Authors Notes:
This story is roughly based on some bondage and torture prints I found on the Internet. They apparently show prisoners, tied and beaten, most are suspended. The time frame looks like World War 2 Japan or one of the Japanese Occupied Territories.
Disclaimer: This story is fiction. All persons are also fiction and have no bearing on anyone living or dead. It deals with male to male sex, BDSM, torture, Degradation and Death. Anyone reading this story should know that it is illegal in some States and Provinces to view this type of material.
NOT MY CUP OF TEA:
CHAPTER 3
Between the two wars all navies had experimented with larger submarines. The French and British had taken it to the extreme. However the US Navy had done the same thing. One of the prototypes had been built to have twin eight inch guns mounted in a turret just aft of the conning tower and a hanger deck on the bow. Neither idea was ever actually built. The submarine was mothballed. Then along came the OSS, needing a large sub to move men and material onto enemy held territory. In her first configuration before the OSS wanted a passenger carrying sub, the Argonaut has been designed to lay mines. Compared to the Lockspur, Argonaut was a monster.
Standing in front of these 45 men, I really did not feel like a Colonel. Why hadn't I just decided to sit out this war in a cushy interment camp? I guess I would never have met George. That would have been a great loss. Now I was responsible for 45 men. Well I guess George and I were. Looking at these men as we waited for the trucks to arrive, Except that they all wore the same camo Uniforms, they really looked more like thugs. My thugs. As well as issue equipment everyone carried their own special add-ons.
The General had told us both that several of these men were Gay. Where that word came from I don't know, but it suited me to a T, except at the moment I didn't feel particularly Gay. In reality I was scared stiff. Going into Korea with just George was one thing. Now I was going to lead over a platoon of men into the same place. I figured we were all dead men walking. There was an estimated 12,000 Japanese Troops in Southern Korea.
For all her size, we would outnumber the crew of Argonaut. But she wasn't a fighting submarine. She did have torpedo tubes and a deck gun, but these were strictly for defense. I was also told Argonaut was also one of the quietest submarines in the Navy. I sure hoped so, the waters around South Korea the Japs considered their own private lake.
Argonaut had arrived at night and been docked inside a huge covered dock. No one had been allowed inside since her arrival. We arrived in covered trucks and drove right into the dock. After unloading and boarding, I shook the hand of the General.
"Good luck Simon. I think your going to need it."
"We all are. See you in hell General." I saluted and boarded the sub.
After everyone was on board, Argonaut slipped her lines and moved silently out of the dock. She used her electric motors, not wanting to attract attention by using her big diesels. If anyone had seen the dull black shape moving across the harbor, they might have thought her a ghost ship. Once land was out of sight she cut in her big diesels and headed into the night at 16 knots.
Our attack had been scheduled to take place in the last two weeks of May. I knew there was a big celebration during that time. My Father had always been away during that time and when I was in school, most of the older boys were gone too. We hoped that they would use that camp too.
Accommodation on the sub was good too. With half her crew gone there was plenty of room. George and I had a cabin twice as big as we had on Lockspur. It made it easy for George to get me on my back. Having his thick cock plow my hole was the best part of the trip. Of course sucking him off as he sucked me each night helped too.
George and I both had a few liaisons with our men. I particularly liked a huge black Soldier from South Africa. When he fucked me, it was like the first time in Japan. He was so big, I thought George would hate my ass afterward. But the ass is a wonderful thing. It tightens up real fast. His big load of spunk was almost as good as Georges.
With almost 6,000 miles to go the men kept busy. Card games and chess were two of their favorites. We also went over and over again the operational plan. Everyone knew everyone else's job. Almost ten days after leaving Australia, we arrived off the same bay George and I had first entered Korea.
It had been real simple when just the two of us had landed. Now with 45, I thought would be a real cock up. However the Navy crew had obviously done this all before. Inflated six man rafts were quickly pulled on deck. As quick as one was loaded another was pulled out. Instead of cutting them open when we reached shore they were deflated and rolled before burying them below high water mark. The incoming tide would hide all traces of them until we needed them to get off, if we got off. The pickup was to be in the same bay.
The men once ashore just faded into the night. Once we were all ashore the sub disappeared back into the dark water, to wait our message. Now in almost mid May the temperature was in the low forties. We moved deep into the forest and held up.
It became readily apparent my men were the best, not a sound was heard as we moved in the thick trees. Our guide, the same on as before pulled out a small map and plan of the camp. It had I saw been enlarged, with an added compound he said was strictly for the young men picked up around Korea. He estimated there were almost 300 now being held.
In told him about what I thought about the last two weeks of May and the big celebration. He showed us where they had also added another bath and enlarged the arena the boys were abused, tortured and killed in. A huge circular set of benches had been added. He said he hadn't seen any increase in the number of sword wielding men, but a big increase in young men in white kimonos with just long sticks in their belt. That fit too with the party idea. The younger men were probably older boys from the schools.
IF I was right about the celebration, the important men would start arriving in about two days. That gave us time to prepare for their arrival. I divided my men into three teams. First priority was to ensure once that when our attack took place no reinforcements could get up to the camp from the mine. That meant mining the road in such away as to kill as many soldiers as possible. We carried just such a weapon with us.
This nasty bit of ordinance had been invented by the Germans. The Allies called it a bouncing betty. It had been enhanced even further. Now it had a shaped charge that bounced up to about three feet before exploding and sending our about 600 30 cal balls in an arc of about ninety degrees. Placed in a row along each side of the only road up, it would cause massive casualties. We had enough to mine about three hundred yards of road.
The second team was sent to recce the camp itself. Locating and marking all guard posts and movements of everyone inside. They were aloe going to pick the best way in and out. Special attention was to made of the arena areas as this was where the most Warriors would be. George suggested we might see if we could mine the baths too. I wanted to know about the compound where the young men were being held.
The third team would supply security for our camp.
I asked the team leader of the first group to see if they could locate and mine the power plant or power exchange point. The added darkness would add to the confusion inside the camp when we went in.
There was one problem I did not as yet have a solution for. What to do with the young men we liberated. We knew we could not take them with us and if we just let them go, they might very well just be executed when recaught by the Japs. I knew the retribution by the Japanese would be very bad for all of Southern Korea. If they lost a large number of the warrior class their revenge could cost the lives of thousands. I sat in the hide brooding as my men fanned out to do their particular tasks.
Our guide came in and sat down close to me.
"Simon, you cannot worry about what will happen after. When I was told of this operation, I knew many civilians would die afterward. It is of little consequence. Many are dying everyday in the mines and factories. We will try to hide as many of the young men as possible, but we also know many might very well die as well. If we don't get them out, I am equally sure the Japanese will just kill them all anyway. Better they have a little freedom than just die at the hand of their enemy without as chance."
My own thoughts were a little different. I would not mind trying out a few of them myself. The guide appeared to read my mind.
"A few may be very grateful that you rescued them from torture and death."
Then he did something that almost blew my mind. He reached over and gripped my semi-hard cock in my fatigues.
"I am very happy and glad you came back Simon."
His gripping of my cock got it hard in an instant.
"Let it happen Simon. George is enjoying the company of one of men. I have wanted to do this since the first time I knew." I felt him undoing the buttons on my pants.
Soon he had my cock out and way slipping it into is warm mouth. All the pent up feeling inside me came out as I gently pushed his head down onto my cock. He was very good and soon enough took my full load into his mouth. As he sat back, I reached for him. Very quickly I was swallowing that nice cock. Not thick and almost perfect length, it felt great as he slowing moved my head up and down on his cock. His load was fairly large and very salty, but I just savored it before swallowing. After he covered himself, he pulled a wool blanket over us both.
"Later if we have time I want you inside me too Simon."
"You first and now." I rolled onto my side and pushed my fatigue pants down along with my shorts.
He moved in behind me and lifted one leg a bit. I felt his smooth cock sliding inside. Now locked together, he slowly fucked me. It took almost an hour before I felt his super heated spunk fill me. My own cock sprayed my load onto the ground as he came. I had a touch of guilt. Here I was enjoying getting screwed in Enemy held territory. I must be crazy. He seemed to be reading my mind again.
"Don't feel you are doing anything wrong Simon. Many of my men cannot have the company of young women. The Japanese take particular pleasure in torturing women if they think that they are collaborating with us. Weather it happens here in your small camp or back in our caves matters not. We are all under threat. And we all need love once in a while."
"Simon the General did not tell you the whole truth. All of your men would have been cashiered by their armies for exactly what you and I are. True all are very good soldiers, but all soldiers need love too. Loving a man is no different than loving a women."
"They all know what takes place in that camp. From what I have heard they love you a lot more than as just their leader. I think they would walk into hell to save those young men, just as you would."
"Thank you. Thank you for everything." I hugged him close.
We did doze for a few short hours. Both if us were awake when the sun slowly rose. When I looked out around our small encampment I could not see a single man moving. It looked totally deserted.
I never even saw one of Sou's, men approach and I was startled. His camo would have made him almost invisible anywhere. He talked at length with Sou and then faded away again. I was using one of the cans of sterno to heat water for coffee.
"One of men has slipped into the compound for the young men. The Japs have wired the fence for electricity, but its not hooked up. He knows one the young men and he is hiding him. Also some of men got close to the Gate House and towers. The Towers are all for show. They want to make this look like a POW Camp, in case of photo planes come over. The guard force is very lax. They were using a willing boy in the guard house. If my men had attacked we would have caught them all with their pants down." Sou chuckled.
I handed him a cup of coffee. "We will keep that in mind. When the attack goes in your men can take out the Guard house. Is there a place we can get some of my men inside the Boys compound?"
"Yes and my man will be ready."
I saw one of men approaching but even he looked like a moving bush. He slipped into the dugout. I handed him my cup of coffee.
"Thank you Sir. We got right up to the fence. There are very few guards and they don't seem to make rounds. The fence is a joke. It would not keep anyone in or out. We could be through it in seconds. Before we go in we also found a place behind the baths we can get inside and put explosives under or near the tubs. Behind the tubs are small rooms with a bed in them."
"That's where they take the boys to use. The boys help them wash and then they take them to one of the rooms to rape. Although I am not totally sure it is the boys getting screwed. Many of the Warrior Class like to get screwed too. It happened to them in school and I am sure some enjoy it. However if one of the boys does fuck one of the warriors, you can be sure he won't live out the night."
"I hate to think we have wait and watch some of those young men get tortured or even killed before we go in Sir."
"I am pretty sure that won't happen. I think there maybe boys tied in position, but I think they will wait until all the warriors are present before beginning their so called fun and games. We will just have to play it by ear."
"We left men in place watching the camp. We will spell them off tonight."
"Very good Sergeant. Get some chow and sleep."
The Sergeant moved away and as soon as he moved into a dugout he disappeared. You could walk right by any one of our holes and not see them. A few minutes later Sou took off and a few minutes after that George came. He gave me a peck on the cheek.
"Hi love. How you holding up?" "I'd be a lot better if I had something to do besides wait here."
"You have to let your men do what they know best. Remember your in command love."
"I know, but just waiting is driving me nuts."
"You know you're leading a whole group of queers."
"Queers? What the hell is that?"
"That is what Sergeant Donavan calls them and himself. Gays, homos, fags are some of the other names used for Homosexuals. I don't think the General told us the whole truth."
"Yeah I just found out myself. Sou told me the same thing."
"They were going to admit to you they were all the same after your little speech at the lake, but then figured you would find out soon enough on your own."
"Beside I figure Corporal Mpondo, has already told them how really good you are. Fuck even I had problems taking his monster cock." He chuckled.
Even Sou's men are real good. A little saltier than I like, but still fine to me."
"Including Sou himself love." I laughed quietly.
"Well he told me what he was going to even if he had to tie you down. Like your men I think he kind of loves you too love and I don't mind one bit."
"Simon, you better get ready for a minor mutiny. Most of the men are going to stay to help protect those young men. They can't see themselves rescuing them to have the Japs hunt them down and kill them."
"George if that happens, I have already decided to stay as well."
"The General is going to be some pissed."
"I don't think so George. I think he is going to very happy he has a force of killers behind enemy lines. Just think of the havoc we can spread. Besides we are all expendable. He told me that in one of our meetings."
"Yeah I knew that too along with all your men. They volunteered even after he told them not many would come out alive."
George took off to check on all the men. I just sat back and closed my eyes. I guess I really did have a bunch of Faggot killers. I pitied the Japanese to some extent. They just didn't know what had landed in their back yard. A few hours later another Sergeant slipped unseen into my hole. He startled me again.
"Sorry Sir. Didn't mean to startle you."
"Not a problem."
"Okay we have mined the road. Each mine has an over lapping arc. We'll add a trip wire to the second last from this end before we go into our attack. The others will explode about ten seconds apart all along the line. Now we did spot the power station, but it will be an all nighters to get to it and back. We also spotted a fuel dump and vehicle compound. If we hit those too the Japs would be on foot. The mines would do a better job then."
"Okay sounds good. What I think I will have your team do is head for those targets early on the night before the attack. You'll have to stay in cover until dark. Plant your explosives and then on your way back head for the back of the compound for the young men. Sou has a man inside. You can set the trip wire on your way back too. I'll brief everyone together once we have all the information. I suspect all the Warriors will arrive tomorrow. They won't start anything until after dark on the 16th, that's the beginning of the Celebration."
"You said this goes on for ten days?"
"Yeah and figure about thirty boys will be raped, tortured and killed every night."
"Jesus Christ." He said softly.
"Are all your men back?"
"Yes Sir."
"Okay get some food and get some rest. It's going to be another long night."
"Yes Sir." He faded into the trees.
There was another problem that I had said anything about. Some of those young men could lose their life a lot sooner than the 16th. It depended on who came from Japan to the Camp. All Warriors once they reached a certain level were equal, but then it fell to who was who in the Government Structure. You could be Warriors as only Captains in the Navy, but he was outranked by an Admiral. All were warriors, but obviously the Captain bowed to the Admiral. If any very high ranking officials arrived today or tomorrow, they could very well be using boys as soon as they arrived.
That proved true when the men were relieved watching the camp. They reported three staff cars arriving and three very ornately dressed men got out. Everyone in the compound bowed when they exited their cars. The cars quickly left, I presumed to pick up more dignitaries. Very soon after their arrival six boys were delivered nude and tied to their quarters. I was pretty sure the boys would survive. This night they would only be satisfying the Officers lust. Later you could be sure they would torture these same boys, to demonstrate their absolute power. During the night and over the next day and night about forty Warriors of different rank arrived at the camp in Korea. The second night I had sent out my men on their various attacks. The security group would attack and kill everyone inside the lower rank boys barracks. Half the mining team would be used on the Korean Boys barracks. The other half would join the main assault on the warriors in the arena. All the men carried either silenced Sten guns or American Grease guns. The Stens were 9mm while the Grease guns used 45 cal ammo. Both were pretty devastating at close range. All also carried an assortment of knives and a silenced pistol.
We had already cut several openings in the fake fence. We waited just outside the lighted area as the sun slowly set. We could see about twenty boys already tied to various poles and crosses. Three others were tied flat to benches in the center. Before the sun dipped below the horizon all the seats were filled with Warriors. Three men in very ornate dress sat dead center. These three were primary targets. All were either high ranking officers or government officials. All would die along with rest. I hoped one was my Father. I would take great pleasure in cutting off his nuts before I shot him. All the men seated were talking, laughing and sipping on rice wine.
The power plant was set to blow just before sunset. We had timed it based on the previous day. The Fuel and Vehicle compound five minutes later. All the lights were already on in the camp even though there was still lots of light. A bonus for us, The big spots in the arena would make it impossible for the Warriors to see much beyond the fence of the Arena. To make it even easier for us to see after the lights went out we all wore dark red glasses until the power went off.
We watched the sun slowly dipped toward the mountains to the west. Most of the valley and camp were already in shadow. A dull boom echoed off the surrounding hills. Barely second later all the lights went out. Less than thirty seconds later we were inside the arena and aiming machine guns at the warriors. Two made to jump up and draw their swords. They were stitched with holes from crotch to chin and thrown back into some of the others.
Anyone moves and they die here and now." George said in Japanese.
A man at the back darted to back entrance. He stopped and let out a curdling scream followed by his head exploding. Six of my men rushed inside from the rear.
"Boy warriors all taken care of Sir." One of them said.
"You kill children?" The man in the center said in perfect English.
"Just as you already have Father." I said.
"Get them all disarmed and stripped to their loin cloths." I ordered.
"What do you mean? I am not your Father." He said again.
I stepped closer, so he could see my face. "What? You don't remember the boy you sent to school to be raped and beaten. I'm sure your memory is better than that Father."
"Simon, what are you doing here?"
I'm here to stop you from torturing and killing these children. Then I'm going cut your nuts off before I kill you and all these men."
"Do as you wish, but there will be no escape for you. There are 2,000 troops less than five miles away. They will be here shortly." Then two more booms echoed around the hills.
"Well they will be on foot. That should slow them down."
"No matter, you will all die."
"Not before you and the rest of these men." All the lesser warriors we stripped and tied on their knees. With two on each of the senior warriors, they were quickly disarmed and stripped of their ornate clothes.
"Hang those six." I pointed to the six men that had just been stripped.
I turned to a sergeant.
"You execute the rest anyway you like."
"Thank you Sir. Always wanted to try one of these." He had one of the long swords in his hand.
He swung it at the head of one of the kneeling Warriors. The head came off and bounced on the ground.
"That's too easy." I heard one of my men say.
I watched as he yanked one of the warriors onto his back. He ripped away the loin cloth, grabbed his balls and sliced them off. The man screamed and my man shoved the severed balls into his mouth. He then shot him between the eyes.
My Father could just watch.
"I hope you die very slowly Simon."
"Well you won't be around to see asshole.
It took only moments for all the warriors to be quickly and brutally slaughtered. The six men still struggled on the makeshift gallows as they slowly strangled to death.
"Stand him up." I ordered.
Your turn Father." I ripped his loin cloth off.
"Not bad Father. I suppose you would have used it me if I had passed the school."
The look in his eyes told me he would have.
"Too bad Father I probably would have enjoyed it."
I turned to one of the young men that we had rescued. I ran my hand over his bulge in his tight shorts. Then I looked at my Father and smiled. I was surprised when the boy put a hand around my waist.
"You see father you turned me into a boy lover. Actually I'm very glad you did."
I reached out and pulled his nuts forward. One slice and I dropped them on the ground. Another slice and his cock followed.
"Let him bleed out." The two soldier just let him go. He never uttered a word as he slowly died on the sand of the arena.
"Right lets go. George get the boys out and up into the forest. Sergeant Donavan, set up those two light machine guns at the camp entrance to back up Sou's men. Lets move it men."
I pulled the young man to me and turned and headed back to our camp.
"Your safe now Son." I said in Korean.
"You saved my life. I will never leave you now." He said back to me.
I just looked at him.
"The last one you killed told me I was to be dissected. He said I would live very long and in pain. For saving me I will be your servant forever."
"Well forever might not be too long unless we can hide all you young men."
"I can show you many caves that the Japanese don't know about."
"Now that would be perfect."
We sat on the edge of my dugout. I handed him a canteen of water.
"What's your name Son?"
"Song Sir."
"Well Song, you can call me Simon."
"Yes Simon."
I looked at the young man, although I wasn't sure how young he was. He had plenty of pit hair and was very well endowed. He knew I was looking him over.
"You can use me Simon. I have had it before. I like it."
"Well we'll worry about that later."
"Okay Simon."
We watched as all the young men were brought into the camp. They sat in big groups and looked terrified. "Song, can you talk to them and tell them we won't hurt them."
"Yes Simon." He got up and moved among the young men. He talked in rapid fire Korean so fast I couldn't even follow it. One of the boys out further than the rest started to cry. I watched that big Sergeant Donavan walk up to the boy and pull him into his arms. I heard him talking softly to the boy. Pretty soon the boy had an iron grip on the big Sergeant.
The big Sergeant walked over to me holding the boy in his arms.
"Just so you know Sir, none of us are going leave and then have these boys fall into the hands of the Japs just so they can start all over again."
"Well sergeant I guess that's mutiny." I chuckled.
"Just so you know, I'm not leaving either. Now lets get ready to move. We have put as many miles as we can between here and anywhere else before the sun comes up. As soon as everyone is back we move out. Now find Sou and send him to me."
"Yes Sir!"
A few minutes later Sou and George arrived.
"All the boys out Sou?"
"Yes Sir and there are no survivors from the Jap column. Your men dispatched the wounded. I would never want to be an enemy of your men."
"George did they wire the camp?"
"Yes Simon and even left a few of our special mines. The first trip wire is on the arena. When it goes everything else goes too."
"Good lets move."
Sou's men took point. He would lead us to his cave complex. I knew that was almost twenty miles up the coast. I figured if we were lucky we might do three or four miles a day leading all these young men. We could only travel at might.
Our rearguard would mine out camp site. We knew the Japs would find it easy, there was a well worn path leading right to it.
One thing in our favor was that this area was covered in a thick forest of mixed trees. Lots of overhead cover and plenty of ground cover. We made almost three miles before it started to get light. We stopped the men and boys helped build makeshift shelters. Before we continued our march north I would send a coded message to the sub.
I got all four boys who had attached themselves to me into the big shelter. I gave Song some rations for them. Then I started my small stove to heat water for tea. Song protested me giving him the rations.
"Song, split it up among the boys. You need to eat. Don't argue with me."
"Yes Simon." He said and then wrapped his arms around me.
I gave him a hug.
Two of the other boys had also been on benches waiting dissection. The other had been tied to a whipping post.
I gave them a wool blanket to help cover them. The temperature, up here in the high hills had to be near freezing. All they had on was nothing more than underwear. They had to cold. One of my men brought another blanket. When I just looked at him.
"WE don't need it Sir. We have eight boys to help us stay warm."
I just shook my head and accepted the blanket. I handed Song a large canteen cup of steaming tea. As I pulled out a ration bar, I spotted four boys huddled together for warmth.
"Song, why aren't those boys under cover?" "Simon they are the unclean ones."
"What does that mean?"
Song started to talk very rapidly in Korean.
"Hey, hey Song. Slow down. I understand Korean, but not at that speed."
"Simon, those boys worked in a brothel. The were made to clean Japanese soldiers after they shit. No one likes ass lickers Simon. They are dirty."
"You said they were forced to do that?"
"Yes Simon but."
"No buts Song. What would have happened to them if they refused?"
"The Soldiers would have probably killed them."
"So if a Japanese soldier told you to lick his ass, would you have done it or would you have chosen death?"
Song dropped his head and I saw a tear run down his face.
"I guess I would have done what the soldier said."
"I think so too. Now go get those four boys and bring them here. They will just freeze out there. I came here to rescue all the boys, no matter what the Japs made you do."
Song brought them over. After a quick word with the other boys everything was cool. The boys shared the blanket and the rations with newcomers. George came over and sat down.
"Wow Love. Eight boys. Sure you can handle all eight?" He laughed.
I explained what happened.
"Why don't I take two over to my shelter? I only have four. Make it easier for everyone to stay warm."
I talked to Song and he talked to the boys. Two detached themselves. George gave me a very loving kiss and then took the two boys with him. He had his arm around both. God I loved that man. I would definitely have to make it up to him when we could be alone.
I removed my boots and then socks. I slipped on a clean pair and just left the others to dry out. I then moved over between the six boys, pulling the other blanket over us all. Song cuddled up on one side and another boy on the other.
I felt Song's hand lay over my cock, but was just too tired to worry about it. Sleep came easy with the boys snuggled up close. I came instantly awake at a light tap on my shoulder.
"Need to make the transmission Sir. About three hours till sundown."
I knew from our route we would move into a long valley. It would be warmer before we headed back up onto the next ridge. I also knew it was almost five miles. I showed Song how to start the small stove and told him to make tea for everyone. I then checked every ones feet. One of the boys from the brothel had several deep cut on his feet. Probably not used to traveling with out foot wear.
I handed him my now dry socks and told him to them on. He was very grateful. One of the other boys asked to borrow my knife. I just handed it to him and he got up and walked into the trees. I headed over to the radio man and handed him the message I wanted coded and sent at the correct time.
"Are you sure Sir?"
"Yes I'm sure. Just do it Sergeant or you might find yourself a corporal again."
"Yes Sir." He said shaking his head.
The massage told the General that the mission was done, but none of us were being picked up. We had all elected to stay and protect the boys. I also said he could call it what ever he wanted. I didn't give a fuck one way or the other. At the end I named the three big wigs we offed.
I checked with most of men before I headed back to the shelter. The boy I has given the socks too now had a makeshift pair of sandals on. All the boys were nude. They were carefully pulling off long strips of their shorts for ties to put on sandals too. The sandals were made from birch bark and would work in as pinch. My problem now was that seeing all those healthy, young, well endowed boys got my cock very hard and it didn't help my case of blue balls.
"Back in few minutes boys." I headed into the bush.
I stepped behind some bushes and leaned against a tree. I pulled out my very hard cock. I hadn't jacked off since before I met George, but really needed to now. As I started I heard a quiet voice behind me.
"I'll do that Simon." Song slipped out and kneeled.
He pushed my hands away and took my cock into his mouth. Damn he was good. He had obviously done this many times before. As horny as I was it did not take him long to get my thick spunk in his throat. He just swallowed. After he pulled off, I pulled him up and kissed him. I then turned him so his back was against the tree. I knelt down and pulled his shorts off. I had waited for this long enough. I slipped his hard cock into my mouth. He must have been just as horny as I was. It didn't take long before he shot three thick streams of his boy juice into my mouth. It was very salty, but I loved every drop. I stood and helped him pull up his shorts. Then I gave him a real loving kiss.
"Thanks love. I needed that." I said in Korean.
"I did too." He smiled.
"Come on lets get back."
"I want you to fuck me Simon."
"I will, but not now and not here."
"I can wait." He laughed.
By the time we got back all six boys had sandals. I saw some of the other boys looking at their new foot gear and figured before long all would be wearing sandals of the same stuff. The guys were pretty smart. As soon as everyone was ready we moved out.
I knew this was the most dangerous part of the journey. In the end of the valley were moving into were two farms. Rice was the main crop and several paths crossed the one we were using. There was also a cart path from the farms leading to the main road about twelve miles to the west. If the Japs knew where we were headed, this is where they would hit us. The boys also sensed danger and were very quiet as we slowly wound our way through the valley. My men moved like ghosts, but always kept an eye on their charges.
Sou sent some of his men to check the farms and track out of the valley. He reported no signs of the Japanese. I was still scared. At times when we had to cross rice paddies the long line of boys and soldiers made an easy target. The climb out of the valley was along nothing more than a goat path. It switched back and forth across the face of an almost sheer cliff. By the time everyone was on top they were totally warn out.
We again built shelters and shared our dwindling rations with the boys. We had plenty of tea and coffee and that helped. The hardest part was over and now almost ten miles from the camp we could relax a little. After talking with Sou, he sent several of his men ahead to bring back food, as I knew ours would run out long before we reached the first cave complex.
Because the boys were totally worn out, I decided we would stay an extra day and night here. The only way the Japs could get to us was up that cliff and they would be sitting targets from above. We were reasonably safe.
I left Song to prepare tea for all of us while I checked on my men and they other boys. All were in good shape and I saw that these tough and murderous men of mine were gentle as kittens with the boys. I saw many budding relationships among them. I could also see the attention going both ways.
I sat alone with George for a while. I had to explain to him what was happening inside me.
"George, inside I'm changing. I still love you with all my heart, but there are also those six boys in my heart too. I am not sure any of them have experienced real love, but I want to give it to them all. Not just the sex part, but everything else too."
"Love you aren't changing. You already had that love inside you long before you rescued them. I saw it the first time we were here. I saw everything that had happened to you as a boy coming out. I'm not losing you Simon. I'm gaining more. Your loving them is making me love you all the more."
"I think I must have born queer. Even before the boys taped me in school, I wanted it to happen."
"Well I knew I was different, but you were the first that really showed me what I really was. For that alone I will love you forever."
WE sat and necked for a while.
"Now Simon, go tend to your other loves as I will tend to mine."
With a final quick kiss I went back to my shelter. I pulled off my boots and socks. After putting on clean one, I removed my shirt and pants. I climbed under the blankets between the six boys. I leaned over and kissed each one before cuddling close to Song and Mino. Before either boy could move, I whispered to Mino to pull his shorts down. Then I told Song to change places with the boy next to him. He smiled and I knew he knew what I was going to do.
Mino's cock was almost a carbon copy of Song's. Same smooth shaft and same salty load. I loved every drop. I sucked all six boys off. Some were bigger, some smaller, all real nice. I would probably not need food with so much protean I got in that short hour. When I was done Mino went down and sucked me off.
Sleep after that was easy with my arm around both Song and Mino. I pretty much figured all my men were getting the same attention.
The extra 24 hours did wonders for the morale as well. Several of boys showed us how to find edible roots and tubers. Some the men were able to snare several rodents that were quite edible after cooking over a very low fire. The best news of all was the short coded message we received.
"Well done and understand. Send needs with time and place. G."
All the boys had foot covering when we left to finish our hike.
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