How Benton Became Gay
Benton leaned back and thought about Miss Jo
Grant
"Dear Sexy Bum," he began, writing his thoughts down in the form of a letter. "It really is. Your bum is most pleasant. One day I would like to go up there. But that's in the future. Hopefully. I can't help myself. I love you. I really do.
Yours,
John Benton
xxoo"
Benton folded his letter and placed it in an envelope. At that moment, The Doctor walked past the cafeteria, holding a cup of tea. Benton was writing his letter in there (the cafeteria that is; not inside the cup of tea).
"Oh hello there Sergeant," smiled the Doctor.
"Hello sir," replied Benton. A sudden thought struck him. "Say, could you give this to Miss Grant?"
"Certainly," grinned the Doctor and he grabbed the letter. With a flash of his lapels, he was gone.
***
The Doctor kept walking and bumped into Mike Yates. Fortunately the Doctor didn't spill any tea. They talked for a while, about rugby, the Moon and the correct way to grow a moustache. When SUDDENLY a flash of brown burst past them.
"Great balls of fire!" exclaimed the Doctor. It was a giant platypus. It was four metres long, and its flippers were leaving indentations in the wall as it crawled down the hallways of UNIT. "Hold these Mike," the Doctor said, shoving his tea and the letter into Mike Yates's hands, and quickly ran down in pursuit of the giant platypus.
"What a queer fellow," remarked the Captain as he shook his head and continued walking towards the Brigadier's office. He looked down at the letter in his hands. Was it for him? Only one way to find out. "Dear Sexy Bum..." it began. Mike Yates smirked. It was most definitely for him he thought.
***
There was a brisk knock on the door, and it promptly opened. It was Sergeant Benton.
"You wanted to see me sir?" he said.
"Yes John. Yes I did. I got your letter." Yates pointed at his desk, where Benton's letter for Jo was unfolded. Benton figured out what was going on. Yates got the letter and thought it was for him. "And it's requited love," continued Mike. "You are welcome in any time you like." He unbuckled his belt and slid his trousers to the floor.
Benton didn't know what to say. He was too scared to correct Yates. "Uh....ok?" he stammered, and found himself removing his trousers too.
They had sex. But I'm not going to describe a sex scene in my story. But just be comforted to know, Yates was the receiver, his arse loosened by experience. And as it progressed, Benton relaxed. He realised just how much he was enjoying it. And now he thought about it, he finally noticed just how sensual Mike's eyelashes are. And in that 20 minute session on top of Mike's desk, Sergeant John Benton became gay.
But the big question is, whatever happened to that giant Platypus?
"Dear Sexy Bum," he began, writing his thoughts down in the form of a letter. "It really is. Your bum is most pleasant. One day I would like to go up there. But that's in the future. Hopefully. I can't help myself. I love you. I really do.
Yours,
John Benton
xxoo"
Benton folded his letter and placed it in an envelope. At that moment, The Doctor walked past the cafeteria, holding a cup of tea. Benton was writing his letter in there (the cafeteria that is; not inside the cup of tea).
"Oh hello there Sergeant," smiled the Doctor.
"Hello sir," replied Benton. A sudden thought struck him. "Say, could you give this to Miss Grant?"
"Certainly," grinned the Doctor and he grabbed the letter. With a flash of his lapels, he was gone.
***
The Doctor kept walking and bumped into Mike Yates. Fortunately the Doctor didn't spill any tea. They talked for a while, about rugby, the Moon and the correct way to grow a moustache. When SUDDENLY a flash of brown burst past them.
"Great balls of fire!" exclaimed the Doctor. It was a giant platypus. It was four metres long, and its flippers were leaving indentations in the wall as it crawled down the hallways of UNIT. "Hold these Mike," the Doctor said, shoving his tea and the letter into Mike Yates's hands, and quickly ran down in pursuit of the giant platypus.
"What a queer fellow," remarked the Captain as he shook his head and continued walking towards the Brigadier's office. He looked down at the letter in his hands. Was it for him? Only one way to find out. "Dear Sexy Bum..." it began. Mike Yates smirked. It was most definitely for him he thought.
***
There was a brisk knock on the door, and it promptly opened. It was Sergeant Benton.
"You wanted to see me sir?" he said.
"Yes John. Yes I did. I got your letter." Yates pointed at his desk, where Benton's letter for Jo was unfolded. Benton figured out what was going on. Yates got the letter and thought it was for him. "And it's requited love," continued Mike. "You are welcome in any time you like." He unbuckled his belt and slid his trousers to the floor.
Benton didn't know what to say. He was too scared to correct Yates. "Uh....ok?" he stammered, and found himself removing his trousers too.
They had sex. But I'm not going to describe a sex scene in my story. But just be comforted to know, Yates was the receiver, his arse loosened by experience. And as it progressed, Benton relaxed. He realised just how much he was enjoying it. And now he thought about it, he finally noticed just how sensual Mike's eyelashes are. And in that 20 minute session on top of Mike's desk, Sergeant John Benton became gay.
But the big question is, whatever happened to that giant Platypus?