Frank's eighteenth birthday was in February. He graduated high school at the end of May. Our parents left for Europe two weeks later for a three month...visit with relatives in different countries and to just sight see in between visits. That left Frank and me to hold down the fort at home.I'd left home in Ohio a week after my high school graduation to go to California for my freshman year at UCLA and a part time job my Aunt lined up for me. That meant I'd not seen Frank over that time until I. " I said as I ran to the front door leaving her standing at the foot of our bed in the large bedroom. I quickly ran to the front door to see all 5 handsome marines standing at my front door. "Thank you all so much for coming!" I said with them as I shook each ones hand as they entered in one by one.“Now my wife is upstairs.” I said leading them up in only my boxer briefs. “I'll go in first and I will sat the words, and you each should file in. “Roger that.” One marine said as the others nodded. I knelt at the urinal and took his cock deep into my throat, sucking him had and making him wet. His groans were becoming louder so I knew he was enjoying it. He then lifted me and pulled my pants and briefs down, then he turned me around, bent me over, parted my ass cheeks and began to lick my crack. His tongue slid up and down, flicking when it passed my pulsating hole.I loved the roughness of his tongue and both of us were groaning with pleasure. I wanted that big cock of his in me, but he. They walked their way to the rug, separated a bit and danced to the music, appropriate to the type of dress they wore. As the music ended, they struck a pose. Angela spoke. ‘Eric Thomlinson, Jason Manacek, we are the Story Dancers. Sit back and enjoy the show.’ Eric and Jason looked at each other and smiled. They settled back as another song started, then dimmed in volume a little. Angela and Sherry stepped back a little. Angela turned down the lights and turned the small spotlight on to.