Marine Corps News

By Greg Reese

Published on Apr 6, 2008

Gay

This is a complete work of fiction and bears no resemblence to anything going on in today's world. The characters in these stories live in a disease free world, the use of condoms is not portrayed. The real world is very different, practice safe sex, use a condom.

We were half way through dinner when Franklin suddenly left the table and made a mad dash towards the men's room. 30 minutes had gone by and Franklin still had not returned to the table so LTC Mann dispatched Wise to go check on him. Wise came back a few minutes later and said we needed to get Franklin to a hospital, either he had food poisoning or his appendix was flaring up. Wise went back and grabbed Franklin while the rest of us paid the bill and left. We headed for the nearest ER and within a few minutes of being there, were told that Franklin's appendix had burst and he was headed in for emergency surgery. Franklin would be out of commission for awhile. LTC Mann tossed the keys to the van to Moose, told us to head back and that he'd stay to make sure he was OK. He also said we needed to be ready to go by 0600. We said our goodbyes, headed back to our hotel and, having said our goodnight's to each other, headed for bed.

0600 arrived way too soon; we were huddeled in the room that was serving as our office. LTC Mann had explained that Franklin would be OK, the surgery went well but he'd be out of commission for a couple of weeks. He would not join us in our training with the company of Army folks. We grabbed our gear and headed to the field site. We soon came to the building site that we would live in for the next month. It was nothing to speak of, an old barracks, open bay (no individual rooms) with footlockers and wall lockers and a communal bathroom and shower. We unpacked and then met the Commander of the troops we would be working with at the training site. LTC Mann and his men were to play the role of agressors, testing the company's defenses against an attack, their ability to keep their perimeter secured, etc. I was to capture all of this on digital film to be used as a training aid. The Commander was a very handsome man, about five foot eight, closely cropped jet black hair, square jaw, blue eyes, massive chest with a tapered narrow waist. I wasn't able to check out the rest, at least not without being caught. Once the briefings were over, we headed back to our barracks to discuss the "plan of attack" as LTC Mann called it. We would begin our assault around midnight so now was the time to get any personal business out of the way and possibly some rest.

Our schedule over the next week was in a constant state of change and flux as the men attacked the company and then discussed the weak points, etc. I had somehow managed to get in the way of each and every exercise. In the course of doing this, not only had I managed to piss everyone off, but I had also managed to get ran over a few times by both sides as they attacked and agressed. If I turned right, so did they and next thing I knew, I was picking myself up off the ground. I was one walking bruise and was stiff and sore by the end of the week. Sensing I was pissing everyone off, I decided to stay to myself. It was Friday of that week, we'd have the weekend off as the Army troops regrouped and replanned so while LTC Mann and his men were discussing next week's plans I headed for the showers. Standing under the spray of the hot shower, I closed my eyes and started sobbing. I had never felt so out of place before as I did now and I could tell that this plan was turning into a major disaster, not only for myself but for everyone else as well. I'd managed to get myself together and was still enjoying the spray of the hot shower when LTC Mann and Sanchez entered. Walking up, they stood on both sides of me. "You look like you've been hit by six Mack trucks Stefan." LTC Mann said as he maneuvered me around, looking at the bruises that covered my body. "I feel like I've been hit by six Mack trucks." I replied and once again, started sobbing. Both LTC Mann and Sanchez hugged me and told me it was no big deal, next week would be better and they all would do a much better job of making sure they knew where I was at as well. I let them hold me, their hands gently massaging my back, chest, thighs and ass cheeks. It wasn't too long before I felt the head of a hard cock knocking at my back door. I opened my eyes and saw LTC Mann standing in front of me so knew the hard cock belonged to Sanchez. "Guys, I would love nothing more than to have the two of you, but I'm so freaking sore that I don't even think I could enjoy it." Sanchez leaned into me and said, "It's no problem lil dude, my cock has a mind of it's own anyway. Think you would be up to sucking the old man and I off though?" As he said this, I felt his cock twitch, I also realized that LTC Mann's own hard cock was not throbbing against my balls, setting off my cock which quickly grew to full hardness.

"Mind if we join you as well?" Williams said as he, Wise and Moose entered the showers as well, all three stroking hard cocks. LTC Mann leaned in and started kissing me, his hand reaching down to gently stroke my cock and fondle my balls. I groaned in his mouth and soon felt Sanchez' hard cock begin to enter me. I completely forgot about my soreness and started backing back onto Sanchez' cock. "Oh fuck!" I said as I pulled off LTC Mann's hot mouth. "Fuck Sanchez, oh GOD your cock feels so fucking good in my ass!" I said as I began bucking my hips on his dick. I bent over, allowing my ass to take more of Sanchez' cock and took LTC Mann's hard and now dripping cock in my mouth. Williams, Wise and Moose were now surrounding us, their groans and dirty talk fueling me on as I devoured LTC Mann's cock, taking his full length down my throat. Someone had turned the water off as Sanchez pulled his cock out of my ass. I soon felt Williams' massive dick enter me. I grunted as my ass got used to his massive black cock. LTC Mann was now pistoning his dick in and out of my mouth as Williams began fucking my ass in ernest. I pulled off of LTC Mann's cock and started stroking his dick, I need to catch my breathe. I also needed to find a different position as this was beginning to kill my back. "Williams, lay down on the shower, let me straddle your cock, I need to change positions and give my back a rest." I said. Williams pulled out and quickly laid on the wet tiled floor. I straddeled his cock and within a few minutes was bouncing up and down on his licorice stick. I felt the head of a wet sticky cock nudging at my lips. Opening my eyes I looked up as I sucked Moose's cock in to the base. I pulled off his cock and looked over to my left. LTC Mann had Sanchez on his back, legs spread open and was piston fucking him while he ate Wise's ass out. Wise had his mouth over Sanchez' cock and was rapidly bobbing his head up and down. I came up with a nasty idea and lifted my ass off of Williams' cock.

I walked over to Sanchez, bent down and whispered my plan in his ear. Sanchez grinned from ear to ear as he spit out Wise's cock. LTC Mann sensed we were up to something so he pulled out of Sanchez' ass. Sanchez and I laid on our sides and assumed a sideways 69 position. The rest of men realized this and I soon felt Moose's cock entering my ass while LTC Mann slid his cock back into Sanchez' ass. Sanchez and I groaned as we felt the cocks slide into us, the vibrations of our groans making both of our cocks twitch. I soon heard Moose and LTC Mann moan and realized that they were taking a cock up their ass. Moose was being speared by Williams' black cock while LTC Mann was taking Wise's cock. We soon found our rhythm and became one bucking, sucking, groaning pile of flesh. Hands stroked chests, pulled and twisted nipples. Mouths nibbeled and nipped on ears. Our cries of ectasy soon reached a fevered pitch as we each neared our point of no return. I felt the head of Sanchez' cock begin to swell and knew he was close to shooting. His constant groaning was vibrating on my cock, causing me to also head into that final point. I shoved my face back down on Sanchez' cock, lodging the head of his thick dick at the back of my throat. Sanchez stiffened, groaned and started shooting his load down my throat. He pulled off my cock and was screaming and panting as his cock continued to shoot down my throat. I reached down, grabbed my cock and started stroking it as my own orgasm began to hit. I pulled off of Sanchez' cock, screamed I was cumming and started shooting my load all over Sanchez' face. His tongue licked and rubbed the spitting head of my cock. I felt Moose stiffen as his cock started firing it's load deep in my ass. We heard Wise shout as he started unloading his cock juice deep in LTC Mann's ass. "Fuck yeah, fill me with your cum!" Sanchez shouted as LTC Mann's cock unloaded into his ass. Williams was the last to cum. Moose screamed in ectasy as Williams' made one final push into his ass and started dumping his load deep into Moose's abused hole.

We heard a fourth moan, looking over in that direction we saw the Commander of the Army troops, pants down around his ankles, stroking his hard cock as it fired his load. He had come over to tell LTC Mann what the start time would be for the first exercise and saw us all on the floor in one massive pile of fucking and sucking flesh. He couldn't take his eyes off of what he saw and couldn't believe his cock had responded the way it had. Wise quickly got up and knealt in front of the Commander, and started cleaning his cock of the remnants of its load. Once we had all calmed down, the Commander asked us if we did this all the time. We never really answered his question, but Moose said he was more than welcome to come over, anytime, and we'd take of care him. He quickly pulled his pants back up, shoved his cock into his underwear and left, not looking back. We all laughed and began to rinse the cum and sweat off our bodies. "Show time is midnight tonight." LTC Mann said as he rinsed the soap off his chest. "It's now 1800, we need to get some chow and try to get some rest." he continued. We finished our showers, rustled up some food and headed to our perspective bunks.

Midnight came and as we assembled into our positions, I noticed an electric charge in the air. Not the charge of men pumped up with testosterone, getting ready to engage in some sport, but the electric charge of sexual tension. I had the distinct feeling that the winds of change were blowing and tonight promised to be of extreme interest.

Stay tuned for more..... Thanks again for all the feedback. Keep it coming!!

Next: Chapter 17


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