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True Stories: 1947: Black Gold, Part 1 (1/4) 
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Author: Sergeant_Jim  Published: 11/28/2006  story views: 4389


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At last the ship docked in Germany. We were unloaded and soon were on a troop train headed into Germany. When we got to the replacement depot in Marburg (a quaint university town), again we were loaded into buses and taken to a German army barracks that was now used by the American army as a replacement depot. In Europe many of the military facilities are located in the towns.

I was lucky; I was in the Adjutant General Corps. We were the clerks for the big army brass.

At the replacement depot several of us clerks were interviewed for a special job. This was in l947 and at that time the American army was segregated. All black soldiers were in black outfits with black officers. The army had picked about l2 of us clerks to interview all black servicemen in this area. We were supposed to check if they were working in the field they were trained in or just pushed into some outfit to get them out of the way because they were black. These orders came from Washington.

My little group was trained on how to interview the black servicemen and how to get the information the army wanted. So after a week of training, we 12 guys were loaded on a bus with one officer and we spent the morning traveling to a town that had a black outfit stationed in it. We arrived at the black outfit and found that the black officers and enlisted men were looking forward to our arrival. They had beds made up for us, so we could go right to work. After lunch, we were taken to a room with tables set up, chairs, and a line of black soldiers waiting to be interviewed by us. We spent the afternoon interviewing the soldiers.

We would spend a few days interviewing the black soldiers and then were taken back to Marburg for the weekends. I started getting horny as hell. I met a student from the university whi was a bit fat but she was willing. So one night we went into the cemetery and she leaned against a tombstone with her dress up and I dropped my pants and we went at it. That was the first pussy I had since I was in Japan. Of course I did not use a condom, which makes me wonder how many babies I have sired in this world, since I have fucked in several countries and never used condoms. So on weekends I had her to fuck, but I wanted to suck a nice big cock!

After a bus ride, our bus would pull into a black outfit and we unloaded and prepared to go to work, interviewing more black soldiers. My parents were "rednecks" and hated blacks and queers, because of what it says in the Bible about them. When they found out that I was gay (or bi or whatever) I was told to leave their house and to never come back. What loving people they were. I felt that blacks were like the gays: we all have a place in this world and should be accepted.

I sat at a table and interviewed black soldiers and their personnel records. I always tried to give the best service to the black soldiers. I got a chance to really service a black soldier a week or two later!

At night my group would go to the beer hall in the camp and down a beer or two; nothing heavy, just relaxing. Once, I had
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