In 1955, my U.S. Army organization was transferred from Austria to Italy. It was a new country for all of us and we were glad to try something new. I loved the city of Liverno, Italy and enjoyed meeting some cute and very willing, horny, Italian studs. Of course, I was gay, but I always had to act straight and do all of the straight things that horny American soldiers do. Because I was straight acting and could fuck girls along with the best of them, nobody thought I was gay, but I sure was! This is how I was able to spend 20 years in the army and never have any trouble about being gay.

It did not take long for the soldiers to make friends with the Italian girls. In Italy the girls could not have sex until they were married, except those girls that were prostitutes. The prostitutes were available if you knew where to look for them. If you had a car, their price was cheap, but if you had to take them to a hotel, it did cost a lot more.

I was a sergeant and along with the other sergeants, we all hung out together most of the time. Since I was gay, I made sure I ran around with the best looking and sexiest guys on base. One evening, 4 sergeants (all very horny and manly straight guys) and I were in town, having a few beers, and talking with some girls that were in the bars. Then the sergeants all piled into my car and I was to take them back to their barracks at Camp Darby.

Camp Darby was located a few miles from town, so I headed toward the barracks. I took a road that went along the beach and it was not used too much at night. Just as we were tooling along, Sergeant M, yelled for me to stop, I did! We had just passed a very nice looking girl that was standing at the side of the road hitch hiking. Sergeant M said that he knew that girl and she was a prostitute.

When I pulled the car to the side of the road and came to a stop, I could see, in the rear view mirror, a girl running to get to the car. She jumps in the back seat with two of the sergeants. I am told to drive to a lonely place, then all of us sergeants got out of my car, and only the girl stayed in the back seat.

Sergeant M told us what she wanted for sex. I forget if it was 500 lira or a thousand lira but it only came to 80 cents in American money. He told us that she was a great cock sucker so we could all get our rocks off if we wanted to. We were all sex starved, red-blooded boys, so we were always horny as hell. Three of us walked to the rear of the car and stood there talking, as Sergeant M got back into the car.

The thought of Sergeant M, getting his big cock sucked, was a turn on for me. Here was this very sexy sergeant, great body and looks, in my car getting his dick licked. Just the thought of him getting his cock sucked was exciting to me. I was standing there with a big hard on.

After a while, Sergeant M got out of the car and walked up to the rest