The barracks are quiet, the air thick with anticipation. Three young soldiers, their uniforms hanging loose, their zippers undone, stand in a tight circle. Their eyes meet, understanding passing between them. The first touch is tentative, a hand on a thigh, a finger tracing the edge of a pocket. Then, they're undressing each other, their clothes falling to the floor in a heap. Naked, they explore each other's bodies, their hands roaming, their mouths tasting. The straight recruit watches, his heart pounding, as two of his comrades suck each other off. He can't help but join in, his cock aching to be touched, to be tasted. The room fills with the sounds of their pleasure, their moans and grunts echoing off the cold walls.