It all started at our college gym. I was working out the tensions of the day in the weight room when I fist saw him . I'll never forget it--- this guy enters with the easy walk of a natural athlete. He stood at just 6 ft. with the perfect muscular build you normally see on a greek statue. Watching him stride by on those long hard legs all framed by those short blue racing shorts nearly took my breath away. The rest of him wasn't hard on the eyes either. He wore a light grey strap tee shirt that clung to the most perfectly sculpted chest and powerful arms this side of heaven--all in total proportion and leading to a face that would stop traffic. He was hispanic with a light brown skin tone that glissened when he worked up a sweat during his workout.. His name ,I found out, was Carlos.

From that day I decided I had to learn everything about him. Since I worked after classes in the registrar's office that didn't take long. He was stationed at the adjoining marine base taking classes under the schools part-time program. He was a Lancecorporal, 22 years old, and-all right-single. Meeting him was even easier since , being on the school wrestling team, I always worked out at the gym to keep in shape. At 175lbs., 5'10'' ,blond hair and green eyes , and not bad in the looks dept. I figured I'd have a shot with him--hell I prayed for it. Okay I admit it I was hot for him big time.

A few days later I was working out alone when Carlos entered .As I was trying to figure out how to break the ice He called out to me."

" Hey buddy could you spot me for a few?"

He didn't have to ask twice--I was there in a second ."Sure anytime. My name is John." I said extending my hand into his firm return grip .

"Carlos ", he smiled and his face lighted up."I'm new here and its good to meet someone who is a student. By the way I caught one of your matches--you're good!''

"Thanks Carlos - you wrestle?'' my mind was working fast trying to think of something to say .

"Not really but I enjoy watching. I need someone to spot me as I do a few bench presses. " With that he lays down on the bench , grabs the weight , and begins his set while I straddle his head to spot . He had power and watching those arms move up and down while his chest pumped up was too hot! Just when I thought that I'd throw a bonner he stopped.

"Want me to spot you", he asked as he got up pulling up his shirt to dry the sweat from his face --exposing his tapered waist and hard six pack of a stomach!

"Great "I moved onto to bench feeling the warm sweat on the pad under my back. He straddled the top of the bench while I pressed my head right under his spread legs. From this position I could stare directly up through his leg opening to see his crotch-- his balls straining at a frayed jockstrap that was framed by curly damp hair along the elastic edges. Hell I WAS SO CLOSE I COULD SMELL HIM!!! I could have stayed there forever but, my arms had a limit. I ended at last and sat up. The sweat poured off me -1/2 from the exertion and 1/2 from the sexual heat I was feeling.

"Good pump" he exclaimed as he felt my arms," want to join me for a few sets with the weights". Did I ! So, for the next 90 minutes we partnered in the fiercest workout I had ever had. We matched each other in set after set with the free weights. When we finished it was late and we were sitting on the gym floor.

"Damn that was great", he said ripping off his shirt and toweling down his hot body just inches from my touch." It's been awhile since I did a workout with that much intensity--- man, my muscles ache"

"Carlos" here was my chance,"it would probably be a good idea to get a rub down now or else tomorrow you'll feel like shit. Come on" I said getting up to forestall a rejection," I've got a key to the training room and we do this all the time for each other on the team!" Carlos seemed to hesitate at first but I kept smiling and walking to the training room. He shrugged and got up to follow.

"Hell, why not huh; after all you're the expert "

BINGO!!! I thought.So we get inside and I put on this professional act --getting a towel and the rubbing oils."Up on the table Carlos ---bareass up" He hesitated a minute but I pretended not to notice walking around the table and pouring oil into my hands. I looked at him innocently , holding up my oily hands," don't want any stains on your workout clothes right". He nodded , smiled and peeled off (whatever hesitation he had passed) his shorts and jockstrap. God, what a piece of equipment -- his manmeat was long, tapered and uncut ---10 inches at least! Carlos' balls were a real set ---full and round, they hung bull like between his muscular thighs. He got on the table and spread that body out .His ass directly under my gaze--a slight sweaty odor filled the room .It was now or never!!! I dripped alittle oil on his shoulder blades and started to massage his back.IT FELT SO HOT--- feeling that hard body of his beneath my hands! Slowly his muscles relaxed and I could feel Carlos unwind beneath my touch.His breathing slowed into a gentle rhythm.

"Yeah ,John that feels so great " he moaned softly, "its like I'm putty in your hands"

I smiled but, the next steps were the key. I eased my hands down , rubbing to the small of his back and poured some more oil --- letting it drip down the canyon of his spine. As the oil hit his butt crack his shuddered but said nothing.

"You okay '"I inquired gently.

"Fine , fine " he answered quickly.But as my hands moved between his crack to rub his inner ass he shivered.

"Carlos could you spread your legs abit so I can follow the muscle line." I asked trying to keep my voice level in spite of my pounding heart.

"John", he stammered," I don't know man this feels kinda funny.I mean, gee man you got your hands between my asscheeks ! I can feel you on my asshole!"

"Relax corporal" I laughed, "muscles are muscles".While I responded I continued to rub, letting my thumb play with his gloryhole-- the effect was instant his asshole muscles started to squirm and his legs slowly spread to give me more room. His body had decided for him.

"Well, I suppose....oh ...." he whispered as I oiled him up and probed his cherry butt! He started to move under my hands grinding his crotch into the table .His breathing quickened and a soft moaning filled the room. "John ...I ...you're..." He was babbling.Yeah this marine stud was turned on but good. Time to go for it. I gently inserted my well oiled finger into his butthole-- his body spasm like it had been hit by an electrical bolt. Carlos let out a gasp as I stroked his prostate. A long sigh exited from him and he went limp-- oh yeah he was mine!!

"John" he moaned, "what's happening to me ...god......"

I bent over and whispered in his ear still fingering inside him--- it felt like he was lined with ribbons in there--- all smooth and soft--," just easing your stiffness man". He moaned some more as I fingered inside him." I think my stiffness moved over to another muscle", he panted.

That was my hope. Phase two."turn over Carlos."

"But....I don't think.. I mean ..hell man I've thrown a boner.." he stammered.

"Lancecorporal I gave you an ORDER !!" I barked hoping that in the confusion of his sexual heat his marine training would go into automatic response. That marine brainwashing worked like a charm and he instantly flipped over exposing that monster cock of his in full flower--- its head fiery red and leaking those marine man juices. I oiled my hand and slipped my fist around his rock hard pecker. Before he could respond I was pumping him like he was an oil derrick. He lifted his head to stare at me --his warm brown eyes were glazed over in lust.When he tried to speak it was meaningless garble. His hot brown body stayed limp on the table , those long muscled legs spreading even farther apart. I could see his balls tighten in their sack. His breathing intensified as he gulped for air . I continued my battle plan. Time to move on. I bent over his throbbing rod , lowered my mouth, and started to blow him. His latin dick pulsated in my mouth!

"John.. oh god..... I've never... with a guy..." he gasped," its soo good. .. your mouth ...its soooooo hot....please man .." I moved to his balls, his Latin body quivered as I licked each sack.His legs were really spreading now ! His balls were so beautiful ! The hairs on them ticked as I ran my tongue over each one. When I swallowed both at once and started to suck on them together his lower body rose up . Since his asshole was now reexposed and I was in the neighborhood I decided to ream him right then and there!

As I tongued his ass he started to shiver. His muscles tightened but, I increased my efforts and licked at the gates of entry. He started to squirm while I moistened him up . Hell, I even kissed his gloryhole! When he was all wet, I blew some cool air on the gate---- THAT DID IT !!!

"No... We ... must stop ...not right with a guy.... I'm a marine... John I'm begging you.....oh ...oh.....my ass....my head is swimming..... can't hold out.......oh ...oh ...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!

He was totally turned on-- his brain short-circuiting . I started sucking his ass with a vengeance-- feeling those cherry muscles surrender to my invading tongue. Suddenly, my tongue broke through the gates as his ass yielded.

" GOD....your tongue feels so fantastic...deeper please.......get it in me deeper..........DEEPER....... ' Carlos begged!

"Deeper it is man." I quickly stripped and climbed onto the table. As I lifted his legs over my shoulders I gazed at him keeping one hand around his cock and pumping it sensual and slow to make sure he stayed turned on. His body was in total collapse-- arms dangling over each end of the table, he raised his head--his eyes glazed and heavy lidded. Yeah , this virgin wasn't leaving the operating room . This marine stud was on fire and I had the 9 inch hose he needed to cool him down. I made sure I his asshole and my dick were well lubricated .He still gazed at me not fully realizing what I was doing. I smiled and then I stormed the sands of Iwo Jima!!

"AAAAAHH.....what the fuck...my ass.... YOU'RE FUCKING MY STRAIGHT ASSSS...., he started yelling but I leaned forward pinning him down on his shoulders as I slowly fucked his butt making sure I hit his prostate with each thrust and pumping his dick, which had stiffened, was really leaking now! His struggles got weaker with each pump of my hand and dick. All at once he sighs like his mind had surrendered to his body and he went from struggling against to thrusting with me.

"Man ....its soo hot ... my ass...oh lord how can this be....John .....oh John its....like its a cunt ..the warmth....with a guy....never before I swear....didn't know... like I'm a woman....John ...... don't stop John...... take my marine straight cherry pussy.......fuck me...fuck me ...FUCK MMMEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Suddenly he starts to raise his ass to meet my strokes and inside his ass the muscles tighten and ripple. God, he is so hot. I increase my stride and go to town jerking him off.

Carlos really starts moaning now and so am I." John ...I'm cumming man ...I can't hold it in me....."

He starts to explode gallons of liquid white streamers shooting into the air . As he does his asshole tightens and with a yell I cream that once virgin marine butt. I collapse on his hard Latin body. His arms encircle me and, as our faces meet, we kiss-- his tongue pressing open my mouth in total passion. At that moment it all changed for me cause it was then I realized that I was in love with him !!!

"Carlos I love you " I heard myself saying out loud.

"John" he whispered as he nuzzled my ear with his tongue," I love you too . I guess I have since the day I saw you wrestle. I even came to the gym to meet you. I didn't realize until now why but, I figure some inner part of me knew the truth of who I am and....."

"Hush marine", I said as I put a finger over his smiling lips," we can talk later. Right now I want my boyfriend to put out a fire in my ass. Are you up for that marine"

"You bet sir!!," he laughed as he and I changed positions," we military men learn fast!!

We' ve been together as lovers ever since. I' ve taught Carlos some wrestling moves and he has shown me some interesting military maneuvers. But as they say," don't ask ... don't tell" !