In l954, I was stationed in Salzburg, Austria and working as an office manager for the U.S. Army. My job was such that I had permission to live off base. So, I rented a small apartment. My apartment was in a building that was isolated. I could make noise and nobody could see or hear me.

I received a letter from my good old army buddy, Tommy. When Tommy and I were stationed in Frankfort, Germany [read: 1947 - A 3-Way, Bruno, Tommy and Jimmy]. We became good friends and had a hell of a good time searching the streets of Frankfort, looking for sex - any kind of sex.

Tommy's letter told me that a Major was going on vacation and was driving to Salzburg. He could only spend one day. But, he wanted to visit me! He could not write too much in his letter. But, he wrote that the major had seen my picture and had heard about our adventures in Frankfort and he wanted to make out with me. Tommy had written that the Major was a handsome and sexy guy. Hell, I was ready.

One afternoon, I was working at my desk when I noticed this good-looking major walking toward my desk with a cute grin on his face. He asked if I was Sergeant Jim and I told him yes. He said he was a friend of Sergeant Tommy. This was great, since this stud was outstanding. I was able to take off the rest of the afternoon and the two of us were soon in my apartment having a cold beer.

Tommy had told him about some of our crazy adventures when we were both stationed in Frankfort. He loved to hear about those tales and I added a few more for him. Our sexy adventures made this major horny as hell. He was a cute guy and I felt that I knew what this stud wanted sexually. I have always been a little psychic or maybe I have a guardian angel. Something about the major told me he wanted hot sex and everything that goes with it - including being dominated.

I invited the major to spend the night with me in my apartment. He was ready. But first, we had to have our dinner. It was raining hard. So, I asked the Major if he wanted to have dinner with me. I still had a pot of ham and beans from last night's dinner. I made some cornbread and had plenty of cold milk. Heck, I'm a country boy and was raised on beans, cornbread and milk. I never got tired of them. In fact, I still love them. Plus, I was only a sergeant and my pay was not the best in the world. We ate dinners and followed it with another round of cold beer.

As we drank our beers, the major told me about himself. He talked about some hot times he and Tommy had together. I asked the major to tell me what kind of sex he wanted. I told him I was open to anything he could think of. So, if there was something he always wanted to try, but never did; this was his chance.

He was shy at first. But, slowly he told me he would love to try a few things that nobody knows about, not even Tommy. When I asked him what they were, he began opening up to me. This was great because I didn't have to guess about anything.

He told me he wanted to get spanked, just like his Daddy used to spank him when he was growing up. He said he hadn't been spanked since then and he felt he needed to get paddled at times. I found out he had a sexual crush on his father and wanted to have sex with him. He told me that when he got spanked, he would get a hard on and so would his father. He said that when he was bent over his father's lap, he could feel his father's cock getting hard. They never had sex or anything like that, but still they both got a hard on when this happened.

He has always wanted to relive those times with his father. Well, I guess this was the time! The major had a great body. He was slender and had a really nice ass. Yep, if he wanted his ass spanked, then this army sergeant could give it to him. I asked what his father used when he got paddled. He told me his Dad always used his leather belt.

He asked me to wear my western jeans, belt, boots and western shirt because his father was a rancher and always dressed that way. So, I dressed in my "cowboy clothing." When I walked into the room with my western clothing on, his eyes lit up. I knew I was turning him on dressed that way. So many guys have fetishes and I don't mind being a part of their dreams. I have role-played with gay guys before. So, I started role-playing with him. I told him that he'd been a bad boy and deserved a spanking.

He lowered his head and said, "I am sorry, Daddy."

I chewed him out for being a bad boy. He got into it and had tears in his eyes. Again, he told me he was so sorry for being a bad boy. I told him that I was going to give him a spanking.

He started crying and said, "Yes, sir."

I am not into S & M. But, if a guy really wants something like this, I can perform. Variety is good when it comes to sex.

I started calling him "boy."

I remember saying, "Boy, come over here and bend over my lap."

His reply was, "Yes, Daddy."

He was so cute that I almost started laughing. But, I couldn't do that. The major was taking this very seriously. So, I went along with him.

Boy bent over my lap, and I squeezed his firm little ass. His butt was a real honey and I loved it. I had my western belt ready for his beating. When he was bent over my lap, I let the belt gently kiss his ass. It wasn't hard. But, it was forceful enough for him to feel the sting. I gave boy a couple of firm paddles on his cute behind. He started crying and telling me he was sorry that he was a bad boy.

This was only a game. So, I continued. I let boy have another couple of swats. Then I fondled his ass and let my hand feel around his asshole. I kept telling boy that he must obey me. This time, I could feel his hard dick against my lap. My cock was also hard and it pressed up against him. This is just what he remembered as a kid. It was perfect!

I paddled his ass a few more times with my belt. Then I told him to take his clothing off. He did just as he was ordered. I watched as he took all of his clothing off.

When he dropped his shorts, his hard cock flopped out. I asked him why the hell he had a hard-on.

"Is this turning you on, boy?" I asked him.

He didn't know what to say.

I made boy bend his naked ass over my lap. I rubbed his hot ass and let my hand wander through the crack of his ass. That was hot and moist.

I then gave this cute stud a few more paddles on his butt. By now, his ass was turning a lovely shade of pink. I could easily see where the belt had smacked his keister. As I paddled his ass this time, I could feel his hand grasping my hard dick.

"This is turning you on, isn't it?" I asked.

He just kept crying softly and telling me that he would be a good boy.

I must admit that this was starting to turn me on also. I had a roaring hard-on as he stroked my cock.

I made him stand up. When he did, his dick was standing up also. He had a cute, but small dick. I would say his dick was less than five inches. He was uncircumcised and had small balls. He almost looked the part of a little boy.

I asked if he'd been playing with his cock.

He replied, "No, sir."

I let him know he wasn't telling the truth and gave him another smack on his red ass.

I asked him if this was making him horny. He told me that he was very horny. I stood up and asked him what was making him so horny. He reached up to my jeans and felt my cock with his hand.

"So, this is making you horny," I said. "You want to play with Daddy's dick."

"Yes, sir," he said. "I want to play with your dick, Daddy."

I made him get on his knees and I rubbed my basket into his face.

"Is this is what you want?" I asked.

Again, he replied, "Yes, sir!"

I ordered him to unbutton my fly and pull my cock out. He did and soon my big dick was twitching in his face. I asked if he wanted to suck Daddy's cock. He did not answer with words. He just went down on me and started sucking like a wild man.

I pulled him off of my cock and whipped his face with my dick a few times. Then I made him bend over again. I used the belt to get his sweet ass a glowing shade of red. I gave him a few hard strokes. He never complained. I could tell he loved everything I was doing to him.

I made him suck my cock again. This time, I just stood there and made him suck my dick all the way down. I started face-fucking this horny little stud. He soon was able to take my cock almost to the balls. I just face-fucked him over and over again.

Now, I told him to get in back of me and to kiss my ass. I had my jeans on. But, I made him kiss my ass anyway. I forced his face into the crack of my ass and asked him if that is what he wants.

He could only whimper, "Yes, sir."

By now, his ass was red-hot and his cock hard as hell. I thought it was time to show this stud how it feels when a big cock is shoved up his cute little ass. I bent him over and placed my spit-wet dick against his asshole. Holding his hips, I forced my cock into his anus. He jumped. But, I was holding him tightly. I pulled my tool out of his ass, made him get it wet again and then slid it back into his butt.

Little by little, he started taking my entire cock up his ass. When my cock-shaft got dry, I made him suck it and leave it dripping with saliva. Then I put it back between his buns and always in a little further. Soon I had the full length of my big cock up his asshole. I began fucking him with long strokes.

He was crying. Between the sobs, he declared, "Daddy, I love you!"

Daddy gave boy the fuck he had always wanted. He wasn't masturbating. I wouldn't let a bad boy touch his own cock. He was bent over and taking my dick all the way up his butt.

Suddenly, I felt him cumming. The scene was such a turn on for him that he didn't need to masturbate. The action was enough to trigger his ejaculation.

Watching this stud loosing his load had me at the very brink of climax. I gave his tight ass a few more jabs and blasted my load deep inside his butt.

Let me tell you, that was a beautiful fuck!

The next morning, he gave his new Daddy a blowjob. I fed him some of my nut juice to start the day.

We cleaned up, got dressed and headed to the army snack bar for breakfast. Over a cup of coffee, he told me how much he enjoyed being with me and asked if he could visit me again. I told him I was willing, but to write me first.

He never did write me. So, there was never a second time. Nonetheless, I know he will always remember the night he spent with his Daddy.

Guys, I have been writing about my sex life when I was a young man and I try to be honest and tell it just the way it happened. I was not going to tell this story, or if I did, I would change it. But then it would not be a true story, so OK, here it is, just the way it happened back in l948, when I was 20 years old. So I hope you enjoyed it!

If you can take the time, I hope you will write to me and let me know if you enjoy my stories. I will continue to write about those "good old days", even the ones that did not turn out too good.