I thought I would write about my 3 gay encounters while serving in the Army in Germany back in the 70’s.
Back then it was against military law to be gay. If you were caught it was court martial, generally 56 days prison, then kicked out. So needless to say one had to be careful.
I’d been in Germany around 3 months and I was getting fed up of staying on camp every night and weekends, so I broke away from the “norm” and ventured out of camp. In one of the pubs, I got chatting to a group of guys who met every Friday and Saturday evening to play cards, 2 of them were married, a 3rd was living with his girlfriend, the 4th Wolfgang was single and lived in the flats across from the pub. Over the weeks they taught me the card games, how to speak German, and loads about the German way of life. I was convinced Wolfgang was gay, but was having trouble confirming it. I had to develop a plan to get him alone and then maybe find out. I was toying with this problem one Saturday while out shopping. I went into a bakery to get some lunch, which I managed to do in my broken German. As I turned towards the tables, there sat Wolfgang with a very pretty young lady. My first thought was “oh shit,” my second was “I hope he’s bi”. He signalled for me to go and sit with them and introduced me to his sister. I nearly punched the air with delight. We chatted for an hour or so, then I said I had to leave to finish my shopping.
“See you later in the pub?” I asked Wolfgang as we left.
“Not today, it’s my parents 25th wedding anniversary, so I’m at a party.”
“Ok no worries “, I tell him, “have fun and nice to have met you Claudia.”
“Oh, wait,” she says “why don’t you come too? Wolfgang has to them all about you, how you want to learn German, and our way of life I’m sure they would love to meet you.”
“I can’t just turn up like that.” I tell her.
“Yes you can,” Wolfgang told me, “meet me outside my place at 4.30 this afternoon and we will get a taxi over to them.”
I agreed reluctantly and left to finish my shopping. Fate has a funny way of helping things along.
I met Wolfgang on time, left my car at his place and we got a taxi over to his parents place, I was warmly welcomed and it was a great night. Too much drink to drive, but not enough to make a fool of myself. A friend of his parents offered to give us a lift back to Wolfgang’s flat, it was about 1am when it was time to go but he only had 1 seat in his car. He had brought tables and chairs over to use, and once they were reloaded only 1 seat remained.
“That’s ok, he can sit on my lap,” declared a slightly drunk Wolfgang.
I laughed, and the car owner looked at him as if he’d lost his marbles.
Wolfgang’s dad stepped in, he got his son to sit upright and spread his legs, this left about half the seat for me to perch on.
The door was closed, the driver got in and off we went.
As we drove away Wolfgang pulled me back against him. “You can lean against me if you want.” He whispered to me.
He had his face just in the crook of my neck by my ear.
I took his arms and wrapped them around me as I told him “you’d better hold onto me then.”
“Hmm my pleasure,” he told me as he rubbed his lips against my neck to the back of my ear.
My cock was growing in my jeans, I took Wolfgangs right hand and slid it up to my hardening nipple. He needed no further encouragement, he started rolling my nipple while kissing my neck and nibbling my ear. I moved his left hand down to my now hard cock. He started stroking my cock as I moved my hands up his thighs, I could feel his hard cock in his jeans. Wolfgang started tugging and my zipper and eventually worked it down to the bottom. He slid his hand inside my jeans and started stroking my cock through my boxers. I was in absolute heaven when I suddenly felt the button pop on my jeans and wolfgangs hand was inside my boxers in a shot, cupping my balls and stroking my cock.
I couldn’t get into his jeans to play with his and we were really getting carried away when all of a sudden I hear “he we are guys.”
I just managed to do my button up and cover my crotch with my jacket as the back door was opened for us to get out.
After we had said our thank you and goodbye, the car drove away. I turned to Wolfgang who stood there smiling.
“What are you smiling for? We nearly got caught!” I said to him.
“I’ve waited a long time to get you in that position.” He told me.
“I didn’t have time to do my jeans up.” I told him as I moved my jacket to show him my cock still poking out of my fly.
“Hmm best we get you inside then.”
We went into his flat, I kicked my shoes off and Wolfgang took my jacket from me. He looked down at my cock, smiled, then hung my jacket on a hook.
He came over to me and gently took my cock in his hand and kissed me. Our kiss grew in heat and passion very quickly, we were both naked and panting by the time we reached the bedroom door. Wolfgang took me by the hand and led me to the bed. I lay on the bed, he got on top, we kissed then he started working his way down my body. He started sucking and licking my balls as he stroked my cock. I got him to swing round so we were in a 69. I hadn’t had a cock to play with like this for nearly 2 years.
I couldn’t feel Wolfgang playing with my arse as he sucked my cock, so I we 2 fingers in my mouth and gently slid them into his arse as his cock got to the back of my throat. Wolfgang loved it, ho moaned as my fingers fucked his arse and his cock fucked my throat. What he was doing to me was driving me crazy and I wasn’t going to hold out too much longer. My hips thrust up pushing my cock into his throat as it erupted, his fingers still pushing into my arse. A few seconds later I got my reward, Wolfgang’s cock exploding in my mouth. We lay there panting in the aftermath of such intense orgasms. Wolfgang finally climbed of me, turned around and lay next to me. We held each other in our arms, kissed and fell asleep.

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