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Related article: Date: Thu, 15 Jun 2000 20:43:11 EDT From: Begmealotaol.com Subject: adventures of tray and jay 42"Adventures of Tray and Jay 42"PART 42: JAY THE BARRACKS BOYI was feeling restless, sick of the apartment, not sure what I wanted but sure as shit nobody at home was gonna get off his lazy ass! What I needed was a change, like I kind of already guessed after going to this old barber that same morning and letting him talk me into chopping off almost all of my previously shaggy hair! It'll grow back, I keep saying to myself. God, I hope so! Anyway I had to get out, so I hopped in Cruz and felt the summer night wind tease my scalp because there's no hair to get in its way! Jeez!I pulled up to a light next to this green Army Jeep and basically scammed on the hot, little, blond soldier boy behind the wheel. He had a gun strapped to his hip, and that really turned me on, and an MP thing up on his right bicep, and the crisp, camouflage uniform made my dick snap to attention! Yes, sir! I'm bad, I know it, but damn! That boy didn't look old enough to carry a gun, but he was old enough to fire one! Shit! I'd let him take mine apart and reassemble it in the dark if he wanted.Of course, he busted me scoping on him, and the look of surprise on his soft, boyish face was classic. That's another thing about Jeeps, you can see real good from them. And I didn't look away like any decent human being, I...yep...I smiled at him! The poor soldier blushed bright red and swallowed and stared forward again, and he was basically saved by the signal. He lagged back, and I needed in his lane anyway so I signaled and turned in front of him, and at the next signal I went left to get to Knob's, this club for queer kids which normally I don't have any use for, but sometimes a guy gets more desperate than usual.I saw the Army dude follow, not that he was following me, on purpose, but he was still back there, and when I pulled to the curb in front of Knob's he passed me, and I thought, too bad, he could have been loads of fun. But then his brake lights went on fast, and he whipped a U and parked directly across the street from me...and STARED! At me! I honestly didn't know what to do. Shit, he's in the Army, he's got a gun, I'm just a 17- year-old civilian...He kept watching me, it was painfully obvious, except when I turned my head and caught him, over and over, and then he'd face forward or worse, look at the wall to his right. So while he was doing that I slipped out of Cruz and jogged across the street and stopped right there by his door. I was feeling especially bad and nasty in my tank top and raggedy sweat cutoffs over my soft, well-worn strap. When he turned back for another look, he damn near jumped out of his skin and let out this cute little cry of alarm! I saw his baby blue eyes sparkle."Oh, MAMA!" he ejaculated, you might say, and struggled to calm his nerves."Hey," I grinned at him, and he looked me up and down suspiciously."Uh, can I help you with something, sir?" he asked, reverting desperately to training."Well, I thought maybe you were looking for something," I said pretty boldly, I must say, "the way you were staring.""Staring. Who's staring? Aint nobody staring here..."I turned and started walking away slowly. "Okay, man, sorry, I thought maybe I could help, but take care." I didn't make it three steps."Well, wait." I stopped and went back to his side. "You goin in there?""I was thinking of it.""You don't look like it.""I had an operation.""Oh." Suddenly his face exploded as he "got" it. It was precious! "OH! Shit.""Did you get off already?" I asked."Say what?" He gaped at me! I reached over to the little MP flag on his Jeep and played with it. "Ohhh. Yeah." He was so relieved. Then his eyes narrowed at me. "Hey, man, are you in?""In what?"He winked. "It's cool, you can tell me, I won't rat on you.""What?""Are you in?" He looked around and lowered his voice to whisper, "Enlisted.""Oh, no!" I laughed, I couldn't help it, and pointed at my head. "This? This is not me.""Looks good," he said by accident, and I watched his pretty eyes give me the once over before he caught himself and winced."You like it, huh?" He swallowed and blinked hard. "I'm Jay. What's D.W. stand for...Cpl. Hardesty?""Uhh, Dwight Willis," he said, embarrassed. "Dwight Willis Hardesty, Corporal, PMO, United States Army."Fuck me!"So...you want to party, Dwight?"Again he looked around, and then took a good look at me, right in my eyes. For maybe 15 seconds! I'm not shy, but I had to force myself to hold that gaze! Shit! My legs felt like Jell-O suddenly. Right then and there, I knew no matter how sweet he Lolita Stories looked there was more to D.W., and he was a good Army cop."I live on Post, in the barracks," is all he said when he made his decision. "Follow me."You bet your civilian ass I did! The Camp is about 15 minutes outside of town, so there are always guys in uniform on leave or whatever, but I always thought of them as off- limits somehow. Too dangerous. Don't ask, don't tell, right. Well, as I followed D.W., and the night only got darker the further from town we went, I felt my heart pounding a way it hadn't in a long time. Plus my dick was a total boner, messing up the inside of my jock all the way from the pouch where it was curled up a long time before to the bare part of my hip where the head jumped free everywhere just then. You know.I took a deep breath when we came within sight of the gate and another hot fucker in green slacks and light green shirt stepped out of his little shack. I wonder how they do it, out there alone all night. Do they whip it out sometimes or what? I know I would. D.W. said something, and the guard boy looked back at me totally cold and sexy, I thought, but I love real men who can hurt me bad if they want. I know, but give me a break, I'm a queer teenager.So he waved us in, and my mouth went dry all of a sudden. I squeezed myself you know where for I don't know why, and a big old stream of precum flowed out. When we got to the barracks and parked, there were young men running around all over, all of them short hair, so I fit in fine. Damn, but they were all so healthy and fit, and a lot of them were buff as hell, and my hard on was there to stay. D.W. was fit to be tied, so to speak, only I imagined him doing something along those lines to me. He didn't say anything, he just led me inside and up the stairs and all the way down the hall.The place was grim, but so what. Fuck the architecture and interior design, I was there for some honest to God hand-to-hand action, okay. I got to watch D.W.'s tight, firm little ass flex the whole way down the hall, except when we passed an open door or something and I saw a half-naked stud with a towel around his waist or whatever. It must have been that time, I guess, because there were half-naked guys all over the damn place! I even saw one bare ass! But I really liked D.W.'s, right there in front Lolita Stories of me, flexing away under the seat of his comfortable, camouflage pants. Oh, man, I was having trouble breathing and swallowing and even seeing.He opened the door at the end and went inside and just left it open, so I followed and looked around nervously and shut it. He got some beers from a fridge and handed me one, which I popped and chugged some fast while he slowly, unsurely, stripped off his gun belt and cap, then his camouflage shirt. When he was done with that, he stood there in his tight, bright, white T-shirt that showed off hard nips and an even harder chest and abs. We faced each other, not three feet apart, looking in our eyes and swigging beer."Show me your gun," I blurted stupidly, and I swear I wasn't being funny, but I cracked up anyway, and D.W. shook his pretty, crew cut head. So he got his gun out of the holster for me and held it in his right hand, and I was ready to pass out. "Are you good with it?" He nodded. I throbbed. We both licked our lips. "Well, you're the man with the gun. Tell me what to do.""Say what?" I just love that, especially with his soft, sexy, Army drawl. I put my hands up defensively and cringed a little."I'll do whatever you say, sir, just don't hurt me too bad, okay?"That's when his face went totally serious. Hard. His eyes nailed me and didn't blink. The gun moved toward me, for whatever reason, and my eyes fixed on it until the barrel settled on the center of my chest. I was really scared shitless then. What the fuck was I doing? I was in over my head. Get me out of this, please, and I'll be a good boy forever...D.W. waved the gun downward, so I blinked and looked into his stony blue eyes and snapped, and the next second I was on my knees. He stepped close, real close, and held the gun out to his side, and cocked his head up, a little snap, so I prayed fast and reached up and took his shiny belt buckle in my shaking hands and worked it open the way that kind of buckle works with the little slide thing, and then unbuttoned his camouflage pants slowly, real slowly.His belly was heaving, and I looked up again, and his face was less hard but more determined somehow, like there was no going back or something. It was scary and wild both. I saw clean, white Boxers appear, and then his hard cock shifted upward out of nowhere and tented them out at me. I froze. His right hand with the gun dropped to his side. I smelled him, his sweaty man funk, and saw a big dark spread of his pubes through the soft cloth, and some of them poked through the piss slit, and the thick line of his cock disappeared under the camouflage. D.W. sighed and reached behind him clumsily to set the gun down but still just stood there."Go on, Jay. Go on."I was so excited I couldn't stand it. I breathed in and squeezed one of his legs with both hands, all the way from his knee to up under his nuts, and I saw the piss slit widen! Yeah! My hands went behind his ass and took his cheeks through his pants, and he shivered, so I buried my nose in his piss slit and really sniffed him up good. I wrapped my lips around the bulge of his shaft and bit down lightly, moving slowly all the way to the side, tracing that big shaft to his hip and pulling down on his pants to keep going all the way up slightly to the far left side of his hip where the big head throbbed for freedom and stained his Boxers with sticky stuff.I nibbled on his knob through the wet underpants, and D.W. groaned and grabbed my head for support. Man, I never felt a man's hands on my head so clearly, it was too much! I whimpered, totally faggy and submissive, and he rewarded me with his fingers exploring my scalp inch by inch. I had to have that young man's dick in my mouth! I freed it gently, tugging on his Boxers and pushing them and his pants all the way down to his ankles. The sight of his 10" weapon flapping his belly and leaving a big runny wet mark on his cute little button drove me insane.I dove into his nuts, sniffing and licking like a crazy homo motherfucker, and it sent D.W. spazzing and shaking, and his knees buckled, and then I was aware of one of his hands leaving my head, and then his whole cock was being forced into my mouth at first until I came to my senses and opened wide for it, and it took everything I had to get it all the way in, for sure! But D.W. helped, one hand behind my head, the other gripping his prick at the base to point it, and his strong hips driving it forward, home, into my happy throat and beyond. I was in Heaven!Well, that soldier's instincts kicked in. He started humping my face like a natural man, steady, hard, in and out, fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck! God, I'd love to know who taught him that! He's the best face fucker I ever had, and you know I've had a few. D.W. took it to an art form, or a sport, whatever. He knows what he's doing. My hands settled limp down on my knees, and I just submitted to his will. His hands loved my head and ruffled my short hair, and his rock hard belly slapped my forehead rhythmically with the thrust of his tool, and I felt my sweat make my head stick softly to him, and it was even better.His breathing quickened, and so did his pumping, and I felt his cock swell just before he tensed and stepped forward and made me take it all the way until he said so, and even though he didn't make another sound until it was over, the massive, gushing throbs of his 10" boner that was lodged way down past my throat spoke loud and clear to me, and I closed my eyes and savored every freaking pulse of his soldier boy climax inside me. I really dig feeling a dude unwind, still in me, still dripping sperm, still all the way hard but more sensitive than ever after getting off, and slipping slowly out of my throat and mouth, slowly, sometimes squirting Lolita Stories a bigger gob of extra spunk, and I can feel my whole body filled with his stuff! His seed! I smelled it and tasted it and felt it, and his dick jumped more, and his hands stroked my head all over sweetly...And the door opened! No shit! We both pulled back, and some of his jiz shot out on my chin as he tried to cover himself, but the three soldiers in the doorway already saw it. I seriously thought I'd shit! D.W. stuffed his pecker away and buttoned the top of his pants but that's all so his white Boxers stuck Lolita Stories out, and I looked sickly from them to the men in the doorway who just gaped in horror and shock or whatever. Finally they came all the way in slowly and closed the door, and one of them locked it, and another saw the gun and picked it up and played with it in his palm and stared at me, then D.W., then me again.He settled his eyes on me, the gun bouncing in his open palm."Whatthefuck?" is all he said, looking at me, so I tried to explain."Well, uh, you see...""Shut up, cocksucker!""Yessir." I was having trouble breathing for some reason. Maybe it was the way the gun was pointed at my head. Maybe it was the way the man didn't say anything else right away. Maybe it was the way he stared at me, confused, shivering with anger, outrage, something. All I know is, I was more relieved than I ever felt about anything when the big huge round barrel of that gun moved from me to D.W. I'm sorry, but I'm not crazy about dying, okay.D.W. didn't like it, either. His hands went up in front of him, but otherwise he stayed calm. Real calm, I thought. "Jerry, man, ease off now, okay, it's me, Dwight. We're friends.""Shut up, Dwight." But the other two, who had only stood there gaping up 'til then, gently touched Jerry, one on each side. He tensed. "Back off, guys! This is none of your business, hear? This is between me and Dwight and the cocksucker. Hear me, Sal? Mickey? You hear?"Sal was about 22, tall, dark and unbearably sexy, so sexy I felt shameless for even thinking such nasty shit under the circumstances. But there it is. And Mickey was even taller, maybe 6'3", and built like a shithouse, I mean solid! He was about the same age. By the way, so was Jerry, only next to D.W. he was the hottest. Just under 6', 165 totally mean pounds, tan, red hair barely laying down on top of his head with whitewalls all around...my God, need I say more? Don't ask me what drove me to the depths of insanity, but I just had to go there."I am a cocksucker, you're right, Jerry," I blurted, and this is what went down right off: D.W. closed his eyes and prepared for a bullet between the eyebrows, and Sal and Mickey let go of Jerry and stepped back, as if they maybe didn't want to get powder burns on them. I swallowed hard and grinned sickly. "I mean, yeah, that's one of the things I am, sir, but I came on to your buddy here and begged him to let me blow him, okay, because I can't help it, Lolita Stories I live for hot young cock, but D.W. didn't want any part of it, I had to beg him and beg him, and finally, well, shit, what kind of man can listen to anyone go on like that for so long and not pop a bone, and once a real man feels wood in his pants, it's not his fault what happens next, right?"Well, it was kind of scary the way Jerry cocked his head then with the most irritated clench of his jaws I ever saw on any dude and struck me silent with a stiff cut of one hand. At least he lowered the gun in his other to his side."Hook him up," he ordered no one in particular, and even I knew what that meant so I jumped to my feet in a heartbeat and started backing up, even if there was nowhere to go but maybe out the second floor window. Still I saw their eyes all land on the front of my shorts and the big old piece of meat straining for freedom in there, but only for a second, and then they shook their heads clear and focused on my face again."No way, guys, this is bullshit, I didn't do anything wrong, bullshit, man, BULLSHIT!" I was in the corner, in case you can't tell. So: "I'm only 17."They all froze, then D.W. lowered his head into his hands and shook like he might be crying, I couldn't tell."Tough," said Jerry. "Hook him up anyway."D.W. stood there shaking, not watching, as Sal and Mickey closed on me from both sides, and I'll tell you, something in me went starkers. I actually popped Mickey in the jaw, but it only made him mad when up to then he was just following orders. So when I tried it on Sal, I don't know how he did it, I never even saw his hand move, but he got one of my fingers and twisted it so my knees buckled and then his other hand on the back of my head sent my nose hard onto the dirty tile floor.I felt Sal's knee in the back of my neck as my arm twisted behind me, and I saw Mickey's boot coming at me fast and then it kicked the wind out of me, I couldn't breathe at all, and I knew I was gonna die there in that dirty little barracks room and no one would EVER find my body."Jesus Christ, stop it!" Through the crazy, distorted veil that was around me, I knew it was D.W. I felt my hot blood running from my nose over my upper lip and then equally into my mouth and onto the floor, and the handcuffs were so cold on my wrists, cold and tighter than they had to be.Sal got up and left me like that on my stomach. I started to hyperventilate and couldn't hear what they said. I heard them talking but couldn't make out the words, and I closed my eyes, not really wanting to see how they did it. I have no idea how much time passed before I felt my arms grabbed rough and lifted until I was on my knees, and I made my eyes go even tighter shut, with my mouth. My whole face was knotted up in fear, and I was ready to piss myself. For real. Part of me didn't know if I already did, I was burning up all over and my sweat was flowing.When someone's hand reached behind my head and took it forcefully, yanking it backward, I lost it and opened my mouth in shock and gasped, and then something was choking me. Something in my mouth. I was delirious and light-headed, so I opened my eyes a little and saw jet black pubes barely in focus coming right at my nose.Don't call me a slut, okay, but all I could think was, well, that's more like it. Jeez! I'm a cocksucker, like I said. I wanted so damn bad to reach up and grab his cheeks, but my cuffed wrists scraped and tore skin, and I relaxed as well as I could. I smelled him, one very sweaty, overworked young man, and figured his cock for my size. It was all the way in and making me choke bad, and I tasted my blood mixing with spit and it was good. No shit!I realized it was Sal from the dark skin of his granite belly and the kinky happy trail, and the way he held my head in both hands and pumped it evenly in and out, enjoying every second of this first-time blowjob from another dude, and the way his fingers subconsciously stroked my scalp, shit, I was ready to blast off in my shorts. I strained my eyes around to see the others, and they were there, playing with their erections that were exposed to various degrees. Mickey and D.W. were close, so close their hips kept bumping together with each violent fisting of their inflamed dicks. Jerry was off by himself, but his weapon was fully cocked in his right hand and pointed out from his fly nearly a foot.Holy flying fuck! What was he going to do to me with that thing?With that thought, I felt Sal expand in me and heard him pant and cry out in surprise, and then he grunted, "No way, he can't be, no way, oh, fuck, HE'S MAKING ME NUT! I'M NUTTING IN HIS FUCKING MOUTH!"No lie! Sal nutted off in me, alright, all the way, great gobs of soldier sperm making his bone quiver and explode over and over down my throat, and when he spazzed and fell back a little he still shot off a huge mouthful that I savored on my tongue and felt the trail of it stretching down my throat to my happy belly! Fuck me! His cock left me, of course, and I started swallowing slowly, joyously, so hot and boiling and prickly in my shorts that if my thing rubbed up to anything it would have shot off for sure!I'd just swallowed the last of Sal's spunk when Mickey stepped up for his turn, and I smiled ear-to-ear as his very long, thick prick invaded my port! And D.W. stepped right up as Mickey fucked my face, and precum was dripping to the floor from D.W.'s sweet, blond boy cock, and I don't know where he got the idea, Lolita Stories but D.W. started slapping my face with it and even Mickey's pumping piece and then it exploded!D.W.'s cock squirted off all over everything, my face, Mickey's belly and pubes and crazy boner, and then I tasted his juice again as Mickey force-fed it to me on the wild ride of his totally erect monster Lolita Stories ramming my mouth!"Fuck, yeah, you pathetic little pansy, eat my buddy's jiz, you faggot freak!" Mickey got into it happily, saying it nasty with this sexy, guttural thing in his throat, and I almost sobbed with joy as more of D.W.'s semen dripped down to Mickey's bone and ended up in my mouth.That's when my pecker lost it! I went off down there and felt it throb off just like I was jacking it myself! It just pumped and jumped and twitched all over, and my creamy stuff ran fast down my thigh to the floor. I could feel all of it!"God, he really is a fruit, look at that!" went Sal, and I could feel them all looking at my hard, slick dick and the creamy product of a teenage fag abused past his ability to withstand! Yeah! They all snickered, but I looked up, and D.W. was staring with the others, only he was licking his pretty, red lips, until Mickey buried his thing to my tonsils and IT pulsed off in me! Jeez! I moaned around his cock, vibrating it good, and he spazzed and twisted in me but stayed put down my throat, and his tight nuts were jammed up to my chin where they belonged! Fuck, I was so happy!I figured Jerry was next, especially when he stripped slowly until he was buck naked with a raging hard on slapping his belly. Yeah, it's one of those, always at attention. But I didn't like the way he grinned and bent over and pulled D.W.'s nightstick from the holster and ran it up and down the very long length of his shaft. He moved behind me, but when I tried to turn and follow him the others slapped my head and punched me in the sides and back so I tried not to move at all and waited for something bad to go down.Shit, I jumped when I felt the blunt, round end of that nasty thing invade my crack with a dull slap! They all laughed, all but D.W., he was just as powerless as I was even if he wasn't cuffed. I felt the stick slide up and down between my cheeks, making my hole sore. Then someone's hand, I think Jerry's, shoved me real hard on the back of my head and I had nowhere to go but straight down on my nose, which was already hurting, and it tore open inside again and bled onto the floor. The knob of the baton tried to get in me, seriously! I felt sick again. I mean, I love to get fucked, by any size dick, but not some inhuman thing made for hurting! Fuck that!I clamped down on my butt like never before! Jerry stopped torturing my butt and came around to face me, then dropped to his knees and put the baton under my neck and forced my head up in front of his massive cock. I honestly wasn't sure how much of that I could handle, but I was game to try. My tongue flicked out on its own and lashed at his flaring red shaft, and everyone but Lolita Stories D.W. cracked up good."You want that, don't you, fag boy?" Jerry asked, choking me with the nightstick. "Look at me! You ever seen such a Lolita Stories beauty, boy?"I made my eyes turn up to his, and I shook my head. I got an idea."Oh, God, sir, please don't hurt me with that thing! Please! I'm just a cocksucker, I don't think I can handle all of that!"I saw the animal take over completely in Jerry's eyes, and he dropped the nightstick and took my chin in one iron hand while his other pointed his foot-long at my mouth and prepared for full breach. Really, when he entered me I thought my jaw would break! No shit! Then it tried to get in my throat, but no fucking way, so he went to fucking my face with a few inches of that mighty meat, and that helped me a little, I loosened up some and gradually became aware of more and more of Jerry's manly soldier dick penetrating my queer throat!I couldn't help moaning in satisfaction, knowing that somehow this stud on his knees before my prostrate form was going to make all of his 12" weapon disappear inside his Lolita Stories captive fag! My spit was flowing out of my mouth from everywhere, over my bottom lip, out the sides of my soaking wet mouth, under my top lip, and when he went too hard and choked me bad I'd cough and spray my boy lube all over the fucking place, and it was too hot!Then when someone straddled my butt, and I felt his balls and hard dick on my backside, and he slipped the nightstick back under my neck and pulled back roughly, but at the same time Jerry grabbed my head with both hands and wouldn't let it go, I knew I was being assaulted for real...AND OH MY FUCKING GOD I LOVED IT! I couldn't breathe in the normal sense of the word, but their studly bodies and Jerry's brutal cock raping my pussy mouth and the awesome smell of them and the sounds they all made, the passionate, angry, cruel, controlling, dominant music of their violent lust...well, all that was my air, okay.I know I can't make anyone see it, but what they did to me made me breathe even though my mouth and throat were crammed full of American meat and my Adam's apple was damn near crushed and my head was twisted backward totally unnaturally and all that. Basically, I was born to be used like that by real men. I love it.Suddenly I realized Jerry had fit the last inch in me, and I was full of him, and I let out this hot, sexy, grateful, needy, totally faggy whimper-chuckle, and they all gasped...D.W. too that time! They were in awe of me and my cocksucking abilities, especially Jerry, who made a sound I'd never heard before, like a tight, rusty screw just starting to turn at last, and then the force of his ejaculation, his explosion, rocked both our worlds!Well, it didn't settle fast. Jerry spewed off in me forever, and whoever was on my back was slapping his dick on my sweaty skin, and then Jerry had to unwind and shake and groan and stuff, you know, man stuff, and gently ease back until his thick ruler plopped free of my mouth, and again the other men gasped in awe. I guess they were watching the progress of that gigantic thing inching out of my mouth!"That was outstanding, boy," Jerry breathed finally. "Stand him up.""Ow!" I couldn't help complaining when they hoisted me by my arms and Lolita Stories made the cuffs grate more on my already badly hurt wrists, plus I was dizzy as hell after everything! Jeez! My pecker was flying high."Dwight." Something was weird about the way Jerry Lolita Stories said it. "Come here, corporal." D.W. presented himself fast. "Your little buddy, Jay, is one outstanding motherfucking cocksucker, so you're almost off the hook."Almost? D.W. smiled, relieved, but I wondered, almost?"Now all you gotta do is suck his dick, Dwight."The smile was wiped from D.W.'s sweet face like chalk off a board. There was still some there, but none that was worth anything!"Go on. You know I don't joke, Dwight. Suck your buddy's dick, he sure as shit deserves it after making all of us nut, so do him. Get on your knees and suck Jay's 17- year-old dick! NOW!"With that, Jerry shoved D.W. down hard, and D.W. looked like he was going to bust into tears, but he closed his eyes tight and willed himself to get control, and he did it. I wanted so bad to hold him then. Part of me wanted to yell at them to stop it, but another part of me sorely needed that soft-looking soldier boy's lips to wrap around my boner and make love to it, or at least suck it off, like Jerry said! So I kept my mouth shut! Is that bad or what?D.W.'s eyes opened again and looked up to me for something, like he wanted to make sure I understood...whatever. I didn't understand anything after that night. Then he licked his lips and took a deep breath and took my 9.5" in both hands, which alone damn near sent me over, but then before he could change his mind or something he just went down on me! Oh, shit, it was beyond description! The sight of that young man taking me so innocently and inexperienced but still as a fellow man who knows what makes another man tick...Because, okay, here it is. D.W. used his tongue on me! The others couldn't see, but I felt it, for sure. And his tongue was wet and boiling and soft, and the way it flicked over my shaft while that stud's head bobbed up and down slowly, not fast like you'd expect a straight corporal in the Military Police to suck cock because he has to...it all came together to make me glow and tingle with this wild, ongoing ecstasy, but I wasn't even there yet! I couldn't stand it!"Oh, fuck, please, Jerry, please, I'm begging you, sir, please take these cuffs off me, please!" I pleaded with him, and when he nodded to Sal I was so grateful I could die! Sal took them off, and I didn't even rub my wrists, I just put my hands on D.W.'s head and stroked him there the same way he sucked my dick, and then all Lolita Stories over his smooth face and under his chin.I forgot where I was, I think, don't ask me, but I walked forward and made D.W. lay on his back, then I flipped around and fed him my cock again so my face was even with his open fly that still had his white Boxers sticking out, so I reached in and made him spaz for real and pulled it out, and it was hard and drippy! Yeah! I went to sucking it, of course, and felt him tense, and he moaned softly and kept sucking me! Damn, he was so fucking good!I opened his camouflage pants all the way and pushed down until the pants and the Boxers were out of my way, and I went back to his tasty erection. I decided to fuck his face a little as I ate his prick, and I know he really dug that even if he did his damnedest to hide the fact! There was no other noise, it was as if we were alone, making love, and all I could think of was the intense pleasure we were sharing!That's when I shot off, and I guess it surprised D.W., like yeah, man, you're giving a guy head, he's gonna cum sooner or later! I heard the startled groans and outraged if muffled protests, but he settled down and took it like a good soldier and swallowed my entire teenage load, and I mean, it was a big one, okay. Bigger than usual. Then he lost it and bucked his hips up at me and gave up the biggest wad of sperm I ever got from one guy! Maybe as much as all of his buddies put together! Shit!THAT was cool. After all the alpha male domination crap (which I got off on, for sure), still, a sweet little boy coming out to play from the sexy soldier exterior really cocked my hammer. D.W. rolled off me and looked confused. Dazed. Relaxed. And still hard as hell, plus his dong was flapping all over the place."I won't ask how you liked it, Dwight," Jerry commented sarcastically, and D.W. focused at last, the poor little guy. The first time you eat a dude's knob is a real mind-fucker, I'm here to tell ya, even if it doesn't hit you right off."Oh, it wasn't so bad," D.W. let slip without really thinking. I'm sure we all saw the second thought cross his open young face, but nobody said anything else about it, except for D.W., who knew it was too late and probably figured what the hey. "I mean, fuck that, it was wild, why should I lie to you big fucks? You all watched, you know I creamed with Jay's dick jammed down my throat, big deal. You're the ones who made me do it, anyway."Jerry frowned and bit his lower lip, deep in thought, which is to say fairly shallow. His eyes flicked to Mickey and Sal, and I saw he'd made up his mind about something."Mickey! Fuck Sal."Take my breath away! Sal blushed, and Mickey considered the order as if it was in code he had to de-cipher in his head, and he flunked code school."Well, okay, Jerry, if you say so," Mickey decided, and he patted Sal on the back. Sal was ready to pass out, especially when he took in Mickey's totally wooden club, and his round little mouth opened wide with his eyes. Up to then, they'd all been watching the individual action involving me and then D.W. and me, and now all eyes were on Mickey's deep-drilling equipment.I have to say, these men would obviously do anything for their leader, Jerry, because Sal, I'm positive, had not even a clue what he was getting into, despite the quiet terror that had overtaken his entire, lean, mean fighting machine. Sal breathed fast and ragged, scared shitless, unaware of the fact that Mickey was capable of fucking him the same way! He almost fell getting on his knees, he was suddenly real light in the head, no shit, and then he leaned his head down sideways on his crossed arms which were dug in to the floor. That poor dude thought he was ready for the attack! I almost cracked up.Like I said, all eyes were on Mickey and Sal, so no one saw D.W.'s hand reach out and caress my smooth butt, but damn! His soft fingers sent waves of electricity through me! I backed up, not enough to be noticed but enough to help his fingers ease in my crack and feel my damp boy cave good and playful! He loved it, getting his fingers where he'd always thought they should never go, EVER! But Mickey was poised to shove his huge, dry cock straight up Sal's dinky, puckered hole without even a token gob of spit so I had to do something fast."A little spit will make it easier, Mickey, on both of you," I offered, and again Mickey made that cute, mentally overwhelmed face, and Sal caught on at least and spit in his own hand, a good thick goober, and reached under himself just in time. Because Mickey's cock poked Sal's fingers while they were still stuck up his ass, and I couldn't help noticing in the back of my mind how Sal looked too comfortable finger-fucking himself, like maybe he'd done THAT before, at least.But then it was all over, I mean, too late to stop anything. Mickey shoved his dick forward until Sal's fingers retreated in the face of being lost up his ass forever! Mickey
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