I would be ready when the vehicle came to take me to the hospital. The detachment commander was officer of the day and as such was there at the gangplank as I set my sea bag down. Just then Hap came up handed me a letter and told me to read it. It was a typed letter from Smithy to me apologizing for what he had said and stating I had done nothing wrong that night. Smithy had signed the letter along with two other guys who signed as witness. Do not know how the hell Hap talked him into doing this or maybe he, and others, threatened him regardless there it was. Showed it to the detachment commander who read it but said, "It is to late now" but make sure that gets in your health record. (In those days when you were transferred, with out leave, you usually carried both your record book and health record with you). When I got to the hospital made, sure a copy of it was made and put in my records. I kept the original.
The hospital ward was almost empty, there were about have a dozen of us there for psychological evaluation. We had plenty of room and was pretty well scattered around the ward. The duty Corpsman would stay in an office, which was located about the center of the ward. None of us initially had liberty but later as guys passed through the various tests a number of them was give base liberty.
Over the course of the next couple of weeks, I talked to a number of doctors and took a whole battery of various tests. In between session and test had a lot of free time with nothing to do. The evening hours were the worst. Got to know the corpsman (Jerry) pretty well. He was a real nice looking hunk who appeared to be very well equipped. He used to have the evening shift. We used to play cards, checkers and chess quite often. Noticed that quite often when I went to the head (restroom), Jerry did also. This seemed only to happen when there were few other guys around. The urinal was one long trough with no dividers. Was, at least I thought, pretty discreet in getting quick looks at his cock which was quite impressive A couple of times caught him getting a look at mine. Wondered if he was interested or trying to trap me. No matter no way was I about to make a move or respond to him or anyone else. At least not until I had been returned to full duty.
By the time two weeks had passed, there was only one other guy beside myself on the ward and he had base liberty so usually went to the movies. That left Jerry and me to amuse our selves. We had frequent card and chess games, usually in his office. More than once I felt his leg touch mine, nothing overt but enough so I knew it was there. We often talked about nothing in particular, just general conversation. Found out that Jerry lived in a wing along with the other corpsmen but they were married or had girl friends so were off base most of the time. On this particular evening we were talking, told him would sure be glad to get back to duty again. He said from what I hear it should not be to long, think you are fortunate considering everything. I looked at him; he looked back and said your health record is quite explicit in describing on why you are here to the hospital. Could feel my face pale, he knew then about Smithy. He said that's OK do not worry about it. The letter plus when you are returned to full duty will make things OK. At the same time, I again felt, his knee rub mine but this time there was little doubt. He pressed his knee pretty firmly against mine, I returned it but not quite as forcefully then pulled my knee away. Was still concerned about set up and being trapped.
I asked him what did my health record say. Jerry then asked if I would like to see for myself, said sure would. He located my health record and opened it. In those days the health record was a long narrow document, probably 11 X about 4 inches. The page he opened up was typed; in fact, there were two typed pages. The page in some detail described Smithy's story of me opening his fly, placing my hand inside, and fondling his cock. As I read could feel my face get red. The typed page went on to discuss the ships doctors' evaluation along with the feelings of others who had interviewed me. They did not know what really happened, if anything, and felt there was a need for further evaluation. I looked up at Jerry who remarked it is pretty explicit and straightforward. I started to explain my side but he said you no need to explain it. I read a lot of this stuff besides it is pretty well behind you now. From what I hear one more series of tests then they will return you to duty. I immediately looked at him and he said do not mention anything but heard a couple of the doctors talking to the chief, they seemed to imply that once you had completed the next series of tests you would be returned to duty. I replied damn that would be great.
The next morning was called to the office and told the following day I needed to get into my regular uniform and to take the early base shuttle to another facility for a series of tests. Was also told that as of now I had base liberty and was free to check out and go to the exchange, movies and other base facilities. This was what Jerry had told me. It now looked like I was going to get through this OK. This news was as if a ton of weight had been lifted from my shoulders. At about mid morning checked out for the exchange, had been over there only a couple times since coming to the hospital. In those instances, they would take us as a group so we could buy stationary, cigarettes, toilet articles, etc. Had seen Hap over there a few times. If he was with other guys, we would glances at each other but did not exchange words; in fact, he would stay away from me. A couple of times had seen him alone, he would say Hi, ask how it was going would say OK that that was about it. Am sure he was nervous. Today was picking up some shaving gear when I looked up and there was Hap. I smiled said Hi; he said hey how are you doing in a real questioning tone of voice. Told him I now had base liberty and hoped to return to duty soon. He sort of exhaled and said damn that is good news. Asked him if he was stationed at the base or what. Hap told me the ship had been decommissioned. All the guys from the ship, along with a lot of guys from other ships, were together in a casual barracks until they received orders. A few had received theirs but there were still a lot of guys there. He asked me what time did I have to be back. Told him did not know but wanted to get back in time for lunch. Hap then asked if was able to go to the movies, said yes guess so. He said how about meeting me about six say out front of the exchange then we can go from there to the base theater. Said OK, what I really wanted was to get at his big cock again. Thought maybe I might at least get a feel in the movies or if lucky a quick suck in the head (restroom). That evening I checked out for the movies but went on over to the exchange to met Hap. Was surprised to see Hap standing waiting along with Smithy. Was sort of shook but had really no way of getting out of going. So steeling myself just walked on up, nodded to Smithy and said Hi to Hap. Hap knew I was puzzled about Smithy being there but Hap seemed at ease with it so just went along. Hap said thought we might take a ride around the base then maybe talk a bit. Was really confused now but followed Hap and Smithy as we got on one of the base shuttles, we used to call then cattle cars, nothing much for comfort but at least it took you were you wanted to go. Had gone just a short distance when Hap said let us get off here, as he pulled the buzzer string. As we got off realized we were right near the baseball field. Hap walked over and then under the bleachers. I just sort of followed on. Hap walked quite a ways in then turned, rubbed his crotch and said we both want to be done. Looked at him then Smithy was really puzzled. By now, Smithy was in the process of unbuckling, opening his fly and pulling his trousers and shorts down. Looked at him then Hap, who motioned me to go ahead. Smithy's trousers and shorts were down around his ankles, he was standing there playing with his cock, which had grown to a very appreciative size. He then said come on know you have wanted to suck me so now is your chance. Needing no further urging I knelt down and started to work on his cock. Was not long before it was right up there, real nice but nothing like I remembered Hap's but still quite nice, really relished the fact he was uncut. Wanted to take my time so went slow wanting to make the most of it. Worked my tongue inside his foreskin running my tongue around the head then would back off and just have the head and foreskin in my mouth letting my tongue sort of dart back and forth into it. Then would go deep but back off work on the head a bit then go deep again. It was not long before Smithy looked down at me placed his hands on my head, said stop playing, and suck. I then started to suck in earnest. Felt his cock thicken and get even harder, his legs tightened up as he rammed his hips foreword shoving his engorged cock deep in my mouth, almost gagged but was able to take it. All at once, he moaned rammed his hips forward as he held tight to my head, felt his cum start up his shaft as his cock pulsated pumping his load deep in my mouth. Man what a load he had, had to back off a bit, swallow then go back and drain the rest. Got up and looked over at Hap who had stood to one side watching me get it on with Smithy. He had his cock out; it was hard and obviously ready for my hot mouth. Knelt down and started to suck on it, it was heavenly to again have his huge cock in my mouth. Wanted to take it slow and easy and make it last. However, it seemed like only a minute before he tensed up, moaned and said I'm coming as he shot his huge load right down my throat. Drained it all, I got up while Hap adjusted his clothes.
We then started to walk back out from in under the bleachers. Asked Hap what the guys were saying about me. He said not a great deal but occasionally a guy would wake up with a hard on and say wish Chuck was here, he would take care of this for me. Also sometimes in the shower someone would make a remark they wished you were there. He said am sure if you get assigned to the barracks they will be teasing you and maybe some of the guys will give you a bad time. We continued walking until I turned off to the hospital and they to the casual barracks. Haps said will see you again soon.
The next morning, Thursday, was dressed and ready to go early, wanted to get the test over and return to duty. The test was another of those inkblot types, after I finished it spent another half an hour talking to a doctor whom I assume to be a physiatrist. Got through that, took the sealed envelope the doctor had give me and returned to the hospital. Shortly after was called into the office and told I was being returned to duty but it would take a day or two to get my orders cut. In the mean time would have base liberty. Asked where I was being transferred to they did not know but assumed it would be to the base and probably the casual company, this is where the other guys from the ship had bee assigned. Was sure not enthusiastic about going over there, would again have to put up with all that crap, from some of the guys about being "Queer" etc.
Went on over to the exchange, hoping to find Hap. He was nowhere in sight. However, did see my old detachment commander, who, I guess, was also waiting orders. Went over and asked if I could talk to him. Think he rather felt sorry for me. Obviously knew what had happened on the ship and had read the letter that Smithy had written saying none of it was true. Told him was being reassigned back to duty and would probably be transferred to the casual company with not only the rest of the guys but also guys from other ships who were also awaiting orders. Expressed my concern relative to what had happened aboard ship. The Lt. said I understand let us see what I can do.
Thursday evening went for a walk around the base and ran into Hap. Told him I was being transferred back to duty. In addition, about asking the Lt. if, he could keep me out of the casual unit. Hap told me he had orders to one of the storage facilities in San Francisco, a lot of the other guys had also received orders. Hap described the facility he was assigned to which was located in the industrial part of the city. It did not have sleeping quarters so Hap who, lived in Oakland, would live at home however until his orders were modified, he would remain, for now, billeted in the casual barracks. We walked and soon found ourselves near the baseball field. Without either of us saying a word, we just walked in and under the bleachers. Hap stopped turned toward me and sort of smiled. I reached out and started to undo his belt, he said no just reach in and get it. Opened his fly reached in and pulled out that semi hard piece of manhood, man what a lovely cock he had, so smooth and round and soon so firm. Dropped to my knees and took his cock in my mouth, was determined to make it last longer than it did yesterday. Worked slow and gently running my tongue over and all around the head. Would move down on his cock a bit then back up to the head once again. Then down a bit more taking more of it in my mouth moving ever so slowly. Kept this up until I had all I could take in my mouth, which still left a considerable amount. Soon he tensed, moaned rammed his hips forward and gave me a real nice load. Continued to suck on it taking every drop, did not stop until it had totally softened. I took my handkerchief, wiped it off, he put it away, and said boy needed that. Agreed once I had my orders we would get together, often I hoped. End part four
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