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True Stories: 1953 - The Korean Sergeant Part 1 (1/4) 
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Author: Sergeant_Jim  Published: 3/13/2007  story views: 592


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When I was assigned to Korea, my duties kept me behind the front lines of the war. I was the sergeant in charge of assigning all enlisted men to an Infantry Division. It was good duty and I enjoyed it. When a ship arrived at the port in Seoul, the troops were unloaded. My division's allotment of new men was taken to the replacement depot where I worked.

The next morning, I would start interviewing and assigning them to their new duties in Korea. This always gave me a chance to check these studs out. They were beautiful. And after the long ride from the USA to Korea, they were one horny bunch of soldiers.

After I had assigned all of the new soldiers to their new duties, we would load them on trucks and send them forward to their new organizations. We always would hold a few of them back to pull guard duty around our replacement depot.

One of my jobs was to pull sergeant of the guard at times. When I was sergeant of the guard, I could always walk around the depot late at night. This gave me a chance to spot any soldier that was alone and horny. If I got the chance, I would chat with him. If things worked out, he got his dick sucked off.

At night, I would wear a field jacket that did not have my sergeant stripes on it. This way, I looked like just another soldier. I would watch as some dude walked from his sleeping tent, toward the latrine tent. I already knew nobody was in the latrine. I waited until I saw a horny soldier walk into the latrine. Then I would quietly follow.

There were no lights in the latrine tent. I kept a flashlight with me. When I entered the latrine, I would flash it around to be sure nobody was there…except the soldier I was after. I could know where the soldier was sitting and what he looked like.

If he was sexy looking, I would take a seat one space over from him, turn my flashlight off and start a conversation. Soon, we’d be talking about sex. If he talked like he was horny and willing, I would direct our conversation to my favorite subject - blowjobs. Next thing you know, the young soldier is standing in front of me, cock sticking out of his fly and I’d be sucking on his big dick. This happened quite often. I could always spot a horny GI. As soon as I got the soldier to shoot his load, I was out of there. He never got a chance to see what I looked like. I was always a cocksucker and that was what I enjoyed most.

There were times when I would meet some cute gay guy. For them, I would pose as a straight guy and let him blow me. Or, if I could, I would bend him over and get into his sweet little ass. I always had to be very careful. But I was cool and was able to have some of the finest studs in the world - both straight and gay!

There were plenty of horny soldiers at the depot and I had my share of them! At last, the troops would ship out. The depot would be empty of soldiers until the next shipment arrived. I called this the "dry season.”

I had noticed the Korean sergeants. They were forceful with those under them. But hell, they were at war! I once watched a Korean sergeant as he kicked

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