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This is written while I'm on a Med float. My current lover, who lives in Washington, D.C., urged me to write to you. I am a Marine (USMC) on active duty. My lover is a Marine also.

We met one night when I was at one of the bars in Norfolk (one of the few times I went to one there). We spotted each other when I walked in. There aren't too many of us who go to the bars there.

I'm on a ship and the only gay Marine on board. I began to go up to Washington to meet my lover about a year ago on the weekends. There, we go out to the bars and enjoy picking up other military men. Especially if they're jarheads like us. We take pride in being what we are-- grunts.

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n the past year we have had some wild times with several other Marines and soldiers. Not to mention a few sailors. For the past four months I've been on this float and have met other gay Marines and sailors in some of the ports we've gone to. In Rota, our first port after crossing the Atlantic, I met a really hot and hung S/Sgt and we ended up spending the night out under the stars, sucking and fucking each other like only Marines know how to do.

Then about two months later I met another Marine and a sailor in Naples and we had a hot three-way. Both were over 6 ft. One had blond hair (the Marine) and the squid had brown hair. First, I sucked off the other Marine and then the sailor sucked me off while I still sucked on the Marine. Then the Marine sucked the squid and I fucked the Marine at the same time. After we all came and rested a bit, we got into a daisy chain and sucked each other off. Then about three days later I ran into the Marine at the exchange and found out he was a CPL, like I am.

Then I called home to my lover and found out he had some hot times also. One was a West Point cadet who loved to get fucked. My lover has a good thick 9-1/2 inches and I have 8 myself.

Then one night he told me he had cruised down in Georgetown and met three sailors who were "straight" but ended up back at his place and watched movies and ended up all sucking and fucking each other.

Right now I am in France at a French naval port and met a French Foreign Legionnaire out in town who had me over to a hotel room he got. We took pictures of each other in and out of uniform. After about an hour of photoing each other we hopped into the sack and began sucking each other like no tomorrow. He was able to take all of me and stayed on for ages. I chowed down on him myself and after about 10 minutes we both came, almost at the same time, and each swallowed the other's cum.

In three weeks another US ship will be here and we'll be back here also. I have three gay Marine friends on it and about 8 gay squid friends. It could prove to be one fine workout. Then in about 5 weeks I'll be back there in the states and back to Washington, for a leave, where my lover and I intend to renew ourselves with each other.

We both like to read accounts of other Marines who are gay and other military personnel. We both love the Corps, each other, and getting it on with other Marines. We are the Few, the Proud, the Marines. No one looking at us would ever think we were gay. Both of us served in Beirut and were at the bombing. We both intend to make the Corps our careers. Sign me JARHEAD AND PROUD OF IT. I am enclosing my name and address but ask that you not print it.

SEMPER FI.

I am not a good typist or speller so please excuse it.

[Later.]

I just got your letter today. You asked about other experiences. While at PI one night a guy sucked me off. We were both on fire watch duty. I'll write about others later.

Also before I came on this float I entered a uniform/military contest at the Eagle in Wash. D.C. in Dress Blues. I lost, but then I expected to because I'm not known there & the guy who won wore his grandfather's WWI doughboy uniform. The other winners were local also & not in the military. In a way I was pissed.

In Norfolk the base theater is a very cruisy place, along with the Rec Center on the piers & the main base gym. All the steam rooms are hot. I've been sucked off many times there, sucked off guys, & even fucked a few.

Anyone who says there's no gays in the military is full of shit. I've met many & could have had sex with plenty more.

I don't have sex with anyone on this ship. It's too dangerous and I'm too well known. Being only 1 of a very small number of Marines on board.

This recently just happened. We were in a French port & I took a train to another port to visit a friend off of the Nimitz. He didn't know I was coming to see him. I got off the train in Nice, & there at the train station I ran into the guy I was going to see. It was quite unexpected but not really shocking since Scott and I both travel a bit.

We went to a French Disco there & then got a room. We're both good friends but don't have sex together. The next day we took the train down the coast to Marseilles.

There we went to one of the two baths. Both well run & lot of fun. Both of the baths don't have private rooms but dark rooms with mattresses, steam room, & bar. We split up & began to cruise. It was obvious we were Americans. I got sucked off by this one guy who was 6 foot 2 & well hung. He had about 9 inches. Then while he was down on me (in the steam room) 2 other nice looking Frenchmen came & got in on the act with one sucking my left nipple & the other giving me a tongue bath.

Later, after resting, I met this really, really, hot guy. We went to one of the dark rooms, & got into a wild 69. A crowd gathered & watched.

Afterwards when I fucked him & we talked, I found that the weekend before I had gone to a bar called Boots there (in Dress Blues) with another friend off my own ship and that the guy I was now with had seen me there & that in the basement (dark room) he had sucked me off.

Scott & I took the train back & on the way we met a French military cadet who we talked to but nothing happened.

We pulled out 2 days later.

Then last night I went to NSA (Naval Support Activity) here & worked out in the weight room. Then I took a sauna & met a sailor, 5 foot 6, dark hair, and about 6 inches. He followed me into the shower & we both quickly got a hard on watching each other. We were the only ones there at the time & I sucked him off & then I fucked him.

This weekend we're going to go house-sit for a friend of his.

Well got to go. Can you let me know when your next book will be out?

Editor's Note: Excerpted from Raunch, Boyd McDonald's 11th volume of true sex histories

Author Profile:  Boyd McDonald

Born in 1925 in South Dakota, Boyd McDonald entered Harvard as a high-school dropout after serving in the army in World War II. Jobs with Time, IBM, and several Wall Street firms preceded Boyd's career as a chronicler of gay sex. He was the founder and editor of Straight to Hell (alternatively the Manhattan Review of Cocksucking), and later published a number of anthologies of true sex histories. Boyd died in September 1993, two months after completing his final book, Scum.