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"Gentlemen looks like you're having fun," LTC Shawn Braston stated huskily as he slid back into the hot tub water right beside CPT Zack Robb and CPT Tom Hallson – who were both moaning as they stroked each other.
Coming out of an almost trance-like state, both men turned towards the Colonel and grinned mischievously.
"Whatta make of that, eh, Captain Borg?" LTC Braston asked quietly as he pulled CPT Borg over to him, "get over here and enjoy the view."
"Well, I've never seen two dudes go at it before tonight," CPT Borg started, "but then again, I'd never hooked up with a guy before tonight either." Both men settled in to watch.
CPT Robb reached his hand out and ran it up and down CPT Hallson's long torso – playfully pinching his nipples. In return, CPT Hallson gently stroked CPT Robb's smooth balls with his fingertips, causing CPT Robb to squirm from the tickle every so often. Both men's cocks were hard as rocks. CPT Hallson's dick was super thick - having an upward curve - Zack Robb's cock had a huge mushroom head and a more slender shaft. Zack's bush was neatly whacked, his balls smooth - while CPT Hallson clearly didn't manscape.
CPT Hallson explored CPT Robb's body cautiously, glancing up at Zack's face every so often for tacit approval that he was doing things right. "Man, he's cute when he's figuring things out. This whole sheepish schoolboy thing is hot," Zack thought to himself.
Zack stepped in closer to Tom's lean, tall body and faced him head-on. He put both of their cocks together – one on top of the other – and gently stroked both simultaneously. Tom's groans and small hip-bucking showed that he was enjoying every second.
Ten minutes later, Zack glanced over at LTC Braston and CPT Borg, "it looks like you two are gearing up for round two!" He stated excitedly. Both men's cocks were fully engorged.
LTC Braston looked over at CPT Borg and said, "maybe we should help these two slow-pokes speed up the process."
Without waiting for a response, LTC Braston stood up and moved closer to CPT Hallson. He leaned in and started sucking CPT Hallson's nipple while cupping his firm ass with his hand – giving the occasional playful smack to the junior officer's ass. In between sucking and slapping, he motioned for CPT Borg to follow his lead with CPT Hallson's other nipple and ass cheek.
CPT Hallson's body shook with pleasure, his groans noticeably louder with the increased attention he was getting. CPT Hallson's body writhed with the two men sucking his nipples, grabbing his ass, and CPT Robb stroking his cock.
"I think I have the trick that'll send him over the edge." CPT Robb intoned, and without a second thought, he dropped to his knees and took CPT Hallson's cock to the hilt – his lack of gag reflex coming in handy.
"OH FUCK, THAT'S INCREDIBLE!" CPT Hallson practically screamed, his shock clearly evident. His body reacted almost instantaneously – he grabbed the back of CPT Robb's head and forcefully pumped his cock into CPT Robb's throat. His dick erupted, splattering the back of CPT Robb's throat and filling his mouth with hot cum. CPT Robb swallowed every bit of it. Both LTC Braston and CPT Borg cheered CPT Hallson on and gave him a hard-ass slap.
"Well, CPT Robb, if you're taking loads, think you could help CPT Borg, and I blow again?" LTC Braston inquired – his arousal noticeably catalyzed by CPT Hallson's epic eruption.
"Sure, gentlemen," he started, "take a seat."
Both men plopped their firm asses on the edge of the hot tub, and CPT Robb dive-bombed the Colonel's cock while reaching his hand over to stroke CPT Borg. Both men moaned – each reaching over and pinching the other's nipples.
"With your talents, I'm not going to last long." The Colonel said huskily into CPT Robb's ear as his head bobbed up and down on the Colonel's cock. CPT Robb swirled his tongue around the Colonel's head, tasting the pre-cum.
Instead of taking time to respond, CPT Robb doubled his efforts and took the Colonel's dick deep over and over.
"Here, I cum, stud!" LTC Braston screamed as a hot rope of cum exploded into CPT Robb's mouth. He greedily gulped it down and, without a word, dived onto CPT Borg's cock.
"Oh, no, ya don't, stud," CPT Borg started as he stood up, "I'm going to face fuck you – you stay still."
CPT Borg grabbed CPT Robb's head with both hands and pumped his hips faster and faster. Soon, CPT Borg was pulling Zack's head in as he was thrusting out – forcefully face fucking him.
"I'm going to cum, but you're not swallowing it," CPT Borg asserted, his domineering side surfacing for everyone to see, "this load is going on your face!" CPT Borg pulled his cock out of CPT Robb's mouth and jerked himself furiously. CPT Robb watched with absolute anticipation.
"Here – you – go!" CPT Borg said in a staccato fashion. CPT Aaron Borg ejaculated all over CPT Robb's face – coating his lips, getting in his hair, covering his forehead.
LTC Braston, CPT Borg, and CPT Hallson sunk into the water – they're balls spent, euphoria setting in. CPT Robb remained standing.
"Uhhh – aren't you guys forgetting something?" the Captain inquired heatedly, "these balls need draining too. Let me delegate some tasks here – CPT Borg, you're going to pinch my right nipple. CPT Hallson – you're going to pitch my left nipple. Sir, you're going to get behind me and do whatever you'd like with my ass. I'll stroke this load out myself."
The three men snapped to it and got to work. LTC Braston slid up behind CPT Robb, his cock slipping between the Captain's wet ass cheeks. LTC Braston leaned in and whispered in the CPT's ear, "One of these days, I'm going to have this ass from every direction. Tonight, I'm just going to tease your hole with it."
CPT Robb pushed his ass back, and he and the Colonel played a game of cat and mouse between the Colonel's cock and the Captain's hole. The Colonel would find it and press into it, and the CPT would push it away, and then he'd search with his ass to find the Colonel's cock again – aligning his hole with it. The game was intoxicating, and it took both men every ounce of military discipline not to give into their base instincts for raw, primal, bareback sex.
With one perfect alignment between the Colonel's cock and the CPT Robb's hole, the Captain could not hold back his load any longer and shot it all over the hot tub's side.
"Now, we can relax," the Captain stated as he let himself fall into the water – the three other men joining him.
The men sat in silence for a while – only the sound of the hot tub and their labored, post-sex breathing filling the air.
"Not a word of this to anyone." LTC Braston said firmly, "and don't forget that you three are briefing me first thing Monday morning." LTC Braston rose, jumped out of the hot tub, and grabbed a towel. He tossed three towels to his junior officers signaling that their night had come to an end.
Monday morning came quickly, and the three Captains found themselves standing outside the Colonel's office door – briefing materials in hand. The three gave each other knowing looks, but if anyone was ashamed of what they did, they didn't show it.
The Colonel beckoned them in – no awkwardness or bashfulness on his part. In no time, he was grilling their asses on the latest medical profile information, and weapons range stats – taking no mercy on them.
As the briefing was ending, the three Captains figured they'd get out of the room without mention of the hot tub experience. "Gentlemen...about the other night." The Colonel started, but before he could finish, CPT Borg spoke up.
"Sir, I think I speak for all of us when I say it "did not happen" and nothing changes for any of us." CPT Borg ventured confidently.
"CPT, if you interrupt me again, we're going to have a problem." The Colonel started, "what I was going to say is that I had a damn good time and felt things I haven't felt in a long time...maybe ever. I'm game to continue our little adventures if you all are."
The three Captains looked at each other, searching each other's faces for any indication that they'd drop out of these sexual sojourns.
CPT Hallson spoke up, "Sir, when's your next appointment?"
Slightly caught off guard, the Colonel responded, "you guys were the last appointment of the day."
CPT Hallson nodded to CPT Robb, who stood up and went to the Colonel's solid oak door, closing and locking it.
"Sir, we all spoke over the weekend and agreed that we had a good time too. We weren't sure if you'd want to continue but agreed that we'd all be in if somehow you were too. How about we go for round two, right now?"
"Here in the office? Are you crazy?" The Colonel replied incredulously.
"You're the boss, Sir. No one is going to barge in on you – besides, the door is locked anyway. Who is going to suspect anything is a miss when a Battalion Commander meets with his Company Commanders? No one – this is just "Officer Professional Development." Also - we can all keep the noise down." CPT Robb stated as he unbuttoned his pants - not waiting for the Colonel's reply, "Let's get to it."
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