In 1950, I was stationed in Fort Knox, Kentucky, and was the secretary to the commander of an army school. During the day I sat outside his door and did his clerical work. Since I was only a corporal, I always needed money to make my car payments, so I had a job as a bartender at the V.F.W. Club, 3 or 4 nights a week. The commander of the school was also the commander of the V.F.W.

After working at the school all day, I would get into my car and drive out to the V.F.W. Club and open up the bar. Most of our customers were civilians who had been in the service and were now members of the club. The club was in a dry county and according to law no alcohol could be purchased in that county. However, this club had lots of booze. The sergeants from my school were in control of this club and they ran it. The civilians did not seem to care who ran the club, as long as they could stop by for a beer, play the slot machines and attend the dances on Saturday night.

When I got to the club I would open the bar and wait for my first customer. It usually was the same old guys, sucking on a beer before they went home to face their old ladies. The bar was not busy on weeknights, but on Saturday night they had a dance and it was crowded.

One evening I was tending the bar when I noticed this very handsome stud. His name was Bill and he had just been discharged from the service and was a new member. He was now back home and working again at his old job. Bill was one of the sexiest guys I had ever seen. He was gorgeous! He always wore blue jeans and he could fill them out very nicely. What a hard and muscular body he had.

He would often have a date with some girl, then after taking her home, he would stop by the club and have a beer, before he went home. I made sure that we became good friends. When the bar was quiet, he and I would talk, and our talks usually were about sex. He had been stationed in Japan so we both had a lot of stories to tell each other. I was very horny for this stud, but since he was a member of the club, I had to be very careful. As we got to know each other better, we were both more open about the sex we had in Japan. He would tell me about fucking the girls and getting his cock sucked. I would fill him in on some of the girls I had fucked in Japan. We both just got very horny telling each other those cock stories.

This stud told me how he loves blowjobs and said he missed them. He told me that the local girls would not suck or fuck very much. They were afraid to. He always told me that he was horny as hell, all of the time. One thing led to another and one night Bill told me that in Japan he was able to get his cock sucked by this Japanese houseboy. Back then, in Japan, most barracks had houseboys to take care of the cleaning, laundry and so on. This cute stud told me his houseboy was a great cocksucker! He said he sure did miss getting