Five minutes after I arrived at the reception center at Fort Ord down by Monterey, I realized I that had made a BIG fucking mistake. Army life sucked, at least at the beginning! You have all these guys sleeping in one big open barracks room. Stupid, loud mouthed, obscene sergeants screaming at you day and night. Up at 5 o'clock and in bed about 10. Long days of rigorous training and boring classes. Horrible food in the mess hall. Worst of all for this horny young dude who had been masturbating daily since before puberty there was no place to jack off! Even in the latrines (toilet areas) there were no stalls, just a row of toilets side by side. You couldn't even take a crap in private, let alone beat your meat." What the fuck have I gotten myself into?" I thought to myself! To this days I still have nightmares about being back in basic training, in fact being back in the Army at all!
It got a bit better in a short time though. We were so fucking tired at the end of the day that most of us just drifted into a solid sleep before we could even start thinking about pussy. There were rumors that they were putting saltpeter in our food to prevent us from springing boners and getting horny but as far as I know that was just a myth. You are just too fucking exhausted to get a hard on! It's funny that I never even had a wet dream though. With all the jerking off I did it was quite obvious why never had one prior to the Army but why not now? In fact to this day, I've never had even one wet dream. Wonder if I've missed anything?
We didn't really get a break until the end of the forth week which was half way through Basic Training. With some free time finally on our hands, my pecker was suddenly coming to life again. I woke up with my first morning wood in four weeks! I knew I had to at least find a toilet with a stall to whack off in. Me and a buddy went into Salinas to try to hunt us up some poontang. After four weeks of looking at guys only, you won't believe how good all that young female flesh looked! I was mentally undressing and wanted to fuck them all, young and old! We were too young to go in bars and after several unsuccessful attempts to pick up some of the local girls close to our age on the street, we asked a cab driver if there were any whorehouses in town. He told us to get in and took us to a seedy hotel near the train station. There were several Mexican women standing outside. I was a bit nervous about this situation. I had never been with a whore and frankly there was not that much appeal there. However my dick was saying something else to me so we approached them. They were friendly and we soon agreed on going up to their rooms in the hotel with them for our choice of $20 fucks or blow jobs.
My whore was actually pretty nice, in her mid 20's I believe. I wanted a blow job but asked her to take off all of her clothes to do it. I also told her I wanted to cum in her mouth. She said okay to both requests if I promised her a $5 tip. She had a nice body and I had no trouble springing a big boner as I looked at her smooth brown skin, medium sized tits and very hairy pussy. She came over and went right to work on my dick It was my first full cum-in-mouth blow job since Vicki sucked me off at the drive in movie (and almost got sick...her one and only full BJ on me!) It did feel so good to have my cock sucked again, even if the experience didn't last very long. My pump was so primed that in just about 3 minutes I exploded in her mouth.
Four weeks of abstinence led to probably the most powerful ejaculation of my life. I suppose this whore was used to horny young GIs blasting off because she took the whole load in her mouth before getting up to go over the sink and spit it out. My first whoring experience was over all too quickly but it was just what I needed after four weeks of Basic Training and abstinence. I waited for my buddy who was still fucking his whore in the next room and then we went back to the post to eat. We didn't even have enough money left in our wallets to eat in town!
The weekend pass and sexual release made the last four weeks of Basic Training much more bearable. We were heading downhill now and getting used to all the Army bullshit. You quickly develop camaraderie with guys you live with day and night and soon you are laughing at the arrogance and stupidity of the sergeants and officers behind their backs. I never went back to the whorehouse in Salinas. When you are making $80 a month, you can't afford too many $20 blow jobs! I did find a rest room in the post library with a private toilet stall where I was able to escape to once in a while to jerk off in during the final weeks. I went into Monterey by myself on another weekend pass and after looking at all the lovely young stuff on the street, ended up jerking off in the balcony of a movie theater. I was beginning to realize that I was just going to have to adapt to the lack of privacy in the Army and find the times and places to sexually relieve myself one way or another.