Ashley's Hot Adventures Chapter 9
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I won't go into detail about what happened in the prelude and the previous eight chapters. Please reread it to get a good idea what this chapter is about. This takes place in 1968 before being Gay was accepted as it is today in the Western World.
Wait for subsequent Chapters as Ashley's Hot Adventures begins evolving into a very hot story. As has been usual for some time now I have used the editing services of G. Venereal. George has as usual applied some 'gentle editing' to this story.
By barry97_97@yahoo.com
Now Ashley's Hot Adventures Chapter 9
I had no idea what the coach had in mind for me, when he suggested paying me to move to Detroit. I'd never been outside of my hometown in my entire life. Moving way back east was frightening and exciting at the same time. I lay on the mat, on the school gym floor, looking up at the ceiling, day dreaming all sort of wild scenario's. I wondered what the coach had in mind for me. He knew I had no formal education outside of high school drafting and working part time with dad at various construction sites. Maybe he was going to employ me as an apprentice with a construction company. That would be enjoyable. Most of the time apprentices got a decent wage and there would be a lot of hot construction men to look at all day. Darn why was I thinking of looking at hot men when I should be thinking about the great opportunity the coach was providing for me in Detroit.
"It's getting late Pete. Hurry up and pump your load down Ashley's throat." The coach said looking at his watch. Shit it's later than I thought. He hasn't got time to shower. Hurry the fuck and lose your load Pete. You'll have to eat your burger in the car on the way to the station Ashley."
"I'm just about there dad." Pete gripped my head between his hands shoving his cock down my throat. "I'm cumming." He shouted pulling his cock out of my throat spurting a couple of loads in my mouth before spurting a couple of more loads all over my up turned face.
"That was great dad." Chris, Joey and Pete said at the same time.
"I'm Glad you enjoyed yourselves boys. Get a move on it Ashley and put on the clothes I found for you to wear on the train." The coach said standing back looking at me. "Mr. Stevenson told me, when he saw your pictures I photo copied to him, you look adorable and in no time, in his lab, you'd be perfect for what he has in mind. He's already hunting for the perfect black men to conduct experiments on."
"What does all that mean?" I asked. "I'm I going to be some kind of lab experiment? I don't know if I like that very much."
"It's nothing like that Ashley. He thinks you have a good build and only wants to help build it up even more. Don't let me bringing up lab experiments scare you. I really meant to say his well equipped gym. Yeah that's what I meant to say." The coach said as if he had the perfect answer for me.
"What about the black men you said Mr. Stevenson is hunting for? What do you mean by that?" I asked.
"Oh that. Not to worry. Don't worry about that. I shouldn't even have mentioned it. Mr. Stevenson is always interested in bringing the best out of men. Mr. Stevenson probably meant he is hunting for black men that he thinks are perfect for different team sports. You know how colleges and Universities are looking for the perfect sports players to be drafted to play football, basketball etc. Don't worry about it. I'm sure the black men have nothing to do with you." The coach said without stopping so I could butt in and ask questions.
"You haven't got much time. Don't worry about Detroit until you get there. Hurry up and get dressed." The coach said pointing to the clothes on the bench beside me.
"I can't get dressed like this. I'm covered in sweat and cum not to mention my ass is packed with cum." I said feeling sticky and wet.
"Unfortunately you haven't got time to shower. You'll be alright, no one will notice the cum soaking through your clothes, they'll just take it for granted it's sweat."
I shrugged my shoulders hoping the coach was right about no one guessing cum was seeping through my clothes taking it for granted it was sweat. I got dressed as fast as I could pulling the extra tight jeans, T-shirt before sitting down and putting on my socks and running shoes. My T-shirt was sticking to my sweaty chest, stomach and back. "Lets get a move on it. Here's the burger to eat in the car on the way to the station." The coach said looking at me before handing me my burger. He grabbed some Kleenex wiping my face. "There, that's better, can't have you walking around with your face dripping cum." He took his comb and pulled it through my hair I forgot was full of cum. "There it looks like your hair is full of moose."
"You're sure sure those army guys aren't going to notice how tight my clothes are and how they're sticking to me?" I asked feeling like I must look like a mess wearing sweaty, cummy, tight clothes.
"They'll be thinking about the base they will be posted to."
I followed the coach through the empty gym out the side door to a bright blue sports car parked close to the school. "Get in times a wasting." Handing me back my burger before getting in the driver side. I walked around to the passenger side and got in, slamming the car door shut. I started eating the burger as he revved up the engine and headed for the train station. That's when I remembered I didn't have anything. Just my socks, runners and tight sweaty, cummy jeans and the T-shirt I was wearing. I didn't have anything else having been kicked out of my home, by my dad. (Please read chapters 1-8 for details) "I haven't got anything coach except my runners and the clothes I'm wearing."
"Don't worry Ashley, everything will be supplied when you arrive in Detroit. Mr. Stevenson promised to take good care of you. Your photos made a great impression and he can't wait to take you to his lab, I mean his private gymnasium. The last time I spoke to him he told me he's already got a bunch of black men he's working on." The coach said quickly correcting himself about the lab pulling up the train station the same time I swallowed the last bit of my burger. He didn't give me a chance to question the coach about the black men Mr. Stevenson was working on or the lab-gymnasium rushing in the train station.
"You're holding a train ticket for Ashley?" The coach asked the women behind the ticket counter.
"Right here sir." The middle aged woman said handing me the train ticket. "It's in the station now, you better get a move on it."
The coach walked me to the train in front of the station." Have a good trip Ashley and I know you'll enjoy what Mr. Stevenson has planned for you."
The coach said as I climbed aboard not giving me a chance to question him about just what plans Mr. Stevenson had for me. I tried to put it out of my mind looking at my ticket to find the seat I'd be sitting in. I walked down the aisle just over half way. Great looking young men, no younger than eighteen and none older than twenty at the most. I couldn't judge what their bodies looked like because they were all wearing loose fitting combats. I finally found my seat which was beside the window. "Excuse me." Looking at the dark haired soldier sitting in the aisle seat. "May I pass you?" I asked. "My seat is the window seat."
"Oh sure, I heard some kid was getting on here. What's your name? Mine is Robert but everyone calls me Rob." Rob said standing up. Rob was a lot taller than I took him to be sitting down, he had to be at least six-two. Do you always moose your hair?" He asked.
"This is my first time, I thought I'd try something different Rob, my name is Ashley." I introduced pushing in front of Rob. I guess there wasn't as much room between seats as I thought. Pushing past Rob facing the seat in front with my back facing Rob he shoved his hips forward. I could feel something pressing against my back. He probably had something in his front pocket.
"Someone must have bumped into you and splat something on your back. Your T-shirt and jeans are covered with something?" Rob said as I did my best to slide past him.
I had been in such a hurry picking up my ticket and getting on the train I had completely forgotten about my sweaty and cummy T-shirt and jeans. "Oh." Thinking fast. "Yes I remember. This woman carrying a milk shake talking to me before I got in line to pick up my ticket. I was about to answer her when the line up moved forward and I was next in line. I had to turn around fast and I caught her off guard and she splat her milkshake down my back. I must look a real mess." I said trying not to act nervous.
I looked out of the window when I sat down as the train moved out of the station picking up speed making it's way out of the city and into the country side. I turned facing Rob listening to what he was saying to me.
"The other soldiers are heading to the base close to Detroit. I heard your going to Detroit." Rob turned my way once I sat down. "What takes you to Detroit?" He asked.
"I've got a job when I get to Detroit, this coach I know found for me." I answered. "I heard all you soldiers are heading for your base after nine weeks of basic training."
"Don't remind me. It was most grueling nine weeks I've spent in my entire life, but every one of us came out of basic training with good firm muscular bodies at least. I'm hot and sweaty. I don't know about you but I'm taking off my shirt." Rob said unbuttoning his combat shirt and taking it off, leaving himself bare chested.
I felt like leaping on Rob and massaging his hot muscular chest and stomach but I did my best to behave myself. The way you're staring at me, it looks like you're admiring my muscular chest, biceps and wash-board stomach. Don't be shy feel them."
I reached out feeling Rob's hard muscular chest. "Yes you sure have a good build."
"You're not so bad yourself Ashley. I can see you work out as well." Rob said looking at my T-shirt covered chest. "Keep that up and in no time you'll have a build like mine. Go ahead massage my chest, biceps and stomach your hands feel good massaging my body."
"Thanks Rob." I answered. "While massaging his hot chest and stomach."
"That wasn't the worse part about basic training. No fucking tail for nine weeks was worse than anything. Even worse now that we'll be stuck on the train for three days and three nights without any women."
"I don't know what to say!" I said not knowing how I should react to what Rob told me. The only thing I did know was that Rob's bulging combat pants looked mighty tempting, but thought I'd better keep that to myself.
"I don't think you have any idea what it's like." Rob grabbed my hand pushing it between his muscular legs. "Do you feel what I mean?" He asked in a husky tone looking at me. "Fuck the way your licking your lips I bet you'd like to help me out." He shoved my hand to one side undoing the top button and pushing down the zipper of his combat pants. "Are you any good at giving blow jobs?" Opening his pants pushing up, shoving his pants and boxers down to his combat boots. "Think you can work my eight inch dick?" Rob whispered, taking a hold of his thick eight inch, pre-cum spewing cock, while looking me in my eyes and smiling.
I was speech less the way Rob had boldly opened his combats bending over shoving them down yanking them over his boots and dropping them on the floor. Rob was nude except for his socks and combat boots and it didn't didn't seem to phase him sitting on the train full of his fellow army buddies.
I shrugged my shoulders thinking if it doesn't bother Rob why should it bother me. Besides I was getting turned on. "I'd sure like to try." I finally said with my eyes glued to his pre-cum drooling cock.
"Don't just sit there looking at it." Rob grunted grabbing the back of my neck and pushing me until his thick cock pressed against my lips. I stuck my tongue out licking the salty pre-cum drooling from his cock head. "No time for that fag. Open your fucking mouth and blow me."
I opened my mouth with Rob thrusting his hips, shoving his mushroom shaped cock head in my mouth. He pushed the back of my head, forcing me to swallow his cock until it entered my throat. "That's the way swallow it." He continued shoving my head, more and more of his cock entering my throat, until his crotch hair pressed against my nose. "Shit your hot, I've never gotten this dick in a throat before my entire life. That's it's, work my dick." His big cock pulling out of my throat until only his cock head remained in my mouth. He pushed his hips up and my head down forcing me to swallow his entire cock again. "Fuck yes." He grunted loudly, pulling his thick cock out of my throat before ramming it back down my throat. I felt him grabbing my hands pressing them against his muscular chest. "Feel those muscles I built up the last nine weeks. Let those hands worship my body while you work my cock."
"What's Rob doing all that fucking grunting and groaning for." The guys sitting in the seats ahead of us said, sounding like they were leaning over the back of their seats. I couldn't be sure with my head pushed down swallowing Rob's big thick juicy cock, my hands massaging his muscular stomach. "Shit Rob's getting a blow job from that kid that got on the train." I heard the guy shout from the seat in front of mine. Of course I could only hear them, my head pushed into Rob's throbbing cock. "How is he Rob?" One of the guys asked. "I want in on this."
"The fags all yours when I'm finished with him Paul. Make sure you share with Len." Rob grunted pulling his cock out of my throat. "He's fucking great. He's swallowing my entire cock in his throat. He's also a great body worshiper. You'll like that, all those hard working nine week you put in, finally being appreciated."
"Your throat fucking the homo?" I recognized Paul's voice asking. "Shit that's got to be hot. That's great the way he's massaging your chest and stomach at the same time. I've always wanted my body to be worshiped."
"What the hell's going on back there?" Someone yelled from somewhere, but I couldn't make out where.
"That guy we picked up from the last station is giving Rob a blow job." Paul shouted. "You've got to see this. You should see how crazy the fag is about Rob's body as well. I never saw anyone worship a guys body, like the kid."
"Shit, really. Are you kidding. I could use of a blow job. Damn, my balls are ready to burst." I heard men shouting around the train car. "I've never had my body worshiped and it almost makes those nine grueling weeks of workouts, worth it."
"Ask him if he takes it up the ass?" Someone shouted a short distance away.
"He's kind of busy at the moment blowing me." Rob shouted pushing my head, forcing me to swallow his entire cock. "Nod your head if you do."
"Mmmmmmmmmmm." I tried to say with Rob's cock down my throat and doing my best to nod my head. My hands having a mind of their own rubbing his chest and wash-board stomach.
"He nodded his head yes, Terry." Rob shouted, pulling his cock out of my throat before forcing me to swallow it, his big balls smacking my chin.
"Pull the fag out in the aisle and let me at that ass." Terry shouted. "We might as well all strip down and have ourselves a good old fashioned gang bang. We'd better not spread this to the other cars. "His ass will be ruined once Frank gets at his ass. I've seen his dick soft and it's close to the size of my cock when I'm rock hard. I have nothing to complain about with my own eight and a half thick inches of rock hard cock."
"Great idea about Frank not having the kids ass before the rest of us take our turns fucking it. I know I probably could unload four or five loads, my balls are so full." Someone else shouted.
"I claim the fag's hot ass later. I had a good view when he was pushing past me to sit down and it's a great bubble butt. I'm ready to blow my load already." Shoving my head down swallowing his entire cock. I felt his big cock thicken and vibrating in my throat. He pulled his cock out of my throat, shooting another couple of loads in my mouth. While I was swishing his salty delicious load in my mouth he shot at least six loads across my face. "That was hot." Rob panted trying to catch his breath after his big orgasm. I continued massaging Rob's heaving muscular chest and stomach as he caught his breath.
"You heard Terry get in the aisle and strip down fag. Let the gang bang begin." Rob stood up pulling me by the back of my T-shirt out into the train aisle, ripping my T-shirt from my neck to waist. My T-shirt hung from my body. I threw my shoulder's back and my T-shirt fell from my chest falling on the floor. Someone tugged the back of my jeans. I heard a rip and another couple of rips and my jeans were in shreds, on the floor. I was only wearing my runners and socks.
Who ever had ripped my jeans off shouted. "Fuck look at this. Is that fucking cum dripping out of your ass?" I guess we're not the first ones to get to gang bang the fag. He must be a real slut."
"Let me have a look." Rob said walking behind me. "Fucking lie fag. You made up some crazy story about some woman spilling her milkshake. That wasn't milk shake soaking through your T-shirt and jeans. It was fucking cum. Damn that's hot. If I'd known that I'd have screwed your ass instead of your throat, although you're one hot cock sucker."
"Too late now Rob, I'm claiming that ass now. He's got two holes, who wants his mouth next?" Terry asked, standing in front of me. Terry looked to be six feet tall, dark blond hair, great build from the nine weeks of basic training. His eight and a half inch cock, pressed against his washboard stomach. "Turn around and lets see that cum dripping bubble butt Rob was admiring."
I turned around with my back toward Terry. "Nice, fucking great looking bubble butt. You must have really been gang banged, there's a river of cum dripping out that ass. I never thought white guys had nice bubble butts before." He slapped my ass cheeks good and hard. "Down on your hands and knees, where fags belong. You saw him gobbling down Rob's dick. The rest of you get together and sort out which one takes his ass or throat and in what order. I've got to fuck this hot ass." Terry shoved me forward causing me to trip falling to my hands and knees. Get over here Paul and fuck the fag's throat."
Paul was the guy that had been sitting in the seat ahead of Rob. So far I'd only heard his voice and didn't see Paul until now walking in front of me. Paul
had to be at least eighteen, to be in the army, but he could easily pass for sixteen with his adorable baby face, but that's where it ended. His body was all man, big strong muscles, at least six feet tall, with bleached blond hair and blue eyes. I looked down at his cock drooling pre-cum flattened against his wash-board stomach. "I see you like my eight inch fat dick. It may not be the longest, but it's nice and thick, perfect for your to gobble down."
I leaned forward sticking my tongue out swiping my tongue over his nice low hanging balls. "Maybe some other time fag. Open those pretty cock sucking lips and swallow my cock. I got hot and bothered watching you deep throat Rob's dick." Paul shoved his cock head in my open mouth. "I really need this." Grabbing a hold of my head between his hands.
"I need this hot ass." Terry said behind me, slapping my ass before reaching up and gripping my hips. I felt his cock slidding between my ass cheeks and into my sphincter muscle like it was it's new home. "It sure feels wild pushing my dick through all that hot cum. But if you think it's over flowing, it's really going to over flowing with cum before all of us have our way with your throat and ass. I'm willing to bet everyone of us takes your ass or throat four or five times if they are half as horny as me. That's just the twenty of us in this car there's another twenty muscular, horny army men in the next car. Lets not forget Big Frank, he claimed he once fucked a woman a total of six times without taking a breath. I bet he gives you a good hard fuck you'll be remembering for a long time. He brags his cock is between eleven inches to a foot long, it depends on how he measures it. I've never seen it hard but have no reason not to believe him. If you like them big your really going to go for Frank fucking you kid." Terry rammed his cock in my ass with his big balls smacking my cum filled balls and rock hard cock.
Paul was looking down at me shoving his cock entering my throat. "Damn this is the hottest ever. I never in my wildest dreams get to fuck a guys throat. Fuck this is hot. The last bitch I ever tried to get a blow job with wouldn't even take my cock head in her mouth but she expected me to eat her fucking pussy." Thrusting his cock deeper and deeper in my throat until his balls smacked my bottom lip. "Damn so nice." He didn't move his cock for a few seconds probably enjoying my throat engulfing his eight inch thick dick. He pulled his cock out of my throat until only his cock head remained in my mouth, ramming every inch in my mouth and down my throat.
"This is living." I thought to myself a nice big cock plowing my ass the same time another nice big thick cock is shoved down my throat. I felt wonderful giving pleasure to two hot young muscular studs the same time. In no time the two studs bodies were dripping with sweat covering their muscular bodies and mine. It seemed way to soon they were both moaning and groaning growing closer and closer to organism. Paul was first to shout after ramming his cock down my throat, his cock growing bigger. "I'm cumming." His cock vibrated in my throat pulling his cock out of my throat shooting a couple big loads filling my mouth. I swished his load around in my mouth while he tugged his cock out of my mouth shooting at least six more loads all over my face.
I felt Terry's big cock ram deep inside my ass with his big balls smacking my balls causing them to explode. I felt my load shooting out of my hard cock. "I'm cumming." Terry grunted. "Shit if I didn't fuck the cum out of the fag." Pulling out of my ass he shot at least six loads all over my back and ass cheeks. "Have you guys decided who claims the homo's ass next."
"The fag's mouth is empty as well." Paul shouted.
I had been on the train less than an hour my clothes were now in shreds so I wouldn't have anything to wear when I got off the train in Detroit. I have shot my first load, swallowed two big loads and have a nice big load deep in my ass. It was crazy, all I could think about was my empty ass and throat. "Someone fuck me. I need cock. Hurry up and fuck me. Two of you hot studs fuck my throat and ass."
"Shit I never heard or saw anyone wanting, no needing to be fucked. Get in there Phil, it's your turn to own his ass next. The sluts begging for it." A six foot muscular eighteen or nineteen year old red head shouted standing to my right. "Hurry the fuck up because I get his ass after you Phil."
"Don't worry about that Sid." A six-two stud probably nineteen or twenty with the most gorgeous hairy muscular chest smiled. "Take a good look at my nine inch thick cock. The way your licking your lips I can tell you want it rammed up your fucking ass. Am I right slut?" Phil asked as if he really needed an answer. Of course I wanted Phil to ram that nice thick cock in my ass good and hard."
"Yes, a hundred times yes Phil. Stop talking and get behind me and ram that beautiful cock in my ass." I begged.
"Good." Was all Phil said walking behind me slapping my ass cheeks before taking a hold of my hips and ramming every inch of his nine inch cock in my welcoming ass.
"Speaking of fucking what are you waiting for Henry, you get to claim the fag's throat next." Sid said slapping the hot man on the back standing beside him.
"Open your mouth fag." Henry, five-seven or five eight muscular hairy chested with dark blond hair said, looking down and smiling.
I opened my mouth wide shoving my head forward taking Henry's thick cock in my mouth. "How's my nine and a half thick cock feel in your mouth fag?" Henry asked but of course I couldn't answer with his cock head in my mouth not that he was really interest in what I had to say. He pushed my head down, using both his hands, shoving his cock in my mouth and down my throat until his big hairy balls smacked my bottom lip.
I shoved my ass back the same time Phil rammed his cock deep inside my ass, pulling out and ramming it good and hard inside me over and over. "Fuck this is nice." He grunted slapping my ass cheeks. "Especially after nine weeks with out any pussy." Pulling his cock out of my ass ramming it deep inside me.
"I never thought a blow job could ever feel like this." Henry moaned with his cock down my throat and his big balls pressed against my bottom lip. He pulled it out ramming it down my throat over and over.
Phil couldn't have been fucking my ass for a full five minutes when he grunted. "I'm cumming." His cock deep inside my ass, as it thickened pumping out a nice big load. He pulled it out spurting all over my back. "He's all yours Sid."
"Shit, I'm cumming." Henry shouted his cock down my throat pulsating pulling it out filling my mouth with a couple of big loads. I swished his delicious cum in my mouth while he shot another four or five shots across my face. "Craig, up and center, your next."
Craig was as hot and horny as Henry had been shooting his load down my throat in no time at all. So Sid was fucking my ass good and hard but shooting in my ass fast. I soon lost track of the names of the hot soldiers taking their turns fucking either my ass or throat and shooting their loads in record time. I didn't keep track of how long each soldier either fucked my ass or throat but I'm willing to guess that none took any more than five minutes, ten at the most. I couldn't blame them after all they had been forced to keep their loads in their balls for nine long weeks. I fired off another couple of loads myself as stud after stud filled my throat and ass with their big loads. I was on my knees I'd say close to an hour and a half at the most.
"I was the last of us dropping our first load." The hot eighteen or nineteen year old five-seven or eight hot blond grunted slapping my ass pulling his cock out of my dripping ass hole.
"Thank goodness." Rob shouted. "It feels like I've been waiting forever to try out his hot ass. It must be some good the way you guys have been going at it. Did you enjoy his ass Leon?"
"You bet I did. I don't know how he does it but he tightens that ass nice and tight. I just wish I could have lasted longer." Leon said.
"That goes for me as well. Damn the slut's throat was just too good to hold my load back." The six foot teenager said trying to catch his breath. "Should we tell the guys in the other car about the fag yet?"
"I'm surprised they didn't hear us all the noise we've been making shouting when we dumped our loads, Aaron." Terry shouted.
"I don't know why we have to be cramped in our car aisle when there's a lot of room in the observation deck." Rob looked down in my face and smiled. "Ashley's knees must be getting sore by now and it would be hot to fuck him on his back so he get's to work my muscular body while I give his ass a good hard fuck. What do you say guys?" Rob asked.
"Great idea Rob. The tables in the observation deck will be perfect for him to lay on his back to fuck Ashley." Terry answered.
"What are we waiting for." Sid said helping me stand up and before I knew he had me cradled in his big strong arms. "Let's go guys."
With Sid leading the way and me in his strong arms we were heading up the stairs to the observation deck. As soon as we got up stairs Sid walked to the closest table and put me down real gentle like. "He's all yours Rob and Terry."
"I've been waiting to try out that ass." Rob said walking in front of me pushing and grabbing my legs under my knees and pushing them back until my knees were pressed against my stomach. I reached up as Rob leaned down massaging his muscular chest and stomach.
I felt my head being pulled back, looking up I saw Terry's smiling face and big cock inches away from my lips. "I've been looking forward to your hot mouth and throat so many have already had the pleasure of fucking. Open those pretty cock sucking lips and prepare that hot throat for my eight inch dick Ashley." Terry said.
I felt Rob's hands gripping my hips his cock pressing against my cum dripping sphincter muscle before pushing inside. I did my best to tighten my anal muscles around Rob's cock. "It feels nice and tight especially with so much cum dripping out. You have a real talent for tightening that hole." I reached up with my hands pressing my hands against his muscular chest. I reached blindly finding Rob's muscular chest because my head was dropped back off the end of the table.
I felt Terry's big cock thick cock entering my mouth. I felt Terry gripping my head pulling it until my head was aligned with my neck before he shoved his cock in my mouth and straight down my throat. "Nice, real nice." Terry moaned.
"Fuck him guys." Someone shouted.
Soon the observation deck was full of shouting, clapping and whistling as Rob began ramming his cock in and out of my cum dripping ass. He started slowly pumping his cock in and out of my ass.
I looked back and up looking into Terry's eyes as he looked down at me. He pulled his thick cock out my throat and mouth except his nice big cock head. Smiling he shoved his cock down my throat pulling it out with his big balls smacking the bridge of my nose above my eyes. "This is the greatest. I never dreamed my dick would be in a throat before, especially a guys throat." Terry grunted.
"I know, isn't it unbelievable." One of guys to my right shouted.
"Yes it sure is but so is his hot ass." Rob groaned tugging his cock out of my ass before ramming it back deep inside me again. My hands had minds of their own pressing against his muscular chest down to his wash-board stomach. "Feel those muscles fag. That's what there for fags like you to worship." Pulling his cock out of my ass before punching his cock head through my cum dripping sphincter muscle.
The room full of shouting, clapping and whistling as Rob and Terry continued fucking my throat and ass deeper and harder non stop. "Hurry the fuck up you two." Phil stood beside Terry, his big cock in his fist. "You've both been enjoying Ashley's hot throat and ass close to a half hour. Are you guys close to shooting yet?" Phil asked.
"Just about there Phil." Terry grunted. "Then his tight hot throat will be all yours."
"I'm cumming." Rob shouted with sweat dripping on my chest and stomach his cock growing thicker and pumping out a nice big load deep in my ass. My hands slipped over his muscular sweaty chest as he backed away, load after load spewed across my stomach and chest. "He's all yours Henry to enjoy."
"It's about time Terry." Henry said moving away from where he had been standing looking down at me while Rob continued pulling his cock out of my throat and ramming it down my throat. I could no longer see Henry with my head bent over the other end of the table.
"I'm cumming." Rob shouted with his ever thickening cock vibrating in my throat. "Man that was hot." I felt his cock spurting a nice big load of cum filling my mouth before tugging his cock out of my throat. I looked up as his cock spurted another five or six big loads. A few moments later I felt something pressing against my face as my face was being wiped. I looked up to see Rob had cleaned my face of his load. "Thanks Ashley I needed that. He's all yours Phil."
"Good I've been looking forward to trying his fine mouth that all you guys have been going on about." Phil said stepping behind me taking a hold of my head aligning his big cock up with my mouth. He looked down before shoving his large cock head in my mouth.
In no time Phil was fucking my throat good and hard while Henry plowed my ass good and hard. My hands roamed over Henry's hard body while he pounded my ass. Each of them pounded my throat and ass for over a half hour before shooting nice big loads in my ass and throat. Phil wiped my face after shooting load after load all over my face while puddles of cum built up on my chest and stomach.
In no time two more studs took over, fucking my ass and throat taking another good half hour before shooting their big loads. I lost all track of time as two by two, studs fucked my ass and throat no less than a half our each with no less than seven inch thick cocks.
"I guess we're the last two to own your hot ass and throat the second time." I heard one of the hot studs shout. "Why don't we let the fag have a rest and besides I'm hungry."
I was being helped to sit up my back sore from laying over the table for hours. "Good......." Rob started saying when the Observation deck door burst open, soldier after soldier pushed inside.
"What the hell's going on?" The first soldier shouted while entering the observation deck.
"Hi Frank." Rob shouted. "Come on in, this is Ashley and he's a hot fag that loves being fucked."
"How long have you been fucking the fag and why didn't one of you tell our car what the hell you guys found?" Frank asked. "Damn I could have been up here enjoying some hot ass instead of having to be announced listening to the damn German Shepherd guard dogs."
"I forgot about the guard dogs that had been trained in the base down the block from our basic training base." Rob said. "I bet they're as horny as we are?"
"Never mind the fucking German Shepherds Rob. I want in on the fag's ass." Frank Little shouted.
"Who said anything about you getting to fuck the fag's ass first?" A hot blond soldier six-two behind a black teenager an inch or so taller stood beside the hot blond and I figured he must be Frank.
In no time the group of teenage studs had their combat shirts off revealing their hot muscular chests, stomachs and arms.
I couldn't help seeing the huge bulges in their combat pants while they took off their combat shirts especially the huge bulge in Frank's combat pants that was being revealed. I licked my lips in anticipation waiting for Frank to take his combat pants off.........?
This is the End of Chapter 9....?
H'm I wonder who in the next car gets to claim Ashley's hot throat and ass next and what about the trained German Shepherd guard dogs? I bet Rob's right about the German Shepard's also being horny.
This is only the beginning of the three days and three nights train trip to Detroit. What more could possibly lay ahead for Ashley on the train trip way back east near to Detroit? barry97_97@yahoo.com