“I don’t live in the barracks. I moved off base a couple of months ago to my own place. That way, this is more like a regular job than a way of living. Plus, as an NCO, I get extra money to help pay my rent, although it doesn’t pay all of it.”
“Wow. That’s pretty cool. I guess you can have all the girls you want over and no hassle from barracks life, huh? Or are you married?”
“Yeah, well, I get to have a personal life this way and I love it, and no, I’m not married. In time, you can move off base too. You’re allowed to live anywhere you want as long as you can report to the base within thirty minutes of a recall order. But you don’t make enough yet to be able to afford to make that move. Save your money and then move.”
“How long have you been here at Warren?”
“I got here seven months ago. It’s not bad considering if I had been assigned to a bomber base, I’d have been humping around an aircraft day or night, and in all weather conditions. Missile duty is for sure the way to go.”
“What’s next for today?”
“Nothing. We’re both off until 0600. Don’t forget to bring your toothbrush, and any other personal stuff you’ll need, along with extra uniforms and stuff. Most guys just use their duffel bag and that’s what I suggest you use. I gotta get going, as I’m meeting someone, so if there isn’t anything else, Bryce, I’ll see you in the morning.”
“Sounds good, Todd.”
When he took his tray and walked away from the table, I checked out his impressive-looking ass and once again reminded myself to watch where I looked. I was very careful in basic training and had to continue to be careful now. I got rid of my tray and headed back to the barracks and changed into civilian clothes, which was allowed when not on duty. A couple of the guys asked me if I wanted to go to the movies to catch the matinee and I was happy to say yes.
Chapter 2
My alarm went off at 0500 hours and I jumped out of bed. I had packed my duffel bag and showered before going to bed, so all I had to do was get dressed and eat breakfast. I headed over to the chow hall to eat and returned to the barracks to get my gear. I then headed to the armory and checked out my weapons and loaded them. Todd arrived at the armory by a little before 0600. He got his weapons and then we made one more stop.
At this location, we were issued top secret codes that would be used during our tour of duty. They were only good for us, and each code could only be used once. We were then met by one of the pickup trucks heading out to the field and we were on our way. After about three hours of driving, we stopped for coffee and got right back on the road. In total, it took us a little less than five hours to reach our base of operations. As we approached the gate, two security policemen walked out and motioned for us to exit the vehicle and approach the gate. We had to show our military IDs before we were allowed to return to the truck. Our names were checked against a list of expected personnel to relieve the men on duty and once that was confirmed as correct, the gate was opened electronically and we drove in.
The site consisted of four buildings with nothing that looked out of the ordinary. I had expected something ominous-looking considering what the site represented. After all, it controlled enough destructive power to kill millions of people. We parked, got out of the truck, and entered the main building with our weapons and duffel bags. The old team couldn’t wait to be relieved and were already in the truck to go back to base before we had stowed our gear.
We walked into the bunk room where the security teams slept, and everyone threw their hats onto the bed they wanted. Only one team would be sleeping at a time, but we each had our own bed. I took the top bunk over Todd, and stored my uniforms away. It was time for lunch, so we headed into the kitchen area for my first taste of microwaved Air Force food. We went into the freezer and looked at the labels to see what they contained. I chose one labeled “pasta and meat.” Todd chose “Salisbury steak,” and we tossed the meals into the microwave and set the table. After nine minutes, the distinctive “ding” was heard and we retrieved our food.
I was surprised at how good the food was considering it had been frozen and then subjected to a microwave. We grabbed ice cream for dessert and a soda and headed into the briefing room. We all took seats and reviewed status reports from the outgoing security detail and noted that nothing unusual had occurred.
The NCOIC of the station came into the room and greeted us.
“Okay, men. All of you but one guy has been through this before. You know the drill. Sergeant Claymore, you and Airman Callahan will have the night shift, so I suggest you guys try and get some sleep now. You’ll be woken up at 1800 hours, or for you, Callahan, 6:00 p.m. You other two, check your vehicle over and hit the road. Any questions?”
There were none, so we all headed to our respective positions, which meant that Todd and I had to try and sleep after having just eaten. We both got out of our uniforms and hit the bunks in our boxer shorts. It took me at least an hour to get to sleep while Todd appeared to have had no trouble at all.
At precisely 1800 hours, we were awoken by the gentle voice of the same sergeant who had told us to go to bed. Todd and I each grabbed a towel and headed to the small shower facility. I went in first and was getting used to the water when I turned around to see Todd entering the showers as well. I almost swallowed my tongue in shock.
Not four feet from me stood a man with perhaps the largest dick I had ever seen. Todd was hung about eleven inches, and that was soft! I must have showed a look of awe on my face as Todd noticed my reaction to seeing him naked for the first time.
“Big, isn’t it?”
I shook off the feeling of numbness to mumble a response. “Oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to stare.”
“Don’t worry about it; I’m used to it. It’s one of the reasons I moved off base, believe it or not. And in case you are wondering, no, it doesn’t get any bigger hard; it just kind of wakes up, rises a bit, and looks around.”
“Do you get lightheaded when you get hard?” I asked with a smile.
“Oh, I’ve never heard that one before.”
“Sorry. I guess I’m just jealous.”
“Why? You look normal to me,” he said, staring down at my cock.
I felt myself blush and turned back around facing into the spray from the showerhead.
“Believe me; I’ve got nothing you should want. Being this big makes it almost impossible to find a bedmate to handle it. People usually just run screaming from me when they get a look. I’d trade it for five inches in a heartbeat!”
“Well, I’d like to see what it was like for just one day!”
“We better get moving. We don’t have a lot of time to eat and hit the road.”
We returned to the bunk room and began to get dressed. Todd had a great-looking ass as well as a huge dick. Lucky fuck! We dressed, ate dinner, and headed for the truck after we retrieved our weapons and codes. As we set out from our base location, the sun had just set and we headed to our first missile site. Todd knew the way to all the sites and never referred to a map. After our third site check, I asked.
“How come you don’t use a map? You have all the roads and routes memorized?”
“We have to. The last thing we would want is a map in the vehicle with directions to all our missiles. If we were hit, the enemy would have an easy time locating our assets.”
“True. How long did it take you to learn the roads?”
“Four months, and I am still a little shaky on a couple of them; but even if we get lost, I know what roads to take to put us right. You need to pay attention to the roads and start to learn them yourself.”
“I’ll do my best.”
“Just study the roads like you were studying my dick in the shower and bunk room, and you’ll be fine.”
After I finished blushing once more, I said, “I’m sorry about that. It’s just I’ve never seen a guy hung like you before. I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable.”
“Forget it. As I said, I’m used to it.
Okay, here’s another one. You get it this time.”
I was more than glad to get the subject off Todd’s dick and back onto business. We had arrived at one of the sites, and I got out of the truck with my M16 and opened the gate after entering the secure electronic combination. The gate swung open and Todd drove in, a trigger sensor closing the gate after the truck passed all the way through. I made a perimeter walk of the fencing to make sure that there were no holes in the fence as Todd performed his job with missile control. Once we were comfortable that no one had entered the site without authorization, we radioed in to security control and told them all was secure and exited the site.
This process was repeated until we had checked all the sites in our area of responsibility. We headed back toward our field base, which is known as a launch control facility, with about one hour until daylight. I was tired even though all we did was ride from place to place, and was glad to get back. Todd gassed up the truck from our on-site gas pump so that the next shift would not have to refuel and would be able to hit the road right away.
Before I knew it, our four-day tour of duty was over and we were heading back to the base. We hit the armory to turn in our weapons, and got rid of unused codes at their proper destination.
“Well, that’s it for now, Bryce. Would you like to come over for dinner tomorrow night at my place, say around seven?”
Startled, I said yes. He gave me the address, which turned out to be only a five-minute walk after leaving the main base entrance. I then headed to the barracks where I intended to get some sleep. Since we left that morning from the field, neither of us had gotten any sleep that day. While drifting off to sleep, thoughts of Todd and his incredible body filled my mind, making me realize that I was becoming infatuated with the handsome sergeant.
The next day I slept in a bit and missed breakfast. When I did get up, I showered and took another walk around base to get more familiar with everything, realizing that I would be assigned to base police duty sooner or later.
When I returned to the barracks, I went to the dayroom to watch some television and found everyone crowded around a CNN bulletin. I slipped into a chair quietly and tried to ascertain what was happening.
“CNN reports that talks have broken down between NATO and the new Soviet Union on negotiations for a stand-down of all forces that have gone to a higher alert status in recent days. The Soviets are demanding that their former satellite nations be once again absorbed into their union. NATO refuses to even consider such a request as half of the former nations are now members of NATO and have a mutual defense treaty in place. The Soviet premier, Alexandr Popov, refuses to withdraw his demand and states that the West must accede to his demands. He further warns that Poland will be the first nation to be invaded should the Soviet Union be forced to use its military might. Poland reacted to this threat by the Soviets with tremendous anger along with a denouncement of old-style Soviet aggression, with a vow to make it very costly for invading Soviet troops.”
The immediate reaction to this announcement by the guys in the room was one of yelling of various favorite obscenities directed at both Popov and the USSR. The room quieted down when the face of President David Windsor of the United States appeared on the screen.
“My fellow Americans: We continue to engage the Soviet Union in dialogue in order to peacefully resolve the tensions between the USSR and the United States. It is my belief that the issues that have arisen are best addressed at the conference table and not the battlefield. NATO is a full partner at these talks and I am hopeful that common sense will prevail and that this crisis will soon pass. In the meantime, I urge all of you listening to my voice not to get overanxious about the current tensions and to go on with your normal lives. We in the government will do all within our power to settle these issues amicably.”
As I watched reporters shouting questions to the president’s back as he left the White House pressroom, an increased level of tension rose in the room in which I sat. No one talked for a moment as each man began to think what it would be like if we went to war with the Soviet Union. We were responsible for the safety of a giant piece of our nation’s nuclear deterrent. It was an awesome responsibility to be placed on the shoulders of men, many of whom were no older than twenty-one. The silence was broken only by the renewed bravado of young men who felt they could never die.
As the day drew on, it was time for me to get ready for my dinner engagement with Todd. I decided to take another shower and put on black 501s, a green polo shirt and sneakers. I checked myself in the full-length mirror that was attached to the back of every barracks-room door in the building. Having passed my own inspection, I proceeded to walk off base to Todd’s. I had no problem finding his house and knocked on the door at five minutes to seven.
The door swung open and Todd’s voice boomed out. “You’re early.”
“Hi, Todd. Yeah, I know. Wasn’t sure how long it would take me to get to your house.”
I entered into a neatly furnished home, which felt lived-in but cared for in a way that spoke well of the owner. Todd told me to sit down and brought me a beer.
“Look, I haven’t had time to shower yet; I just got in two minutes before you knocked on the door. I’ve been out jogging this afternoon and I need to clean up. So, get comfortable, turn on the television if you want, and I’ll be just a few minutes.”
“No problem. Take your time,” I said while checking out Todd’s ass as he walked away.
I didn’t want to turn on the television and watch more world tension stuff that would only put me out of the mood to have any fun. I could smell a pasta sauce just beginning to heat up on the stove and it smelled wonderful. It seemed like Todd could really cook.
After a couple of minutes, Todd walked out drying his hair. He was naked. His dick was just as huge as it was the last time I saw it. “We’re having pasta and salad tonight. I hope that’s all right?” he asked, looking up at me.
Once again, I was put off by the beauty of his manhood. I stuttered a response that pasta was fine. My eyes once again admiringly locked onto his dick. He noticed, again.
“You still fascinated by my dick, Bryce?”
“Oh, sorry. I always seem to be saying that to you for staring at your dick. I’ll try not to do it again.”
He walked toward me, continuing to dry his hair, with his dick swinging to and fro like an elephant as he moved. “Look, it really is okay, I’m not offended.” He looked into my eyes and asked the last thing in the world I ever expected to hear from him: “You sure you wouldn’t like to take a closer look at it?”
A wave of warmth wash over me from somewhere deep inside my body. I blushed and looked back down to his cock once more. I didn’t know what to say. I wanted to do more than look at it again; I wanted to possess it, although I didn’t know what the hell I would do with it should that happy event occur. I was also afraid that Todd would freak out if he knew I was gay. Who knew? Would he turn me in?
“Well, you didn’t say no, so I take it that means yes. You gay?”
I felt like the deer caught in the proverbial headlights. Since the new president had not had time to repeal the antigay policy of the military, I would be taking a giant risk to be honest with Todd. On the other hand, the behemoth had begun to rise, which told me that Todd was feeling both horny and hopeful of my responding with a “yes.”
“Look, Todd, you know as well as I do that they can still throw me out of the Air Force if I was gay and they found out. That’s a risk I’m not willing to take for a few minutes’ worth of pleasure.”
“A few minutes? Hell, you come with me and we might get to eat dinner tonight if we’re lucky!”
With that, he turned around and walked through the kitchen into the back of the house. I wiped my sweaty palms off on my jeans, and got up and followed him against my better judgment. I was horny and had been for some time and this was a rare opportunity.
I entered Todd’s bedroom with butterflies in my stomach and found him ly
ing naked on the bed with both his hands behind his head. “You’re beautiful,” was all that I could think to say and felt like a dork after saying it. This was a man clearly more experienced in the realm of sex than was I. I really didn’t know what to do.
“Take off your clothes and get in bed, Bryce. Are you a virgin, by any chance?”
“To some things, yes. I have been with guys before.”
“Let me guess; your activities were limited to hand jobs and maybe blow jobs?”
“Yeah, and not many blow jobs, actually. Three, to be exact.”
I stripped down to my underwear and got onto the bed. In the face of such a large dick, I was intimidated beyond belief with feelings of inadequacy. I lay close to Todd’s body and reached out to take his dick in my hand. Before I could make contact, Todd told me to take off my shorts.
Reluctantly, I removed my underwear. Todd was almost twice as big as I was even though I had never had any complaints before. I reached out and took his dick into my hand and played with it to test his former statement that he didn’t get any bigger when erect. I slowly jacked him up and down and found that it got firm, but got no bigger.
I was captivated by the length of his dick and the large balls that hung beneath it. After watching me staring at it, he reached over into the nightstand and pulled out a tailor’s measuring tape. “Go on, measure it. Everyone wants to see for themselves.”
I stretched the cloth tape from one end of his dick to the tip of his head, and found that he was exactly eleven inches long. “I guess it’s a damn good thing you don’t get any bigger when you’re hard, or people really would run screaming from you at the sight of your cock.”
“It’s bad enough to come close to that. You’re so inexperienced, I’m sure all you’ll be able to do is jack me off.”
I saw that as a challenge and bent over his dick and took him into my mouth as far as I could. He wasn’t quite as thick as he could have been, and I was able to get about four inches into my mouth. I began to go up and down on him slowly, working my tongue over the bottom of his shaft, and back over the head. I slowly jacked the inches that I was unable to take as I sucked his dick. The smooth hardness felt wonderful in my mouth even though I could not do his manhood the justice it deserved. I pulled off his dick and ran my tongue down the full length of his shaft and onto his balls. Taking one nut at a time in my mouth, I ran my tongue all over each one. I worked my way back up to the head of his dick and received a compliment for my efforts.
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