"Hey, kid where you heading?" the driver barked as I climbed the steps onto his bus. "Houston." "You'll be riding to the end of the line then. Get a comfortable seat because there are a few stops before we get there. "Thanks for the advice." Unfortunately, I was going for a draft physical. I’d drawn the black bean and couldn’t get out of it. The draft commission had sent me a letter informing me as to when and where I nee...

A few months later, my number was called and it was off to the Army, but, thankfully, not Vietnam. I ended up stationed in a little Post in southeastern Arizona, Fort Huachucha. As newbies, we didn’t get much time off base, but when we did, we headed straight for the red-light district in Nogales, Mexico. It was like fishing at a catfish farm where every fish is always hungry. Women everywhere and they were itching to get...

After getting discharged from the Army, I set out to begin my civilian life. I found a job and was staying with a college friend, splitting the rent until I got a place of my own. After a couple of months, I happily moved from my friend's apartment for several reasons - one, he was a slob, and two, the privacy. I began my apartment move on Saturday morning. While I was unloading my stuff, one of my soon-to-be-new neighbor...

It was a Friday evening when my doorbell rang. I wasn't expecting anyone. Peering through the peephole, I saw Gary standing there. I opened the door. "Can I come in?" "Sure" He then proceeded over to the curtains and closed them. I asked, “What are you doing?” “You don’t want everyone watching us smoke dope. Do you?” He had rolled several joints and quickly fired up a doobie. "I don't want to smoke tonight." "That's all r...

Summer was approaching and I knew that in a couple of weeks our battalion would be off to Fort Bragg for our annual two weeks of training and playing Army. Our battalion was the only National Guard airborne field artillery unit in the country. During summer camp, we would jump-in (parachute) with our equipment upon arrival at the Fort. Even the Regular Army folks would watch that spectacle. It was a sight to see and one o...

It begins slowly as a tingle, then progresses to an urge, until it becomes an overwhelming desire that must be quenched. You can't focus or think until it has been satisfied. I think every man has, at one time or another, gone to the restroom to jack off in order to reset their mind. I was working in an office complex of ten three-story buildings. My company had the third floor of one of those buildings. On that floor, th...

While I sat at my desk, I couldn't prevent the thoughts that pervaded my consciousness. Would I go? Should I go? What did I think would happen? Needless to say, I was conflicted as 1:30 PM approached. The more I thought about it, the harder my cock got. It was 1:20 PM, decision time! Men should never make a decision sporting a raging hard-on. It overrides all rational cognitive thinking. Fuck it; I headed to the restroom....

For the next two weeks, I continued meeting the guy from work nearly every day . If he was super horny, twice a day. He had mentioned going out for lunch on Friday, his treat. I thought that would give us a chance to talk, so I could learn more about "the guy from work." I didn't even know his name yet. We had set a time to meet, 11:15AM, out in front of the building of our restroom rendezvous. Standing on the curb near t...