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I had a part time job working in a pornshop/smokeshop when I was in college. I was the graveyard shift clerk and manager because it was the shift that nobody wanted so I often worked alone but it was a slow shift. The job was risky due to the time I worked and the types of clientele that would sometimes come in so we had hired armed security who was contracted from another company. Working in a pornshop means you are surrounded by sex whether it be the novelty toys or the video and dvds (this was back when people still rented). There was this big husky security guard that was very friendly who started working for us. Most times he'd sit in hi car and just come inside occasionally when customers would arrive to make his presence known. One of the perks of working at the porn shop alone was that I was often alone and could easily get horny during my shift. This also meant that customers coming in were either already horny or they could get horny from seeing the sex toys and videos. Long story short I used to get lucky sometimes and invite someone to the restroom for a quick blowjob. The security guard came in one time as the guy was coming out of the restroom zipping his pants and I came out behind him and I was so embarrassed because he'd had something on me that he could use against me. It was awkward the whole night because he didn't really say anything but the smirk on his face was enough to let me know that he'd heard me slobbing that dude up in the restroom. Later he came in and stood at the counter with a smile on his face and said "Your secret is safe with me." I didn't know how to respond and pretended to be confused when he said "I heard you putting in work on that guy and his moaning was a dead giveaway," he let out a laugh and I cracked and laughed with him. The gig was up. I'd been exposed to be a cocksucker. Later conversations were much more open and would sometimes venture into sex as he seemed curious about some things. Eventually he'd expressed to me a curiosity about getting a good blowjob while he was at work and it would be something we'd keep amongst ourselves. He said although he was straight he'd been curious for a while and said he'd gotten aroused that night he heard me sucking the guy in the restroom because he knew I'd done a great job by the way the guy was moaning and eventually the yell is let out when he finally busted his nut. Turned out it was a great opportunity for both of us and we were both in agreement that we could have fun at work and keep it a secret. I often gave the married security guard a blowjob when we were extremely slow and it surprisingly helped the time go by a little quicker. I got a lot of practice sucking thick uncut cocks for the 7 months that the security guard worked at my store. He always went home happy on those days that he received a blowjob while on the job.
 
I remember once in the military, being out to sea one late night and one of my upper commanders was the officer of the watch. I was a roving patrol watchman and would report to him every 30 minutes. I’d meet him on the bridge and make my report. Sometimes he’d be outside next to the bridge looming out over the water or on his binoculars scanning.

He was one of my executive officers of our division so was the top man that answered to the XO and CO. So pretty important dude. He was also a pretty cool dude generally. We just happened to have watch together this late night.

Well prior to this evening, an incident occurred that put us both in an awkward position. I was still a low ranking enlisted guy onboard and was temporarily assigned to clean the officers berthing area during the day. Several days before, I was in his berth cleaning up. Because he was a higher ranked officer, he had his own room.

While I was cleaning things, I happened upon a couple dirty magazines he had stashed. All of them were of naked men. They were pretty hardcore too. It want like a playboy style. More like a hustler version of gay men. I began shuffling through some of the pages and admiring the hot cocks and guys. As I was ogling a nice guy getting a stiff cock up his ass, the officer opened the door to his berthing compartment. Here I was busted, nasty magazine wide open with two guys fucking and me staring at it in interest. I turned quickly and closed the magazine and made an attempt to apologize for a lot of things. I fumbled and didn’t know what to do. He shut the door and quickly kind of ripped into me for snooping around his personal belongings. I told him I wasn’t snooping and that I found them amongst some papers on his bunk. He must have forgotten to hide them or forgot his room is cleaned by someone. He calmed a bit and said well you should just stick to your duties and not snoop. I relied yes sir and handed over the magazines. He then asked me in a commanding tone…”I assume the nature of these magazines stays with in the confines of this room?” I told him absolutely sir! I won’t say a thing. He then made a remark reminding me that if word got out, he remembers that when he came in that I showed tremendous interest in the content of the magazines which would put me in an awkward position amongst the crew. Being out at sea, meant I’d be a pariah. Not that I was the only “gay” guy aboard, but it would definitely affect things for me being outed. This was during the early 90s when we “didn’t ask or tell”. I again told him yes sir, I won’t say a thing and I walked out.

So flash forward back to us being on watch and I came to the bridge to report in to him. He was outside alone and when I made my report he acknowledged it and I turned around to continue another round of patrols. He stopped me and said. Do you remember the other day in my berthing compartment? I said yes sir. I haven’t said anything. He asked me if I was sure. I said yes sir, if someone is saying anything it isn’t me sir. He told me well, after our watch is over we need to discuss some things seaman! Then told me to carry on. I returned to my duties in fear my whole life and career might be in jeopardy. I spent the last set of rounds anxious that when I made my last report I’d be finished. He was an officer and I was nobody. Whose word would be trusted when it all came down to it?

I reported into him again outside the bridge. He was alone again. I made my turnover to my relief and waited until he had finished his brief to his relief as well. When he was done he came over to me and told me it’s time for a chat seaman. I said yea sir! He told me to follow him. As we walked he took me up to the officer hallway to his berthing compartment. I said sir, I’m not allowed up here after hours. He told me don’t worry about it. He opened the door and we went in. He shut and locked the door. I stood there waiting to see what he was going to say. He took off his jacket and as he did he said “Seaman we have a problem here and I want to make damn sure that this problem doesn’t become a bigger problem, for you specifically!” I said for me sir? He said yes. For me it’s not going to be a problem. I’ve been in the Navy a long time and this won’t take me down. But for you, it’s easy for the crew to see you as the owner of the magazines labeling you a fag. My knees began to buckle fearing the end was near for me. I asked him, what can I do sir? I didn’t tell anyone and I wouldn’t. He told me “We’ll, we’re about to see what your willing to do to save your career seaman!” He told me the only way to ensure it didn’t get out was for him to have something over me so damning it would insure I would remain silent. He needed to be sure and my word just wasn’t going to cut it. I asked him what I needed to do. He told me, I’m gonna have to have you strip for me.

I stood in shock hearing what he ordered me to do. I said take off my clothes? He said yes seaman, take off that uniform now or it’s over for you. I stood stiff for what seemed like forever. He told me, we don’t got all night Get that uniform off now. I hastily began to remove my clothes and shoes until I stood there in my underwear. He said those too seaman! I pulled them down to my feet standing naked in front of him with my small penis exposed. I had never felt so emasculated until then. I just stood at attention staring ahead. He asked me how I felt now? I said not good sir. He said well, I need to be sure this doesn’t leave here and the only way is to have you do something for me. I asked what did he want me to do. He began to unzip his pants and left them that way. He looked at me and said you need to suck my dick seaman! I said sir? He said you heard me and I’m tired of having to repeat myself seaman. Let’s get down to it, I want to get some sleep. Get on your knees and suck my dick. This way I know nothing leaves here…ever! I won’t ask again. I got on my knees and as I knelt, he pulled his pants down exposing his cock to me.

He had a nice dick. It was average thickness and cut, but lengthy. His balls were low hangers and he was a hairy man. He told me to open my mouth and he placed his cock to my lips. He told me, based on how I seemed to enjoy his magazines he knew I’d enjoy his dick. I opened my mouth and he entered my mouth. He told me do a good job seaman and this all goes away. I sucked slowly at first as if this wasn’t really happening, but he told me you need to make me feel good or this doesn’t end well for you. I began to channel my inner slut. It wasn’t the first cock I sucked. I mean he wasn’t wrong, I did enjoy the magazines, I was a cocksucker, though closeted. I mean here I was out at sea with only men and I was able to suck a dick. This really isn’t that bad. So I began to suck faster and much more passionately. He told me that’s it, now you’re understanding things. He placed a hand on my head guiding me as he undid his shirt. Soon he was naked standing in his pants and shoes with me wrapped about his hard dick now. Both of us naked he asked me what do you think about all this seaman? I said if this keeps me out of trouble sir, I understand now. He said yea you do. Now I have something over you forever and this now ensures my secret…and yours too! For about 10 minutes I sucked on his dick until he told me to stand up. When I did, he pulled his shoes and socks off and now we both were entirely naked.

Standing there naked in front of him he saw that my cock had begun to get hard and was dripping with precum. He said we’ll look at that, someone enjoys what he’s doing doesn’t he? I looked down and said yes sir. He walked up to me and grabbed my dick and placed it next to his. He told me not much meat there seaman compared to me as he stroked both our cocks in his hand. I again said yes sir. Looks like all you’re really good for with that dingy is staying on your knees. I said again yes sir. He told me to turn around and show me your ass. I turned around and he began grabbing my cheeks. Squeezing and rubbing he spread them apart and told me to bend over. I did as I was told. He said we’ll look at this, we found something else you might be good at. I said what sir? He asked me, tell me have you ever had a guy fuck you before? I said yes sir. Oh really, so you’re no virgin then huh? No sir. He began to rub a finger around my hole as I continued to bend over.

He asked me, well seaman, what do you think is gonna happen now? I said, you’re going to fuck me? He said yea, I’m gonna give you some officer dick and promote you. You’re gonna be the only seaman on board that has officer seed in you. You can walk proud being the only one in the division that has had my cock. I said yes sir. He said now you gotta stay quiet. I said I know sir, but it may hurt. He said let’s go to my bunk.

He had me lean over his bunk and he stood behind he told me to grab his pillow and pushed my face into it. He said if you need to moan, do in the pillow. I heard him spit and felt his wet fingers on my asshole. He started fingering my butt, first with one finger then two until he had three in me. He kept saying oh that’s a nice piece of Navy ass! I love you little young seamen. Always so eager to please this officer. It made me feel like this may have happened before with someone else.

After a bit I felt the head of his cock against my hole. He said ready for your promotion? I said yes sir. He began pushing and slowly he pushed past my hole until I felt his balls against my bare ass. He said that’s a good sailor. This makes me feel like you’re going to be alright and our secret will be safe. I said yes sir. He began fucking me faster but trying not to make any noise to wake anybody near us up. I could feel his low heavy balls graze my nut sack as he pumped me.

He began to hit my prostate as he pushed in and at that point in time, I’d never felt that before. Each time he hit it, I began to feel this urge to cum. I began to moan and groan as the pleasure I was feeling was like no other. I turned to him and said sir, that feels so good, I’m going to cum. He of course you are. I know how to make a seaman cum. Question is can you make me cum? He shoved my face back down as I began moaning louder. He pumped deeper and a few times he pounded me fast making a smacking noise before he’d stop. Then slowly push deep in and out. I had at least 3 orgasms while he kept hitting my prostate. He eventually told me he was about to give me my promotion and it was gonna be a big one. I said thank you sir, please promote me sir! He thrusted and eventually I felt his load shooting into me. I also began to hear his cum deep out of my ass as he pumped his dick. Slurping and sloshing noises as my ass got sticky wet and dripping. He pulled out and said. I need my officer sword cleaned seaman. I turned around and and saw his dripping dick. I knelt down and swallowed his wet dick sucking all of his golden seed from his cock. He told me to get his balls too. I took them into my mouth individually sucking away any wetness. When I pulled back he was softening. He told me you got my floor wet with your cum seaman. I apologized and looked for a towel to clean it up. He said that’s not the way to clean it seaman. You lick that cum up. I crawled to where my load hit and began licking the floor and the side of his bunk.

He told me that was good and to stand up and get dressed. As I dressed he told me now I feel like this issue is resolved. Don’t you? I told him yes sir. No one will ever hear of any of this.

He poked his head out his door to make sure the coast was clear and then said you’re good to head to your bunk. I said thank you sir and walked out. He shut the door and I went to sleep. From that point forward any time I saw him or interacted with him, he never acted any different or ever made mention of any of what we did. Even if I saw him off the ship alone. It was as if it never happened.
 
I had a part time job working in a pornshop/smokeshop when I was in college. I was the graveyard shift clerk and manager because it was the shift that nobody wanted so I often worked alone but it was a slow shift. The job was risky due to the time I worked and the types of clientele that would sometimes come in so we had hired armed security who was contracted from another company. Working in a pornshop means you are surrounded by sex whether it be the novelty toys or the video and dvds (this was back when people still rented). There was this big husky security guard that was very friendly who started working for us. Most times he'd sit in hi car and just come inside occasionally when customers would arrive to make his presence known. One of the perks of working at the porn shop alone was that I was often alone and could easily get horny during my shift. This also meant that customers coming in were either already horny or they could get horny from seeing the sex toys and videos. Long story short I used to get lucky sometimes and invite someone to the restroom for a quick blowjob. The security guard came in one time as the guy was coming out of the restroom zipping his pants and I came out behind him and I was so embarrassed because he'd had something on me that he could use against me. It was awkward the whole night because he didn't really say anything but the smirk on his face was enough to let me know that he'd heard me slobbing that dude up in the restroom. Later he came in and stood at the counter with a smile on his face and said "Your secret is safe with me." I didn't know how to respond and pretended to be confused when he said "I heard you putting in work on that guy and his moaning was a dead giveaway," he let out a laugh and I cracked and laughed with him. The gig was up. I'd been exposed to be a cocksucker. Later conversations were much more open and would sometimes venture into sex as he seemed curious about some things. Eventually he'd expressed to me a curiosity about getting a good blowjob while he was at work and it would be something we'd keep amongst ourselves. He said although he was straight he'd been curious for a while and said he'd gotten aroused that night he heard me sucking the guy in the restroom because he knew I'd done a great job by the way the guy was moaning and eventually the yell is let out when he finally busted his nut. Turned out it was a great opportunity for both of us and we were both in agreement that we could have fun at work and keep it a secret. I often gave the married security guard a blowjob when we were extremely slow and it surprisingly helped the time go by a little quicker. I got a lot of practice sucking thick uncut cocks for the 7 months that the security guard worked at my store. He always went home happy on those days that he received a blowjob while on the job.
Love this story.
 
I remember once in the military, being out to sea one late night and one of my upper commanders was the officer of the watch. I was a roving patrol watchman and would report to him every 30 minutes. I’d meet him on the bridge and make my report. Sometimes he’d be outside next to the bridge looming out over the water or on his binoculars scanning.

He was one of my executive officers of our division so was the top man that answered to the XO and CO. So pretty important dude. He was also a pretty cool dude generally. We just happened to have watch together this late night.

Well prior to this evening, an incident occurred that put us both in an awkward position. I was still a low ranking enlisted guy onboard and was temporarily assigned to clean the officers berthing area during the day. Several days before, I was in his berth cleaning up. Because he was a higher ranked officer, he had his own room.

While I was cleaning things, I happened upon a couple dirty magazines he had stashed. All of them were of naked men. They were pretty hardcore too. It want like a playboy style. More like a hustler version of gay men. I began shuffling through some of the pages and admiring the hot cocks and guys. As I was ogling a nice guy getting a stiff cock up his ass, the officer opened the door to his berthing compartment. Here I was busted, nasty magazine wide open with two guys fucking and me staring at it in interest. I turned quickly and closed the magazine and made an attempt to apologize for a lot of things. I fumbled and didn’t know what to do. He shut the door and quickly kind of ripped into me for snooping around his personal belongings. I told him I wasn’t snooping and that I found them amongst some papers on his bunk. He must have forgotten to hide them or forgot his room is cleaned by someone. He calmed a bit and said well you should just stick to your duties and not snoop. I relied yes sir and handed over the magazines. He then asked me in a commanding tone…”I assume the nature of these magazines stays with in the confines of this room?” I told him absolutely sir! I won’t say a thing. He then made a remark reminding me that if word got out, he remembers that when he came in that I showed tremendous interest in the content of the magazines which would put me in an awkward position amongst the crew. Being out at sea, meant I’d be a pariah. Not that I was the only “gay” guy aboard, but it would definitely affect things for me being outed. This was during the early 90s when we “didn’t ask or tell”. I again told him yes sir, I won’t say a thing and I walked out.

So flash forward back to us being on watch and I came to the bridge to report in to him. He was outside alone and when I made my report he acknowledged it and I turned around to continue another round of patrols. He stopped me and said. Do you remember the other day in my berthing compartment? I said yes sir. I haven’t said anything. He asked me if I was sure. I said yes sir, if someone is saying anything it isn’t me sir. He told me well, after our watch is over we need to discuss some things seaman! Then told me to carry on. I returned to my duties in fear my whole life and career might be in jeopardy. I spent the last set of rounds anxious that when I made my last report I’d be finished. He was an officer and I was nobody. Whose word would be trusted when it all came down to it?

I reported into him again outside the bridge. He was alone again. I made my turnover to my relief and waited until he had finished his brief to his relief as well. When he was done he came over to me and told me it’s time for a chat seaman. I said yea sir! He told me to follow him. As we walked he took me up to the officer hallway to his berthing compartment. I said sir, I’m not allowed up here after hours. He told me don’t worry about it. He opened the door and we went in. He shut and locked the door. I stood there waiting to see what he was going to say. He took off his jacket and as he did he said “Seaman we have a problem here and I want to make damn sure that this problem doesn’t become a bigger problem, for you specifically!” I said for me sir? He said yes. For me it’s not going to be a problem. I’ve been in the Navy a long time and this won’t take me down. But for you, it’s easy for the crew to see you as the owner of the magazines labeling you a fag. My knees began to buckle fearing the end was near for me. I asked him, what can I do sir? I didn’t tell anyone and I wouldn’t. He told me “We’ll, we’re about to see what your willing to do to save your career seaman!” He told me the only way to ensure it didn’t get out was for him to have something over me so damning it would insure I would remain silent. He needed to be sure and my word just wasn’t going to cut it. I asked him what I needed to do. He told me, I’m gonna have to have you strip for me.

I stood in shock hearing what he ordered me to do. I said take off my clothes? He said yes seaman, take off that uniform now or it’s over for you. I stood stiff for what seemed like forever. He told me, we don’t got all night Get that uniform off now. I hastily began to remove my clothes and shoes until I stood there in my underwear. He said those too seaman! I pulled them down to my feet standing naked in front of him with my small penis exposed. I had never felt so emasculated until then. I just stood at attention staring ahead. He asked me how I felt now? I said not good sir. He said well, I need to be sure this doesn’t leave here and the only way is to have you do something for me. I asked what did he want me to do. He began to unzip his pants and left them that way. He looked at me and said you need to suck my dick seaman! I said sir? He said you heard me and I’m tired of having to repeat myself seaman. Let’s get down to it, I want to get some sleep. Get on your knees and suck my dick. This way I know nothing leaves here…ever! I won’t ask again. I got on my knees and as I knelt, he pulled his pants down exposing his cock to me.

He had a nice dick. It was average thickness and cut, but lengthy. His balls were low hangers and he was a hairy man. He told me to open my mouth and he placed his cock to my lips. He told me, based on how I seemed to enjoy his magazines he knew I’d enjoy his dick. I opened my mouth and he entered my mouth. He told me do a good job seaman and this all goes away. I sucked slowly at first as if this wasn’t really happening, but he told me you need to make me feel good or this doesn’t end well for you. I began to channel my inner slut. It wasn’t the first cock I sucked. I mean he wasn’t wrong, I did enjoy the magazines, I was a cocksucker, though closeted. I mean here I was out at sea with only men and I was able to suck a dick. This really isn’t that bad. So I began to suck faster and much more passionately. He told me that’s it, now you’re understanding things. He placed a hand on my head guiding me as he undid his shirt. Soon he was naked standing in his pants and shoes with me wrapped about his hard dick now. Both of us naked he asked me what do you think about all this seaman? I said if this keeps me out of trouble sir, I understand now. He said yea you do. Now I have something over you forever and this now ensures my secret…and yours too! For about 10 minutes I sucked on his dick until he told me to stand up. When I did, he pulled his shoes and socks off and now we both were entirely naked.

Standing there naked in front of him he saw that my cock had begun to get hard and was dripping with precum. He said we’ll look at that, someone enjoys what he’s doing doesn’t he? I looked down and said yes sir. He walked up to me and grabbed my dick and placed it next to his. He told me not much meat there seaman compared to me as he stroked both our cocks in his hand. I again said yes sir. Looks like all you’re really good for with that dingy is staying on your knees. I said again yes sir. He told me to turn around and show me your ass. I turned around and he began grabbing my cheeks. Squeezing and rubbing he spread them apart and told me to bend over. I did as I was told. He said we’ll look at this, we found something else you might be good at. I said what sir? He asked me, tell me have you ever had a guy fuck you before? I said yes sir. Oh really, so you’re no virgin then huh? No sir. He began to rub a finger around my hole as I continued to bend over.

He asked me, well seaman, what do you think is gonna happen now? I said, you’re going to fuck me? He said yea, I’m gonna give you some officer dick and promote you. You’re gonna be the only seaman on board that has officer seed in you. You can walk proud being the only one in the division that has had my cock. I said yes sir. He said now you gotta stay quiet. I said I know sir, but it may hurt. He said let’s go to my bunk.

He had me lean over his bunk and he stood behind he told me to grab his pillow and pushed my face into it. He said if you need to moan, do in the pillow. I heard him spit and felt his wet fingers on my asshole. He started fingering my butt, first with one finger then two until he had three in me. He kept saying oh that’s a nice piece of Navy ass! I love you little young seamen. Always so eager to please this officer. It made me feel like this may have happened before with someone else.

After a bit I felt the head of his cock against my hole. He said ready for your promotion? I said yes sir. He began pushing and slowly he pushed past my hole until I felt his balls against my bare ass. He said that’s a good sailor. This makes me feel like you’re going to be alright and our secret will be safe. I said yes sir. He began fucking me faster but trying not to make any noise to wake anybody near us up. I could feel his low heavy balls graze my nut sack as he pumped me.

He began to hit my prostate as he pushed in and at that point in time, I’d never felt that before. Each time he hit it, I began to feel this urge to cum. I began to moan and groan as the pleasure I was feeling was like no other. I turned to him and said sir, that feels so good, I’m going to cum. He of course you are. I know how to make a seaman cum. Question is can you make me cum? He shoved my face back down as I began moaning louder. He pumped deeper and a few times he pounded me fast making a smacking noise before he’d stop. Then slowly push deep in and out. I had at least 3 orgasms while he kept hitting my prostate. He eventually told me he was about to give me my promotion and it was gonna be a big one. I said thank you sir, please promote me sir! He thrusted and eventually I felt his load shooting into me. I also began to hear his cum deep out of my ass as he pumped his dick. Slurping and sloshing noises as my ass got sticky wet and dripping. He pulled out and said. I need my officer sword cleaned seaman. I turned around and and saw his dripping dick. I knelt down and swallowed his wet dick sucking all of his golden seed from his cock. He told me to get his balls too. I took them into my mouth individually sucking away any wetness. When I pulled back he was softening. He told me you got my floor wet with your cum seaman. I apologized and looked for a towel to clean it up. He said that’s not the way to clean it seaman. You lick that cum up. I crawled to where my load hit and began licking the floor and the side of his bunk.

He told me that was good and to stand up and get dressed. As I dressed he told me now I feel like this issue is resolved. Don’t you? I told him yes sir. No one will ever hear of any of this.

He poked his head out his door to make sure the coast was clear and then said you’re good to head to your bunk. I said thank you sir and walked out. He shut the door and I went to sleep. From that point forward any time I saw him or interacted with him, he never acted any different or ever made mention of any of what we did. Even if I saw him off the ship alone. It was as if it never happened.
That got me so hot.
 
I remember once in the military, being out to sea one late night and one of my upper commanders was the officer of the watch. I was a roving patrol watchman and would report to him every 30 minutes. I’d meet him on the bridge and make my report. Sometimes he’d be outside next to the bridge looming out over the water or on his binoculars scanning.

He was one of my executive officers of our division so was the top man that answered to the XO and CO. So pretty important dude. He was also a pretty cool dude generally. We just happened to have watch together this late night.

Well prior to this evening, an incident occurred that put us both in an awkward position. I was still a low ranking enlisted guy onboard and was temporarily assigned to clean the officers berthing area during the day. Several days before, I was in his berth cleaning up. Because he was a higher ranked officer, he had his own room.

While I was cleaning things, I happened upon a couple dirty magazines he had stashed. All of them were of naked men. They were pretty hardcore too. It want like a playboy style. More like a hustler version of gay men. I began shuffling through some of the pages and admiring the hot cocks and guys. As I was ogling a nice guy getting a stiff cock up his ass, the officer opened the door to his berthing compartment. Here I was busted, nasty magazine wide open with two guys fucking and me staring at it in interest. I turned quickly and closed the magazine and made an attempt to apologize for a lot of things. I fumbled and didn’t know what to do. He shut the door and quickly kind of ripped into me for snooping around his personal belongings. I told him I wasn’t snooping and that I found them amongst some papers on his bunk. He must have forgotten to hide them or forgot his room is cleaned by someone. He calmed a bit and said well you should just stick to your duties and not snoop. I relied yes sir and handed over the magazines. He then asked me in a commanding tone…”I assume the nature of these magazines stays with in the confines of this room?” I told him absolutely sir! I won’t say a thing. He then made a remark reminding me that if word got out, he remembers that when he came in that I showed tremendous interest in the content of the magazines which would put me in an awkward position amongst the crew. Being out at sea, meant I’d be a pariah. Not that I was the only “gay” guy aboard, but it would definitely affect things for me being outed. This was during the early 90s when we “didn’t ask or tell”. I again told him yes sir, I won’t say a thing and I walked out.

So flash forward back to us being on watch and I came to the bridge to report in to him. He was outside alone and when I made my report he acknowledged it and I turned around to continue another round of patrols. He stopped me and said. Do you remember the other day in my berthing compartment? I said yes sir. I haven’t said anything. He asked me if I was sure. I said yes sir, if someone is saying anything it isn’t me sir. He told me well, after our watch is over we need to discuss some things seaman! Then told me to carry on. I returned to my duties in fear my whole life and career might be in jeopardy. I spent the last set of rounds anxious that when I made my last report I’d be finished. He was an officer and I was nobody. Whose word would be trusted when it all came down to it?

I reported into him again outside the bridge. He was alone again. I made my turnover to my relief and waited until he had finished his brief to his relief as well. When he was done he came over to me and told me it’s time for a chat seaman. I said yea sir! He told me to follow him. As we walked he took me up to the officer hallway to his berthing compartment. I said sir, I’m not allowed up here after hours. He told me don’t worry about it. He opened the door and we went in. He shut and locked the door. I stood there waiting to see what he was going to say. He took off his jacket and as he did he said “Seaman we have a problem here and I want to make damn sure that this problem doesn’t become a bigger problem, for you specifically!” I said for me sir? He said yes. For me it’s not going to be a problem. I’ve been in the Navy a long time and this won’t take me down. But for you, it’s easy for the crew to see you as the owner of the magazines labeling you a fag. My knees began to buckle fearing the end was near for me. I asked him, what can I do sir? I didn’t tell anyone and I wouldn’t. He told me “We’ll, we’re about to see what your willing to do to save your career seaman!” He told me the only way to ensure it didn’t get out was for him to have something over me so damning it would insure I would remain silent. He needed to be sure and my word just wasn’t going to cut it. I asked him what I needed to do. He told me, I’m gonna have to have you strip for me.

I stood in shock hearing what he ordered me to do. I said take off my clothes? He said yes seaman, take off that uniform now or it’s over for you. I stood stiff for what seemed like forever. He told me, we don’t got all night Get that uniform off now. I hastily began to remove my clothes and shoes until I stood there in my underwear. He said those too seaman! I pulled them down to my feet standing naked in front of him with my small penis exposed. I had never felt so emasculated until then. I just stood at attention staring ahead. He asked me how I felt now? I said not good sir. He said well, I need to be sure this doesn’t leave here and the only way is to have you do something for me. I asked what did he want me to do. He began to unzip his pants and left them that way. He looked at me and said you need to suck my dick seaman! I said sir? He said you heard me and I’m tired of having to repeat myself seaman. Let’s get down to it, I want to get some sleep. Get on your knees and suck my dick. This way I know nothing leaves here…ever! I won’t ask again. I got on my knees and as I knelt, he pulled his pants down exposing his cock to me.

He had a nice dick. It was average thickness and cut, but lengthy. His balls were low hangers and he was a hairy man. He told me to open my mouth and he placed his cock to my lips. He told me, based on how I seemed to enjoy his magazines he knew I’d enjoy his dick. I opened my mouth and he entered my mouth. He told me do a good job seaman and this all goes away. I sucked slowly at first as if this wasn’t really happening, but he told me you need to make me feel good or this doesn’t end well for you. I began to channel my inner slut. It wasn’t the first cock I sucked. I mean he wasn’t wrong, I did enjoy the magazines, I was a cocksucker, though closeted. I mean here I was out at sea with only men and I was able to suck a dick. This really isn’t that bad. So I began to suck faster and much more passionately. He told me that’s it, now you’re understanding things. He placed a hand on my head guiding me as he undid his shirt. Soon he was naked standing in his pants and shoes with me wrapped about his hard dick now. Both of us naked he asked me what do you think about all this seaman? I said if this keeps me out of trouble sir, I understand now. He said yea you do. Now I have something over you forever and this now ensures my secret…and yours too! For about 10 minutes I sucked on his dick until he told me to stand up. When I did, he pulled his shoes and socks off and now we both were entirely naked.

Standing there naked in front of him he saw that my cock had begun to get hard and was dripping with precum. He said we’ll look at that, someone enjoys what he’s doing doesn’t he? I looked down and said yes sir. He walked up to me and grabbed my dick and placed it next to his. He told me not much meat there seaman compared to me as he stroked both our cocks in his hand. I again said yes sir. Looks like all you’re really good for with that dingy is staying on your knees. I said again yes sir. He told me to turn around and show me your ass. I turned around and he began grabbing my cheeks. Squeezing and rubbing he spread them apart and told me to bend over. I did as I was told. He said we’ll look at this, we found something else you might be good at. I said what sir? He asked me, tell me have you ever had a guy fuck you before? I said yes sir. Oh really, so you’re no virgin then huh? No sir. He began to rub a finger around my hole as I continued to bend over.

He asked me, well seaman, what do you think is gonna happen now? I said, you’re going to fuck me? He said yea, I’m gonna give you some officer dick and promote you. You’re gonna be the only seaman on board that has officer seed in you. You can walk proud being the only one in the division that has had my cock. I said yes sir. He said now you gotta stay quiet. I said I know sir, but it may hurt. He said let’s go to my bunk.

He had me lean over his bunk and he stood behind he told me to grab his pillow and pushed my face into it. He said if you need to moan, do in the pillow. I heard him spit and felt his wet fingers on my asshole. He started fingering my butt, first with one finger then two until he had three in me. He kept saying oh that’s a nice piece of Navy ass! I love you little young seamen. Always so eager to please this officer. It made me feel like this may have happened before with someone else.

After a bit I felt the head of his cock against my hole. He said ready for your promotion? I said yes sir. He began pushing and slowly he pushed past my hole until I felt his balls against my bare ass. He said that’s a good sailor. This makes me feel like you’re going to be alright and our secret will be safe. I said yes sir. He began fucking me faster but trying not to make any noise to wake anybody near us up. I could feel his low heavy balls graze my nut sack as he pumped me.

He began to hit my prostate as he pushed in and at that point in time, I’d never felt that before. Each time he hit it, I began to feel this urge to cum. I began to moan and groan as the pleasure I was feeling was like no other. I turned to him and said sir, that feels so good, I’m going to cum. He of course you are. I know how to make a seaman cum. Question is can you make me cum? He shoved my face back down as I began moaning louder. He pumped deeper and a few times he pounded me fast making a smacking noise before he’d stop. Then slowly push deep in and out. I had at least 3 orgasms while he kept hitting my prostate. He eventually told me he was about to give me my promotion and it was gonna be a big one. I said thank you sir, please promote me sir! He thrusted and eventually I felt his load shooting into me. I also began to hear his cum deep out of my ass as he pumped his dick. Slurping and sloshing noises as my ass got sticky wet and dripping. He pulled out and said. I need my officer sword cleaned seaman. I turned around and and saw his dripping dick. I knelt down and swallowed his wet dick sucking all of his golden seed from his cock. He told me to get his balls too. I took them into my mouth individually sucking away any wetness. When I pulled back he was softening. He told me you got my floor wet with your cum seaman. I apologized and looked for a towel to clean it up. He said that’s not the way to clean it seaman. You lick that cum up. I crawled to where my load hit and began licking the floor and the side of his bunk.

He told me that was good and to stand up and get dressed. As I dressed he told me now I feel like this issue is resolved. Don’t you? I told him yes sir. No one will ever hear of any of this.

He poked his head out his door to make sure the coast was clear and then said you’re good to head to your bunk. I said thank you sir and walked out. He shut the door and I went to sleep. From that point forward any time I saw him or interacted with him, he never acted any different or ever made mention of any of what we did. Even if I saw him off the ship alone. It was as if it never happened.
The way you wrote it. It does sound like fiction & not a true story
 
Because of the first guy who made me realize I'm gay and I was attracted to, I've always been attracted to and almost exclusively date men like this. I've dated real estate investors, c-level executives, a finance guy, a couple of tenured professors, and one of the guys I'm hanging out with now is a high-level military contractor. Middle aged, white collar white guys with huge cocks is my thing lol
 
Because of the first guy who made me realize I'm gay and I was attracted to, I've always been attracted to and almost exclusively date men like this. I've dated real estate investors, c-level executives, a finance guy, a couple of tenured professors, and one of the guys I'm hanging out with now is a high-level military contractor. Middle aged, white collar white guys with huge cocks is my thing lol
I saw your comment on another thread talking about the priest :p would love to hear more details!
 
my boss is high ranking at my job, but we started hooking up before i worked there. was quite the surprise when he sat in the interview ha.

also didnt know he was married with 5 kids.
met his wife at a party and shes just the worst person an you can possibly imagine. so i dont feel all too bad.
 
my boss is high ranking at my job, but we started hooking up before i worked there. was quite the surprise when he sat in the interview ha.

also didnt know he was married with 5 kids.
met his wife at a party and shes just the worst person an you can possibly imagine. so i dont feel all too bad.
Do y’all still
Hook up?
 
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Lots of firsts with my apprenticeship supervisor, toward the end of my first year things got too hot at work to ignore one afternoon and he invited me home after work, the first of many, many hours of fun. I knew after the first blowjob I liked men much much more than women, but it wasn't until we started some mutual bum stuff that I realised I might like to be fucked by a man, and he worked on that possibility over a period of weeks. It took me some time, but when he did eventually enter and fuck me the total sexual and physical power of his cock was a revelation to me.
 
I worked at a small ad agency. Just me and the boss on the top floor of a high rise in Hollywood. He’d take me to lunch and get shit faced on margaritas. My horny self would let my cock bulge show in my dress pants. Once he asked to discuss a client and next thing I knew my cock was in his mouth. I was overlooking the city while he was on his knees and I shot my load down his throat.

Another time he wanted me in his ass. Locked the door. He was face down hairy ass up and right as my cock is between his cheeks the door handle moves. We stop. The mail slot opens and I make eye contact with the mailman as mail drops in. I’m sure he saw our shenanigans