Desert Storm
by Gene
gene.shelnutt@houseofraeford.com
posted May 2004

Shortly after arriving in the desert I was assigned a new driver. It was his responsibility to maintain my vehicle and have it ready for travel at a moments notice. He and I shared the same tent for convenience. After a couple of weeks with me he became more comfortable around me and wasn't as quiet as he was when he was first assigned. One morning about 3 AM I had to go to the latrine. When I woke up I thought I noticed some movement in his bunk so I quietly laid in the darkness lit only by the moon watching this young virile 19 year old. It didn't take me long to figure out what he was doing, he was slowly masturbating, I guess as not to awaken me. I watch for a while and my dick became harder and harder. I didn't say or do anything that night but the next day we had ridden several hundred miles back and forth between other units that I had to visit. During the day I would occasionally rub my dick and I did on more that one of these occasions that I was rubbing my dick see him out of the corner of my eye watching me. Again I said nothing, but that night I informed him that we needed to turn in early because we had to be on the road very early the next morning. After my meetings I turned in as early as I could after dark. He had gone to shower and when he returned I noticed that, although it's not uncommon, he crawled in his sleeping bag in the raw.

I seem to notice that he had quiet a hard on as he got in. Not long after he had gotten in bed and the traffic outside had settled I heard a noise that sounded like his sleeping bag zipper, I could see him masturbating again. In a low voice, I asked him what the hell he was doing. He replied (very nervously) nothing. I told him it didn't look like nothing to me. I told him to get up and come over where I was, He said, but Im naked, I said just do it. He very nervously got up and approached my bunk. When he got over there I told him to sit on the side of my cot. He did, I then told him that I would like for him to do for me what he was doing for himself. He was ready to refuse and I placed my hand on his still rock hard cock. He then grasped my dick in his hand and began to slowly massage my dick. I told him that it really felt good but I needed more, he responded that he had never done anything more. I told him that I wanted him to kiss my dick and I started to rub his dick a little more aggressive. As he bent over to kiss my dick I put my free hand on top of his head and applied a little pressure. He opened his mouth and took the head of my dick in, and he did something that I had never had done before, he started swirling his tongue around the head of my dick while sucking. All of a sudden he had me ready to cum, I lifted his head and asked him to take his time and he began giving me the best blowjob of my life. I was so wrapped up in the great feeling that he was giving me I didn't realize that I had him about ready with my hand. As he started to moan I again lifted his head and told him to relax. I thought that he had but just as he continued to suck my dick he shot a wad that hit me on the shoulder and my chest.

Just then I exploded with a load of cum that one can only obtain by spending months in the desert. To my surprise he swallowed it all. I told him that he had just given the best blow job ever. I then told him to stand up and I sat on the edge of my bunk. I told him that I could at least pay him back. I thought I would just take him in my mouth and taste his cum but to my surprise he was hard as a rock again I tried to give him a good blow job even though this something I hadn't done since I was a freshman in High School, It didn't take long

I could already taste the cum from the first episode, and when I pushed my finger up in his ass just a bit, he came again. Bottom line, we sucked each others dick for three months every chance we got. I even got him off with a hand job while leading a convoy once. (that's excitement) That evening he gave me the best blow job ever. After the war I had him assigned to another unit, haven't seen him since. Maybe he will read this and remember the good things.

Write to... gene.shelnutt@houseofraeford.com

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