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One afternoon as I was walking home in San Antonio a red convertible pulled over & asked me where I was going and I said to the apt. There were 8 in the car. One said can we come up. As I couldn't place any I said my roommate's home. One said I was up one time before. We have beer. We can drink Beer till he goes to work.

And as luck would have it Here comes roommate out the front Door and heads to the car park. So I invited them up.

I went up but the beer was left in the car. We had no sooner got in the apartment until all began to strip. I learned they were cadets. Some were to be discharged. Others Wanted to have a good time.

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I did most of the cadets and the ones that were to get discharged joined in the orgy and they fucked & sucked.

After that afternoon there was always a few cadets around. There was one stud that came around for me to suck. He had 9 inches of cock. He always wanted to be sucked. As I could not take his huge cock all the way down when he was good & hard I tried to get him to fuck me. He never would but he told me he loved to get fucked with cock bigger than his own. Later I saw this cadet in town with Three Black cadets. They went in a Hotel & got in the Elevator. Later on another cadet told me that the 3 Blacks took turns fucking the white cadet all night long.

Military secrets

We were on maneuvers along with the army. We were camping out in our pup tents. I had no one to bunk with So I wandered around. There was a house. A large cottage. I wandered over and watched the thing fill up with army personnel. Then I began to go from one to another and suck their cocks.

I remember everyone I came to was glad to get their rocks off. There was only one who wouldn't let me feel his cock or suck it.

When I left the house I wandered back down where all the tents were and I was asked by a soldier to come in his tent & sleep with him. He & his buddy had watch duty and I could spend the night in the pup tent with them.

I did the first one and he must have clued his buddy in for when he crawled in the tent he said let's get it over with & get some sleep. I sucked his big fat cock and then we slept till daylight.

Butcher has choice meat

I met a Butcher and we became friends. I'd go over to the Butcher's work place where they sliced meat for the entire Base. Then it was delivered to the Squad kitchens for their use.

One A.M. I dropped by hoping I'd get his cock or a good meal. I never got a meal but I did get his cock often. He had a big cock with the head was so large that I could hardly get my mouth around it. Sometimes I'd let him fuck me when we had grease to ease the way. He loved to grease his cock head and my ass hole and play around with my ass until his cock head would pop in. Then he'd really throw a fuck in me.

I had some more parties with him & I met his replacement, a thin, younger guy whose cock flopped in his Butcher whites almost to his knees. I wasn't invited Back by the new guy so I never went.

It would drive him wild

I came to meet a Baker from the base in town once. We Became friends. I was up early in the A.M. I'd go by the Baker's kitchen to see him. The first time I was over there he was the only Baker on duty. We went back into a store room and he grabbed me and said I'm going to fuck you. I didn't protest much but I told him I'd rather suck.

We stripped and I got down to try to suck that huge long cock. It had a large head. When I was sucking he would try to force the thing all the way down. Once or twice before the head got real hard he managed to slam that big-headed cock all the way down my throat. That would drive him wild and he would try again.

I pulled off told him he'd never get that thing all the way down while it was real hard. So he settled for a deep throat while the head was soft and a sucking while the thing was hard.

Some A.M.s these sessions would last an hour. Others only a few minutes.

He never would consent to fuck me. He finally said I get enough of that at Home. His wife liked to be fucked in the ass better than the cunt.

Editor's Note: Excerpted from Lewd, Boyd McDonald's 12th volume of true sex histories.

[editor's note: Here are some letters 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.