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Don't ask! Don't tell!

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 25 May 1999 2 comments
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by Bill This is probably the most astounding coincidence of my life but totally true and thrilling! I attended a conference in Washington DC the last week of March of this year. At the hotel, where the conference was held, there was another conference for Naval Defense contractors. I never saw so many men in uniform in my life! During one of the breaks from the seminars I was attending I went to the hotel mens room. There I got to behold the biggest most beautiful specimen of cock I had ever seen. A sailor, at least six feet six inches tall came into the mens room and proudly and arrogantly displayed his 12", cut, fat piece of meat. When he did I gasped aloud and he heard me. He looked over at me, smiled and gently stroked his dick teasingly. The mens room door opened and he quickly put his hot pole back into his navy pants, winked at me and left the mens room. I was never more angry at someone for using a mens room than the man who opened that door and made that beautiful sailor disappear. I quickly put my now hard 7 1/2" inch cock in my pants and fled the mens room to look for my sailor. He was gone! I went back to the mens room 10 times that day hoping to see and get to play with my sailor. Unfortunately, he never came back. I realized he was probably very paranoid about being interested when I looked and endangering his military career. I walked around the entire afternoon with a raging hard-on but I didn't care who may have noticed! I could only think of one thing for the rest of the day. When I realized that I was not going to see him again I went to my room to face the reality that I was going to have to settle with a fantasy and take matters into hand. I stripped as soon as I got into the room. Propped the pillows up on the back of the bed, and grabbed my binoculars to see if I could catch a glimps of someone in another room that I could satisfy my voyeuristic tendencies by watching. That's when a BIG first in my life happened. To my surprise, on an upper floor in the adjacent wing of the hotel was a man, dressed in kaki clothes staring down at me through his own pair of bino's! I was "floored!" It wasn't MY Sailor but it was another naval airman fulfilling his own voyeristic needs. When he saw me looking back he gently rubbed his crotch but he never exposed himself to me. Suddenly it dawned on me that I was extremely close to shooting a huge load because, automatically I had started stroking my hard cock, feverishly, without knowing it. Suddenly I let go with the first missle of cum and for the first time in many years it landed on my chin. Ribbon after ribbon of cum,like projectiles covered my chin and chest. I threw my head back and dropped my hand with the binoculars not caring at that point who was watching. When I was finished, my body relaxed and I remembered my voyeuristic friend from the floor above. I raised the glasses to my eyes and when my friend saw me looking again he gave me the "thumbs-up" sign. I gave the sign back and the sea, airman walked away from the window and I never saw him again. The really great thing about this story is the fact that, while I lost my original sailor I found another that very same day. You can be sure I'll be looking for that conference again next year, hoping the defense contractors are there again so I can hunt for some more hot, hot men who DON'T ASK! DON'T TELL!