SETH
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Chapter 5
After just dozing for an hour or so, I got up and wandered around the men and equipment. The Guard was a big hit in Buckley. The recruiting tent looked to be very busy. I finally ended up near the Command APC. The Colonel was sitting drinking water.
"Mr. Buckley, come on sit down."
"Call me Sam Sir, everyone does."
"Well between us it's Malcolm."
"Malcolm, you've made Seth the happiest kid in Iowa."
"Well I am glad we could help. My Sgt. Major tells me he's a natural at commanding. Think he might like a position in the Guard. I can guarantee him at least lieutenant."
"Well he hasn't made up his mind yet what he wants to do after high school. He might want to go to college. I figure I can get him into Medford without much problem."
"Well Medford has an ROTP program. Could even pay his way if he's interested."
"Don't think he'll need money. I have more than I can spend." "Well at least let him think on it Sam. He'd be as real asset."
"So what have planned for your retirement?"
"Don't know yet. Haven't really thought about it."
"Well if you're interested, I have a job opening coming up at Buckley Industries here in Buckley."
"Why would you offer me a job? You hardly know me."
"Malcolm, running a battalion is not much different than running a factory. My Grandfather trusted you, so I can do no less."
"So you're going to fire that pompass ass that's there now?"
"Him and few others. There is going to be a real shakeup in Buckley Industries Inc."
"Well I better get back to Seth. Can you tell me what's up with the road trip?"
"Sure, it's pretty simple, well I guess not for you. The road march is actually in two parts. The first we run from here at the school, down to main and then north. Instead of heading onto the interstate, we turn left and hit secondary 90. Then north for about 80 miles and stop and fuel up. After fueling we drive the other 40 miles to our camp. About 10 hours total."
I headed back to my tank, well Seth's tank. He was sitting eating from a can.
"These are pretty good Sam."
"What do you recommend Sgt. Major? "Any thing but the ham and eggs." He laughed.
I pulled out a box just named beef. These were MRE's, Meals ready to eat. I ended up with a beef stew, not bad tasting, but could use salt, which if I had looked would have found. There was also crackers in a can, cake, peanut butter and jam in a tube and instant coffee or tea and some kind of juice, just add water. Not a bad meal for the field.
"After a couple of weeks Sir, you'll hate them." The Sgt. Major laughed.
We sat and talked for a while.
"Boots and Saddles Sir." The Sgt said to Seth.
Again it was obvious to me that Seth had known what was coming. He fired his garbage into a plastic bag and turned to his crew.
"Boots and Saddles."
It was then I noticed he was wearing an ear phone and mike. I saw him mouth something and then everyone was moving. In very short order the cots we slept on, the tent covering we had been under and the camo nets covering the tank were rolled up and stowed. I followed the Sgt's lead and climbed back into my position on the M1.
I watched as Seth walked along the line of carriers and tanks, some times telling for guys to pick up the garbage and at others shaking a hand. He walked to the Colonel and saluted. I looked at the Sergeant. He just laughed.
In the Command circuit, I heard. "Mount your Troop Captain Jackson."
Soon after that I heard the Colonel order the other troops to mount up.
I didn't hear Seth say it, but the results spoke for themselves. All along the line as he walked back men climbed on or in their vehicles. He climbed onto the tank, gave me a big grin and settled in the Command seat.
The driver would have a problem moving. Right in front of the M1 was a car. Seth looked at it and then talked to the Sergeant. I saw him laugh.
Again I felt, rather than heard the M1 start as the sound of many engines reverberated around the school and houses close by. The kids that had been watching were covering their ears.
"Move us out Corporal."
"Sir?"
"Straight ahead Corporal." Seth ordered.
"Yes Sir." I heard gleefully in my earphones.
I had always wondered what happened when 50 tons met 2 tons. The M1 hardly even lurched as it road over the car.
I looked at Seth. He had his head set off and was talking to the sergeant. They appeared to me to be arguing. Finally Seth nodded his head and reset the head phone. As we turned on to main, I knew up a head were city hall on one side and the National Guard War Memorial on the other. My Grandfather had built it with is own money after WW2. From the looks of it the Mayor and Chief of Police were standing in front of City Hall.
We were moving at about 20 MPH down the road. I figured we were going to salute the Mayor and Police Chief. Seth got himself upright as far as he could out of his hatch. The Sergeant readied himself too. I did the same, even though I wasn't really a Major.
"All units, this is lead. Prepare to salute." I heard.
"All units Salute????????..Left."
There was the barest hesitation and then the turret smoothly swung to the left as the barrel lowered. Seth stood stock still and saluted as we passed the War Memorial. I watched behind as each tank in turn did the same. I knew now what the argument was about. I suspect the Sergeant had been ordered to salute the Mayor of Buckley. Seth had out foxed them all and I loved him for it. Put a kid in charge and you were bound to have problems.
I didn't think it would be too much of a problem, the old Sergeant Major had tears in his eyes as the tanks saluted the men who had given all for the National Guard.
The road march was boring and we were so tired when it was over we could only cuddle for the few hours before we were up for the shoot. Seth was in heaven, and to honest I loved it all. Medford Guard came in third in the competition shoot, but I still enjoyed the weekend. Seth was bubbling over with all of it.
Icing on the cake was when his Dad came out and watched as he fired five rounds downrange. He only hit three targets, but his Dad hugged him after.
"You're a hell of a soldier Seth and I am very proud of you." He said.
"Thanks Dad. Sam set it up and I don't know how to ever repay him."
"Love him Son. Love him like he is the last man on earth."
"I already do Dad. I'll never love anyone more."
Knowing it was over, Seth walked along the line of Tanks and carriers, thanking all he came in contact with. I watched as an SH70 Helicopter settled to ground nearby. The Colonel walked up.
"Well that's your ride Sam. I'll talk to you about the job another time. Don't suppose you'd have something for my Sgt Major, he's spent almost all his time at Guard since his retirement."
"I just might. Talk to me in a couple of weeks."
Seth came back and shook the old sergeant's hand and thanked him. He then walked to the Colonel.
"Don't salute Seth, you're a civilian again. Ever want to join up; I'll put in a good word for with the CO."
"Thank you Sir." He said as they shook hands.
"I never been on a helicopter before either." Seth said.
I just chuckled as we climbed on board. The load master handed us earphones and attached mikes. The helicopter spooled up and soon we were in the air. Seth loved the hundred mile trip. His only comment was that he would be very happy to get into a hot shower. Well he'd be waiting a few more hours before that happened.
AS the helicopter came in to land Seth piped up again.
"We're not getting the Beamer?"
"Later love, we'll pick it up."
The Blackhawk settled down right next to a gleaming white Challenger Jet. After getting off the helicopter just took off. I headed for the Challenger. Seth never said a word, but I saw a lot of questions on his face. As we approached the jet, the stairs dropped and a man in uniform stepped down.
"Good to see you again Mr. Buckley. Everything you requested is on board. Flight time is about 6 hours."
"Thanks Harry and its just Sam to you. This is Seth, my other half."
"Hi Seth, welcome aboard."
"Could you set up a bucket of beer before take off Harry? We won't need food; will probably sleep most of the way."
He just nodded and went back into the cabin. I took Seth's hand and led him onto the aircraft. He still had not said a word since getting off the Blackhawk. AS we entered the cabin, he stopped dead in his tracks.
"Wow! Is this yours too Sam?"
"Well technically. It belongs to Buckley Industries."
"Boy this is nice. Where are we going?"
"Birthday surprise love."
"But my birthday isn't for a week yet."
"Okay early birthday surprise. Come on we need to get seated and buckled in."
The cabin had about a half dozen deep leather chairs and several couches, which could be made into beds. A wide screen TV was on one side of the back cabin wall. A door there also led into a bathroom, although you couldn't bathe. Forward was a small galley and forward of that the cockpit. Seth sat down in one chair and I took one across from him. Harry came in set a bucket of beer in ice in a holder. Cracked one and gave it to Seth and another to me. We had both buckled up.
Very soon I heard the engines start and soon after that we were airborne.
We sat and talked about the weekend. Pretty quick I saw Seth's eyes start to droop. To be honest I was tired too. I got up and pulled one of the couches out flat. Grabbed two pillows from a cupboard along with a blanket. Then I sat down and removed my boots. Seth started to take his off and soon I removed my pants and shirt as well. I knew we were pretty rank smelling after a weekend of no showers, but I didn't care what Seth smelled like, I still loved him.
We cuddled together facing each other. I gave Seth a deep loving kiss which he returned. Even though we were both hard as rocks, we were both so tired, sleep overtook us.
A gentle tap from Harry brought me instantly awake.
"We're about 45 minutes out. A car and customs will meet us on the ramp at Commercial."
"Thanks Harry. Smooth flight."
"Only the best for you Sam." He laughed and headed back up front.
Seth had rolled over in his sleep and was now spooned against me. I ran my hand down over his chest and stomach and gripped his hard cock.
"Come on love. Time to get moving. We'll be landing in a while."
"Okay, but I'm so horny Sam."
"Me too love, but we'll fix that up in a couple of hours."
Seth got up and headed for the washroom. I followed, our hard cocks leading the way. With both us in the washroom, made it a tight fit and we both had problems draining our full bladders. After I grabbed a washcloth, soaked it and washed my armpits and then my cock and balls. Seth just copied what I did. WE brushed our teeth and then headed back into the cabin.
Seth sat down and looked at his camo uniform. I laughed and pulled open a valise that was sitting on one of the couches. I pulled out a pair of his bikini shorts, a pair of cargo shorts and a clean t-shirt. I handed all to him.
"But how?" He exclaimed.
"Secret love."
I opened another valise and handed him a pair of his own running shoes. Then I dressed in my own that were in both valises.
"You're a wonder Sam. I just don't know how you do all these things."
"Harry's a very smart man. He's been to my house before. I just told him to pick up some things we could wear until we can shop for more.
We sat down and Harry brought us a coffee.
"We will be landing in thirty minutes."
Sam and I just sat, each buried in our own thoughts. To me Seth was everything now. I would do absolutely anything for him. I was so glad I had on just a whim met the young man who filled me with so much love.
"I guess you will need this." I handed him his passport.
"Oh wow, how? My Dad had it." "I asked him for it."
"So when did you plan all this?"
"Well lets see. I think right after you wished you had an M60 tank last Thursday morning."
"You did everything in one morning? Wow Sam, your something else."
The landing was both smooth and very quick. Harry was a very good pilot. I could see both a long black Lincoln Limo and a customs vehicle waiting on the Commercial Ramp. The Bahamas loved corporate visitors and bent over backwards to please them. So it wasn't unusual for customs to meet incoming corporate jets.
As we stepped off the Aircraft, the Customs guy just walked up to us. I handed him my passport and Seth did the same. He checked that our faces matched the passports and then just stamped them.
"Welcome to the Bahamas. I hope you enjoy your stay." He saluted and returned to his vehicle.
"That's it? He didn't even ask us anything."
"Come on love; let's get out of the heat." I headed for the Limo.
The driver opened the door and we climbed into the air conditioned interior. The driver never said a word, just drove off smoothly.
"So how long Sam?"
"About an hour."
"I don't know if I can wait that long Sam. I'm almost ready to cumm."
"Well I can take care of that problem love."
I moved next to him and pushed him onto his back. I quickly unsnapped the button and unzipped his shorts. I pulled both his shorts and underwear down together. A second later I had his leaking spike buried in my throat.
"OH GOD SAM!" He yelled as he pushed his hips up to meet my mouth.
I think I only bobbed on his cock twice when he unloaded. I had to swallow real fast as he came like a fire hose. Once he stopped I lifted up and pulled him into my arms and kissed him, sharing just a bit of himself.
He sat back and looked at me.
"My turn."
I sat back on the seat. Seth got on the floor and quickly pulled down my shorts and underwear. He licked the head of my cock before he slowly slid it into his mouth. I let him slowly bob on my cock for a couple of strokes. Then as he started to go in again I grabbed his head and rammed my cock into his throat. He gagged and chocked on it, but I just forced him out and then pulled him hard on to my cock again.
Seth loved to be forced to suck my cock. I don't know where it came from, maybe something from earlier in his life. He wanted me to fuck his face as hard or harder than I fucked his sweet ass. Being as horny as he was it didn't take long before I just held him deep and blew. As usual some squirted from his nose. I let him and then the remorse set in. I hated to treat him like that and pulled him into my arms and rained kisses on him.
"God I hate to do that Seth."
"Sam, I just love it when you force me. It's just something inside I want. I love it."
We both now temporarily satisfied, we pulled up our shorts and cuddled as the Limo just drove on.
We just watched the scenery slide by. About an hour into the trip, the limo turned onto a single lane paved road. We started to climb. At near the top we pulled through an Iron gateway and onto a red flagstone driveway.
"Wow!" Seth said as we stopped in front of a huge Mansion.
My Grandfather had built it as his winter home. My Dad very seldom came here, but there was always staff. It was built in the Spanish style with red tiled roof and pure white walls. Flower beds were every where. The Entrance had a colorful canopy over it. AS we stepped out of the car, an older Negro male walked down the steps to meet us.
"Sam Buckley, it is so good to see you again."
"God Charlie. I thought you would have retired by now."
His laugh brought back memories.
"Have to keep my Son's and Grandsons in line for you Sir."
"Charlie, this is my partner and lover Seth. Seth this is Charlie the keeper of the keys."
Seth shook his hand and then we walked up the short flight of stairs and inside. Inside it was cool, really nice compared to the heat outside.
"God you must be really rich Sam. You got this and the house in Buckley."
"Seth, there is another house in the south of France, my Father built too." I chuckled.
"I don't think I'll ever get used to how rich you are."
"Well it takes time love, but we have our whole lives. Now I think a shower and sleep."
"Just sleep?' He smiled.
"We'll see after a long hot shower."
I led Seth down a long hallway and into the Master Bedroom. The king sized bed dominated the room. The floors were white marble, covered in thick area rugs. After we stripped I led him into the bathroom.
"Holy shit. It's huge." He said.
Four nozzles mounted around the shower enclosure made it possible to shower completely. Seth loved it and was rock hard as I washed him and he washed me. After drying I led him to the bed.
Seth knew exactly what he wanted. He kneeled on the bed.
"Fuck me Sam. It's been so long."
"Well looking at that sweet ass go me hard damned quick. I grabbed the lube from the desk and squirted some on his pucker. After lubing my cock I just kneeled behind him. Even though it had been three days since I screwed his hot ass, my cock slipped inside real easy.
"God that feels so good Sam. Fuck me good and hard please."
He got his wish as I hammered his hot chute. For a boy that had been a virgin less than ten days before, he sure loved a cock in his ass. He moaned and thrashed on the bed and pushed back on my cock as I pounded him. It didn't take long before my load filled his hot canal. That really burned me out. I slowly pulled out, rolled onto my side and pulled Seth next to me. He kissed me.
"You can return the favor in the morning." I smiled.
We both just nodded off.
I woke up to the smell of fresh coffee. When I opened my eyes Seth had a cup of coffee under my nose. He giggled.
"Thought that would do it." He laughed.
I sat up slowly. Seth was sitting cross legged on the bed a tray next to him. After I was seated upright he handed me the coffee.
"Boy Henry is good. I just woke up and he wheeled in a cart. He said his coffee would wake you with no problem."
"Yeah his coffee always gets me going."
We sat and ate the fresh rolls and hot aromatic coffee that I always thought was better down here. Seth just smiled the whole time.
After finishing our light breakfast and coffee we both headed to clean up. A quick shower, brushing our teeth and for me a quick shave made me feel even better. After brief good morning kiss we dressed in all we had brought with us. We would definitely need to shop today. WE walked out into the huge living room.
"Good afternoon Sam." Henry said.
"Sleep well I hope Sir?"
"Yes Henry. Like a baby, especially with Seth beside me."
"Sir there have been several phone calls for you this morning, all from New York. They wish for you to call them as soon as possible."
So the board was waking up to the fact that I was throwing my weight around. I headed for my Dad's old office. After a quick five minute phone call they had their instructions. They were not too happy. Screw them all, it wasn't my Dad running things now it was me and changes were coming and they could like them or not. I just didn't care what they thought.
Seth had heard my side of the conversation and had a puzzled look on his face. Well that might very well change to something else shortly. I booted up my lap top and quickly typed up a transfer order for my own shares in Buckley Industries. I still had my Dad's 40 percent, but Seth would now control the 20 percent my Grandfather had given me. Together we held 60 percent of Buckley Industries. I knew the board thought I only had 40 percent, with them holding 40 percent. That other 20 percent had always voted with the board, but not anymore.
I printed off the transfer and signed it as Chairman of Buckley Industries.
"Come here Seth."
"Seth there are two things I want to give you on your Eighteenth Birthday. One is the same as my Grand Father gave me. That is 20 percent of Buckley Industries shares. The other although illegal in Iowa, we can do in another State. I want you to become Seth Buckley, my love and partner for life."
It took all of two seconds for what I said to register.
"Yes." He said and was in my arms crying.
After we hugged and kissed for a while he sat back. I licked his tear stained face.
"God Sam. I was hoping for you to say that after the first time you took me. I know I loved you from then on."
"I think I loved you from that first day I picked you up Seth."
"Well think we should maybe shop and get some more cloths love."
"I don't have any money."
That brought a long laugh from me.
"Seth, everything I have, you now have. I am sharing everything including your life with me."
I don't really think the implications of what I said sunk in. He would learn real quickly what I meant. I phoned down and ordered the limo. Sam and I walked out. The Limo was waiting.
After spending almost 15 thousand dollars to outfit us both from the skin outward and buying Seth a gold ring and a Roles President, both our stomachs growled about the same time. I asked the driver to take us to the Umatilla Restaurant. I figured this early we would be able to get a seat. Normally you would have to book several days in advance.
My Grandfather had brought me to the Restaurant when I was fourteen. He had told me the Umatilla was the oldest establishment in the Bahamas. It had first been opened to cater to the thousands of Blacks the British Anti-slavery patrols had dropped here in the 18th and 19th century. Now it was famous world wide for its local cuisine. To be honest I had visited the restaurant later on for something quite different than the food. I had dated many of the young Black waiters and had enjoyed many night of their smooth bodies and big cocks in all my holes. I wouldn't tell Seth that part just yet.
Seth had a strange look on his face as the driver drove carefully through the narrow and winding streets. Umatilla was located in the oldest part of town. It was the part of town totally dominated by the Black population. As we stopped in front of the restaurant it was hard to tell there was even a restaurant. The driver quickly opened our door and we stepped out onto the street. Not a single white could be seen in any direction. Seth grabbed my arm real tight.
The next surprise for me was when the door opened and a young Black male stepped out. He had on very snug blue jeans and a colorful t-shirt.
"Sam, Sam Buckley. It has been forever since you were here. Mama will be so pleased."
I didn't recognize him, but he grabbed us both and almost dragged us inside.
"MAMA! Mama! Look who is here." He yelled.
A very large Black Women came out of the kitchen yelling.
"Keep you voice down boy. We have customers." She looked at me and huge smile lit up her face.
"Samuel, Samuel Buckley. You have come back to us."
She made a bee line straight for me. Even with tables, chairs and customers in her way it was a straight line. She was like a bull in a china shop, everything and everyone just got out of her way or was pushed out of the way. She grabbed and pulled me down. After a big kiss on both cheeks she stood back. Tears were in her eyes.
"Samuel, where have you been? Why have you not come to Mama's? What have you been doing?" The questions were fired at me.
"Slow down Mama." I said.
She completely ignored me and turned to Seth.
"And who is this young man?"
"Mama, this is Seth, my partner."
"Seth is a very fine name. One of my Son's I called Seth." She pulled him down and planted a kiss on both cheeks. Seth turned red.
Before I could say a word she turned again.
"Jericho, best table for Sam." Before he could answer she was moving again. Like some huge ship she just plowed a straight line for the booth in the corner.
The names Seth and Jericho brought back instant memories for me. I had had both in my bed and once both at once. I'd loved their big cocks in all my holes and they had loved mine in theirs. My balls tingled at the thought of them. We followed Mama to the booth and sat down. She turned again as we sat down.
"Seth, Seth. Wine for Samuel. You know what kind he likes. Jericho get this place fixed we got customers." She totally ignored the fact that she had made the place look like a bomb had hit it.
"Samuel, House Special?"
"Yes Mama. Two house specials."
"Good. I talk to you after you eat." She turned and headed for the kitchen. Jericho quickly had two place settings on the small table. As he worked his bulge was almost at eye level and really this close left not much to the imagination. When I looked Seth had his eyes glued to that bulge. Jericho went back to clearing up the mess Mama had made. I watched as Mama's Seth came from behind the small bar. He was dressed exactly as Jericho was, but if anything his jeans were tighter, leaving nothing to the imagination. He quickly opened the wine and offered me a small sip in a wine glass.
"Very nice Seth. Thank you."
He poured two glasses. As he poured Seth's his eyes wandered over my Seth.
"You are very good looking Seth." He said.
"Thank you. You are too." He just smiled.
After Seth went back to the bar I moved closer to Seth and gripped his cock.
"I think you thought he was much more than just good looking?"
Seth turned bright red and stammered.
"Seth, I have a confession." I thin told him about all I had done with both boys and several of their friends on several of my visits here when I was in college.
"Oh Wow! Were they any good?"
"Very good love. Look Seth. You are the only one I want now and forever."
"Well I never had anyone but you, except for a few boys I sucked in junior high. You are really all I ever want either." I read a lot into his statement.
"Seth, if you want, I'm sure both boys would love to go to bed with us both. If I asked, I'm sure both would invite us to their apartment."
"Really? You wouldn't mind?"
"Seth, I love you with everything. All I ever want is your happiness. If you want to try someone different I don't mind. To me it just means you love me very much."
Seth leaned over and kissed me. A deep loving kiss I returned.
TBC