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by drace@erols.com Okay Red, As promised earlier today. This is for you personally!!! My first year at the school was half-way through my freshman year. I had been away from home before so I had no problem with home sickness. The biggest problem was the lack of privacy. I would find myself attempting to shower when it was the least crowded. I wasn't uncomfortable with seeing other guys cocks, I was self consious about mine. As I stated earlier I was about 4 1/2 to 5 inches and cut at the time. I got over that after a month or so, and began to notice that most of the guys seemed to be very proud to display their cocks. Hard or soft, it didn't matter. They would make some form of a joke about it, such as they were thinking of the blow job or piece of ass they received over the past weekend. I think these comments were to cover the fact that alot of us were truly attracted by so many cocks. As a matter of fact I saw more cock during my 4 years at school than I did pussy during the next 10 years. My freshman year was pretty much confined to under the sheets, into a condom at night. The upper classmen who worked the laundry were known to check sheets for tell tale signs. The poor cadet received no mercy if any were found. He would be ridiculed in front of everyone. I did notice that they never seemed to say anything about the juniors or seniors. My sophomore year was a little easier. I knew most of the returning cadets and even acquired the rank of corporal. Rank did have it's privileges. This year I noticed that the upperclassmen would shower at the same time. Usually 45 min. before taps. My second month I was invited by an upper classman to come on down and take a shower with the "real men". WOW!!!!!! Different ballgame. The upper classmen had no embarassment. The freely struted their cocks. Even erections were proudly displayed. They would hold their cocks together with the tip buried in the others pubic hair to see who had the longest dick. If some one bent over to pick up the soap he dropped, I promise you he would have a hard-on gliding up his ass crack, and everyone would be yelling "rear admiral, rear admiral". You see, my school was run by a bunch of Marine officers so we had no love for the Navy. I never saw anyone stroke their cock to ejaculation but it wouldn't surprise me if it had happened. They probably compared who's was larger in volume, thicker, whiter, shoot farther, hit the shower head, etc. I'm sure you get the point. I began to become bored with the jacking off under the covers with a condom. They were expensive when you only had a $3.00 a week allowance. I began to wonder if there was a good private place on campus. I searched for weeks. The indoor rifle range, the woods behind the outdoor rifle range, the indoor swimming pool and so forth. I finally found a place that never closed and was vacant almost all the time. THE CHAPEL. Now this really took some adjustment due to my christian upbringing but a raging adolescent hard-on can not be denied. I found if I sat towards the front and took a book with me, I could hear anyone opening the huge front doors. There was only one entrance! I could then tidy up and pretend to be studying with the explanation that I needed peace and quiet and couldn't get it in the barracks. I also began to use handkerchiefs to jerk off into. You see, the upper classmen wouldn't check handkerchiefs--afraid of boogers. I could also rinse it out in the sink and use it over. The rest of the year I found myself going to chapel quite regularly. Some must have thought I was the most religious boy on campus. I promise you I was the most satisfied. Then came my junior year. Promoted to First Sergeant! Remember rank has it's privileges. This year I did some of the ass crack cock sliding. I never worried about getting an erection in the shower. As a matter of fact, everyone swore that I had the most magnificent set of balls in the junior class. There was one guy who was a senior who must have had 3 lbs. of balls. They literally hung half way to his knees. His cock head would touch his thigh about 3 inches above his knee. I never saw him erect but I used to tease him that if he ever got a hard-on, he would die from anemia, as there couldn't be any blood left to feed his brain. However, another challenge hit me that year. We began to sneek off campus at night and go to a local topless bar. Just seeing naked flesh had us all hard. The problem was how to get off in the bar while watching the show. Well, I took one pair of civilian pants that I would wear to the club and cut the tip off one side pocket. It left an opening that was large enough to slip my hand into and I could rub my cock. Next problem. What if I cum. Naked titties had a profound effect on me at that young age. I found that I could slip my handkerchief into my hand and slip it under the leg band of my jockeys. I could then rub my cock until it was ready to cum-move the handkerchief into place- 3 more rubs and I would cum into the handkerchief-leave it inside my jockeys and remove it and rinse after I returned to school. The only other thing that happened that year was the previously related experience with Roger. I'm still sorry to this day that I couldn't hold, stroke, suck, and taste his cock. I've still to this day, never touched another mans cock, and I've been heterosexual all my life. But over the past year and a half I have this strong urge to explore M2M sex. Well I've probably bored you with this. However there still remains my senior year and some of the dances. Hope you enjoy and cum once for me! regards, Dave.