It was the early years of post 9/11 Iraq War. I was 20 years old, headstrong and horny. My platoon was sent to a quiet, shitty corner of Boring, Iraq where we did a lot of non-combat related bullshit. However, the Army being the Army, we still had guard towers, perimeter guard and kept live ammo on us. But it was boring. I don’t even think the Iraqis knew we were there.
Anyway, my platoon was assigned a medic from battalion who stayed with us to treat the very rare and minor sickness/injury that would occasionally occur. My job was RTO (radio operator). No one else had any specialized job, so we were kinda oddballs in the platoon.
So one day I had an injury during PT in my groin area, and had the medic take a look because it was pretty painful. We had privacy during the exam, and he was very ambiguous with his semi-gay jokes.
Gay jokes/comments/actions are actually really common when it’s a bunch of dudes left alone, but it’s all in jest. No one is serious, and the understanding is that everyone is just kidding. So I really didn’t take the medic serious, even though he was laying it on kinda thick.
About a week later, the medic asks me if he can take another look to make sure everything was OK. And again, he was really making a lot of comments and I started wondering what was a joke and what wasn’t. He even jokingly offered me a blowjob which I jokingly accepted. However, it was still a joke and not serious.
A few days after that, it was late night and dark when I was making my rounds to the guard towers to change radio batteries and check coms. As our medic was fairly useless at the time, he was regularly employed to man a guard position.
I climbed up to his tower and started changing the batteries.
There was something in the air that was detectable in our conversation. It was very clear that both of us were horny. I made an offhand comment about his blowjob offer, and said I’d do the same for him. He laughed and told me to go for it.
I seemed to lose control of myself, and I knelt at his feet where I began unbuttoning his pants. I felt his hard cock on the other side, and pulled it out into my hands.
I have never identified as gay, and had never been with a man to any degree prior to that moment. But I couldn’t wait to feel his dick in my mouth and I swallowed it happily.
Right there, in a guard tower in the middle of Iraq, while he wore his flak jacket with a rifle on his back, I sucked his dick. I felt the tip with my tongue and threw my head all of the way down, as his shaft slid over my tongue. I kept a tight seal, trying to mimic what I loved about receiving blowjobs.
I probably spent only 3 or 4 minutes with his cock in my mouth before he began to cum. It surprised me for sure, but it wasn’t unpleasant. I swallowed every bit, and then he sat back as I collected my gear.
All I said before climbing out of the tower was “You owe me one”. I actually got more than one out of him over the rest of the deployment, and he’s still the only man I was ever with. But sometimes it makes me really horny to think about that first time.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5l27oa/guard_tower_blow_job_mm
Lust can bloom even on a battlefield after all…