Marine Booty -- Chapter 3 -- Sgt. Smith
I was about half way through my six week run from Jacksonville to Camp Stone Bay which was a satellite camp of US Marine Camp Lejeune. I knew that this job would be over for me in another 3 months. I had to do something for Lt. Colonel Taylor.
I had turned this hunk of a marine into my personal pussy. He was 50 and married and in love with my 9 x 5 prick. I had been fucking him once or twice a week for 3 months. Like so many guys who wait late he could not get enough dick and I shot into his marine hole 3 or 4 times on each occurrence.
I needed to find him a permanent cock as he would be too soon losing mine. I had two marines in mind. Why two? Well, I figured he needed an everyday man he could fuck and be fucked by. I had picked out his Sergeant Art Smith. Smith was a big man and I was going to fuck him anyway before my job here was done. Taylor had made me anxious to fuck marines.
Smith and I had shot the shit while I waited in his office for Taylor to come out of his. I was pretty sure that Smith knew his way around a cock from some slips he had made. I hoped he was an ass virgin as I like popping a man's cherry. I figured that the Sergeant and the Colonel would make good fuck buds. So, my first assignment was to fuck him royally.
However, both Smith and Taylor needed more. They needed a genuine top to fuck them. I had him picked out too. He was an MP on the building site. Sergeant Sean Kelly was a fine figure of a marine. He was slightly smaller than me but not much at 6'6" and around 230.
Kelly would be more difficult if he was a top. I had some information on him from the manager of the gay motel I used to fuck Colonel Taylor in. He confided in me while I was up his cunt that my dick was bigger than Kelly's but not much. He said we were both alike -- just took pussy from men like it was our right.
I was not going to turn Kelly easily but I was going to give him two marines to fuck without him paying for it. He was going to have to give up his cherry too if he wanted to get my two marines as his personal pieces of cunt.
Lt. Colonel Jim Taylor was not going to be in camp. He was in Washington for something or other. He was not happy but he would live. I would get his Sergeant Art Smith first.
Smith knew something was going on. He noticed how the Colonel treated me which such respect which was unusual for an officer. He figured I was doing his superior. My last remark as I left the office the past week left little room for debate. I told him Taylor was not going to be here next week so I was going to have to find someone else to do. The way I looked at him left little doubt whom I meant but nothing more was said.
I called him when I was about 30 minutes from base. He said he would be at the site waiting for me. As we went back to the office to do the paper work I asked when he got off. He said 1700 hours. Fine, I said, where shall I pick you up? I did not ask him if he wanted to go with me just where to pick him up. He said he would take the bus two stops from and I told him that I would be waiting in my truck.
Marines, I was finding, are so pliable and so good at taking officers. He did not ask any questions and just went along with what I said. His bus left him off ten minutes after 5 and he climbed into my cab. He was sweating and nervous. He asked where we were going. I told him a hotel in Maple Hill. It was about 25 miles from the camp and it gave us time to talk. It gave me time to prepare him and get him comfortable.
I had changed into a pair of tight jeans and a white t-shirt. My big piece of meat and huge balls were fighting to get out of my jeans. Like most men he looked but tried not to let me see. I cut through the bullshit and took his left hand and arm and pulled in onto my growing dick. Now, Sarge, let us get over this uncomfortable stage. You know that I am going to take that Marine Cherry of yours and I suspect you have been waiting a long time for the right man to do just that.
He mumbled yea as he rubbed my cock to full mast. Go ahead Art, take it out and get a peek at what is going to open up the pussy of yours. He managed, finally, to get my jeans open and get my cock out. It sprang up in all its glory. Holy Shit, have you been fucking the Colonel with that monster? You bet your ass, Sarge, and Taylor lives for this prick now. What is good for the Colonel is just as good for the Sergeant.
He told me -- as they all do -- I have never been fucked before. Great, I said, nothing I like better! How the hell am I ever going to take that? I will get you all hot and wet and we will get all of this big prick up that ass, marine. You will never forget this night Art as you will never forget the first man who fucked you.
I had a small bottle of whiskey for him to sip. I did not want him drunk just loosened up. He had three or four large gulps before we arrived. I knew you were fucking him, he said. He has been so different since you did him. Not as high strung and a lot less pissed off all the time. Of course, he is pissed off a lot with all his responsibilities but lately he was mad for no reason. Since you have been fucking him it has been a lot more pleasant around the office.
We arrived at the motel and went into room. I joined him with the whiskey and then told him to get naked. He did as he was told. Damn Marines just take to this with such relish. He was good looking with no clothes. His 210 lbs were all muscle and the finest muscle was his great looking ass. Red checks with the dark hair on his back leading a trail to his ass hole.
I led him to the sling which was already set up. I did not use the handcuffs just right restraints on hands and legs. He was already hard and he had a nice 5" of fat marine cock. I told him the restraints would spread him open.
I then undressed with my back to him. When I was nude, I turned around and he caught first sight of my rod. Oh Lord, he cried what a fucking prick. You are going to fuck me with that? Yep, Sarge, and you are going to love my prick up your cunt.
I walked up to the sling and to his great surprise I got down on my knees and began to rim that virgin ass. He would later tell me that he had been sucking cock and getting sucked since high school but the first time my tongue hit his pink pussy hole he almost shot right then and there. His marine hole was tight as a drum and I took a long time licking his prize. As I forced my tongue past his ass defenses he was making all sorts of pleasant noise. Oh what a wonderful Navy tongue that is he yelled as I rubbed his joy button. His dick was bubbling with pre-cum and I could have forced him to cum so easily.
I got up and got my bottle of lube. It was a water based lubricant that I had added a small amount of anesthetic. This would numb his pussy and he would take my massive dick easier. It would also numb my prick which would allow me to hold off cumming and allow for a good long fuck. The marine shuddered when my middle finger with the lube liberally applied went straight up his shute. He took it like a good marine although, at first, it hurt. When I touched his prostrate he was glad he was restrained in the sling. It was like a giant electrical shock which went through his whole body. His body shook as the effect of my finger on his prostrate too effect. His dick, which had gone soft when my finger entered his ass, shot back up to full hardness. He was squirming and moaning as a second and a third finger entered. He nearly shot when I used to fingers to pinch his love button. What the fuck is that? That my friend is why you will never go long time without getting a cock up this beautiful ass ever again.
I moved my cock head to his pink cunt. My dick was rock hard and I was glad that I had used the lube with anesthetic or I might have shot way too early. Now, marine, I told him: you can make this easier by pushing out when my cock starts to go home. If you tense up it will only make it harder but one way or another you days as a virgin pussy are seconds away.
Like the good marine he is, he tried to keep his ass open and relaxed. I pushed my dick hard against his sphincter. I pushed hard and my dick head plowed past his ass opening. He was breathing short and fast as the last seconds of his virginity passed. I soon had three inches in and the lube was doing its work. Between the yelps of pain, he could feel his pain subsiding. Inch by inch I worked my giant invader into his pussy. I took my time but inevitable I bore on until my giant balls were pushed up against his ass.
That is it marine; I have taken your pussy. I stayed balls deep and allowed his cunt to get used to my size. I pulled it out slowly and now all pain was gone and he screamed in joy. I pushed it back into full depth and he yelled for me to fuck him hard. That is exactly what I did. I fucked him long and hard. I don't know how long it lasted but longer than normal because of the lube. His dick was not anesthetized and he came three times while I fucked him. Each time his sperm shot high into the air. I scooped the cum up and we both tasted it. Sweet, you mother fucker, very sweet cream. He was amazed that he was able to shoot three times in such a short period.
I was fucking him like a speeding train and we both felt it when my balls began to boil over and my dick got even bigger in his ass prior to the explosion. When I went off it was worth waiting for. My body now shuddered as the first bolt of jism flew out of my cock and up his pussy. A second, third and fourth load went flying up his newly fucked ass. Art was screaming that he could feel my cum as it flooded his now gaping hole. His ass could not control the flow and it began to squeeze back out along side my cock and coated my balls with my own cum. I pulled out with a loud noise and Art felt empty. I walked up to his face and told him to clean my balls and cock.
He licked my balls with relish. He was an accomplished oral artist. He cleaned the sides of my giant cock and when I fed him my dick head he took it and quickly had it throat deep. He also got it hard again. I helped him out of the sling and onto the bed. I placed him on his back and took his legs on my big shoulders. This gave me complete access to his pussy. I pushed my whole 9 x 5 dick right back into him. It did not take him long to push his ass back up towards my plunging prick. I was taking no prisoners with this fuck. He was my bitch and I used him as such. He confirmed that Marines were the best pieces of ass in the world. His athletic well toned body was lusting after my big baby maker. I grabbed his thighs and using all my body weight I pushed in hard into his already cum filled cunt. Art was cheering me on and telling me to fuck his ass and fuck it. The slap, slap, slap rang out as my dick bottomed out time and time again. The Sarge was overwhelmed and gave in completely to his fucker. My missile slammed home again and again and he was truly into it now. He had accepted that he was my bitch and my swollen huge dick was making a home in his cunt.
I slowed down and took my time and enjoyed the fuck. You have fully accepted your role, Sarge. It does not make you less a man to understand that you like a cock up your ass. He had learned to adjust his ass so that my cock made contact with each stroke. He wasn't a marine anymore; just a man with needs. He gave orders all day but gave in completely to me and allowed me to be in charge.
Each time I slid into him I could feel his crotch hair and balls. Art came first another large load but by this time we both knew I was close to nutting again. My prick was twitching and finally with a pulse I unloaded again. Two long squirts and several smaller ones once again filled his pussy. The overflow of sperm dribbled out of his ass all night long.
I got up to pee early morning and when I got back I plugged him again. His pussy was still well creamed and I slid home easily and was back in the saddle and fucking in no time. I soon came and we went back to sleep with my semi hard dick right up against his beautiful ass.
Morning came too early and I had to get him back. On the ride to the bus stop I told him of my plan. He was, overjoyed, at the thought of being a fuck bud with the Colonel but he realized they both needed a top to fuck them. He thought I had chosen well but thought Kelly would be a tough nut to crack. He said that he knew him and they occasionally had beers so he could introduce him to me and I could take it from there.