Carter woke up in a cold sweat. He was sweating because of the dream he'd had. He'd had the dream because he felt guilty. He felt guilty because he'd had sex with a person he didn't love.
Carter looked at the woman laying next to him. He could just see the outline of Bunny's breasts underneath the sheets. Her skin was soft and warm to the touch, and the sex had been great, but it didn't cause an erection like the memory of that dream.
He felt his penis stiffen against his boxer shorts as he thought back over the details of the dream…
He was laying on the beach, on his belly and in the nude. Carter could tell he was naked because he could feel the sand pressing directly against his penis. His legs were eagle-spread, completely baring his penis and scrotum from behind. All of a sudden, someone announced their presence by pinching his scrotum and rolling his testicles between their fingers.
The next thing Carter knew, he was laying on his back, staring into the face of his seaside companion, Gomer Pyle. Gomer was also in the buff, the hair under his navel leading to a thick patch of pubic hair and a penis several inches long.
Gomer sat on Carter's bare hips, with one leg on either side and his penis laying on the sergeant's belly. He began rubbing his hands along Carter's sides and chest. He soon repositioned himself so that he was laying directly on top of Carter.
Carter's groin began to buzz at the touch of penis on penis, and as he and Gomer locked lips, he wrapped his arms around the private's waist. They continued to explore each other's mouths, as Carter's hands made their way up and down Gomer's back.
It wasn't long before they switched places. Carter knelt over Gomer's diaphragm, facing the private's penis. Both men reached out to grab the other's scrotum and were quickly involved in giving their lover a massage that compared to no other.
Carter watched as Gomer's penis hardened and erected as the sergeant squeezed, rolled, and pinched the younger man's scrotum. He was pleased with himself for causing another man's erection, and that pleasure gave Carter an erection of his own.
Carter then rotated so that he was face to face with the private. With one leg on either side, Carter began rubbing his penis over Gomer's chest and belly, which brought about an even greater erection to the sergeant. Eventually their penises were touching for the second time, and Carter took the initiative to begin exploring Gomer's mouth with his tongue once again.
Carter knew that he could no longer kid himself where Gomer Pyle was concerned. He'd tried for several months to deny it, but it was no longer any use. There was no way he could breathe a word of this to anyone, but he was finally at the point the he had to admit it to himself.
He was a homosexual in the military, and he was in love with one of his men.
