"Come in," he says. Although I know he's a LTC medical doctor, it's hard to get over that it's just a regular apartment in an average suburb. After Gonzalez went AWOL, the CO had us come back through neutral cities and get checked out. I ended up staying in Istanbul, going to Dr. Tom Parker. The apartment is small; basically a studio. There is a barely made bed in one corner, a sofa, a small kitchen table, and a TV. "Strip down," he tells me as he disappears into the bathroom. I can hear the water running, I assume he is washing his hands. I strip down, used to the petty indignities the army forces on me.
Parker comes out carrying two black duffle bags, and looks me over. "All the way down, soldier," he tells me. I take off my skivvies, and am completely naked in his apartment. He's wearing a tie and pulls on a pair of rubber gloves. He begins a basic physical examination, feeling for my pulse. "You were the last person to see Gonzalez, huh?"
"Yes sir."
"What happened? In detail, soldier." I notice a videocamera in the corner, and Parker punches a button on a remote. The red light comes on.
"We were trying to find Tiger, and the CO told us to try the baths." The CO had told Gonzalez to go there that night, and he had picked me to come with him. We had gotten there about 22:00, and it was fairly deserted. Gonzalez had seemed totally relaxed about hanging out in a gay bathhouse, but I was a little nervous. I had no idea how far I'd be asked to go. Gonzalez had gotten a room, but I had just a locker. He told me to meet him there as soon as I was ready.
"Are you nervous," he asked me as I walked into his room. I was just wearing a towel; he was completely naked.
"Yea, I am."
"Come on. You've never played with a guy before?" he asked.
"Freddy. In middle school." I remembered the two of us exploring our maturing bodies, jerking off, and finally shooting our loads. I also remember how he talked me into sucking him off.
"I was going to ask if you liked it, but you're answering that question," Gonzalez said. I realized I was sporting wood, thinking about Freddy's fat cock in my mouth. And his cum. Of course, Freddy moved away, so I was able to say to myself it never happened. "Here. This will help you relax." He reached into his bag and pulled out two beers. He opened them and handed one to me.
"Should we be drinking on duty?" I asked.
"Will anyone know?" We sat down on the edge of the bed and clinked beers. It did help relax me somewhat. Gonzalez put his arm around me.
"So, tell me. Did Freddy fuck you? Or did you just suck him off?"
I stammered for a second before I could get out, "He didn't fuck me."
"You sucked him off, Bach? You swallow?" He took a swig of beer.
"Wait. Don't answer. I know you swallowed."
I took a long swig of beer, feeling his body next to mine, his arm around me. "Yeah, I did."
"I knew it Bach, I knew you were a cocksucker. That's why I chose you for this mission."
"Wait. I'm not a cocksucker."
"You swallowed your bud Freddy's shaft. Therefore, cocksucker."
"But.."
Gonzalez cut me off before I could say anything. "Look, the only shame is being a bad cocksucker. Let's find out if you are a bad cocksucker." He pulled me down to his waist, where his cock has already slightly erect. It was only the third cock I had seen up close: my own, Freddy's, and now Gonzalez. It was also the first uncut cock I had seen. "Don't be shy. Give it a lick."
Parker has settled down on the couch, listening to me tell the story of the last night with Gonzalez. "So, not only were you the last man to see Gonzalez, you seem to be the last man to have sucked him off as well?" He laughed, and told me to go on.
I did as I was told, and licked the head of Gonzalez's shaft. There was a bead of pre-cum there, and I felt a tremor go through my body as I tasted it. I had done my best to repress how much I had enjoyed sucking Freddy's cock.
I slipped into the natural groove of things, and am sucking Gonzalez's shaft. His was longer, but thinner than any cock I had seen. Still, the overall effect was manly. It was easy to see myself as the cocksucker in this relationship. I worked my way down the shaft, finally giving up about two thirds of the way. I settled into a regular sucking motion, working on the head, taking the shaft, going deep for as long as I could, then back to the head to recover. Sometimes I'd lick his balls as well.
"Hold it there Bach." Parker interrupts me, and looks around the room. "I want you to face the camera as you tell what happens." I turn ninety degrees and face the camera. "Stand up straight solider," Parker orders as he moves to one end of the couch. "Look at the camera, and continue"
I'm looking straight at the camera, but I can see Dr. Parker out of the corner of my eye. It might be my mind playing tricks on me, but I thought he was sporting a bit of wood as well.
I continue. "You never been fucked, Bach?" Gonzalez asked me. "No. Never," I reply. I'm still bent over, now I am licking his haiy balls. His shaft is towering over my face.
"There's a first time for everything, man. We know Tiger loves white butt, and you're the whitest butt here." As I had walked around the bath, I noticed almost all of the men were either turkish, arab, or persian. Gonzalez and I were the closest thing to white there. "You ready for this, Bach?"
"Still pretty nervous, Gonzalez, Sir."
"I understand. We'll go gently. but quickly. Tiger could be here any moment, and if takes a liking to you, well..." He didn't answer the sentence, but I knew what I had to do. I had play with him long enough for him to shoot. I had to gether up some of the sperm and keep it safe for DNA analysis.
Gonzalez reached into his bag and pulled out a tub of lube. He rubbed some on my virgin hole, and started to push a finger into me. "Damn, you are a virgin. Work with me; just relax." I relax a bit, and I feel his finger slide in. It's not as bad as I feared; It's an intense experience, another man probing that area, but it's also a sexual experience. My cock stays hard. We spend a minute or so working in one finger, then he adds some more lube, and tries a second figure. After a bit of resistance on my part, it too slides in.
"Shit. You are a talented bottom. Lots of guys are missing out on you," Gonzalez says. "You ready for the real thing?"
"I don't know. I'm nervous."
"I understand. But I've fucked a lot of men, and I know what I am doing." he says. He looks around, I am laid over his legs on the side of the bed, like a bad boy being spanked. I can feel his boner pressing up against my stomach. "I know what we can do." He reaches into his bag again, and pulls out a small baggie. There are two large clearish-white crystals in the bag. He pulls one of them out by his fingertips and shows it to me. "You ready solider?"
"Yes Sir. What next?"
"Just relax soldier. I'm gonna press this into you. It will relax your hole and help you get into the mood. Spread your legs a bit." I do, and my ass is exposed for Gonzalez. He puts a bit of lube on the crystal, before using his middle finger to push it into my hole. He pushes it deep in me. The edges are sharp at first, but they quickly wear down, and soon the only senstation is a definite warmth where the cyrstal is.
"What is it?" I ask him "What does it do?"
"As I said, it relaxes you. Makes you ready for some hard fucking. If Tiger comes by, you want to impress him, no?"
"Yea, I do. Did the CO give that to you"
"How are you feeling?" Gonzalez asks me, a finger still in my ass, the very tip rubbing up against the shard slowly melting inside me.
"Pretty good. No changes." We wait like that for about two minutes or so. Then I begin to sense the change. The warmth from the crystal was enveloping me, and I was feeling very open. Open to new things, new experiences, and most of all, open to the idea of a cock in my ass. Not just open to it, I needed it.
"Gonzalez, Sir."
"Yes, Bach."
"Can you fuck me. Now. Please" It was all I could do to keep from screaming it, I needed dick so hard.
"Guess that's taking effect, huh?"
"Yeah, it is. What is it? Did the CO give it to you?"
"Naw. CO knows nothing about it. It's just a big of street chem I bought in San Deigo before we shipped out. I thought I might need it. Never thought I'd get to use it on you. Turn your muscular body into a cumbody."
"Damn. Just get your cock into me." I was desparate to feel him inside of me, to get his jizz. I guess this was that the chemical was doing. It was working.
"Just a second." He got a bit of lube from the tub and spread it on his firm cock. He put it right at my entrance and asked, "Are you ready?"
"Please, Sir. Now." I begged him. Gonzalez obliged. In a single stroke his cock slid all the way into me. I could feel the cockhead hit the last of the drug and push it deeper, but I didn't care. I was totally in the thrall of his shaft. His shaft inside me.
He knew how to fuck, and we quickly settled into an amazing rhythm of thrusts and pushes. Each one got Gonzalez a little deeper into me.
"What was that stuff after all?" I asked.
"You really want to know huh? Tina. Crystal Meth. You know." I must have tensed up. I know I stopped being so into the fuck. "You gave me meth?" I asked, as indignintly as possible with his cock burried in my ass.
"Yea, I did. Ask yourself this, right now. What do you want? A - a little more tina. B - me to fuck you a lot harder. C - All of the above?"
"C." I hadn't even thought about it.
"Exactly. And in a few more minutes, you're going to be exactly the kind of tweaked out, slutty raw bottom that Tiger dreams of. What do you think of that?"
I didn't answer. I was finding myself back in the fuck space in my mind, completely horned up by Gonzalez's pecker poking me deep. "I like. I like a lot" finally came out of my mouth.
"I knew you would, cumbody." I was on my back, legs up in the air. Gonzalez was on top of me, his face inches from mine. I could feel his entire muscular body pushing against me, pushing his cock into me. As much as I hated to admit it, it felt great. I wanted as much cock as possible, and I wanted him to cum in me as well.
"Please Sir, shoot you load into me," I pleased. I thought of all of the men I had passed in the club, thinking about their hard cocks inside of me. It seemed very real to me, getting four, five, maybe even six guys to fuck me tonight, give me their load.
"Yeah, Private Cumbody?" Gonzalez was pushing ever deeper. I could feel his uncut shaft slide in and out of me, his hard cock against my raw and tender hole. "You want my jizz?"
"Yeah, I do."
"How many men you want to cum in you tonight?"
"As many as I can"
"Right on, Cumbody. You gonna give up your sweet american hole to Tiger as well?"
"Fuck yeah."
"Let him add his load to it?"
"Yeah, I am."
This seems to send Gonzalez over the edge. He starts seriously pounding my hole, his balls slapping up against me. His eyes roll back, and he begins to moan. There is one last turst into me, and he holds his cock deep. I feel a sudden jet of warmth inside me, and I know I've just been bred. "Fuck yeah, cumbody. First one in that hole, man" Gonzalez grunts. He starts pounding again, and I can feel his spooge lubricating my hole now. He drips in a few more spurts before he is done.
Without much ceremony, he pulls out of me, his cock still semi-hard. "You ready for more dick, cumbody?"
"Yes, sir, I am." I don't think about the cum already inside of me. Somehow, that happened to a different person. I am only focused on the next cock that can fuck me.
"Good. Here's how it's going to go down. You stay here. If someone comes to the door, you invite them in, and let them fuck you. Go that Cumbody?"
"Anyone?"
"Yes, Cumbody. I'm going to find Tiger, and have him come by the room. But he's going to want some of his men to try you out first. "
"How many?"
"A few. You'll take it, Private"
"What if i get sore?"
"You're a soldier, Cumbody. A bit of pain never stopped you." He paused. "But, if it gets in the way of your mission, there's another bit of crystal in the baggie. Just stick it up that amazing ass of yours, and wait five minutes."
"And?"
"You'll be ready for any cock out there." Gonzalez rolled off the bed.
"You're a fine piece of ass, by the way. Wait until the guys back at base hear about you."
"You're going to tell them?"
"No, I think you are. You've gotten your first taste of real cock, and you're going want more." He pulled on a towel, and headed towards the door. "Remember, stay here, and take any cock that presents itself. That's an order, Private Bach."
His use of my real name was clear. Cumbody might have been used in the heat of fucking, but this was now serious. He walked out the door, leaving it open. I laid in the bed as he had left me, my legs spread wide, my ass available for anyone to use.