We now turn back several pages of Bob's book of life to the year 1985 when he is 22 years old, height 5'10" weight 180, waist 30", totally handsome. Senior Chief tells Bob the equipment he trained on isn't used at the base. Bob does whatever work is given to him and in a few months is given a 4.0 evaluation. He is now Master-At-Arms for 6 months, temporary duty they call it. He gets more money and has a real credit card. 12-hour work days. He works out a lot lifts weights and rides a bike in the desert for hours and hours up steep hills , breathing in tons of oxygen and drinks gallons of water. Bob really looks great (although he still suffers from some insecurity and isn't aware of how great he looks), has that total California look. Every other weekend is a 3 day weekend. His visits to West Hollywood become more frequent. He goes back to the homes of a dozen men, really great looking men, really great looking young rich men with big dicks. They like Bob and Bob likes great looking men with big dicks. It's a passion actually.
The Navy sends Bob to Coronado Island for 2 weeks training where he sees a lot of big marine cock and it's in his service record that he knows what burning marijuana smells like. Returning to the base and the master-at-arms building Bob one day meets Petty Officer First Class Legalman Brian Gordon. My first impression of the guy was this was somebody who I might want to avoid as clearly my behavior the past year were grounds for separation. He seemed to sense I was nervous around him and went about to introduce himself, told me actually a lot about himself, I was impressed.
The guy is real navy. He's been out to sea. A lot. He's a shellback. Mostly over the Pacific. My experience with real navy guys so far is they generally look down on guys like me who have never been out to sea. He's 26 years old, been in the navy 8 years, we're pretty much the same height and build. Started out as a photographer who took pictures in aircraft. That's what he said. When he became a legalman I don't recall him saying. He's married and has a young daughter. I figure that makes him at least horny sometimes. He's not a bad looking guy, one thing I noticed right away was that his hair color had turned salt and pepper and that turned me off. I think he wore a gold wedding band. Overall just dismissed the guy, wasn't going to be jacking off thinking about him that's for sure. I really am one sick in the mind puppy...
A month later Senior Chief says I'm to observe guys submit urine samples. Seriously. And that's it, no training, nothing. The first person to observe is him, Brian. He has the bottle in his hand. I think I was told that he must maintain custody of the bottle through the whole process, under no circumstances was I to touch the bottle. We're in the bathroom, it's the kind of bathroom you would have in your house, there's even a bathtub. We're standing at the toilet. He asks me if I'd close the door to the bathroom which I had left open, wasn't deliberate, thought he would appreciate not being locked in this small space. Anyway, if it made him feel better, sure, I closed the door, now we were all alone, there was nobody else even near us.
He unzip his dungarees, I think he might have been wearing boxers and takes out this huge thick perfectly straight 10" dick with the hottest most manly sexual head I've ever seen. I did look and he seems to have huge nuts also. He may in fact have an erection but not sure, maybe he just has a large dick. He does his business, manages it all, fills the bottle, caps it when full, I think he continues to piss and empty his bladder into the toilet, this is where I thought he was taking too long for the process to complete.
He starts to give the bottle to me, thinking I want to take possession of it to give back to Senior Chief. I tell him I'm not allowed to touch that (shouldn't have said it that way, really opened myself up on this one now), so he says, it was more like he was asking, if I wanted to touch his cock. I was both really turned on by now but also highly skeptical of the whole thing, was this a trap or something? Is this why he was sent here? I do have a secret security clearance.....
I told him this really wasn't the time or place. He needed to cut it out and grow up. See, I don't like dealing with men who are sexually immature. I've had sex with a lot of guys and know how it goes and what goes down. Gave him my name and number - had a phone in my barracks room. He called that evening. Told him that we should get a hotel room in town, check in Friday evening, get a pizza and beers, then we'll get to know each other better. Yes, I know you have a wife. I don't care. Tell her you have special military duties, she knows nothing about these things you told me. That's what we do and that's what happens. Petty Officer First Class Legalman Brian Gordan and Petty Officer Third Class Bob Electronics Technician who has now ridden his bike in the desert over a year and is in the best physical shape of his life he inherited some great genes and is a total MAN, Bob is now a Master-At-Arms in the United States Navy, we get a hotel room where Brian and Bob have sex and it's totally wonderful. It turns out that this is all Brian has ever wanted and he wants me. When he shows his now huge engorged cock in my face he says he desires me and that turns me on a lot. I really need a guy with huge balls the size of tennis balls and a huge cock who shoves it in my face say he desires me and that's what Brian did to me.
