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A Sailor Who Knows the Ropes
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by Lance Kester
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(This story is based on a true experience, but it happened
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before there was a national and personal concern for Safe
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Sex. Enjoy the story, but when you play with someone else,
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be sure to play safe and use a condom.)
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I was with a historical society tour group in Williamsburg, the
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colonial capital of Virginia. The roommate they gave me was an older,
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uninteresting man whom I escaped at every opportunity. We were staying in a
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national motel chain that had the liveliest bar in that sleepy seventeenth
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century town.
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I went to the bar and drank and played a video game. I had long since
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discovered that the best contacts are made at video games. They seem a
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perfect means of meeting a young person and beginning a conversation that may
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end in bed.
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I hadn't been at the game long when a very attractive man in his early
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twenties joined me. The muscular bulges in his undersized tee shirt gave away
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what he was quick to tell, namely that he lifted weights. He was a sailor
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stationed in Norfolk but was getting away from that sailor city for the
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evening.
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He seemed inclined to stay and talk with me, but I couldn't believe he
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had any idea how physically attracted I was to him, and I couldn't even hope
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he was responsive to my interest. Apparently, he realized my predicament, for
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he began to tell me of an older man he frequently visited in Norfolk. He said
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would cut his grass and do other odd jobs for him.
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Now we both seemed on the right track, but I still couldn't believe
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this beautiful piece of manhood was interested in something sexual with me.
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However, I told him that I had a job he could do for me. Would he mind
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helping me move something on the tour bus? He said he would be glad to help.
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Since I was sharing my motel room, the bus was going to serve as my place of
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conquest. I told the sailor to wait while I hurried to the tour guide's room
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and obtained the bus key, making some feeble excuse for needing it.
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Once on the bus I got the sailor to move a suit case to the back. As
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he was returning down the aisle, I asked to see his muscles. Many young men
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are so proud of their bodies that they will strip and show everything above
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their waist. Then, with any luck, you may be able to get them to continue
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stripping and show you everything below their waist. So it was with this
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sailor.
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He quickly stripped off his tee shirt and one glance at that hard body
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caused my knees to weaken. It was a struggle to stay standing. Nature seems
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to encourage cocksucking by weakening a man's knees and causing them to bend
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before another man. I asked to feel his muscles which he reluctantly allowed,
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but I could tell it was a practiced reluctancy. Un-reluctantly, I ran my
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hands over his arm muscles and hard chest. The darkness of the bus hid my
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flush face and the rising bulge in my pants.
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I inquired if he had well developed leg muscles. He said no, but I
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checked them out anyway. My knees could take it no longer, and I knelt in
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front of him and rubbed my hands first around his calves and then up his
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thighs. We had passed the point of no return.
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"How big is this muscle here," I asked putting my hand on his crotch
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where he also had a hardening bulge. In seconds his pants were down and
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unceremoniously I slurped up his six inches of dick. What a body! What a
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dick! What a cocksucker's dream! I was giddy.
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After a few minutes of cock paradise, I withdrew his dick from my
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mouth and told him to turn around. He wanted to know why, and I told him I
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wanted to see his ass. Again he wanted to know why, and I told him I wanted
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to kiss it. He turned around reluctantly, but by now I was used to his
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reluctancy and began to wonder how much that older man in Norfolk had taught
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him and what else this well built sailor would do reluctantly.
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What a gorgeous ass he had! A good looking ass is a real turn on, and
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his was a beauty. This was the first time I had gone for an ass cold turkey,
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so to speak. I usually check them out for suitability while I'm sucking the
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balls. However, this sailor had me so hot, I was going to eat his ass if I
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had to clean it up first.
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It turned out his ass was as sweet as his dick. I gave it a good
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tonguing until he stopped me and told me to put a finger in him. This I did
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quickly and he obviously enjoyed it. After a while he told me the older man
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would tie him up. Unfortunately we hadn't the equipment to play that little
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game. I was blissfully sucking his dick and fingering his asshole when he
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pulled his dick out of my mouth. He turned around and told me to finger his
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asshole hard. I did so for a few minutes and then he told me to put the big
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one in him. At first I thought he meant my big finger, and I started to put
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my thumb in his asshole, but he said he meant the big one.
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Incredible as it was, he actually wanted me to fuck him. The thought
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of it made me feel faint, but I recovered quickly and lubricated my dick for
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that most delightful of all plunges -up another man's ass. And what an ass on
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what a man! When I pressed my hard dick against that gorgeous butt, I was
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shaking as if it were the first time.
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For the next hour we fucked and sucked all over that bus. We tried it
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from every angle and position. What a sight to witness -my hard dick slipping
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in and out of the ass of a weight-lifter's body, watching his hard muscles
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tighten and twitch as I shoved my long dick into him. What a feeling to see
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the immediate effects my dick was having on that hard body. It was as if his
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body muscles needed my dick in his ass to make them more taunt. With every
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thrust I gave him, his body seem to grow harder and stronger. He needed this
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fucking and, I was obliging his need and enjoying servicing his body with my
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dick.
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In time he began to moan and groan as pleasure and pain became one.
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He shot his cum wildly and uncontrollably, and I came right behind him, or
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rather right in his behind.
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When we were finished, he asked for ten dollars for cab fare back to
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the base. It wasn't a hustle, just a request which I was more than willing to
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honor.
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After that night, Williamsburg never seemed quite the same, and for
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the next year I carried rope everywhere I went hoping to find a weight lifter
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who wanted to be tied up.
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The End
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