I was about 22 years old, stationed at Elmendorf AFB in Anchorage, Alaska. I was bored out of my psyche one common cold winter eventide and rather than going to the Airmen's nightclub on base, I decided to head to town. I parked on 5th boulevard and started walking to the first bar I saw.



The Rendezvous was the gens of the bar, in I went. First affair I observed is the bar was shaped like a giant phallus. I took a stool at the bar and the bartender walked over to me and took my order. When he brought my swallow, he asked if"Do you know where you are ?"I must have given him a puzzled look because he said,"You are aware this is a gay bar ?"I laughed at him and said,"well that certainly explains the shape of this bar."He laughed and told me it was owned by two elderly gay woman, and they had a real hoot designing the bar.

Looking back on it now, the bar legal tender must have signaled to at least one of the regulars that I was a fresh meat because the present moment he turned his back to fill another swallow order a marvellous, well-built fellow of about 30 pulled up a bar stool next to me and struct up a conversation. The conversation was light, he told a few jokes and bought me another troll. About halfway through that drunkenness he asked,"if I had ever used a Sir Karl Raimund Popper ?"I said"No"and he produced what looked like a Vick's inhaler and told me to give it a go. Being an idiot, I hit it on one nostril then the other. He laughed at me and ordered another round.

Two Gand entered the bar from the street and greeted the patron at the bar. They proudly announced they had an RV parked outside and suggested it would be great fun to lade up the RV with like-minded individuals and go for a spin. They said they have potable and two beds prepare for action ! A couple of the guys got up from their board and joined the two at the room access and they all left the bar.

I was totally bewildered ! I'd had run ins with the Alaskan Highway Patrol and partying in an RV will cruising down the snow covered route just sounded like a night to be spent in jail. I asked my new acquaintance about it, and he said the two guys do it all the time. They pick up a duad bozo and head for a property one of them owns. He said they throw a terrible party, everyone leaves satiated if you don't idea being two-baser teamed for a couple of hours. idea blown ! !

The bartender returned with our drinks ; Jeff my new booster, reached over and ran his hand up and down my thigh, I didn't pull out away so, he reached over and stroked my punishing prick through my trouser. When I let out a delicate moan, he suggested we social club another round then drive over to his place.

Jeff had an apartment on Government Benny Hill, an flat complex just outside the main gate to the base. I was torn, should I hold driving and top dog back to the guard of the infrastructure or try something new ? I followed him to his flat. We entered his room and quickly shed our winter coats and after one passionate buss, pretty very much everything else we were wearing.



He sat me down on the edge of his bed and crawled in between my legs. He stroked my cock with his handwriting then bent down and licked the tip of my cock. It was like a bolt of lightning hitting my brain, I groaned and said,"Yessss ”. He proceeded to run his natural language through my piss dent, then took my unharmed hammer in his mouth and really started going to town. After a minute or so of the most wonderfully sinful sex act I'd ever experienced, I pushed him off me and said,"issue forth up here with me and let's try a 69, I've never sucked a tool before."He was more than glad to educate me.

I tried my hardest to imitate everything Jeff was doing to me. I really enjoyed running my clapper through his piss pussy, I could taste the pre-cum leaking out. We continued this for a yoke arcminute then he stopped and asked,"if I had ever bottomed before ?"I really wasn't sure what he was asking and said"huh ”. He stuck his fingers in his mouth and wet them thoroughly and slipped one finger into my ass. To be honest, it didn't feel all that dandy, and I told him so. He smiled and said,"I can fix that ”, he swung around and reached into a nightstand and pulled out a nursing bottle of something.

He then got out of bed and searched through his pants pockets and came back with the Karl Popper Vick's affair."return another snort"he said. While I was taking a seeing red he crawled back on the bed and had me lay on my side with one leg bent up so he would have access to my cock and ass.

He took the nursing bottle, turned out to be lube, and liberally greased up his fingers and he started pushing the lubricator into my hole. Must admit it did feel a lot nicer. He then started working that digit in deeper and sawing back and Forth like he was fucking me. It started feeling amazing. He stopped and asked,"do you remember you can handle two finger ?"Between the hard liquor and the Sir Karl Raimund Popper, he could deliver probably shoved a coke bottle up my muddle and I would have been just with it. I said in a small voice"sure…"He started swirling his finger around my hole, kind of stretching it in all way. Then he pulled his finger out and I felt empty…weird ! But he soon replaced that vacuum with a indorsement finger making itself known. I groaned when they both pushed through my sphincter. It burned a lilliputian, but in a right way. About the Lapp time he wrapped his lips around my cock head and I was blown away ! aught in my life had every felt this good !

This went on for a minute or two, he was slowly using his fingers to debase my ass in preparation for topping me. At that distributor point, I wanted his pecker actual bad. This was every sex deviate's dream ! He got up and dragged my semi limp body back to the boundary of the bed, so my ass was just hanging off it. He said,"are you make to be my bitch ?"All I could do was nod my psyche. He pulled my peg up, holding them open in a big V and lined his cock up on my gob. He said,"proceeds another hit off the popper, then we'll begin your education."I reached over and grabbed the Vick's popper affair and took a good hit. As I was exhaling the hit, his peter pushed passed my sphincter and the hurting hit like I was being torn in two. He stopped and waited for me to adjust.

When the pain subsided, I couldn't help myself, I started wiggling my stub, trying to get some Thomas More of that dick in me. He laughed and said,"Boy, old Bruce at the bar can sure spot the hot bottom want-ta-be's !"and with that he drove his cock balls deep into my ass and I loved it ! I couldn't believe the pleasure that was radiating from my hole to my brain ! He drilled my ass for a few minutes then pulled out and told me to move to the heart and soul of the bed. Once there he told me to get into the doggy positioning, he said,"Since you're a beef in heating plant, you might as well await the part. Ass up and lead down !"

He moved into position behind me and then he squirted more of the lube onto my ass. He used his fingerbreadth to crusade Sir Thomas More lube into my prehensile maw. First one finger, then two ; he said,"Wow, I bet you can rent three now !"and with that, he pulled his finger's breadth out and motor all three finger's breadth in. Shit ! that got my care, he pushed them in and out a few fourth dimension then spread his fingers, stretching my hole and squirted more lubricant into my ass. He did this irksome rotation motion with his fingers, back and Forth, it felt so secure then he pulled them out. Talk about an vacate feeling, I hated it ! He said,"Don't want to get you too loose, you have a Sir Thomas More deterrent example to find out, and I want you to still be mean !"He moved into spot and lined his mushroom nous up to my hot well lubricate pickle. He pressed the head in, just parting my ring, then grabbed my hips and slammed his peter home. I grunted with delight, he took that as a sign to pile push my ass for a bit, but he was slamming into me so hard, I began collapsing unconditional onto my breadbasket. This suited him just fine ; he reached out and grabbed my radiocarpal joint and pinned me to the bed with all his weighting and dick.

Up to this point my alcohol and popper fueled genius had lied to me, reasoning, I was a willing player in this debauchery. But the moment he pinned me down, I realized, I had no control, I was his fuck toy until he was through with me. It was very liberating to acknowledge this. Now I could just enjoy the hotshot free of any guilt feelings, and tease these new, powerful sensations I did ! I grunted, groaned, and begged him to have it away me harder. When he'd tiresome down, I'd do my substantially to raise my muddle to meet his jabbing, I became his horny gripe. When he sensed my add surrender, he rewarded me with a load of cum in my ass.

He just laid there, pinning me to the bed as his tool slowly shrank and slipped out of my banal trap. It felt so weird and right hand to feel his cum dripping out of my ass and running down on my balls. He rolled off me then reached over and shoved two fingers into my hole and said,"time to see if I can get my new bitch off without touching her dick ”.

He proceeded to twist his fingers, so they were rubbing ; what I now know is my prostate, and in just a matter of a few strokes my cum was flowing out of my gumshoe to mix with his cum still dribbling out of my ass. He laughed and got up to wash up, I must consume passed out. The side by side thing I remember was waking up laying on my side with decent heavily peter slipping in and out of my hole, so I started moving my butt to match his strokes. When he realized I was awake, he said,"Last nighttime I got your anal cherry tree, but this morning, you're going to fuck your ass on my cock, and I will lay back and enjoy my bitch's moves."With that he pulled out of me and rolled on his rachis and said,"ascent on top and ride my cock, fourth dimension for you to work that ass."

I climbed on top of him, and he helped aligning his cock to my hole. Once it slipped in, I did just a blue-blooded ascent and Fall on his cock. I immediately started thinking about the adult female who I had be fortunate to lie with, how did they move on me when they were on top ? I started hunching back and Forth for a few shot then back to a decelerate up and down. I could tell he was starting to appreciate my efforts because he smiled up at me and moved his hired man to my hip joint to channelize the pacing. I rode him like this for a bit then got off and turned around so I was facing his toes. Again, he helped me get lined up and I began the hunching motility again. Shit, that caused his dick to bang right into the cherubic spot, I had to fight with myself to go to a Thomas More up and down motion, I'm here to please him not myself. I would roll up forward to rescind my hips richly enough, so his mushroom straits was just starting to crown then mosh back down burying his cock balls deep. Then bedevil in a suspicion or two to keep me excited.

Just as I was really getting into a honest rhythm he yelled"shag !"; he grabbed my waist and pulled me back onto his thorax, then he rabbit fucked my hole until he came once again. He did the most beat thing, and kissed my cervix, and told me I was one hot screwing. Weird, I was actually very proud of that, anal virgin utmost Night, hot fuck toy today. His cock slipped out of my ass, followed by a good flow of cum, I felt used and tremendous at the Sami time.

We washed up without saying too a lot to each other, approximate the moment had passed. We said our adieu and I drove my car back to the al-Qaeda. As I approached the gate, I worried the gate safety device would somehow have sex what I had been doing, irrational I know but I was now wallowing in guilt for my now apparent queerness. I was so ashamed of what I had done.

I'm not a Fag, I'm not a nance, I said to myself, I swore, it was a one-time thing, and it was just a stupid mistake I made while rummy. I would never do that again. That night and many more than nights to number, I'd beat off to the computer storage of him pounding my ass. My life/sexuality had changed forever that Nox, but it would choose me decades to intromit the Sojourner Truth and come to accept I'm bisexual. I'm salutary with that now, just wish I would possess come to terms with it earlier in life history .