hanging down the legs of their old fashion shorts and fatigue pants. They also showed nice firm asses and a nice ass can really turn me on. I have been gay all of my life and loved to suck a nice dick. I also wanted to try the men from all of the different countries. Well, here was my chance!

During the days, the decks of the troop ship were filled with soldiers. Then when the sun went down, a movie was shown on deck. By the time the movie was over, it was time for the soldiers to return to their bunks and to settle down for a good night’s sleep as the movement of the ship lulled them to sleep.

The foreign soldiers were being returned to their native countries. They had helped the United States fight in Korea and were given the same uniform, food and treated the same as an American soldier was.

One night, after the movie, I went roaming around the deck. It was always windy and cold on deck at night. I had on my army field jacked - the one that did not have my sergeant’s strips on it. This way, no one knew I was a sergeant and I could be a little more careless and daring.
I had been on several troops ships before and knew their layout pretty well. The deck was cold and windy when I walked around - looking. I saw a dark opening, under a stairway. I ducked into it to get out of the wind. Once in this dark opening, I found another soldier in it. I could not see what he looked like and did not know if there were one or more soldiers there. I spoke to him and he answered me back in Spanish. I do not speak Spanish.

I wanted to see if anyone else was in this dark hole. I took out a pack of cigarettes and offered this soldier a cigarette. He took it, so then I lit his cigarette with my lighter. I did not smoke, but this gave me a chance to see what the soldier looked like and if he was alone. I could not see anyone else there and he looked like a good looking guy. I found out that he was getting off in Panama, which was his home.

Hell, I had never sucked a dick on a guy from Panama so I was interested. We tried to talk, but my Spanish is terrible. The cold wind came down on us and I moved closer to the soldier. He did not seem to mind. As I stood there, I let my left arm slide against his body. My hand was near his basket. I could see his face when he puffed on his cigarette. Yes, he was a good looking native guy (about 20) and had a nice slender, hard body.

The ship rolled a little and when it did, I let my hand roll against his cock. He just kept smoking his cigarette and when he puffed on that cigarette, I could see that he was smiling. Also I could not miss that his dick was getting puffed up also. Since he did not move back from me, I felt that he was willing.

I have been told the men from Mexico, Central, and South America were easier to make out with. His cock started getting hard and I could feel it pressing against my hand. We could not under stand each other, but with