flying with an Airman

With the event seeming to be winding down after the host handed out a pile of door prizes I decided to head to the patio for a bit of fresh air before getting the final drink for the night. I had dressed in an orange Search and Rescue flight suit with a leather aviator jacket. I knew that it got a lot of looks but no serious offers. I decided to grab a drink before heading home. The bar's serving area was busy but that never bothered me. Behind me, I hear a voice say, “So did you cause much chaos tonight General?” I turned and saw someone dressed in a green flight suit with a sage green jacket over it. His wedge, which looked like it was made of leather, was positioned in the American style. He could have been an extra for the movie “Top Gun” except for the fact that the flight suit was unzipped to his navel.

As the bartender asked for my order I added, “I’ll pay for whatever Top Gun here is having.” our orders were quickly taken care of and I headed back out to the patio to grab a seat. I was quickly followed.

As he sat next to me, he introduced himself, “I’m Drake, Thanks for the drink.” I nodded and wondered if I might be interested in getting fucked. “Search and Rescue orange, have you rescued anyone tonight?”

I grabbed his thigh, then ran my hand up towards his crotch and asked, “Do you want to be rescued?” He paused before nodding. I placed my drink on the table before I leaned over wrapping my left arm around his neck so I could pinch his nose and locked my lips over his mouth. It was not mouth-to-mouth but more of a long and deeply passionate kiss. With my other hand, I gave his left nipple a squeeze before I worked my way down under the flight suit to his crotch. His cock and balls were in a jock which I slowly massaged till he was getting hard. As I finished the kiss, I left my right hand over his cock and asked, “Like my version of mouth to mouth?”

Before he replied, he yanked my flight suit zipper down, reached in and gave my cock a squeeze, and found seven inches of hardening cock hidden inside. ”Yes Sir. I do.” he left his hand in place giving me the occasional squeeze as we finished our drinks. With both of us zipping up to looking presentable to the public I invited him home. As we headed out, I was able to press him against a wall for another long kiss which allowed me to run my hand down his back and grab his ass and bring a knee into his crotch. He was wearing a special flight suit that allowed access to his ass. I could fuck him while he was wearing the flight suit.

The cab ride was uneventful except for his hand in my crotch as if to make sure I did not disappear. Once in my apartment I offer him a drink and found him on my bed without his jacket or his boots but with the wedge still in place and the sunglasses back on. I guess he wanted me for him to strip out of the flight suit but I had other ideas. I hung up my jacket and noticed that his flight suit had Captain's bars sewn onto his shoulders.

As he finished his shot, I gathered his glass and slowly pulled the zip fully down on his flight suit before straddling his chest I was also able to clasp his hands over his head just to show who was in charge and knocking his wedge off in the process. I wanted to get him as hard as I could before I would let him cum.

After a long deep kiss, I worked my way down his chest giving both his nipples a working over sucking and biting them which caused him to groan in pleasure. His moaning intensified as I savaged his pecs by biting harder. I knew that I had found this Airman’s weak point. I wondered how he would feel if I also gave his cock the same treatment. I did not get a chance to do that.

He suddenly bucked his hips tossing me off of him with him and I found him on top of me. He quickly unzipped my flight suit and dove straight onto my hard cock. I was surprised that he did not swallow me whole but spent his attention on the head of my cock. He had also positioned himself so that I could access the zips and buttons hiding his ass. The few buttons holding the back flap were easy to undo revealing a beautiful ass ripe for a fuck. The perfect 69 position.

As he worked on getting me fully hard, I gave his sweet ass a true tongue lashing diving deep along his ass crack and into his hole. The deeper I drove my tongue into his hole the stronger I felt his tongue over the shaft of my cock and then my balls. I think he knew that I was getting close when he stopped with one final lick and said, “I want you to fuck me, Sir”

After he rolled off me, I was able to grab a towel, lube, and a condom from my nightstand before I ordered, “Assume the position for close formation flying Airman.” As he positioned himself so that he could watch me fuck him in the closet mirror on all fours with his legs being far enough apart to show off his tight ass I slipped the condom on. I gave his ass another quick lick before I slid a couple of lubed fingers into his hole to get him ready for my hard missile. The deeper I probed the louder his moans became.

With him primed for take-off, I positioned myself, ready to impale his hole. As the head entered I grabbed his shoulders and pulled back, forcing him partially upright and fully onto my cock. He let out a gasp in the suddenness of my first thrust. As I let him fall back down on all fours I gave his hole time to adjust to the girth of my seven inches.

His hole was tight, perfect for close formation flying. Grabbing his thighs, I started with a slow easy fuck leaving just the head inside his rosebud and ending balls deep. I was massaging his insides rubbing his prostate with each stroke. He raised his ass a little as he dropped his head onto a pillow allowing me to increase my pace and give his ass a real pounding.

I could feel him flexing his ass muscles bringing me close and with a final thrust, I grabbed his shoulders, pulling even closer, and blew my load deep in his hole. As I recovered my breath, he had gathered the lube and the towel under himself and was still slowly riding my cock. “Keep fucking me Sir, make me cum.”

I slowly raised him up so that he was resting on my thighs and I could still thrust into his hole. As he jerked his rock-hard cock, I was able to reach inside his flight suit and slowly play with his nipples. That set him off and he let his load fly over the towel with a very loud moan. As he cleaned his weapon, I made sure that his bomb bay was clean and secured.

I offered him another drink as a parting gift with my phone number. I certainly would want to fly with this wingman again. As he left he remarked, “That sure is a weapon of ass destruction General. I’ll keep in touch, I do have to ensure that I log a certain number of flying hours to keep my wings.”

He does indeed.

Surprise inspection

The one thing that I really hated doing were inspections especially for the newly billeted recruits in the bachelor quarters. Most of the time I walked in to find the place a mess with porn on the walls. Luckily the task rotated through the senior ranks which meant none of us were stuck doing inspections. As it turned out, I only had two to do during my week. The first was worse than I expected and I gave him 48 hours to clean up his disaster or be on report then I added that I might have the Captain do the followup just to get my point across. I just hoped that Private Domitri's was going to be better.

I waited until after mess call to surprise the Private since they had a habit of being the most unprepared at that point. I knew he was home, i could hear music being played. There was a brief pause after i knocked before he open the door. “Yes Sergeant what can I do for you?” Damn this Private was very good looking in his tight T-shirt and skivvies and I could feel my dick stiffening in my fatigues. I was here to inspect his quarters not a very personal one, the Captain frowned upon that this early on their billeting. It took a couple of seconds before i got things under control before i could inform him about my inspection.

 He flashed me a smile before starting to laugh softly. “I was wondering when you would you get around to me. I saw Wilson hauling out his trash just before mess call today with a look of fear on his face. I guess that he does not need yet another note in his jacket about his living conditions.” As we talked I looked around the room and found it in immaculate shape with a few personal touches like a photo of him on vacation in mountainous region and a statue of Julius Caesar. This inspection was a breeze, the only exception I found was a drink that smelled like a single malt whiskey which was not exactly by the books but it was almost never reported unless the MP's got called for repeated drunkenness.

I was about to leave when my right leg gave out again and I had to quickly sit down. I had to pull a muscle on the obstacle course last week and it still bothered me. Private Domitri gave me a critical look. All he said was “Right calf muscle” and headed into his bathroom before returning with a large drink of scotch and a bottle of baby oil. As he handed me the drink saying” I think you need this, on duty or not.” he sat on the couch next to me before he continued, “Before i signed up Sir I was training as a massage therapist and that kink need to be worked out before it really gets bad.” The pain was lessening as i took a drink and noticed that he was pulling out a rolled mat out of his closet then unrolling it in the centre of the room. “Now Sergeant, drop the fatigues and let me get work on that leg.”

I certainly could not argue with that but would mean showing off the tent in my skivvies and i worked hard to remind my cock that this was not the right time to make an appearance as he helped me with removing my combat boots. I quickly let the fatigues drop and hurried to lay on my stomach while he was out of the room that way he would not see my rebellious cock.

He place my glass next to my head before he started massaging the right legs thigh muscles and i could feel them quickly loosen under his expert touch. I half expected him to say that i was done but he decided that i deserved a full rub down as he expanded his massage. I was glad that i was face down since he could not see my cocks reaction to his work on my ass was causing. I felt him straddle me so that he could work on my back and i almost blew a load right there, damn he was pulling all the right strings.

Then came the time i was unsure about, he asked me to flip onto my back so he could work on my chest. I was rock hard and my head was sticking above the waistband. He seemed not to notice my condition as he massaged my pecs before heading down to my abs. For most of this i had my eyes closed as i tried to relax but they flew open when i heard him remark “Well Sir, I see that you have something else that needs serious attention.” that was when i noticed that I was not the only one who was hard. He was bare chested and his cock was sticking out of the slit in his skivvies. I guess that it was the right time for a very personal and physical inspection.

After a large sip of scotch i looked up at him with a grin, “Well Private I guess that we need to have a gunnery drill of two to solve this.” with that he grinned. He gave me a crisp salute adding, “Yes Sir!” before dropping next to me to readjust my cock. As he cupped my balls in his oiled hands he reported, “ Target acquired, I am going in” then swallowed the entire length of my prick in one smooth operation. Well I was not the only one who needed a spit shine so i shifted slightly so i could inspect his cock and balls with my tongue before i started to slip his hard cock into my mouth.

As we serviced each others guns he got coated in the baby oil he used on me mixed with our sweat making things a little slick but we did not care. I guess that he knew that i was getting close to firing off a load when he asked “Permission to service your foxhole Sir?” Now there was an excellent suggestion if I had ever heard one. I lifted my hips so that he could slip my regulation undies off before i peeled off his that were not covered in oil, sweat, spit and pre-cum.

I slowly sucked his balls before i worked my way up his crack to his own hole and gave it all the loving attention that it deserved digging deep with my tongue as he explored mine in incredible detail and vigour. I was not sure where he wanted to go from here but I was willing to follow his lead on this exercise.

As we lie there he catching our breath he shifted so that we were face to face then asked, “Are you also a Drill Sergeant as well Sir? If so, I want to you turn my foxhole into an emplacement for your naked missile.”

between my spit and the baby oil i knew that he was lubed and ready for my armed assault as I slid my hard weapon home. I did not know if his foxhole was virgin territory or not so i took my time and allow him a chance to adjust to me inside him before I started to fuck his ass slowly in long strokes since neither of us we in a hurry. I cold not fuck him long, i was that close and with a final deep stroke i fired off several salvos deep inside him. As he both caught our breath with my weapon still in placed, we kissed tenderly and we both knew that this was the start of something special for both of us.

As we cleaned up and finished our drinks, I assured him that he passed inspection in more ways than just the regulations and if he was interested I could see the Captain to ensure all of his skills were put to good use. 

Note from the author: The images that I have included in this entry are of unknown origin and if they violate any copyright let me know and they will be removed. Also I would love to know who this stud is and if there an other photos that are part of this set. Definitely an inspiration for this tale.

Friday Night at the {}icks (I mean flicks)

Recently I started to surf for more inspiration than just images and found numerous sites from which I can download the video clips using the Netvideo Hunter add-on for Firefox some of the site even even give me the coding to share my some of favorites. This edition has a Military flavor to the clips all of which are longer than being just a tease.


 You just have to love the Germans for their uniforms


 This by the way, is the complete film

 Not sure of the film this is from but I would love to see the rest of it


The final one for this time is a bit of vintage naval exercises

Military Men 6: MILITARY RETRIBUTION

I have to admit that it has been one hell of a week. I have to tell you about this since no one else will and it is an example of military payback in its fullest. It all started last Monday when I was felling out of sorts. It may have been due to the fact that my bunk mate Sergeant Williamson was working the graveyard shift and I missed his hot body next to mine in the showers but, I still had a feeling of the other boot to drop and it would be from a great height.

After breakfast at the mess I wandered over to my office only to be meet by the smiling face of my administrative assistant Rose Schwarts. Rose was one of those that the army did not seem to be the ideal job but it suited her. She was attractive and in her mid twenties but she as tough as nails and did not put up with any foolishness from anyone regardless of rack. The fact that she was also in the top five personnel at precision grenade throwing also seem to put off the guys which was fine by her since she was also a lesbian. Now you know why her army nickname is Steel.

Entering the office, I noticed that she was hard at work on something and did not immediately look up. When she heard the close she looked up, ”Morning Lieutenant the captain stopped by and dropped off the personnel files for the reservist that will be assigned to our unit and he wants you to give them their partners and positions.” O.K. that did not sound so bad duties for the first task on a Monday morning, Now for the bad news.

“How many are we getting?” I asked.

“A total of twenty, ten this week and ten the week following. I placed the urgent ones on the top of the pile on you desk, oh the Captain also said that he will be able to see you about the reservist this morning if there is any problems.”

I thanked her and headed for the task that might take me most of the day. The pile of files was not a thick as I had feared but there was still a lot of work ahead fitting them into our unit without causing a pile of trouble. The first few were relatively easy since they would fit in perfectly in the motor pool with Ash and Bowesworth. The next one could be fitted into Paul’s unit with his accounting knowledge. The next five, I assigned to security since they were really short on staff and it looked like first ten would be integrated with no real problems.

The final file was thicker than the rest. It had several notes attached to the file about the fact that this reservist was seeking full active service in the Army. That meant that several of the medical and psyche reports had been updated. Normally I don’t look at the name of the reservist but this time I wanted to see who was that gung ho about joining at this time with everybody hyped up about the was rumors.

Gibbson, Andrew - He was a motorcycle constable in a police force in a nearby city. I knew that Gibbson was a real common name in the state but I started to wonder. The file also contained an updated copy of his police personnel file since we needed it for our files. He was married five years but no children. Now that was odd since most policemen are always horny and wanted children. Assigned to highway patrol after a charge of abusing prisoners while during the vice unit, but charge was never proven and his brass though it best to remove him just in case. I scanned the police psyche report and noticed that their shrink thought that Gibbson was a closet case that hated him self for it and may have taken his aggression out on suspects. I then looked at the army’s shrink report and saw the same options were being mentioned with a postscript stating that he could be a loose cannon in the wrong unit and recommended that his application for army services be denied.

Near the bottom of the file were the police file photos. These were used for the ID badges. Time seemed to stop for a while when I realized who it was. It was HIM, the one that roughed up Paul and myself during the job fair that we did months ago. I guess that I saw red for a while before I started to think straight and knew that this was something I had to talk with the captain about.

I grabbed the file and headed out of the office telling Rose where I was going. Normally it takes men close to ten minutes to reach the captain’s office but that day I covered the distance in less than half that time. It looked like the Captain had known about this because the Captain’s new assistant Carl saw me storming up the hall and stated, “ He’s expecting you.” before waving me into the Captain’s office. My boss was standing looking out his office window when I came in. when he heard the door slam behind me he turned, took one look at the look on my face and said “I know”

Wearily I slumped into one of the chairs in front of his desk. Several things went through my head while I sat there but all I said was “now what do we do about it?”

The Captain walked back to his desk before answering, “several things,” he said, ” Firstly, it is in your right to refuse him in any capacity, the grounds are plainly stated in the medical reports.” I was about to comment when the Captain raised his hand stopping me. “ The way I read him is this, if he is rejected for permanent service in the army his police carrier will also be finished. I talked with his unit commander before I gave you the file and from what I gather from that talk the police force is about ready to wash their hands of him.”

That caused me to sit up and raise an eyebrow in surprise. All I had to comment was “Oh” and started to wonder what else this constable did that might cause that type of move.

“It seems that the revered constable is suspected to a number of severe beatings reported along the city’s waterfront, all of the victims were gay and they reported to the police that it was someone in the city’s police uniform. The only officer that does not have an iron clad alibi for all of the beatings are our man. Then there are also a rather large number of police handcuffs also missing and this also fits the beating reports. I am sure that you are fully of aware of that fact, you have two of the missing handcuffs in your possession, I think. From what his superiors underlying tone about Mr. Gibbson, I think that they hoped that the army would take him off their hands and that would be the end of it from their point.”

I let all of information sink in and started to think. “O.K., so he is in a no win situation and he does not know that yet. I gather that you have a few ideas how we can get past this and make a real man out of him.” At this the Captain nodded and briefly laid out his idea of how PC Gibbson’s conversion could and would take place. I had to admit that when the Captain lets his vicious side out he lets it have full reign and to hell with the consequences. By the time the Captain finished explaining his plan I knew that this was going to be one hell of an initiation into the army mixed with a fair bit of brutal retribution for his past actions. I won’t explain the plan here you will just have to continue reading.

I slowly walked back to my office, thinking about the events of the up coming weekend and started to grin. My smile must have been blazing by the time I reached the office because Rose suspected something immediately and had to know what caused my sudden change in mental states. Since I thought that this information was not suited for the office I told her that I would explain it over lunch and that I was buying. And since it was just short of noon we closed up shop a little early and started to walk over to the junior ranks club for lunch, I felt like celebrating today.

She noticed almost immediately that we were not heading for the mess for lunch and looked me squarely in the face and said “O.K. out with it.” This was what I loved about Rose; she did not beat about the bush and always wanted the straight truth.

We continued walking as I said, “Do you remember the job fair?”

“Of course, all those resumes from kids that could not tell me the pointy end of a gun from the flat end. That was the first assignment where I really felt like I was part of a team and that was all Paul and your doing. I also know that something happened to you and Sergeant Williamson on the last night their. I have never seen you so protective of anyone than you were of Paul during the last day of the fair. It seems to me that the two of you could not wait to put the city and the whole experience behind you. Hell we broke down the booth and bugged out of town like the city was on fire or something.”

As she was talking I remembered the aftermath of that night with Paul crying himself to sleep in my arms. I don’t think that we both got much sleep that night but I think that it helped that we had each other and just the comfort of another person helped make it somewhat bearable. I really had to control myself before speaking but I think that the sequence of emotions that must have gone over my face confirmed several things to her.

When I really did not respond other than to grunt she stopped and turned to me and said, “Right, I’m in. Who is the bastard that did worked you two over, one of the new postings. “ All I could do was nod. We started again to walk silently as she seemed to think about something. “On a not so wild guess I figure that it has to be PC Gibson who did it.” I said nothing to that but kept on walking. “It has to be him, he had the opportunity and quite possible the motive. I did read his file, that was why he was no the very bottom of the pile for this week. I figured that you were going to reject him right then and there. Instead you head to the Captain’s office. So am I right?”

I almost felt resigned to this fate, “All right Mrs. Holmes, you are correct on all counts. So what do you think that we should do about him?” I said in a low voice. I could see that several ideas came to her, each nastier than the last.

“I gather that turfing his sorry ass out of the army is not an option right.”

“That’s right Rose, the Captain told me that this guy is also a suspect in a number of sexual assaults, other than our two.”

“Oh he’s a precious little weasel. Well you could always cover him in honey and give him us girls on base and we’ll solve your problem for you.” Now having PC Gibson ripped apart by Rose and her compatriots were a very tempting idea but not what was planned for him. I laughed at the idea and shook my head negatively. “ O.K. how about this him stacked to the bulls eye of the grenade zone and Paul gets to shove a live grenade where the sun does not shine and then pull the pin.”

Now there was an idea that only a really vicious mind could come up with. “You could call the Captains plan sex, lies and video tape.” I told her. “Let me explain exactly what is in store for PC Gibson, I am sure that you will enjoy every detail of the plan.” And that is exact what I did over an extended lunch.

The next several days seem to flow by with out any real notice as the various parts of the plan were quietly and secretly put into place. I felt relaxed that he would be getting just exactly what he deserved and certainly planned to have one hell of a party after. Rose did her part in the plan so expertly that I think that no one noticed that she had helped in placing our prospective victim in the right place at the right time.

On Wednesday PC Gibson arrived on base and was sent to my office for assignment. I hopped that he did not recognise my last name on the door and as luck would have it he didn’t. At the time of his arrival I was in a meeting with the captain and several others officers talking about the placement of future surveillance cameras around the outer perimeter of the base. The new one that we were talking about using were specially designed for low light conditions and I knew that the captain had plans for one of them during the weekend exercise.

By Friday morning everything was in place and I must admit I was feeling both nervous and excited about the upcoming event. It had been decided that there were going six of us teaching this cop the facts of military life myself, the captain, Ash, Bowesworth, Paul and the Captain’s aide Carl. Each one of us had a role to play in this little bit of training and since there would be not a lot of talking during this other than to issue specific orders to the trainee, we had to know exactly what we were doing. That afternoon several batches of our units were sent out on training missions and most of the balance were given weekend passes leaving the base manned by the reservists on base. It was released that the six of us were going to be away most of the weekend dealing with placement of the new cameras.

Packed in our two vehicles were all the gear for the mission and the necessary items for the constables training session hidden amongst it all. The six of us joked about how he might be walking the next day; that was if he could. With quick efficiency we made camp at the first of the locations for the cameras Not much was done after dinner except watch the stars and talk quietly about how our respective sections were doing. We all knew that tomorrow was going to be a very busy day.

We all set out at dawn scouting for the perfect spot to place the first of the half-dozen cameras that we were thinking of placing on this section of the base’s outer perimeter. Since all of them were going to be motion sensitive it really did not matter if there were trees in the way. By lunch we had three of the cameras in place and operational. Their signals would be transmitted to an office next to mine and recorded on DVD’s for permanent storage. Since operation Gibson was not going take place until nearly midnight we had plenty of time to place the other three cameras, have a nap, and suit up for the fun.

At 23:00 hours we started to suit up for our next mission. We were all decked out in black night assault gear, vision goggles and darkened faces just to ensure that no one would be able to identify us on the off chance that anyone saw us. I must admit that we were really charged up as we slowly drove back to the base, I think that it had to with the fact that we were going to get a virgin piece of ass tonight and have it all recorded on a DVD for future enjoyment. PC or Private Gibson was stationed inside the stores warehouse on this night, partially to familiarise himself with the organisation of the stores area. This allowed us unlimited time to train this one properly.

The six of us quietly entered the warehouse and passed almost in front of Private Gibson without his noticing. As we got into position for the initial takedown I almost started to laugh since our student had decided that the exact spot that we were going to use for his training was a good spot for a smoke and a stroke of his dick. I could see the Captain signalling the others that we should wait until he was fully engaged with his cock before we were to grab him.

The look on his face was almost priceless as the six of us appeared out of the gloom and grabbed him. He uttered a sound of stunned shock as we dragged him onto the camouflage netting and started to bind his arms. Next we expertly removed his boots and fatigues and flipped him onto his stomach. Finally we bound each of his feet to a nearby post. By the time he was fully secured his brain had made the vital connection to his mouth and a series of threats and condemnations sprang forth. We watched as he tried to loosen the bonds around his wrists and to regain some form of movement. We he finally realised that neither was possible the threats turned into pleas and ended up with him begging us to leave him alone. During all of this the six of us stood silently in a circle around him and watched his vain attempts at freedom.

Eventually he grew quiet and started to think and we still waited silently around him. We were waiting until he asked what we wanted and what he was supposed to do to satisfy our needs. I noticed the that tears were starting to stream down his face as he begged the Captain who was standing right in front of him what we wanted of him.

Silently the captain unzipped his black assault fatigues and hauled out his hardening cock and waved it in his face. Our captive started to protest that he was no cocksucker and that he was straight but the Captain still stood in front of him in silence wearing him down until sobbing Private Gibson started to lick the Captain’s now hard cock. At this point Ash, who was between Private Gibson’s legs, pulled out a dildo and a tube of water-soluble lubricant for future use in the training exercise before starting to give the Private’s ass crack a good tonguing.

Gibson started to moan as Ash hit several sensitive areas with the tip of his tongue. I know that we all wanted what the Captain and Ash was experiencing before the night was out. I watched as Gibson started to suck on the captains cock with a fervour that I had never seen before in someone who was supposed to be straight and knew from the look on the captains face that he was getting close to climaxing. Suddenly the captain pulled out of Gibson’s mouth and motioned Bowesworth to take his position. Ash moved over to let Carl have a go at Gibson’s ass and we all watched as Carl slowly lubed up the dildo and slowly ran it along the now moist ass crack before slowly inserting it into the pink pucker of Gibson’s hole. As the head of the dildo disappeared inside Gibson jerked a little in pain. Bowesworth noticing this grabbed Gibson’s head and started force feeding his cock into the waiting mouth. This suck was rough and powerful, as Bowesworth was not willing to take any protest from our captive prisoner.

Before this scene got too far, the captain motioned us to change places. Now it was my turn at his mouth and I thought that I would give him time to savour my hard cock while Paul had a go at his ass. I think that all of this may have unhinged Paul a little because as Gibson started to slurp on my rod Paul undid his belt and started to slap Gibson’s ass with all of his energy. Thought Paul did not raise and welts on the ass he was punishing I could see the captain watching closely to ensure that Paul did not do any permanent damage.

I signalled to the captain that I was close to blowing my load and he gently nudged Paul to move. We all watched as the Captain suited up his hard dick and plunged it into Gibson’s ass in a single forceful lunge. Ash just stood in front of Gibson taunting him with his long piece of meat and waited for him to try to suck it.

When the captain suddenly pulled out of Gibson’s ass we all moved again. And so it went, each of us had him suck on our cocks and had a piece of his ass but none of us had had our release yet. As Paul pulled out of his ass the rest of us unchained Gibson and flipped him over onto his back before reattaching the chains. Under the dim light I could see the light sheen of sweat covering his body that we had caused to happen. Then encircling him we all started jerking our cocks to climax. As each of us, released our loads of cum onto his body I watched the expression on Gibson’s face and thought that he looked like he was enjoying himself immensely. The Captain was the last to shoot and he covered Gibson’s face with his sticky load. I could see that Gibson dick was growing harder and harder as each of us shoot and wondered what he would do after we released him.

Silently the Captain motioned us back toward the door before he unchain one of Gibson’s arms and placed the key for the padlock for his feet on his cum covered stomach before following us into the gloom. Silently we headed up a flight of stairs to the walkway that lead to the second floor offices and from there we watched as Gibson slowly unchained himself. Instead of grabbing for his uniform and heading out the door to find the nearest MP we all watched and Gibson slowed started to stroke is hard cock and added his load to ours. He then ran his hand up his sticky chest and licked the mixed cum off of his hand before slowly getting dressed and returned back to his duty station. At that point we all crept out of the warehouse and back to the camp in the woods for tomorrows emplacement of cameras.

The rest of the weekend passed quickly and quietly and in a way I could not wait for the final act in our plan. At my office Rose wished me a good morning and asked about my weekend. I just smiled mischievously and saw her laugh at that before handing me my morning reports and appointment list.

“Any problems?” I asked as I leafed through the folders seeing only routine reports and requisitions.

I saw her frown a little before she answered “Well your appointment at 11:30 hours might be, its Private Gibson, he almost begged to see you today as soon as you got in but I pushed him to that slot so that you could get all of that done first. Should I have the MPs on standby?”

I snapped the report folder I was reading closed and shook my head. “I think that I can handle the Private in private. Oh can you call Sargent Williamson and see if the recordings of the weekend surveillance test are ready, I want to see them before I see the Private.” At that point all I had to do was wade through all this paper and see the test footage before I could make any decisions and I really wanted to know how well a porn star I was.

The paper work really did not take all that long and most of it was done before Rose returned with two DVD recordings of the test that Paul had set up. I scanned the disk quickly and found our scene with the private very easily. Thought the lighting left much to be desired the camera angle was perfect, the only thing that I thought should be added was a soundtrack and I could flog the DVD on ebay. Near the end of the scene I stopped the recording and backed it up a bit and called Rose into my office.

I had her sit in front of the monitor, started the recording and asked her if this was what she though was a good definition for military retribution. For several minutes she was silent then started to laugh. She stopped the recording and continued to laugh even harder. When she regained her normal composure she nodded and said that I had just made her week before returning to her desk and started to laugh some more.

I decided at that point to check the other recording and found that Private Gibson had return the next night to the very spot where we had worked him over to jack off repeatedly throughout his shift each time with a look ecstasy on his face. Well now wasn’t that an interesting highlight for the weekend

As things would have it, just before the Private was to arrive I had to deal with something away from the office so I missed anything could have happened between him and Rose. When I got back I looked at Rose and she just motioned toward the office and said, “He in their.” I nodded and told her to take and extended lunch since I was not sure how long this was going to take. At that she smiled and grabbed her purse and told me to enjoy myself. I smiled at that and nodded before heading into my office.

I found him standing in front of my desk at parade rest. When he heard the door close I think I saw him flinch a little but he didn’t turn around. When I got behind my desk I told him to take a seat and tell me had been so important that he had to see me. He just stood there and looked down at his feet, I guess that he was trying to gather the strength to speak. At this point I threw my sunglasses onto the desk and stood up to walk behind him and asked again why he was here. Still not looking up, I barely heard him speak. “Sir I thought that I should report about the duty shifts on the weekend at the stores depot.”

I grunted at that before adding, “Private I have seen the security recordings already, what about them?” at that his head snapped up and he turned to look at me. I saw a look of all consuming fear but I don’t think that he had recognised me yet which seemed to make things even sweeter.

“Sir, did the recording from Saturday show anything unusual?” I think he started shaking a little as he asked that question.

I returned to my desk and looked him in the eye and said, “are you referring to the encounter you had at 0030 hours with a number of service personnel or your performances the following night at the exact same spot?” I could see that the fear of discovery had locked him in place like a trapped animal. “I am sure you are aware of what this could do to your record with the services Private or should I say Constable Gibson?” I watched as his eyes narrowed slightly and I thing for the first time he looked directly at me.

“You!” was all he said as he started to approach the desk in anger. I stood up and looked at him waiting for him to strike me but something inside him stopped him before things got that far.

“Nice to see you again Constable. I am surprised that you did not recognise the name on my door or when you begged for this appointment this morning. Now then, you are on my turf and things are different than the last encounter. What do have to say for yourself?” I watched as he worked things over in his mind but he remained silent. At this point I looked at him again before speaking “ I see, well then I have several options for you to consider. I can give a copy of the security tapes and the hard evidence that I have with me over to the MPs and let them deal with you before they hand the matter over to your own police department or.” I paused so that the implications of that sank into him. It would mean a really big scandal for him with military disgrace, a possible divorce and some nasty criminal charges “Or, you can convince me to forget everything”

At this point he thought that he had an out as he snarled at me “What evidence could you possibly have.” He stopped short of saying the word “fag” since I could have brought him on charges for it. At this I walked back to my desk and pulled out a folder that I had made weeks earlier. I placed the folder directly in front of him and opened it. He saw within it a medical report and a pair of police handcuffs attached to a lost statement from his department.

As he silently stared at the folder’s contents I told that he forgot to dispose of evidence properly. He had dropped his filled condom into the trash instead of flushing it and I had had the semen checked. He knew that a simple test would prove that it was his. I almost heard something in him snap as his shoulders slumped and he looked at me almost begging me not to destroy everything.

At this point I leaned against my desk directly in front of him and looked directly into his eyes before asking. “Well Private, what course do you want me to take and how will I know that this type of abuse will never happen to another service personnel under my care?” I watched as his eyes dropped to the floor and the silence grew. Then without a word he slowly dropped to his knees and pressed his right cheek in my crotch and sighed deeply.

I knew that at this point I could have bent him over my desk and given him a fucking that he would not of forgotten but I knew that he was still coming to terms with who he was and all that decision entailed. Instead I choose a gentler approach to see him through this. In a voice as gentle as I could make it I told him to get to his feet and gave him a long slow kiss on the lips while I gathered him in a strong hug. As our crotches rubbed against each other I could tell that we both needed relief in the worst way.

As I ended the kiss I reached down and slowly open his fly and fished out his hard cock slick with his pre-cum. I heard a groan escape from his throat as I started massaging his hard meat. I then quickly picked him up, spun 180 degrees and placed him on top of my desk before I slowly swallowed the entire length of his prick. I knew that he was close but I was not expecting him to shoot the instant that the head of his cock brushed the back of my throat. Instinctively he grabbed my head and held me in place as shot after shot blasted into me. As he returned to earth I was allowed to slowly let his softening cock out of my mouth. I looked up at him and saw a wide joyful smile with tears streaming down his face.

Silently he stood up then dropped to his knees and started to massage my crotch with both hands. I stood quietly at parade rest and let him explore at his own pace. It was not long before he had extracted my straining cock and was licking its entire length. When my meat was covered with his spit he started to lick my balls which sent me over the edge faster than I had ever experienced before. The first shot landed on my desk, the remainder of my load he caught on his hand and used to polish his garrison boots with.

Still silent we both looked at each other and smiled. Before he left I told him that if he needed advice that I was always available. As he saluted me smartly I added “ Private, know thyself and you shall go far” I knew that I was going to see a lot more of this Private in private but that is another story.

Military Men 5:A HARD EARNED PROMOTION

In the past several weeks the companies under the lieutenants command had been so busy that the events of the past month seemed to have happened last year. The last assignment that command had given to the lieutenant had been the complete inventory of all of the bases store depots. This of course does sound simple but the two companies were given 48 hours to complete the entire task and that there were four additional depots across the base and none of them used anything similar to our own depot’s arrangement. To make matters worse was that command also wanted us to re-organize everything so that all of the same gear was in one location.

At the meeting that was held at the beginning of this assignment the lieutenant split the two companies into four squads with Ash, Bowesworth, Williams and myself in charge of a squad. With each squad working twelve hours, then twelve off there was always two squads moving and counting all of the amassed stores in a base warehouse that the lieutenant requested to this job. Near the end we still had a pile of gear from the four other stores that was not on any list. We had Williams to a check on gear that had been reported missing or stolen and found that most of the pile on that list. One item that did not show up was an old and rusty World War two bazooka that had to have been here since the base was founded. We jointly decided to give the old thing to the retiring Captain who always thought of himself as a big shot.

Well we did finish the mission earlier than they thought it possible and that had to show that the lieutenant knew what he was doing. I found out later that the stores assignment had been a test of the lieutenant and us. The lieutenant had bet his future on his psychology theories about team work and had paired up his companies accordingly. I think that he also paired us up by something else since I did notice near the end that most of the men that I knew that were gay were together. It seemed to also work with the rest of the men though some of the pairings seemed like fire and ice; they all worked and worked well. The companies were well oiled, or lubed, machines that surprised command and that was why we all were getting our promised promotions.

Yesterday we all watched as the lieutenant became a captain and the retiring captain got his bazooka. This morning we got our promotions and I knew that the captain was proud of what we all did. I have to admit that being assigned a desk job was different that looking after the new recruits and working them into shape but being the bases stores and security chief had its pluses and I had Williams as my chief aide. I had to admit that Williams definitely looked good with those sergeant stripes on the arm of his dress uniform. And I got to see that as often as I wanted since we were now billeted together in a bachelor quarters instead of in barracks.

As Williams and I got our promotions the Captain whispered to us that he was planning a little celebration in his quarters that evening at 2230 hours and that he wanted us to attend. I knew that what the Captain really wanted was some newly promoted butt and I was more than willing to have him fill my ass with his hot officer cock. Well with a little music. Some beer and men what else could a new lieutenant want in life.

Since I was off duty first, I had the shower all to myself, which felt a little lonely, but this day was not the norm. I took a little extra care in making sure that I was totally squeaky clean since I knew that the captain always like to inspect his troops. I was drying off when Williams entered the apartment. I saw him smile as he approached me to give my equipment a slow fondle followed by a long kiss. I felt that he had a plan in mind and I was willing to go with him on this. He told me not to hurry dressing since we had plenty of time before we would hit the mess for something to eat before the Captains party.

By the time Williams had finished his shower I had my dress leather pants on and was starting to tie up my freshly polished garrison boots. I watched as Paul walked out of the bathroom with a towel over one shoulder and his shaving kit in hand. Puzzled I watched as slowly he slipped into his dress leather pants but left the fly open showing off his still hard dick. He started to slowly walk toward the bathroom with the towel and kit when he suddenly changed direction and stopped right in front of me. With a grin he knelt between my legs and started to undo my fly. I was almost instantly hard as he started to massage the entire length of my cock with his tongue. I was ready for him to swallow my cock when he stopped and looked me right in the eye.

“Well Lieutenant, I think that you need to make a clean start of things and I know one area that after inspection needs some taking care of, ” he said, “would you like me to take care of it for you?”

Well he certainly had my interest but I did not quite get his full meaning. I thought what the hell, I certainly had taught him properly and in full military style so I told him “ All right Sergeant, if you see a problem area, clean it up and that is an order.”

His grin grew even wider and I watched as he saluted me crisply from his kneeling position before hearing “Yes Sir. As ordered sir.” With that he slowly pulled down my leather pants till they were near my ankles. Then from in front of him he pulled out his shaving kit and towel. Then it hit me my hot sergeant was going to shave his lieutenant’s crotch and I grew even harder.

He had me lift up so that he could put the towel on the chair under me before he grabbed a can of shaving cream and several razors. He began by clipping the longer crotch hairs before slowly and lovingly spreading the shaving cream over my balls and hard cock. I could see that he was an expert at this as well since he made sure that I stayed hard during the entire operation. When he was done there was not a single hair anywhere near my crotch which felt a little weird but watching him it was almost like him making love to me. I knew that I was going to have to see what it was like to shave someone and asked him if he wanted me to shave him in thanks for his fine job. Before standing he gave my crotch a quick coating of an after shave lotion and told me that he did want his commanding officer to give him the same treatment.

So we changed places and I slowly peeled down his leathers and gave him the tonguing of his life. Then I followed his instructions as to where to start and how to finish. It did feel like I was making love to him and I knew that this was the start of something really long term. When I finished shaving his hot and hard crotch. I wanted him more than I had in the beginning. I would have let this secession get even more serious and more physical if we did not have the Captains get together later in the evening. With a sigh I slowly lathered his crotch with the shaving lotion before I slowly zipped up his fly. With a final squeeze of his now leathered crotch I stood and readjusted myself. We both finished dressing in near silence then we walked over to our new mess hall for dinner.

For some reason I seemed to be preoccupied about tonight and I knew that if the lieutenant wanted my ass that I would give it to him thought I knew that I was more of a top than a bottom. Over desert we talked about how we might surprise the Captain by our entrance and rather whimsically we came up with something that I knew would definitely catch the Captain off guard and everyone would have a good laugh about it later.

The weather was still good enough for us to walk to the Captain’s new quarters with out any extra jackets. At 2225 we showed up at his door ready for anything and everything that might happen and I knew that we both were going to get hard and randy at the least suggestion of booze. I knocked and heard the captain in parade voice telling us to enter and make ourselves comfortable in the living room.

The only things that were in the room were a long black leather sectional, a square glass coffee table in front of the couch and a fully stocked liquor cabinet. There were pieces of art waiting to be hung in the hall showing that the Captain was still in the process of moving in. We sat at either end of the leather sectional waiting for the Captain’s entrance. When we heard his booted feet approach the room I signaled Williams to get ready. As the captain entered the room, we both rushed forward, fell to our knees and pressed our head into the tops of his freshly polished boots and bellowed at the top of our voices “We’re not worthy” before bowing once more ending up prostrated before him.

As we waited for a remark from the Captain I heard another voice from someone standing behind him. “ Who’s not worthy?” followed by a soft laugh. As the laughter subsided, the voice continued, “ Well Ken I see that you still create true loyalty in your troops.”

Finally the captain spoke, “oh will you two get off the floor, especially in front of company.” Then we heard the Captain start to laugh, “ isn’t this type of adoration reserved for private conferences?” As we rose to our feet I saw the owner of the voice, it was a major in the Air force in a tight fitting green flight suit and from all of the badges I think that he was from the Top Gun test squadron.

Handing each of us a cold beer the Major introduced himself with a smile “ So you’re Lieutenant Archer and Sergeant Williams, I’m you bosses old college roomy Major Carl Stetson.” As we all settled on the couch the Major continued, “ Ken has been telling me all about the missions that you have been on and all of your rough work your team has accomplished in such a short time. I think that is a credit to you and to the stud that is commanding you.” I had to admit that the Captain certainly looked the part with his tight dress uniform leathers and just his dress uniform jacket. I really wanted to see him out his jacket and see the expanse of his chest peeking out from the open jacket.

At that I think that Williams and I smiled a little since we heard a grunt come from the Captain. “Well considering how this base was using ancient methods for morale building I knew that I could create a better team even with all of the curves command kept tossing my way and all of the sudden transfers that came with that territory. I just looked at everybody’s psychology reports and paired them accordingly. I loved it; you should have seen commands face when I suggested it to them. In the end, I created two of the best companies of men the base had ever seen.” He paused briefly drinking some of his beer, then continued,” I don’t think that the army knows how good of a morale builder a good fuck really is.”

I looked up the Captain at this point and I saw that he had a wide grin on his face and had to laugh a little at the tough that more than of the two companies were gay. I realized that the Captain had been following my though since he nodded and said, “ a little less than half of the companies are gay but I matched everyone using the same system and got spectacular results. If I hadn’t I would not been here today, I bet command my future in the army that my system was better than theirs was. If we succeeded, then every one in the two companies would end up being promoted or receiving commendations If we didn’t succeed then I was to resign my commission and every team that I built would have been suddenly broken up and sent to the four winds. “

I was shocked that there had been so much at stake in the last few months and I knew that I had to be very grateful to the captain and I would do anything for him at this point. But he had one more thing to say before the party really got started.

I watched as he stood up before Williams and I with a very serous look on his face. Standing a parade rest with his beer behind his back he addressed us, I just hoped that this was not going to be a long speech. “ If anyone here should be grateful it should be me.” I think that he sensed a protesting view coming since he held up his hand stopping me in my verbal tracks. “Hear me out first then you can decide who should be grateful. What I did was allow you all to work at their very best. Well I also let you play at your very best to and I think that helped cement the teams together but it is you two that helped pull it off since they saw how you two operated together and by shear peer pressure they all followed suit. For that I should be the one that salutes you every time you enter my office and not the other way around.” With that he shot both of us a crisp salute then toasted us with his beer. I think that the Major, who had been watching all of this happen, decided that he had seen enough serous moments for one evening when he remarked, “So Ken where is this APC you wanted me to try out this night. Times a wasting and I am hornier than I was in college right now.”

Now I was confused, what APC? I didn’t see one parked out front. The captain started to laugh as he put on some music on the stereo and got everyone another beer. I gave the Captain a questioning look when he handed me my beer “He means Army Personnel Cock and if you interested Steve you and the major can get it on later.”

Now that got my interest since I had rarely gotten the chance to be with an airman of any rank and if major wanted to ride my cock I knew that we both would enjoy the ride. I also knew that I would enjoy being the Majors landing strip as well if he wanted a piece of ass. At the Captain’s suggestion we both removed our shirts and ties so that the three of us were on the same level. The major did make a flashy show of slowly unzipping his flight suit to just below his navel and displayed a hint of what was hidden under the nylon of the suit. It definitely looked like it was going to be one hot night.

At Carl’s suggestion, the coffee table was moved into one of the rooms corners leaving the front of the couch free and a wider section of the carpet for action. Then the lights dimmed slowly and I watched as the Captain knelt in front of Paul and Carl in front of me. I had a ringside seat as the Captain started to use his tongue on Paul, starting right at the tip of his right boot and slowly worked his way toward the growing expanse of his crotch. Carl on the other hand was being more direct as I started to feel his hands caress my inner thighs. As much as I wanted to watch Paul get the tonguing of his life I was drawn to watch the hot-to-trot major between my legs.

Carl certainly must have been really horny. It seems that he was in no mood for making slow passionate love but wanted hard cock in the worst way. I watched as he open my fly with his teeth and peeled back the leather with his tongue. By the time my fly was fully open, my cock was hard as a rock and begging for attention. As I started to ooze pre-cum Carl lapped it up with the tip of his long tongue before swallowing my entire prick in one quick move. I almost shot at that point but my attention was drawn away from my crotch by a gasp from Paul as the Captain started to lick the entire length of his straining dick. If this is how they wanted to show their thanks I was all for it. I think that the major realized how close I was to blowing my load because he came up for air and started to work my tits with his hands giving my dick a break. To allow him better access to my chest I removed my jacket and threw it behind the couch.

I saw that Paul and the Captain had already removed their jackets and was squirming under the loving attention that the captain was giving to his loaded ball sack and was groaning loudly in pleasure. As much as I wanted to watch the Captain blow Paul I wanted to see what the major had hidden in his flight suit. I figured that it was time for the two of us to get more comfortable on the floor and leaned forward so that I could slide down next to him. He knew what I wanted and as he continued to suck on my right ball he arranged it so that I had a crotch eye view of him. I saw that his dick was long and straining against the fabric of the flight suit. I noticed that the suit had a double zipper and decided that his cock needed air. With my teeth I pulled the zipper up till it bumped into the other zipper end and allowed me a perfect view of his sweaty crotch.

Dam if the man was not completely shaved as well. I wondered if the Captain was shaved as well and I guess that I would find out in time. As I started to spit coat this airman’s hard flight stick I noticed that Paul and the captain had followed our lead and were now next to us on the carpet. There we were in the living room floor in a sixty-nine with our partners and loving it.

Then I felt another mouth on my cock and looked down to see the Captain slurping on my cock like a hungry man. I was still sucking Carl’s cock, the major was licking Paul’s crotch and Paul was savoring the captain’s long piece of meat. Then we changed partners again; I started to suck on Paul’s now spit covered crotch and he on mine. I looked over as the Captain and the major began licking each other intensely. Then we changed cocks again. This time I got the captains rod and Paul got the Major’s. And so it continued, like a cock suckers ballet, for quite some time slowly switching partners until we were all had saliva covered crotches and were ready for the next act to begin.

Almost on cue the music changed to something more aggressive and I knew that the next act was about to begin. We separated slowly from the cock we were licking at the time and decided to get more of our clothes off. As the Captain, Paul and I rushed to remove our boots and leather pants I saw the Major start to wave his tight, nylon covered ass in my direction and knew what he wanted from me.

As I tried to figure out how he wanted me to shag his ass, the Major reached behind his back and showed me a little secret about his flight suite. Slowly almost in a stripe tease like fashion he undid a Velcro hidden zipper in the seat in the flight suit creating an entrance to reveal his well muscled ass cheeks and the gateway to pleasure for my personal inspection. I had to admit that this airman was full of surprises and all of them good.

As I admired the Major asset in front of me I caught sight of the Captain suiting up Paul’s hard cock with a green condom and some lube for the passage into the Captain’s hole of delight. Then I felt the major back on my cock making it slick with his spit. I watched him as he suited me up with a navy blue condom before he smeared the lube on my latex encased member.

Paul and I kissed each other quickly as we watch the Major and the Captain kneel on the carpet in front of us. They both wanted it dogie style and I knew that this was not going to be a night to forget. I would have gone and had a taste of the Majors assets but I knew that this was not the time of the place for me to sample the musky scented tang of his man sweat covered hole. Once in position I heard the Captain order Paul to mount him and to give him every thing that Paul could give him. I think that this opened something inside of Paul’s mind because he seemed to attack the Captains ass like it was an amphibious landing and started to give it a ramming it may have never seen. Since I could not be outdone by my aide performance, I launched my own assault on the Major’s ass and started to match Paul stroke for stroke.

As we rammed our cocks into officer ass we could see the Captain and the Major start French kissing and nibbling on each other’s necks. Could see that Paul was having a grand time filling the Captain’s hole and wondered how it felt to have your boss on the end of your primed pole. I can tell you that the Major certainly had a very tight ass and knew how to use it to his full advantage. At one point I reach around the major’s muscled body and gave his hard pecs a gentle squeeze much to his enjoyment.

For their part the Captain and the major looked like they were both enjoying the rides they were getting and were now both covered in sweat. The major’s flight suit had started to stick to his firm body in several places and I knew that this fuck secession could not last forever. By the time that I was ready to fill the Major’s butt with my creamy payload I noticed that Paul was also ready to fire into the Captain. I signaled him that we should fire at the same time and I could see that he was almost there.

With a pair of loud groans Paul and I released our payloads at the same time in to our respective targets. For my part I felt that I had achieved escape velocity and had the best experience in a very long time. Paul might have been a little surprised when the Captain and the Major both reared back onto us for support before they started to play with their hard dicks. They were still impaled on our dicks as they stroked their dicks faster and harder. This of course gave me a chance to lick the back of the Major’s neck and his ears with seemed to drive him over the edge.

I felt the Major cum before I saw the creamy explosion appear. With each shot the Major tightened his ass muscled around my dick as if he was trying to milk more seed out of my tool. I was not sure which of them fired first but both of them were under so much pressure that they both shot far enough that they were both coated with the others load.

When we all regained earth Paul and I slowly slipped out of our partners and slipped off the condoms and threw them onto the coffee table so that our seed could intermingle together. Quietly the captain pulled out a towel and started to dry the pools of sweat and cum on his chest before handing the towel to the major. Carl’s flight suit had absorbed most of the sweat and was now soaking up the load of cum so he just tossed the towel to Paul. By the time I was toweled off the Captain had returned with fresh beers.

We all sat slightly exhausted on the couch, savoring the cold bee when Carl spoke up,” Dam Ken you certainly know how to teach the troops, he certainly a drill sergeant all right.” Before laughing. The Captain had to agree and said that he should see what type of training I had been teaching.

Well from that point I knew that the night was just getting started. I will tell you this, I did have a chance to sample the Captains ass and Paul’s near the end and I had been fucked by each of them in turn. I don’t think that any of us got much sleep that night but that really did not matter when you were in such hot company. Over breakfast the next morning, I was awarded the Major’s cum encrusted flight suit as a reward for a job well done and I have it in a place of honor, just in case the Major stops by for a visit. In the end I have to admit one thing above all, it was certainly the hard way to earn a promotion but the easy way would not have been so much fun.

Military Men 3: Showing the flag

O.K. so I was not on leave but at least I was off base for once and on assignment. I guess that this was the lieutenant’s way of saying Bravo Zulu for all of the hard work that Corporal Williams and I had accomplished in the past several weeks. The fact that the company under lieutenant’s command had raised its efficiency rating to the highest on base in such a short time may have something to do with it. The lieutenant could have taken credit for the feat but he had passed it on to us, then he recommended us for this assignment and the base commander agreed.

The assignment was at a carrier fair for high school graduates at a near-by city to the base. So for four days Williams and I would spend the days handing out materials on Army enlistment to one of the several thousand that attended the fair and to a fair number of them were women to my astonishment and pride. The one thing that was just a little strange was that most of the women wanted to have their picture taken with Williams and myself flanking them, usually at parade rest or saluting. Then there was the occasional man that wanted the same treatment and I had a feeling that they wanted to experience something to the training that I had been giving to Williams since his joining the company.

We were on day two when things really started to happen during the day and the nights really got more intense than I would ever believe. As usual Williams and I were in well fitting arctic camouflage pants T-shirts and matching jackets with our highly polished garrison boots. We had worked out a good routine together, he handled the questions about the technical courses and I handled the questions about basic training. We both covered all the basic questions about length of service, the GI bill and general life on base or overseas in combat. I had been getting more boxes of the brochures that the base had supplied us with when Williams spotted him in the crowd of students; the lieutenant was here.

As I spread out more of the brochures on the table in front of us Williams whispered into my ear that he had spotted the lieutenant in the crowd and he appeared to be coming to see how we were doing. By the time that he had worked his way through the crowd to our table we were both deeply involved on different discussions with the interested graduates. When they left the booth he approached the booth “Well Sargent Archer, Corporal Williams I see that you are doing the Army proud.” At this we both snapped to attention and gave him a crisp salute. He returned the salute and told us to stand down.

I had to admit seeing the lieutenant was a little shocking but seeing him in full tight-fitting black biking leathers and a visitors badge clipped to the collar of the jacket was a true ball breaking turn on. I may have been at parade rest but my cock was at full inspection attention. It was Williams that brought up the issue of him being here.
“Oh that,” the lieutenant replied sourly, “my sister lives here and she is getting married latter in the week and I have to attend being best man and all.” I noticed that the lieutenant seemed nervous for some reason. As the lieutenant glanced at his watch and sighed he changed the subject. “Look, I don’t have much time before I have to attend another of the dammed rehearsals so I will make this quick I am inviting the two of you out for dinner tonight in appreciation of all your hard work here.” He reached into the inner pocket of his leather jacket and pulled out a business card and handed it to Williams. “The reservations are for 2030 hours and I think that you might want to wear your dress uniforms to this. It’s a rather formal place so don’t embarrass me,“ he said with a bit of a smirk. With that he saluted us and left the booth putting on his bike helmet as he went. I glanced at Williams then at the card and saw the name of the restaurant. Shit it was the most lavish and exclusive eatery that his city had to offer.

We both had little time to think this invitation over. As soon as the lieutenant disappeared then the crowd descended on us and it was forgotten till it was time for the carrier fair to close. Then it hit me we were going to dinner with our commander and I started to worry just a little. We quickly packed up the booth’s brochures and headed to our room in the hotel connected to the convention center were the fair was being held.

When we got there we found two boxes on the bed, one addressed to each of us. We open them and found formal uniform dress pants, red stripe and all, in leather wrapped in a dark tissue paper. On top of the pants were had written notes, mine read “For your training help” and the lieutenant’s initials I showed Paul my note and he laughed. He then handed me his note “For all the training you have received.” O.K. what was our glorious leader up to?

We showed up at the restaurant exactly on time and both in full formal dress uniforms with white gloves and hats. The only regulation exception was that we were both wearing the lieutenant’s gifts. The lieutenant met us just inside the door of the restaurant wearing his dress uniform but I noticed that the stripe on his pants was a light blue not the regulation red, odd.

Once we were seated at a secluded fully shadowed booth I glanced at Paul and raised an eyebrow questioningly. His reply was a very slight shake no and an almost imperceptible shrug. O.K. we would have to play along and see what was going to happen. After the wine had been ordered the lieutenant got right down to business.

He smiled at us and said, “Sergeant, Corporal I see that you both like your presents, it helps having access to your files to get exact measurements. “ He seemed to want to say more but the wine arrived before he had a chance. Silently we waited while the waiter poured the wine and took our orders from the lieutenant. Taking a sip of wine he continued.

“Right, from this point on this evening we are all equals and every man will have his say. Now I wanted to tell you a few things all of which is to strictly confidential and if I hear a single whisper of this from anyone your ass will be grass so fast that you will wish that the MPs get you.” He paused and waited for our nods of understanding. Oh god this started to sound like there was going to be another of those witch hunts that Security did every once in a while to root anyone that they thought were undesirables I thought and had to grab the wineglass to stop shaking. As I gathered my thoughts the lieutenant continued.

“Now I want to inform you unofficially that there will be a change of command at the base and I have been selected to take command of the entire base. This means of course that I will be picking an entire new management staff for during my tenure. This means, that effective of my taking command that; firstly, you will both be getting a promotion in rank; secondly, you two will be in charge of fixing the all of the problems on the base even if you both have to fuck every single man to do it.” At this he stopped and laughed at the vision that he had just created. We all laughed at the thought since we all knew several rough straight boys on the base that would look a strange with a hard cock stuffed up their tight virgin asses.

For most of the meal we talked about our respective families and possible plans for leave but we did not talk about the bombshell that the lieutenant, soon to be captain had dropped. Then it hit me, I would be a lieutenant and Paul would be knows as Sergeant Williams. As dinner wound down and desert was ordered I felt Paul’s right boot rubbing my crotch until I was hard, since I could not do the same for him I thought I would do the same for the lieutenant’s. I think that I should have timed it a little better since he was taking a sip of his wine when my boot made firm and powerful contact with his crotch. With a cough he shot me a look then smiled slightly. I could see that he was enjoying the massage and wondered if the after dinner drink was going to be his cream.

Unfortunately or fortunately for us he had other plans for the evening. For one thing, the lieutenant refused to have us contributing anything to the bill or tip. As we all got up I noticed the slight gritty area of the lieutenant’s crotch but then it looked like we all did. The look I got told me that I would soon have to clean the lieutenant’s crotch, fine by me I always wanted to see what type of small, or big, arms that he was packing in those tight pants. Before we parted he told us to think about whom we would like on our respective teams. The first people that I thought of were Ash and Bowesworth. The lieutenant saw my thoughts and told me bluntly “No. I already have plans for them, think of someone else and that is an order. “

With that he saluted us and got in a cab that he had flagged. We held our salutes until the cab pulled away and flagged one for ourselves. During the cab ride back to the hotel I could almost hear Paul’s thoughts and I knew that I felt the same. Back in the room I could tell that we were both restless and suggested a walk through a park near the waterfront. I saw that he liked the idea as he stripped out of the dress jacket, tie and dress shirt. I watched his well-defined pecs and knew that I would have to give them a full and complete licking. I was woken from my daydream by a smack on the ass to see that Paul had decided to keep on the leather dress pants and his garrison boots and had just slipped on a very tight T-shirt and his steel coloured flack jacket. Dam he looked hot I mean really hot. I followed his example and changed into a T-shirt and my blue flack jacket. At the front desk we asked directions to the park that we heard was near by. The manager gave us the directions and started to add that it might be dangerous for us to go there at night, then he noticed that we still had our combat boots on and figured that we knew what we were going. We may have been well oiled from the wine and the brandy but we did have our wits with us.

Outside the hotel the air was cool but not cold enough to stop us from taking a walk. Once we were out of earshot of anybody I heard him say in a low desperate voice “I want you Sergeant, I don’t care where but I have to have you and that hard tool of yours. I need it really bad.” I had to admit that I wanted him as badly as he wanted me. I started looking around for a place where we could get it on. To let him know that I felt the same way as him I pulled him into a shadowed doorway and gave him a long passionate kiss and to hell to anyone who might have seen it.

As we approached the park I started to scan the area with military precision for somewhere where I could help my comrade relieve some of the pressure. I noticed a well-shaded area under some trees that looked well hidden and gently steered him to the spot. Before we hit the ground our hand were all over each other and the heat we started to generate could have created a fog if it lasted very long. As we kissed I slowly opened his flack jacket and started to tease his nipples through his T-shirt. He arched his back and groaned in pleasure before rolling onto his back. I knew that he wanted more and was more than happy to comply.

With my crotch pressing into his I slowly pulled up his T-shirt until his whole chest was exposed. With a quick movement he pulled his head out of the T-shirt and laid back for me to see the splendid sight in the moonlight. I started giving him the bath I had thought about earlier. I nipped at his chin and worked my way down his chest slowly. I paid special attention to his now erect nipples before heading further down. From the amount of pleasure fill moaning that I was turning up the pressure. I could feel that he was rock hard as I approached his crotch.

I wanted this to last so I started to lick clean the gritty leather of his crotch. Suddenly I felt his hands on my head as he tried to force more of his crotch into my face. He really wanted me to suck him dry before I plowed his ass good and proper. By the time that I had cleaned all of the grit that the lieutenant’s boot had left he was begging me to suck on his straining tool. Before I had a chance to continue to tease him further we both heard a vehicle pull up loudly followed by a strong searchlight panning the shadows. Quickly we rolled deeper into the shadows and knew that was not the spot to continue.

We both zipped up our jackets and quietly found the nearest entrance to the park. We decided the if we went further into the park we might find a better spot. As casually as we could manage we walked along a well light path and discovered the source on the searchlight. It was a police motorcycle patrol. The policeman waved us over and inquired why we were in the park. Paul stayed quiet and let me do all the talking. I told the cop that we were exhibitors at the job fair, gave him our hotel room number and to drive the point home we both showed him our military Ids. He seemed satisfied with our explanation but warned us that there had been several reported muggings in the park this week. I told him that we would and said that once we had worked more of dinner off that we would be heading back to the hotel. He smiled at that, started his bike and drove off toward the far end of the park. I think that we both breathed a sigh of relief after the taillight of his bike disappeared into the gloom and started to look for another more secluded spot to continue playing.

It did not take us long to find the perfect spot. It appeared to be an unused building that had partially collapsed. We quickly scanned the area and saw no one in the area before we ducked into the ruin. The floor was partially covered with freshly fallen leaves that seemed to muffle our booted steps. In the near darkness I heard Paul ragged breaths under the sound of his jacket unzipping followed by the sound of his fly opening. I saw him standing partially in a shaft of moonlight, pants partially peeled back to show his raging hard on standing up and his low slung cum filled balls. I quietly unzipped my jacket and lifted my T-shirt over my head allowing the cool air to send sparks around my nipples. I then walked up to him and crouched before him and breathed several hot breaths into his wide-open crotch. I knew that he wanted release so I gave him all the attention that he had richly waited for tonight.

As a prelude to me starting I blew another hot breath at his crotch and pealed the now sweaty leather lower so that his ass was now completely exposed to the night air. It also allowed me to slowly play with his hot hole as I worked on his crotch. I then started to lick the full length of his hard fleshy pole as if I was spit polishing a pair of my parade boots. Every time that l licked his piss slit of his cock he seemed to get harder than before. Before I impaled my mouth on his hard cock I had to give his balls the same loving attention that his rod had received. Tenderly I licked and slurped on his ball sack tonguing his extra sensitive balls at every opportunity until his ball sack was completely soaked and every one of his crotch hairs glistened with my spit before I moved back to his cock.

He was leaking pre-cum in buckets when I got back to his dick. I wasted no time in slurping his drooling tool past my lips before he clamped his hand on my head and started fucking my mouth like he wanted to explode then and there. The pressure of his grip and the force of his pummeling of my face with lessened as an idea came to him. Silently he pulled me off his dick and raised me to eye level. Before kissing me on the chin he said that he wanted my dick up his ass and to fuck his load of cum right out of him.

With that he dropped to his knees and almost ripped my fly open in his hurry to release my cock from its leather confinement. As he slowly pulled the leather away from my crotch my hard dick swung free and hit my stomach with a sticky smack. He dove at my dick like a starving man and soon had it covered with his spit. I heard him unzip his shoulder pocket and pull out a packet of lube and a khaki coloured condom. With loving care he slipped the condom onto my shaft and lathered it with some of the lube before using the rest to grease his hot ass. Then he silently moved to the wall near us and stood in a slightly spread eagle position and wiggled his ass in my direction.

I approached him until we were touching and slowly rubbed my hard cock along his ass crack to his moaning delight. But I knew that he did not want to be teased any further so I closed the distance and slowly drove my cock home in his hot moist ass. I love to fuck Paul since it felt that my cock was made to custom fit his ass in every way. I know that he liked it even more that I did. Once I was fully in, I flexed my ass muscles several times to send an addition floods of blood into my cock making it even harder. Then I reach around to his chest and started to play with his hard nipples. The cool fabric of his flack jacket seemed to make my nipples even harder and it added to the energy of the moment.

He started to buck and groan in pleasure as I started to slowly fuck his ass with the full length of my hard man tool. I felt his clench his ass around my cock and that almost sent me over the edge and I think that we both knew that this fuck was not going to be the only one of the night. As I drew him closer to me I started to nuzzle the back of his neck and nibble on his left ear that made even hotter.

As my pace picked up, I slowly moved my hand down to his straining cock and slowly started to stroke it in time to my fuck. My breath started to get short and I knew that I was about to explode in his ass. I started to pull out when he looked over his shoulder and told me in no uncertain terms that I was not to pull out but to complete the mission that I had been assigned. I almost stopped breathing at the moment that I started to shoot shot after shot of my seed in his hot ass. At the same time I increased my stroke on his cock making him cum all over the wall in front of him.

I have to admit I was surprised when we both did not collapse onto the floor but I found that as I came back to earth I was still embedded in his ass. I reached into my jacket and pulled out a smoke and shared it with Paul as he came back to reality.

I know that we did not this moment to end but we had to be back at the carrier fair for day three and I knew that he would want round two back at the hotel. As we readjusted our selves to look like average citizens I told him that I thought that we could take a shower together back at the hotel. He grinned at that and told me that he was more that willing to drop the soap for me anytime I wanted. I had to laugh at that and told him something about grabbing a Corporal and a swimming snorkel in a pool of lather. With out warning he grabbed my crotch and said that I was in for the experience before starting to sprint back to the hotel. I think we got back to the hotel faster than a double time march. In the hotel lobby, the manager that gave us direction to the park said that he had a message for us from a constable Gibson. He handed me the note and wished us a good night. In the elevator I read the note to Paul as we headed to our room. It read:

“Observed military maneuvers in abandoned building at 2330 hours, would like to join your next operation deployment. Off duty tomorrow night at 2200 hours, your room or in the park”

It was signed PC Gibson and his police business card was attached to the note. Dam if he hadn’t turn around and seen us enter the building then watched the whole thing. Well if PC Gibson wanted some military training fine by us. But that is a whole other tale.

Military Men 2: The New Recruit

It was Friday night and I was stuck on base. I had hoped that I would get weekend leave so that I could play with Ash and Bowesworth like we had during a past reconnaissance mission completed several weeks ago but no luck. I was stuck here and scheduled to train a new assistant for the squad. All I knew was the kid’s name and that he was fresh out of boot camp. Great, a newbie and probable still wet behind the ears.

The lieutenant had set up the meeting for tonight just after chow, I wondered why this could not wait till Monday but the lieutenant was being a hard ass and said it had to happen now so that the new kid could jump right in and start running things. Come to think of it, when the lieutenant showed me the kid’s file I did not see the standard picture that all personnel files always had. I knew that kid graduated at the top of his computer techs course, so he knew his stuff and would be a great asset to the unit, but the missing picture bothered me more that I wanted to admit. I barely touch the meal that I got and hoped that this would not take long so that I could have a few beers before hitting the rack.

As I mulled over my food I noticed movement out of the corner of my eye. It was one of the new arrivals approaching my table with a pair of coffees in his hands. He looked totally by regulation; in fact he looked like he wrote the book. I did wonder how long it took him to iron his camouflage fatigues and nearly skin tight T-shirt though. I could see that his body had softened a little since he had left boot camp with but it was not bad to look. He took a seat across from me and slid one of the coffees my way before extending his hand. “Sergeant Steve Archer. I am Corporal Paul Williams, the lieutenant said that I might meet you here.” I shot a quick glance at the wall clock and saw that I was already late for the meeting. I realized that this was the kid I was to train. I shook his hand and noted the firm grip that he had and started to feel a tingle at the base of my balls as the kid turned on his searchlight strength smile. I could not help but smile back and wonder about the lieutenant’s motives.

As we talked about each other I saw that this corporal was not as green as I had suspected and started to think about what type of training he was looking for. I almost laughed out loud as I thought about the guts that the lieutenant had for assigning me this training mission. I did laugh at the evil grin I got when I told him that I was still single. By the time we finished telling each other an edited version of our life stories, the coffees were stone cold and he suggested that we start the tour of his assignment. That was O.K. by me I knew that the lieutenant had gotten us both clearance to enter all of the areas were the corporal would be seen and I knew that he needed first hand experience for function properly.

I let him usher me out of the mess hall after dumping the meal dished and our cups. Dam, if the tingling did not get stronger as I got a really good look at this corporal’s ass. The fatigues seem to show every contour and I knew that I really wanted to do a recognizance on those tight looking cheeks. By the time we reached the lieutenant’s office my cock was standing at full attention. Luckily the darkness allowed me to readjust my fly so my hard one was not so noticeable. With the lights on, I showed him his “base of operation”. His desk was cleared except for the new flat screen monitor and the docking port for the laptop that he would be using. I noticed that the lieutenant’s previous assistant’s old machine was still there, probably so that some of the data could be transferred. Paul noticed it to and started to complain that he would have to work with a piece of junk. I may not have been a computer tech but I knew from experience that it was a piece of junk; it seemed to crash every time someone sneezed nearby it. But the computer always worked the day after the lieutenant had fuck the vain assistant. I let him ramble for a minute before telling him that his laptop was still with security getting EMP tested and the new encryption chips installed before it would be released to him. I had seen the spec sheet on the lieutenant’s desk during my meeting and guided my charge into his office to show him the specs for himself. I knew, even with limited knowledge of computers that Paul was in for a real treat. I heard him give a low whistle as he scanned the spec sheet and knew he liked what he saw. As we left the offices, I told him that the lieutenant had pulled a few strings so that his new assistant got the best. I smirked when he said that he would have to express his gratitude for this favor to the lieutenant and wondered how he planned to do that.

I continued the tour of all of the sites where he might be expected to oversee ending in the cavernous storage depot. Only half of the depot’s lights were on filling the vast room in half shadow. As we stopped near the spot where the squad’s camouflage nets were stored Paul broke the silence, “So is this the end of your training?”

I was then on full alert. I was not sure if it had been the tone of his husky voice or if it was his grin but I could tell that something was about to happen. I told him in a quiet voice that I would be with him during the transition period to make sure that he knew all the ropes.

“Oh good,” he said with the evil grin of his. “Sergeant, how would like me to thank you for this tour?”

He came closer to me and I could feel the heat coming off his body and started to pick up the hot scent of his sweat mixed with a spicy after-shave. Not knowing the full story about this corporal I suggested that if he wanted we could head back to the base club and lift a few beers together. He looked at me nodding but said, “I have a better idea and this is the perfect spot.” With that he gave me a shove onto the camouflage nets. The nets absorbed most of the fall but left me on my ass with my legs spread with a full view of his tightly packed crotch.

In a flash Paul was on his knees, kneeling between my legs and slowly massaging the straining crotch fabric of my fatigues. As he continued to explore my crotch and the insides of my thighs he told me that he hoped that I would offer any extra training that he might require and that the lieutenant had suggested that I was the perfect man for the job. A light came on at that instant in my head and I knew exactly why the lieutenant had scheduled every thing the way he had, well if those were my orders then fine by me.

Paul started to explore my crotch with his mouth and tongue as I relaxed and started to love the attention that this hot corporal was paying me. I felt his hot breath on my balls and knew that this boy was a natural. Before things got too far along I wanted to explore this corporal further. I pulled him onto me and gave him a long kiss full on the lips. I felt his teeth part allowing my tongue to explore this new territory.

As we continued to kiss we both explored each other’s bodies. I ran a hand lightly across his chest rubbing both of his nipples and got a groan of delight each time before heading lower to explore the firm mounds of his ass. We slowly rolled until we were side by side and came up for air. I looked directly into his eyes and saw acceptance for anything and everything that I could throw at him during his training.

With that, he swung around and planted his face directly into my crotch giving me a beautiful view of his crotch. The tent that his cock was making was almost the size of mine and smelled just as sweet as I started to work open his fly with my teeth. I wanted to start explore his tight ass but decided to wait and see what training material his crotch had to offer. I felt his strong hands starting to explore my ass as I heard my zipper being lowered and felt the first tentative touch of his tongue on the head of my straining cock.

I finally got his fly fully open and saw nested in a small thatch of dark hair a fair sized piece of hard man meat. Not quite as big or as long as mine but just as hard. I yanked his fatigues lower and his ball sack fell into view. I started to bath his ball sack in long slow strokes of my tongue as he started work on my tool. And moaned with each stroke of my tongue. When his ball sack glistened with spit, I started to work on the base of his cock and slowly covered its entire length with my tongue. While worked his tool over he covered my entire crotch with his loving tongue bath until the whole area had been explored.

As I reach the tip of his cock I slowly sucked it into my mouth paying special attention to the head and piss slit with my tongue. I then started to explore his tight ass through the fabric of his fatigues. As I sucked more of his hot hard cock into my mouth I felt him dive on my cock taking most of its length into his hot moist mouth. I had to get more of a feel for his ass so I shifted a little to get leverage before pulling his fatigues down to his knees and allowed the cool night air at his hot butt.

As I returned back to his ball sack to suck one then the other of its tender contents I heard him sucking and slurping his way to delight on my cock. With both of his balls in my mouth I ran a cool fingers along his ass crack until I found his tight pucker hole and started to tease it with one hand then the other. As I slowly teased his tight hole I could feel him increase his tempo on my cock and knew that I would have to have him slow down or I would give him my hot load of man seed before I was really ready too.

He seemed to sense my state of readiness and slowly drew himself off my straining cock. I let his balls slip out of my mouth as he flip back to face me and started to nibble on my chin. I knew where he wanted me to plant my fully armed missile before it exploded in a sticky mess and was ready to give him the ride that he wanted. He quietly stood and shook the hips causing his fatigues to fall to his ankles before settling back down on the camouflage nets on his hands and knees with his ass highlighted in one of the shafts of light from the ceiling.

I reached into my fatigues for a condom and some lube. He grabbed the condom and slowly, almost teasingly shrouded my hard cock in it. As he worked on me I slathered the lube along his shapely ass crack and his tight hole. I knelt behind him and started to slide my cock along his crack in slow strokes. But he was not in the mood for teasing. He looked over his shoulder and barked at me, “All right Sergeant, this corporal needs some training and not this pussy shit. Show me that you are a Drill Sergeant "

Well I knew when I had been given an order and grabbed his hips savagely and aimed for a direct hit. I entered his hole slowly so that he could get use to my surface to male missile before starting to pump him full of hard cock. With my cock buried to the hilt in his tight hot ass I reached for his hard nipples and played with them until I felt his ass muscles clenching around my hard cock like a steel trap and started to fuck him for all his worth.

What we lost on fineness we made up for in energy and I plowed his ass in long strokes. The harder I fucked him the harder and faster he wanted it until we both fell over the edge and I blasted a hot creamy load up and into his ass. He reared up until he was leaning back on me. And with my hard cock still in his tight ass he started to stroke his own straining dick. I could feel that he was close as his ass muscles flexed and released my still hard cock. With a scream, that could have woken half the base if it had not been hidden with the sound of a jet fighter taking off, he blew his hot creamy load into the air and all over the camouflage nets.

When his breathing settled back to near normal I slowly slipped out of his ass and whispered into his ear “Houston, the Eagle has landed.” I heard him laugh at that but I knew that I would be seeing a lot more of this corporal in the next few months and would enjoy every moment. We quietly left the storage depot and headed to the mess for those beers that I had suggested earlier.

And what did we do the rest of the weekend? Well that is our secret, you know: Don’t Ask, Don’t tell, and don’t pursue!