Preparing the young soldier
cajuncock
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The young American soldier slipped unnoticed into the t-room in the Munich park. He'd been warned by his officers that there were many communist agents in this part of Western Germany. But it has been 15 years since the end of the war. Germany,at least the west, was settling into a post war boom. Nonetheless, he'd left his military ID in the hotel safe carrying just an old US driver's permit and cash. The German marks would go a long way to buy what he was looking for today. Apparently, the park bathroom was empty. Perhaps, it was too early for any action or the boys were out on the playing fields. He stood at the long urinal that was against the back wall. His semi-hard cock was limply hanging in his hand for all to see. He heard the sounds of someone approaching. A few strokes had his cock hard. The old metal door opened and he looked over his shoulder. Two blond teens, maybe 17 or 18 walked in chatting. One stood on each side of him. They tugged their uniform sports shorts down to release two, uncut thick, pale cocks. He turned his head to each side to glance at the new arrivals. Both were staring at his own stiff cock, smiling. As he watched, each cock grew hard. A steady stream flowed with its yellow load filling the long urinal. Both boys moaned at the release while staring at his weapon. One boy nodded to the nearby stalls. Not bothering to zip up he moved with them to an empty stall. There was a lot of German written on the walls of the stal along with some English and French graffitti. Someone had left drawings of the sex acts they hoped to enjoy. As he glanced, both boys tugged down his jeans and army issue boxers. One of the boys mumbled something in German before dropping to his knees to swallow the American cock. The other boy moved behind the soldier and knelt to begin an excellent rim job on his hole.
After twenty minutes of this delightfull treatment, the boy at his rear stood to whisper in broken English "You want to go with us for fuck?" The soldier simply nodded his agreement as he pulled up his pants. Each one left the toilet alone, meeting at the bench outside. The taller boy spoke in broken English, "We go on the S-bahn to a safe place, a secret club for men like us?" Again he nodded his agreement following them to the train. It was only a 15 minute ride until they exited into a leafy suburb. The area looked like it had been spared of the bombing that had destroyed many German towns. They stopped at a store to buy some beer and German sparkling wine. A few turns and they entered an industrial area with what appeared to be empty buildings. The soldier had never been in this part of the city.
A short way down a deserted street they stopped to knock at a grey door. The door cracked open to reveal a young boy who stuck his hand out. The soldier reached into his pocket pulling out a handful of German marks for the outstretched hand. Inside they handed the beer and bubbly to a handsome blond bartender. He gave them a written receipt along with a large sack. The two boys began undressing, indicating that the soldier do the same. Soon all three were naked except for their shoes and socks. There was low, soft music playing from somewhere deep inside the building. Each one was handed a beer. The bartender nodded to a thick leather curtain. All three pushed the curtain aside and walked into a semi-dark room. All around there were men engaged in every kind of sexual act. The boys led the young soldier deeper into the building going up some steel stairs that overlooked the action. As the soldier stood at the railing looking down at the sex starved men and boys, one of his new friends went behind him kneeling to again rim his soldier hole. His moans were stifled by a kiss from the other boy. The potent smell of sex rose from the floor below, along with the cries of men seeking an ultimate physical encounter. The soldier grabbed at the hard, uncut cock in front of him. The youth let out a single word in English "Fuck!". His cry attracted the attention of other men up there. They moved closer to witness the scene that was beginning before them. The boy rimming the American moved aside pushing him to bend at his waist. In this position his spit glistened ass was exposed to all the other men. The sounds of moaning, horny men echoed around the upper area. Soon the trio was surrounded by eager men wanting a piece of one of the three newcomers. A small, glass capsule was broken in front of each of the three. They inhaled the fumes sending their minds spinning with lustful needs for cocks, any cocks to fill them at each end.
One by one the ass holes were stuffed with hard cocks. It mattered not whose cocks only that the cocks were hard and the men virile. The sounds on the raised platform soon was louder than those below as the men up there surrendered to their most lustful desires. As each man gave up his load he was quickly replaced by another. The three young men lost count of the number of times loads were deposited in their bowels. Finally, the men began to wander away leaving the men alone. They walked back down the metal stairs for another beer. They stood in silence sipping the brew. The hunky bartender handed them the sack back and pointed to a door they had not seen before. The three gulped the beers down and moved to the door expecting to exit the building. Instead it led to a well lighted sterile room occupied by men in white lab coats. One tall man stood with a clipboard smiling. The 2 young boys were led away leaving the soldier alone with these other men. His body was examined completely by the men in lab coats under the watchful eye of the older man with the clipboard. His ass hole was examined probing to assess its new dimensions. As the men completed their inspection they left the soldier with the tall, well built man with the clipboard. He grasped the soldier by his shoulder saying "Well you passed the first test with flying colors congratulations." The dumb founded soldier looked stunned while waiting for an explanation. He was handed a new uniform and told to dress for a final inspection.
Still somewhat stunned he did as he was told. Four very tall muscled men came in and raised his body to their shoulders. He was carried down another set of metal stairs to a room with a raised balcony around the sides. The four men carefully removed the new uniform leaving him stark naked for the men on the balcony to see. As everyone watched, two men emerged from a side door, naked with monster sized cut cocks. Over a loudspeaker, a voice boomed out "Now for the final insertion, if he can take these Turkish wrestlers he will be ready to become an agent behind the curtain. Gentlemen proceed." They bent him over a bench. The man in front of him grabbed his head in both his hands pulling it back until his mouth was level with his monster cock. The soldier opened his mouth willingly ready to receive the monster. The man behind him spit on the offered hole, rubbed the spit around with his large, mushroom cock head and then pushed his entire shaft into his hairy balls. His mouth full he could not yell out. Even though he had taken many cocks this new one caused a great deal of pain stretching him open. Both worked in tandem to give the maximum penetration and pain to the young soldier. After fifteen minutes both yelled out filling him with their Turkish seed. The gallery erupted with applause. The boy lay on the bench with seed dripping from his ass and more dripping onto his chin. He knew that he was now ready to withstand anything the enemy might do to him. Secretly, he knew that he might also be looking forward to some enemy's strong men torturing him until he shot his own load.