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During the Korean War, I was drafted into the Army. I was neither physically nor mentally ready to go into the service. The real fact of the matter was that I was not suitable for the service. I was gay but was not ready to admit to the world that I was gay and choose to deny that I was gay when I was inducted into the Army. I did not feel that I could ever purposely injure or kill another human being and if it got down to a choice, I would sacrifice my own life rather than take someone elses life. I hated the service from the day I was drafted until the day I received my honorable discharge.
Upon arriving at the base where I was to receive my Basic Training, a Sergeant Walker, who had this snotty attitude, greeted all the new recruits and me and we were told to "fall in". I learned very quickly what the command to "fall in" meant and had to do that many times while I was in the service. We were taken to this building and were issued our uniforms and then taken to our barracks and told to put on our fatigues and boots. My pants were very tight and uncomfortable.
Our Sergeant Walker must have had extra training to have been the most disagreeable, cocky, and unlikable person I had ever meet. He was about six-foot tall, 46 years old, in top physical condition, custom made uniforms, loud voice, crew cut hair, very very masculine and wore a smirk on his face most of the time. The Army was his career and he was proud to let every one know that he was regular Army. There was no way that any of us could have ever liked this man. He was evil through and through, even though he had nice facial features and beautiful dark brown eyes, his personality was disgusting.
It was his responsibility, along with the other cadre, to see that we got the training we needed to be good soldiers and ready for combat duty. This meant everything from learning to march; use of various weapons such as M-1 rifles, BAR, carbine, mortars, pistols, grenades, etc.; getting us in physical shape; to learning to obey commands or take orders without questions.
A few nights after we arrived on base, just before lights out, the Sergeant came into the barracks and ordered everyone to take off all their clothes except our boots and put on our raincoats and be ready to fall in within five minutes. After we fell in, the Sergeant went back into the barracks and a Corporal stepped forward and told us that we were going to have a "short arms inspection". I had no idea what he was talking about. He begins to call out names and we were told as our names were called, we were to go back into the barracks.
When my name was called, I went into the barracks and just to the left was our restroom and showers, the Sergeant was seated in a chair just inside the restroom with rubber gloves on his hands. He motioned me to come in and told me to open my raincoat. As I stood there in front of him exposed, he began to examine my penis and nuts. I had no idea what this man was doing but he stroked my penis for several moments and looked up and said, "Very nice. Before I am through with you, your body is going to be in shape that is worthy of what you have here, while still holding on and referring to my dick". He then had me turn around and lift up my raincoat, bend over and he grabbed my buttocks and spread them apart and examined my anus. When he was through patted my butt and said, "Great ass". Then he yelled at the Corporal, "Next".
As I was putting on my underwear, I asked the guy in the next bunk to me, what was that all about? He said that he thought that the Sergeant was checking to see if any of us had any signs of venereal disease. I thought that was odd because before being inducted I received a through physical exam by the Army doctors. I also thought that the Sergeant had spent a little more time with me than he did with the others and that he was paying a little too much attention to my dick and balls than necessary.
Our training was very demanding on us physically and mentally. We were awaken at 4:30AM and were on the go until lights out at 10:30PM. Everywhere we went rain or shine, we ran. Sometimes we would run while in formation several miles at a time. Each day we spent an hour and half doing calisthenics. Every one was exhausted and when we had short breaks, I and some of the others, would take naps even if it were only for a few minutes.
Every time any of us did something that the Sergeant could find wrong or disliked, he made us do push-ups. His favorite trick with me was while I was doing push ups he would stand next to me yelling at me and he would put his foot on my ass and make me lift the weight of his foot and leg as well as my own weight. Just out of pure devilment he sometimes would put pressure on me with his foot so that I could not do the number of push-ups that he ordered me to do. He would remove his foot and tell me to start all over again.
The bastard would come up to me while at attention and undo a button on my uniform and say, "Soldier, you have a button undone. Give me fifty push ups". I would get down and start to do the push ups and he would drop down on the ground beside me and do fifty push ups before I had finished. He would jump up and say, "Soldier, you are to damn slow. Give me fifty more".
Within three weeks, I noticed that my uniforms were fitting me and as time went by, the uniforms were loose. I had not loss weight but I had loss my excess fat and obtained more muscles. I was not having the difficulty in breathing while running or exercising as I had at the beginning.
The Sergeant had managed to break my spirit and self-esteem and if it had not been for me hating this man so much, I do not think I could have survived Basic Training.
About the sixth or seventh week were going through this course where we had fixed our bayonets on our rifles and were in training to use the bayonets and were stabbing theses dummies on this course. The Sergeant was standing on the side of the course yelling out commands. I was running this course stabbing these dummies saying to myself, "Take that Sergeant Walker". I realized that the Sergeant had taken away my self-respect, my morals, and had turned me into something that I did not like. I could have killed the Sergeant and have no remorse about doing so.
One night just before lights out, another guy, named Rob Alexander and I had taken our showers and as I was drying off, and Rob asked me if I would put a new bandage on his upper back. He had received and injury and could not reach the place on his back to apply a clean bandage. I had just finished putting on the bandage and was still standing close to Robs back when Sergeant Walker and another sergeant were walking by the entrance to the restroom and showers. They stopped and looked in and saw Rob and I standing close together naked.
Two days latter Rob and another soilder were caught having sex. They both were court marshaled and given dishonorable discharges.
At the end of the eighth week of training, the company was really shaping up and I guess that our Company Commander was pleased with our progress. Anyway he gave us a two-day weekend pass. There was a small town not far from the base and I rented a hotel room for one night. After checking into the hotel, I went to my room and took a shower. I stepped out of the shower and looked into a full size mirror for the first time since starting my Basic Training. I hardly recognized myself. My shoulders were wider and more muscular, my arms and legs were more developed and had an appealing shape and I had loss two or more inches around my waist. My buttocks were nicely shaped and my chest, stomach, and abdomen were firm. I was in the best physical shape than I had ever been in my life. This was the first time that I had had the opportunity to see myself in a full-length mirror. The mirrors in the barracks are just large enough to shave and brush your teeth. I stood in front of the full-length mirror for a long time in amazement. I thought to myself, "Sergeant Walker is still a bastard but he did accomplish building up my body in a manner that was worthy of my dick and balls".
It had been so long since I had been alone by myself that I was not really for certain whether my dick still worked. Before I got dressed to go to a movie, I had to make sure and I jerked off twice and released two big loads. After the movie I had to check again just to be sure that it was functioning properly. After I returned from eating, I removed my clothes and lay on the bed naked playing with myself until I fell asleep.
When I woke up Sunday morning my cock was as hard as a rock and I just lay in bed and took my time and masturbated until I shot my cum all over my stomach, chest and neck. I even had a drop on my chin which I licked off and enjoyed tasting. I enjoyed my two days leave being able to become acquainted with myself once again. I did not want to go back to the base. We were to go on maneuvers leaving a 5:00AM the next day.
After we had arrived at the site of the maneuvers and after we had set up our tents, Sergeant Walker yelled for us to fall-in. He called out names and assigned the guys into squads. Each squad was to go on patrols and perform exercises as if they were in a war situation. The sergeant did not call my name and I asked him which squad he wanted me to join. He informed me that I was to stay with him for the day.
After the squads left on their missions, the Sergeant poured coffee for each of us. He lit up a cigarette and set down about six feet in front of me and drank his coffee and smoked his cigarette and I kept catching him starring at me.
He was trying to begin a conversation with me and I just did not have anything to say to this man that I disliked so much. He asked me where I was from and I answered by giving the name of the town. There would be more silence and he would ask me another question and I would give him a very brief answer. Finally, I was feeling bad because I knew that in his way he was trying to be friendly. I asked him if he were married. He replied, "Not any longer. I was married for six months and the fucking bitch divorced me and ran off with an Army Captain. It was a mistake to marry her in the first place. We only had sex three times during our marriage and she was lousy in bed".
After a few minutes of silence, he added, "Hell, I had greater sex fucking the asses of young Korean boys, when I was overseas, than I had with my fucking wife". I did not know what to say and I got up and got us some more coffee.
By this time the sun was directly over us and it was getting warm. We finished our coffee and the Sergeant had smoked several cigarettes. He got up and field strip his cigarettes and picked up a tarp and told me to come with him. He took off into the woods in the opposite direction from which the squads had gone. I had no idea where or why the Sergeant was going but I followed him. We went deep into the woods, by a small creek, about five hundred yards, out of sight from where our tents were.
He spread the tarp out and told me to get my clothes off and get on the tarp. I looked him straight in the eye and asked, "What in the hell. I am not taking my clothes off and getting on the tarp". He just smiled at me and said, "Yes you are and I am going to fuck that beautiful nice ass of yours". I could not believe the gall of this man. I said, "The hell you are" and I turned to walk away. The Sergeant said, "Remember Rob Alexander? Remember me and my sergeant friend seeing you and Rob naked in the shower? The sergeant is a witness and I can have you court marshaled for being a damn queer. You have no choice but to be my sex slave until Basic Training is over. Get your Goddamn clothes off and get down there on your hands and knees".
I did not know what to do. It seemed that I had no other choice. I knew that my being seen by Sergeant Walker and his sergeant friend may have looked suspicious but there was no sex involved. However, if Sergeant Walker was to make a charge against me, an investigation into my past might reveal past gay sexual relations that I had had before being inducted into the service.
As I began to remove my uniform, so was Sergeant Walker. It was the first time I had seen the Sergeant out of uniform and in the nude. He had a body to behold and most any queer such as myself would go apeshit to be with this man. My only problem was to try and not think about what a bastard he was.
I was down on my hands and knees and I looked up and the Sergeant was standing in front of me stroking his nine-inch cock. He said, "Normally, I do not let fucking queers touch my cock but I am feeling generous and you are going to suck it until I say stop". He forced his cock into my mouth and grabbed my head and pushed it in as far as it would go. I started to gag and he just ignored the problem I was having and started to fuck my face real hard.
What he did not know that I was enjoying having his big cock in my mouth and most likely the only way he could tell is if he could see my own dick throbbing and swinging between my legs. It was moving with the motion that the sergeant was fucking my mouth and my cock was banging up against my abdomen.
He was so damn hot. Not only was he sexually hot but also his body was covered with perspiration and his skin was glistening in the sun making his body features even more attractive. His big balls had drawn up and were right next to his cock and were pounding on my chin. I could tell that he was building up a big load and it would not be long before he would begin to shove his huge member up my asshole. He begin to deposit precum in my mouth which I relished the taste. I kept thinking to myself, "If he were only a nice person, I could really make more of an effort to please him".
He removed his dick from my mouth and fumbled around in his pants pocket and got a tube of lubricant. He began to stroke his cock and then applied the lubricant and then moved behind me and jammed his finger covered in lubricant up my asshole. I could tell that he had never been fucked in his asshole by the rough way that he was treating mine with his finger. I tried to prepare myself for the same rough treatment when he stuck his big cock into me.
My assumption was right because he jammed his cock all the way into me in one big thrust and he began to fuck me fast and hard and never slowed down until he ejaculated deep into my ass. I felt his warm cum and he shot off four or five times before he was completely exhausted his supply of cum.
Almost as soon as he finished cumin, as he was pulling out of my hole I shot my load onto the tarp without my cock being touched.
The Sergeant stood up and said, "Well big boy, I see you got your rocks off too".
The Sergeant got dressed before I had finished dressing and he stood there watching me. He said, "Soldier, we have about three more weeks of Basic Training. There are going to be other times that I will expect you to service my cock. I knew when I first saw you that you would be a good fuck buddy. You did alright".
As he turned to walk off we heard a jeep driving up the road. He told me to fold up the tarp and he would go see who was headed in out direction. When I got back to the tent site, the Company Commander and his driver were in the jeep. I saluted and walked away. The Captain asked the Sergeant what I was doing there and he told the officer that I was not feeling very well and he decided that I should not go on the exercises. The Captain said something to the Sergeant that I could not hear, and the Sergeant got in the jeep and yelled at me that he would be back and they took off. It was after the sun had gone down before anyone came back to the tent area. I had spent the afternoon taking naps and enjoying the quiet and peace.
The next day was a repeat of the previous day. The Sergeant and I stayed in the tent area while everyone else was doing some type of combat exercises. The Sergeant and I went back into the woods with the tarp. The only difference this time was that the Sergeant decided that he wanted to give me a blowjob which he had never attempted to give anyone before. For a beginner he learned fast and was really good. I told him that I enjoyed him sucking off my dick and he said that "You are a good teacher and I learned how from you". That was the first compliment or anything nice that I had ever heard him say to anyone. While he was sucking my cock he was masturbating and he unloaded his cum the same time I shot my load into his mouth.
He lit up a cigarette while he was recovering. After he finished his cigarette, he asked me to suck on his soft dick and get it hard because he wanted to fuck me again. This time he had me lie on my back and put my legs over his shoulders. After he got his cock all the way in my asshole, I locked my feet around his neck and watched the expressions on his face while he fucked me. For the first time he did not have that ridiculous smirk on his face.
After fucking me for about a half of an hour, he deposited a very generous load of cum into my hole and remained inside me until he became soft again. As we walked back to the tent area, he put his arm around my shoulder and told me that he enjoyed giving me a blowjob and like the feeling of giving pleasure to my cock and me.
That afternoon, I was lying down in my tent asleep and the Sergeant woke me up and told me to take a walk with him. We were walking through the woods and he stopped and started undoing my pants. He said that he was horny and the only thing he wanted was to give me another blowjob. It was hardly anytime before he had me fully aroused and I was squirting cum down his throat. When he had finished, I asked him if he wanted me to suck him off and he said no and asked me to leave him in the woods that he wanted to be alone and that he was going to jack himself off.
The next day was the last day of the maneuver. I was again asked to stay in the tent area and everyone left except the Sergeant and I. Shortly after everyone left the Company Commander showed up and the Sergeant and the Captain took off somewhere. I spent the whole day drinking coffee, taking naps and enjoying the out of doors.
Early the next morning we packed up and went back to our barracks. Everyone was exhausted. Their uniforms were filthy. Their boots were muddy and had to be cleaned and shined. Their rifles had to be cleaned. I felt like I had been on vacation. All I had to do was to brush off my boots and set back and watch everyone else do what they had to do.
From then on the Sergeant went out of his way to make my life a little easier. In fact, a hell of lot more easy than my fellow soldiers in the Company. I was put on guard duty, when Sergeant Walker was Sergeant of the Guards and the Sergeant made sure that my position on guard duty was out in some God for shaken place were no one would be around.
It was very dark, late at night, and I would walk up and down this fence that I was supposed to be guarding from the enemy. I loosen my belt; holding the rifle on my shoulder, slip my other hand down my pants playing with my dick while walking my post. In a period of two hours, I had had numerous near climaxes that I put off because I knew that when it came time Sergeant to inspect the guards, we would have sex. Naturally, the inspection of my post took longer than the Sergeant had spent inspecting all the other posts put together. When I was on my knees, I told the Sergeant that "I could better observe the enemy (his nine inch cock) from my kneeling position and it was my duty to take the enemy to prison in my mouth". The Sergeant said, "The enemy surrenders".
The Sergeant had made a point many times to arrange situations where we would get together for sex. Sergeant Walker enjoyed giving and receiving blowjobs and he like to fuck me. He would never let me fuck him and the closest I ever came to entering his asshole was to finger fuck him just before and during his ejaculation while having oral sex. He loved to be finger fucked and to be rimed.
The weekend before we finished Basic Training, we both got a weekend pass and he had me meet him at the hotel where I spent my first two-day pass. One of my fancies that I had before reaching the hotel was that I wanted to have sex with Sergeant Walker in front of the full-length mirror so I could see my new body in full action with his magnificent body and nine-inch cock in all its glory. The Sergeant and I fulfilled my fancy. We had great sex numerous times while at the hotel and both enjoyed the comfort of a king size bed in preference to other places we had previously had had sex. I had become very pleased and happy to be the Sergeants sex slave. Sergeant Walker told me "You are the best sex slave that I have ever had. Of course you are the only sex slave I have ever had. The truth is other than a couple of Korean boys, you are the only person I have had gay sex with".
A few days after our hotel rendezvous, Basic Training was over, we all received our orders including the Sergeant and we went our separate ways. When I received my honorable discharge, I still hated being in the Army but my last few weeks in Basic Training will always be remembered. I often wonder about the Sergeant and if he is still successful at making new recruits hate his guts. He was a hot, handsome, macho dude, but a son-of-a-bitch with a body and cock to be envied by the majority of gays as well as straights.
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