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While in the A.F. [Air Force] I did a lot of night work to keep up with the paper work. Sometimes I'd have the airmen over that I didn't get the paper work finished on in the afternoon. One night there were eight airmen over. I finished their allotments and they stayed on drinking cokes. One guy went to the John & one of the others said go on back he has a huge cock.

I followed in the John. The lights were out. All the light was what was shining in from the outside. There stood the airman with his large cock in his hand stroking it. I went over and took it in my mouth and he shot a big load of cream.

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Each one in turn paid me a visit in the John. The range of cocks in length went from 5 or 6 inches to 9 inches. One was huge and had a big head. I'd suck him taking it all the way down but he'd never get his rocks off all the way down. When he was about to cum he'd pull it out and cum in my mouth. He came so much and so fast I was not able to swallow fast enough. And there was always two or three huge dollops that would escape and fall to the floor.

This flight would come over any night I worked & they managed to get out. There was one cold night. The wind was blowing and it was so cold I thought I'd finish real quick and go to the barracks where it was warmer. There was an airman came in asking me if I could get his transfer orders changed. I explained they were already cut as they came from headquarters. He just hung around. I found out his name & looked him up in the orders. With his name and I recognize him as one a friend of mine had told me about. I said as it was getting colder I had to go but I'd better piss before I went out in the cold. I went to the John. He followed me & stood very close behind me. I put my hand back & he plopped his 8 inches of hard cock in my hand. He said get my orders changed and I'm all yours.

I said I'll do you but the orders stand. I'm sure you will find a cook or Baker to take care of you. I have.

He seemed to enjoy a blow job so much. He departed the next A.M. for his school.

Editor's Note: Here is a letter about sex in the 1940s, 1950s, and 1960s from a man who has lived all over the country and is now living in Los Angeles. I have copied his unorthodox grammar in order to preserve the authenticity of the documents. The letters comprise a startling history of the golden age of promiscuity. ­
- B. McD.

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.