"The Three Day Pass"Chapter 1 Part 2
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"Please", she pleaded, "I'll do what ever you like. Just
don't hurt me. Come, we can still go to my place."
"Too late for that." he said grabbing her arm and
leading her back the way they had come. "I wouldn't
dirty my cock with you."
After they got out of the alley way he let go of her arm
and told her to get lost. It had started to rain real hard
now --- one of those heavy humid downfalls that New
York is famous for. She ran back down the alley way
and Joseph heaved a sigh of relief. He started to
shake and shiver even though it was still warm.
Somehow, soaking wet, he made his way back through
the now deserted streets to the Cafe. He thought of
going in to call the police but why take the chance of
being tied up at the station for god knows how long.
They might even send him back to base. Some
birthday celebration this turned out to be! He decided to
at least grab a cup of hot coffee and maybe get dry
anyway. As he staggered past the door, he saw the
waiter with a raincoat on just about to leave the place.
"For Gods sake! What happened to you?", Richard
asked while helping him to sit down in a booth at the
rear of the Cafe. "You're in no condition to go
anywhere. Are you all right--- not cut or shot?" After
ascertaining that he was going to live he said that he
would get him an "Irish Coffee."
"Better make it real strong, I'm freezing!", Joseph said,
"It's the middle of the summer and I'm freezing."
"Delayed shock I should think. Here put this around you
to warm yourself up a bit." Richard offering him his
raincoat said. "Its not much but its better than nothing"
Joseph wrapped the coat around himself and shivered
"Thanks."
Richard returned with the steaming cup of whiskey-
laced coffee and placed it before him saying, "I know I
told you to drink only bottled beer, but, I think you need
this. You feel up to telling me what happened or you
want to warm up first"
He started to drink and to tell Richard of the experience
in the alleyway. He pulled the knife from his pocket
and laid it on the table...Richard picked it up and
pressed the knife button and jumped as it sprung out.
"You didn't cut the bastard did you? He was still alive
when you left him?" he inquired.
"Yes Richard, but I think he will be walking kind of funny
for the next few days", Joseph joked. "And maybe
Joanne will mend her ways, but I doubt that."
"I agree, but what are you going to do now. You can't go
back to base looking like that." the waiter said. "Do you
have a place to wash up and change?"
Trying to think he finally said, "I have some of my stuff
checked into a locker and that will be safe for a few
days. Damn, if I go to get it looking this way the MPs
will pick me up and start asking questions. What can I
do, Richard, any ideas?"
"Well, as you were coming in, I was on my way home."
Richard said, "I don't live far from here and you could
come home with me. Perhaps, you could take a
shower while I wash and dry your uniform. Then after
the rain stops you would at least be able to return to
the base looking like a proper soldier and not some
bum. Oh, and by the way I told you that my friends call
me Rich. If you are going to take advantage of my
hospitality I insist you call me that as my father's name
is Richard and it reminds me of all the times they called
me 'Richard Jr."
"You're a lifesaver, Richa... Rich." Joseph said. "Are you
leaving soon or do I have time to buy you a drink?"
"Thank you Joseph, however, I have some good stuff at
home not this rot gut crap." he smiled, "We can leave
anytime you want. I'll grab us a Taxi. You keep the
raincoat, I don't want you to catch cold."
They got up and went to the door way where Rich
hailed a taxi to drive them to Rich's place. Joseph
insisted on paying for the cab and then they entered the
building where Rich had an apartment.
The apartment was cozy. It consisted of a kitchen, a
large living room, a bathroom and a rather roomy
laundry/storage/linen closet. What furniture there was,
was of a very good quality and the place was decorated
nicely. Some of the artwork was rather erotic to say the
least... Over the pull out sofa/bed was a large
lithograph of Michelangelo's "David" in all his glory.
Indirect multi- colored lighting surrounded the
baseboards. There was an easy chair, coffee table and
well as a few table and floor lamps. The place was
clean, spotless, and orderly. "It's not tremendous, but
big enough for myself and an occasional guest." Rich
said, "What can I get you to drink, perhaps a brandy?"
"That should warm me up. My compliments to your
decorator", said Joseph "That's Michelangelo's David,
isn't it. I hope someday to visit Rome to see the real
thing. People say that it is magnificent. There is
another David, I always forget the name of the sculptor,
that some say is also beautiful, but I think this one is
better."
"And I thought you were a dumb hick", Rich said
handing him a snifter of brandy. There are many
statues of David but the most famous is this one and
the one by Donatello. In fact I believe that Donatello did
more than one of David. Is that who you meant?" he
continued "I think you should get out of those wet things
and let me put them in the washer and dryer. You night
as well let me do your under stuff also. There is a robe
in the utility room that you can use. We are more or
less the same size."
Raising his snifter of brandy in a mock toast and taking
another gulp of the liquor, the still shivering soldier
said, "Thank you Rich, this is really nice of you. I don't
know what I would have done without you, both for this
and your earlier warning. Without it, most likely, I would
be either laying in a gutter somewhere or on a slab
down at your morgue."
"Any time for a service man and anything also." he
returned the toast, "There is a clean large towel in the
room, to wipe yourself with and then you might also
want to take a HOT shower while I put your stuff in the
washer. Better get on with it, you look like a wet dog
that I picked up off the street and the lease says that
I'm not allowed to keep any pets in the apartment.
Leave your wet stuff on the washer. I have a few things
to add to it. No sense in running a half empty load. My
electric bill is too high as it is."
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Joseph, putting the empty brandy snifter down, went
into the utility room. He stripped and dried himself off
and put on the silk bathrobe that was hanging there. It
was one of those smoking jacket robes, the hem
coming down to just above his knees. Placing the
towel around his neck and his stuff on the washer, he
exited the room.
"That robe never looked that good on me", Rich
laughed, "Go! Take your shower while I take care of the
laundry. If you need more towels there are some in the
bathroom closet. Anything else you want, just whistle.
You know how to whistle, don't you? You put your lips
together and just blow. Now, go take a long hot
shower. I like my guests smelling nicely and there is a
package of new BIC razors there for you to shave with if
you want."
"I hope you don't mind my asking you, but how come a
waiter can afford such a nice place as this?" Joseph
sheepishly asked, "I know its none of my business and
I shouldn't look a gift horse in the mouth, but these days
an apartment like this must be expensive."
"Well waiters can make a lot in tips, most of which I
don't report, and that's only my side line." he answered
winking an eye, "I'm also studying to be an actor and I
do a bit of male modeling on the side. Then there are
those 'rich' parents of mine. So now you know, I hope it
doesn't change your opinion of me." Leading Joseph to
the bathroom and slapping him lightly on the ass he
said "Go get washed up, we can talk more after, I'm
still curious to find out how a farm hand knows about
art and sculpture and why in the world anyone with an
ounce of brains would join the army."
While Joseph was showering and shaving Richard
filled the washer and then returned to the kitchen. He
made some cheese and cracker spreads placing them
on the coffee table. Then loosened his tie, taking off
his shoes, he made himself comfortable. Joseph had
started to hum some tune in the shower that made
Rich smile and the thought came to him of maybe
sneaking into the bathroom and into the shower with
his handsome guest. It was a temptation that almost
got to him. Ohhhhhhh how he would like to put all his
8" up that cute soldier's ass and make love to him. But
second thoughts came to him. He better be very careful,
this was a guy that could beat the shit out of him if he
did not want to play the 'gay way'. I'll just take it slow
and see what develops. In any event it was nice to have
a man in the house!
In the bathroom Joseph was finished with the shower
and running his fingers over his face decided to take a
shave. He lathered up his face and ran the razor over
his skin. He opened the medicine cabinet and saw a
bottle of after shave lotion, which he splashed on his
face. God that stuff makes me smell like a cheep
whore, he thought. His mind running wild, will this give
Rich the wrong impression? 'Will he think that I'm
interested in him? Taking water in his hands and
splashing it on his face, he tried to get as much of the
aftershave off as he could. What will I do if he makes a
pass at me? I just can't be rude to him after all he has
been nice to me. Why do I get myself into these
situations? I feel boxed in, cornered and as nervous
as I was the first time I had a woman.' Looking at
himself in the mirror he said to himself, "Well you can't
stay in here all night, Go out there and try to relax and
leave as soon as you can." Joseph came out of the
bathroom and plunked down in the easy chair opposite
the couch where Rich was sitting.
"I hope you didn't mind my singing in your shower", He
said, "That shower was great; it's been a while since I
have been able to shower without at least 10 other
guys in there with me. The army is no place if you like
your privacy."
"Well you should have said something. As a good host,
it's my duty to make you feel at home. The very least I
could have done was to keep you company. Perhaps
wash your back and even join you in a chorus or two."
Rich said offering Joseph some of the appetizers. "My
voice, while not as melodic as yours, is never the less
quite good." Reaching for the offered food Joseph
said, "A shower, cheese and crackers, a nice dry place
to wait out the storm and brandy, you sure know how to
treat a guest. Again you're going to spoil me with all
these 'goodies'. Can I have another shot of that brandy
also? God, but I feel like a new man, I must have been
filthy and smelled like I had just got off the obstacle
course."
"Well you clean up very nicely and smell divine. I see
you made use of that aftershave I have." Richard said
as he poured him a healthy shot of brandy while still
nursing his first.
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They sat around talking and joking and drinking. That
is Joseph was drinking, Rich just sipped his. Soon
Joseph began to slur his words and his eyes became
heavy and he started to drift off. Rich got up went into
the laundry room and placed the wash in the dryer and
returned to the living room to hear the sounds of
Joseph snoring softly, his fingers still around the
brandy snifter. Richard pried the glass from his fingers
and set it on the counter. 'Soldier boy you've had a
busy day,' he thought and then he went and opened the
sofa couch and made up the sofa bed). Come on
Joseph lets get you into bed he said as he helped the
half sleeping guy onto the mattress.
Joseph opened his eyes, blinked sleepily at Rich, then
turned over and started to softly snore. Rich covered
him and turned out the lights with the exception of the
small baseboard lights, which cast a multicolored dim
light over the room. Rich sat in the overstuffed chair
and watched Joseph toss and turn until he got
comfortable. The dryer soon stopped and he went to
unload and hang up the wash putting it on hangers so
that it would not get wrinkled. He also got undressed
and put on a pair of pajama bottoms. As he walked out
of the laundry room, in the dim light he could see that
Joseph had turned over on his back. The covers were
pushed aside and the short robe had opened exposing
Joseph's limp cock and balls. Damn, he thought what
a beautiful sight; wish I could take a picture of that. After
looking at it for a while his eyes went up to the
lithograph and compared David with Joseph. He broke
out into a cool sweat and then sat on the corner of the
bed and reached over and touched Joseph's leg.
Slowly, he began to run his fingers over the thigh.
Joseph moaned and opened his legs wider, allowing
Rich's fingers to touch his penis. Rich removed his
pajama bottoms, brought his feet up on to the bed and
covered the both of them with the blanket. He snuggled
against Joseph's body, his arm going around him, and
held him close, his fingertips tracing Joseph's arms
and running over his chest. The muscles twitched as
his fingers moved down his chest. His fingers again
settling on the soldier's seven inch cock. He leaned in
and kissed the ear lobe of his sleeping bed partner.
Using the tip of his tongue Richard traced the outline of
the Joseph's ear. Joseph started to breath harder and
started to moan.
"Hey, what's going on?" moaned Joseph.
"Shush, it's late. You fell asleep and I put you to bed."
Rich told him, "I was just getting to bed myself. Your
stuff is dry and hanging but it's still raining out. You
might as well spend the night here with me."
"What were you doing to me before?" Joseph asked. "It
felt so good. But, it's dirty and not right to do things like
that."
Taking a hold of Joseph's limp cock in his hand and
squeezing it lovingly Rich said, "I was thinking of giving
you the same type of birthday present that you wanted
from Joanne. Happy birthday Joseph," he said and
leaned over to kiss Joseph lightly on his lips. "I'll stop
anytime you want me to, but let me try to satisfy you
tonight." Leaning over his chest he put his lips on the
soldier's nipples and started to lick and suck on them.
As he teased them with his teeth, he gently rubbed his
finger up and down a strong muscled thigh and
caressed the other man's balls. He cupped them in
his hand and rubbed his finger along the skin under
the balls to the cheeks of his ass and squeezing them.
"MMMMM soldier you have such a sweet ass." he
murmured "So round, so firm and so needing to be
fully packed." He felt Joseph's body stiffen up as the
finger touched his rosebud and afraid he might lose
him, he backed off. "OK, I won't go there, now."
Joseph relaxed a bit as Rich's fingers returned to his
leg and the inside of his thigh. And then the fingers
touched his cock and in spite of himself the cock
began to get hard. Richard worked the cockhead
between his thumb and forefinger.... Rubbing it and
caressing it and feeling it get harder and harder and
until the heat coming from it became intense. Rich
kissed his lips and his ears as he whispered, "Baby,
I'm so glad to see that you are getting to like this. We
are going to have a lot of fun together." Then he placed
his mouth on Joseph's and kissed him, his tongue
pressing against Joseph's clenched teeth and sucking
on the lower lip. After a while he returned his mouth
again to Joseph's ear and sucked on the ear lobe,
making sure to allow the tongue tip to start flitting in
and out of Joseph's ear. Finally Joseph began to moan
and gasp. Rich quickly kissed him again and was
finally able to gain access to the inside of his mouth.
His tongue was now able to fully explore the entire
region of his lover's mouth. Rich's mind transformed
his tongue into a sensitive sex organ, which he ran
over the now gasping soldier's teeth, gums and deep
into his hot wet mouth. His tongue flitting in---out in---
out just like a cock. It was not long before he could feel
Joseph responding at last. When he pulled out his
tongue he found that Joseph's tongue had followed his
into his own mouth. He sucked on Joseph's tongue as
Joseph worked his tongue in and out of Rich's sucking
lips. He had him; Joseph was Rich's now. He mounted
Joseph's body and their cocks rubbed against each
other. He dry fucked his soldier lover. The both of them
held onto each other moaning and feeling each other's
passion and moving faster and faster. Each one's body
reached up to try to pull the other into himself. Faster
and faster, harder and harder and hotter and hotter. Till
they were like rutting animals grunting and moaning
and calling each other's name out over and over again.
At last the fire within them exploded. Simultaneously
both yelled YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH as together
both climaxed. Once they calmed down, they hugged
each other and they both started to laugh and then
came the tears as they held on to one and other.
"That was fantastic Rich." Joseph, trying to catch his
breath was finally able to say. "Never, never, did I think
it could be that way. Is it always that great and
intense? I have never cummed so hard before. I
thought I was going to blast you right off me." Then he
began to laugh so hard he started to cry.
Rich held his face in both hands kissing away the
tears and said, "No! no baby, not all the time.
Sometimes it's even better and other times, with the
wrong guy, it can be just a dirty filthy thing. It's the same
with a woman... there are great fucks and then there
are the pigs. Sex can be great, good or bad. Depends
on you and your partner and how you feel about each
other. Tonight, it was very good! Then smiling he
added, "The night is young yet and we still have a few
days to make it fantabulous, that is if you want to
continue."
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