STANDING AT ATTENTION
STANDING AT ATTENTION PART THREE
© Van T Z Boi 2018
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From Part Two
"Aaaaatteeeeenshuuuun," the Sergeants voice bellowed out and the groups of soldiers took one step backwards and stood around the tables; their arms straight down, eyes front and backs straight up in the attention' position. "All right you orribble lot," his voice boomed again, "hands on cocks, step lively lads and lets welcome these pinkhorns to the platoon in a right and proper fashion." The soldier now grinning once again took their dripping boyfuckers in their hands and advanced towards the twelve figures who lay trembling on the tables. "Right privates, take up your positions," the squaddies advanced closer and eleven boys shivered and automatically opened their legs wide, Mikey grinned and quivered expectantly whilst one lone boy; David stared in horror at the twelve dripping mandicks, no longer smiling as they approached him.
PART THREE
Mikey giggled and he felt the special tingle inside him rise, his eyes ogled avariciously at the twelve differently shaped but all pulsingly hard and erect, wetly dripping mandicks that surrounded him. I've taken four cocks one by one,' he thought but they were teenagers. Fuck what will my pussy feel like after twelve horny men had dropped their loads in me.' His eyes glittered as he imagined the scene, Fuck do I want this,' he grinned, his legs spreading wider and his boypussy pulsing. Other teens trembled and watched the advancing squaddies as they gathered around the tables, the leering look in the soldiers eyes was both scary and in some case exciting. David stared at the squaddies, his wide expanding frightened eyes roving from one dripping mancock to another, he could see the difference in their sizes and shapes, the bulbous heads, the pointed ends, the drip, drip, drip of manly juices as the threatening one eyed monsters surrounded him. David swallowed with difficulty the saliva that flooded into his mouth, he felt a shrinking sensation in his stomach and the dizziness of nausea made his head spin. George manfully sucked in a deep breath, twelve, twelve fucking dicks! Oh Crap!' his mind spun in a different route to David's, other boys moaned or groaned as the squaddies stepped closer, cocks now touching the teenagers bodies as they quaked and quailed at the leering, ogling vista of horned up squaddies. Mikey smiled as the first cock touched him, he fought the urge to grab it and stuff up inside him; he was so more than ready, `Fuck it! Fuck me!' he wanted to shout aloud, then the next cock stroked across his boyteat, the sticky satiny texture of precum sent an expectant thrill through him.
Sergeant Marker grinned, he could see the various looks of lust, depravity and terror in the faces of some of the boys, he could also see the mirrored same dissolute desires expressed in the faces of the soldiers who were totally under his command. He took a deep satisfying breath; he had the men and the boys exactly where he wanted them.
"Platoon, present cocks," he bellowed and the soldiers stood feet slightly apart and grabbing their various cocks stood with cocks at attention. The cadets squirrelled trapped on the tables as they fought fears, lusts, or abject terror. "Salute," Marker bellowed and the boys watched in total fascination as the soldiers with one hand on their dicks now saluted. "At Eaaaaaaase," Sergeant Marker made the awaited anticipation lengthen as he took his time. "Cooooooommense spunk shower," he screamed and the twelve soldiers that surrounded the twelve tables, one hundred and forty four squaddies immediately began wanking their cocks. Twelve cadets lay astounded as the soldiers rubbed with varying speeds and actions the hard pulsing weapons that were pointed at them. Mikey as he realised what was about to happen fumed.
"I want to be fucked," he shouted and was gratified to see a couple of the squaddies wink at him and he saw the word, `later' mouthed at him; at that he relaxed and put his hands behind his head ready to accept the worship due to him.
George sighed, he understood, `Fuck what did the Sarge just shout? Oh it's a spunk up session! Fucking Hell this is some welcome' he thought and a little ruefully looked at a couple of the muscular toned bodies, he admitted to himself that there were some cocks he would have liked to have been invaded by, the tingle inside his teenpussy slowed but ticked away. David lay still terrorstruck, he had no idea of what was about to happen, what terrible thing was to be done. Frightened to the bone, his teenage cock, limp and merely a shrunken worm of gristled flesh he lay trembling and shaking; he was oblivious to the change in the atmosphere as his fellow cadets understood what was going to happen.
"GHGHruumppph," the first squaddie to spunk shot his weapon, the bullets of mansperm screaming high in the air before landing with a fleshy splatter on the naked flesh of the boy before him. Greg grinned at the splodge of manjuice that slowly spread outwards on his chest, the other fusillade of sperm shells landing in quick succession over his upper body. Another grunting growl came from another part of the mess as the second soldier sent his broadside into the taut stomach of his target. In the following five minutes the spunk shower reached its pinnacle, a fountaining display to rival Versailles as the pearly strings and strands of one hundred and forty four men flumed and spumed and sparkled before covering and coating the naked bodies before them. Mikey eagerly opened his mouth and moved his head in an attempt to catch some of the falling dollops, his body was a battleground of pools of spreading sperms
David watched in limp fascination as his first soldier spunked on him, he had never seen another cock explode and he could not help but compare the soldier's heavy spurting of mancream to his own somewhat watery jets. One dollop landed splat on his nipple, the teat already aroused reacted to the initial warmth of the splodge of sperm and another strange ache of delight coursed through his overwrought teenage body. Further squirts landed splattering on his chest and arms, then the next soldier fountained and David's eyes flashed from cock to cock as each splurted, the thick strings splattering down, the thinner translucent threads glittering before they too landed wetly, spreading slowly over his precum covered skin. David was in awe of the sight of seeing twelve man cocks spit their heavy loads at him, never having seen such a sight it was a fantastic sight for him and instinctively he lifted his hands to stroke the drooling cocks, feeling the inner hardness despite the spongy cum covered exterior. The grinning soldiers moved around as they dropped their loads so that David could give them a final satisfying rub.
The other members of David's patrol were also undergoing the same exhilarating adventure, "Fuck me, it's a spunk bath," Gerry bellowed and then had to cough as a jet of mancum bulleted right into his mouth and he had to gasp to swallow and regain his breath. The others too were now being slowly covered in the manseed emissions as the soldiers gave the boys their special spermal initiation into the squad, the spunk shower'. Mikey, sluttish as ever was doing his best to finger the combined streams of man spunk towards his pussy to try and alleviate the demanding heat of his boycunt, he was still more than desperate for a spurting cock to cool his inner heat and if possible more than one such was the level of his sexual frenzy. I hope George has got some left for me, I'm gonna need that fat dick of his after this,' was his main thought as he sought to cool his hot boypussy. He eyed up the two squaddies that had winked at him, I'll take them, on after George fucks me,' he decided, but I still think I could take all twelve pricks easy.'
Across the mess the platoon of men continued their special seeding welcome of the cadets. Strands and strings continued to fly up in the air, those who had already pulled their triggers were egging their fellow comrades on, some offering their spunky todgers to willing cadet mouths who sucked and licked the steady stream of spunk cream that was on offer. Each of the cadets were now covered with sticky patches of slowly evaporating mancream; the pearly clumps iridescent in places under the fluorescent strip lighting. At last the spunk shower bath ended, the last dribble of man spunk dropped from the last pulsing squaddie cock and the soldier stepped back. The Sarge quickly photographed the boys who were still lying limp and placid on their respective table. He took close ups of the spunk covered bodies; those who were able to gave him broad smiles, strings of spunk dripping from their lips where they had sucked the last offerings. David was coated with the sheen of mandew, he glistened and shone, his fingers which he had stroked and rubbed his twelve dicks glittered with the spermy sequins. His face was patchy where the squaddies had attempted to get him to suck them but he had resisted, `too much too soon,' one of the older more experienced privates had whispered to his mates.
"He's probably still a virgin," another thickset squaddie had grinned as he fingered the tight entrance.
"He won't' be by morning, Marker will see to that!" a younger well-muscled soldier spoke loudly and David blushed redder and pinker under his cloth of mandew, the sperm pools showing pearly white against his embarrassed skin.
"These will look good on the squads welcoming webpage," one of the soldiers grinned as he flicked his cock at the nearest boy, a final strand of mancum flying from the tip to splatter on the congealing pools coating Mark's body, the sergeant rapidly catching the act on his camera.
The squaddies stood back from their tables as the camera went to work, capturing the spills and thrills of the `special welcome'.
The servery shutter went up, the metal clanking and squealing as it caught on the runners.
"Hot Chocolate," Cookie grinned, he had been watching through the kitchen window; envying the soldiers as they had `welcomed' the visiting boytroop. He hoped to show them his own meat and two veg when they were on kitchen duty and he was already picking out his favourite.
One by one the boys sat up and looked around at the naked soldiers, once again eyeing up the now limp squaddie dongs, a few were clearly ready for more action and Mikey was very intent on those who he hoped could fill his aching love canal and quench his inner fire. The soldiers too smiled and leered as they looked over the spunk covered boys.
"So fucking attractive," said one man and the others voiced their approval. Smiling, leering and ogling they surrounded the boys, this time offering mugs of hot sugary chocolate which the boys ignorant of their spunk dripping bodies accepted with gusto, sipping readily the heavily sugared drink which they knew would give them back the energy lost. Marker took a final set of pictures of the happy boys sat naked amongst their grouping of soldiers and then the soldiers themselves produced their own mobiles and cameras to take personal pictures.
"You okay son?," the older soldier sat beside David who had both his spermy hands clasped around his mug.
"I, I, I think so," David stammered, his senses were reeling from the acute scent that sprung from the close contact with the soldiers. The squaddie stroked his hand along David's naked thigh and cuddled the slightly swollen but limp teendick. David discovered he liked the sensation and when the soldier leaned close and kissed him, David's head fell back as he allowed the wet moist tongue to plunder his mouth. Hands removed the mug from his shaking palms as David succumbed to the heavy and heady kiss.
"Thank you," he said softly and then the soldiers lips was replaced with another and another, David ignorant of the pictures being taken found himself slowly falling into a strange plateau of exhilaration. Hands caressed him as he was kissed, round and round the table he now found himself being lifted from one lap to another, fat cocks, thin cocks, solid cocks, rubbed against his balls, mandew being drooled onto his own pulsing length from the twelve squaddie dongs that pleasured him. Swept from lap to lap, from cock to cock, from mouth to mouth, David was oblivious of the bet taken as to which lap he would be on when he orgasmed. Each soldier strived to be the one to bring him to his climax, David even ignorant of the timer that followed him around the table was completely entranced with the attention he was receiving.
Mikey was working his team of soldier men differently; his vamp mouth was busy, busy, busy as the young slut avariciously sucked each of the twelve men to ejaculation, the men high fiving each other as they came and their loads were swallowed by the horned up ten year old.
"Fuck, what a sucking fucking mouth," one of the men, nursed his reddened and swollen cock; he appraised the slim boy with a knowing look, I wonder when I'll get to fuck him?' he asked himself; knowing that the others were thinking the same. He noticed a couple of his mates were talking to their corporal who was nodding and grinning. Fuck they're booking their turn!' he acknowledged and rushed to put his name forward. He was not the only one.
Greg was happily sucking one soldier cock as two worked their hot lips over his teenage prick, another sucked at his balls, moving his tongue to sample and devour the tight teencunt below. His hot chocolate lay cooling as he worked the row of dicks. The sight of strong muscular bodies and the accompanying stench of hardened lust weaved through his head as he enjoyed the delights on offer.
Up and down the mess the soldiers were taking as much advantage of their new playthings as possible, most had identified which of the cadets would be happy to fully take cock; those around David had to be content that their turn would come.
"Once Marker's fucked him he's ours," the young soldier stared with obvious hot desire at the young virgin.
"He's coming, he's spunking," one of the soldiers cried out with delight and those who had placed their money right were congratulating themselves.
George, large and tall teenager as he was, agreeably allowed the same passing about. His blood was enflamed now, his teendick pointing upwards along his own muscular stomach as his group vied with each other to caress and excite him. Across the mess similar happenings and liberties were being, mostly happily accepted and allowed by the rest of the young cadets. On David's table the gentle stroking and sweet kissing was set to a different level; Sergeant Marker a constant figure as he sought to make clear that David's virginal arse was his. The gang of soldiers understood which made their unabated lusts much more heady and heavier. David's touching caress on the male pricks was both exploratory and increasingly erotic for the teenager. The memory of the twelve cocks spunking above him, the fountain display as the spunky semen had glittered in the air before landing on his body was a constant image in his mind as his delicate fingers explored the fruity lengths of mandick, and their balls,' David said to himself, they feel delightfully squishy and vibrant, better than any cuddly toy he had played with as a boy.' Marker watched carefully for any attempt to broach the boys haven, he knew the boy would be panting and groaning in ecstasy for himself that night and he wanted the teenager left as virginal' as possible. The others can have their pleasure once I've deflowered him,' he congratulated himself, his cock tenting his uniform, apart from `Cookie' he was the only one clothed.
The cadets were enjoying their attentive companions, posing for picture with the members of their little group. Fourteen year old Sam was on his knees sucking the fattest cock of his group, he swallowed the juicy honey spiced precum. `Hope Don is having as much fun,' he thought as he lifted his head to take a deep breath, his head went back down on a different cock, the head like a plum tomato and he guzzled the mandew, tasting the heavier peppery content. Don was sat on one of his soldiers lap's, he felt the swelling lump side between his legs, the sticky shaft rubbing across his teenpussy, he had two cocks in his mouth. Engaged in the unique delight of having access to twelve tasty and hard cocks, he spared no thought for his fuckbuddy at all. Twelve year old Jonothan was lying on the table, his legs opened wide as each of his men rubbed his pussylips with their dickhead, a spooling puddle of precum cum spreading underneath his damp cheeks. Each man after exciting his pussy would then lean upwards and run their cocks over his pulsing rod. He was on the cum plateau now, able to have orgasm after orgasm, his empty balls twitching and swelling as they slowly matured but Jonothan was ignorant of the ache in his sac, his head and body were in the hands of orgasmic maelstrom as tide after tide of boyjoy flowed over him. Mark too was ignoring the aches and pains which were stronger than he had known, he had still not realised that whilst on the table he had spunked his teendew for the first time, the heady and heavy sucking session had blown his mind along with his teendick and his young immature balls were hard, taut with the need to produce more of his newly grown young seed. His group of hardy soldiers were swiftly handing him from one hard cock to another, his teenpussy constantly being rubbed against the various bulbous protuberances, each soldier managing to spill some precum inside the wrinkled opening, sending a wave of expectation thrilling through him. Mark did his best to drop down, to engage the sticky dicks further inside him, his teenbud wanted caressing, stroking, pounding but the squaddies grinned as they brought him to further and further frustrations denying him the fucking he wanted. A few looked towards the sergeant, he had made it clear that the first meeting with the cadets, as with all the others that had paraded their bodies in the mess over the years had to be one which left the cadets desperate and horny for more, the more being what would happen over the next few days.
Marker, noticed the looks, they were being repeated from table to table; he scanned the activity in the mess carefully, it was getting very serious,' he thought; the stench of amorous soldiers mixed with the aroma of evaporating male and teenage juices was a cloud of lusting desire floating above the naked orgy, descending every now and then to escalate the depravity and soak up more of the exuded essences. This is hotter than any Mess Dinner' he thought about the various events where the men could be men. Don't want to burn these guys out too soon,' he reminded himself. He checked his watch, time for these young pussies to be in bed,' he decided. He approached the servery where Cookie was leaning over the hatch and clearly ogling the scene whilst stroking his now exposed six inch dick.
"The bell," Marker held out his hand, Cookie shot him a look but his free hand sought the brass bell with the cock shaped handle. Frowning he handed the bell over, he knew what it meant but he kept the shutter raised so he could watch the final sight of the naked cadets being fondled and caressed. His eyes were on the slim frame of thirteen year old Mark, `lovely tits, nice dick, sweet balls,' he repeated to himself as he watched the youth being splayed above each of the soldier's laps, dickhead just out of sight within the gaping lips of the teen's cunt. He could see the desperate look on the boys face and he considered the prospects.
The clanging, ringing of the handheld bell broke through the lust and horny carnage. Dissolute soldiers grunted but disciplined to an inch they stopped the arousing of the cadets. Mikey scowled as he realised the `dinner' was coming to an end but not the end he wanted.
"Squuuuuaaaaaad Atttttennntttiiiioooonnnn," Marker bawled loud, sounding each syllable of the command. The soldiers well used to obeying barking orders stood up and came to the alert. The cadets, those who were more awake also stood up, the others struggled to regain their feet and leaned against the table, drunk with lust as they slowly recovered their composure. David was shaking as he stood, he cast nervous glances at his attendees, one leered at him and winked. David trembled at the implication and now his gaze was on Sergeant Marker, his body chilled with trepidation and anticipation; he knew what was expected of him now and his head whirled; the tingle inside him that had been roused was itchily wanting scratching, David shifted uncomfortable, he wanted to deal with the inner itch but had no idea as to how to satisfy the strange irritation.
The Sergeant grinned, the mess was under his total command again. "Squad make your goodbyes to your cadets, it is time they were in bed, they have a hard day in front of them."
"and nights," one of the soldiers spoke, his words floating through the ears of the cadets. Maker ignored the interruption.
Each cadet found themselves being kissed and caressed by each of their group in turn, they did not notice that there was an order in which they were passed from man to man, in any case their heads were swooning and horned up even more with the final caresses and kisses of the night.
"Get through the end window in the washroom," the muscled soldier whispered in Mikey's ear, Mikey grinned, "one hour from now," the next soldier whispered, his finger pressing high up inside Mikey's boy pussy and rubbing the swollen bud, Mikey's knees sagged as a hot jolt shot through him. "We'll be waiting," whispered the next soldier, his tongue pushed deep inside Mikey's mouth.
The soldier lined up in two rows, the cadets being ordered to walk through the gap. Cookie appeared, he carried a box of chocolate bars which he handed to each of the cadets as they lined up.
"Replace the energy," he smiled at each of them, as he handed Mark his bar, he quickly whispered, "read the wrapper" before he moved on. Mark held the bar, it was cold to the touch, Oh it's been frozen so we won't melt it with our heat,' he grinned and stroked the icy bar over his teen pussy lips; the icy coolness was welcoming and strangely enticing. Mark noticed his bar was open at the end, wonder what's written inside?' he thought as he pushed the tip of the iced bar inside hi hot lips. A thrilling chill started up.
Through the line up the cadets walked, hands and cocks reached out to caress them from each side. All one hundred and forty four mandicks were rampant and ready for action. `It was going to be a hot time tonight back in the barracks' was the thought of most men as they tantalised the naked cadets as much as possible.
Naked, damp with cooling man and teen juices still coating parts of their bodies, the cadets marched across the parade ground towards their barrack. Above the mess the Officer's observed the line of youths, their turn at the young pussies would come soon enough. Lieutenant Simpson, swallowed heavily, his thoughts were with his command and his mancunt drooled as he prepared himself for his night visit to the barracks. His nightly inspection tonight would be long drawn out, he would be unlikely to get to his own bed before morning and his mouth salivated heavily at the prospects the night would bring. `Nothing like a band of boys to get the squaddies aroused,' he thought and unconsciously rubbed the swelling between his legs, if his eyes could have looked away from the line of naked youths he might have noticed his fellow officers hands were similarly engaged.
Twelve soldiers followed the naked cadets; they carried the discarded clothing which they dumped inside the door of the cadets temporary accommodations. Grinning at each other they hurried to rejoin their fellows, the bar was open and they looked forward to the drinking session followed by the nights joys that was to come.
Inside their barracks the cadets headed for the showers, the heady stench of the mess was now unappealing, it had lost its arousing elements. Under the hot showers the boys scrubbed each other, soaping teen dicks with enervating relish. George who was quickly aroused by the hot blooded and lusting Mikey waited no more than was necessary. He lifted the horny boy upwards, Mikey seeking his pulsing six inches of teendick which was wet with his lubricating saliva. As Mikey's thighs clasped George's waist, his boypussy was at last filled. Despite his exertions in the mess George was definitely horned up, balancing himself against the wall of the shower with the warm droplets falling over him he fucked Mikey's pussy with an energy borne of the excesses of the mess exhibition. He felt the undulations of Mikey's tight membrane and his dick quickly stroked over the swelling he found ready and willing inside Mikey's tunnel. Grunting furiously both worked heavily for release. Mikey leaning back as he vibrated his backside to obtain the greatest amount of sensation and thrusting, George bending his knees to allow his whole body to be behind his fierce thrusts. All too soon Mikey was wailing as his body shook with a first release as George fucked his cum inside him; George growling his own message as he spurted heavily inside the throbbing boycunt.
David relaxed against the shower wall, Martin his fifteen year old fellow cadet was on his knees sucking the slim teenprick, his fingers stroked across David's hot hole. He had every intention of breeding his colleague, he had no idea that David's pussy was mostly still virginal. A strong hand clamped on his shoulder.
"You can leave this one to me," the whispered command from Marker's voice was quiet but the tone commanding. Martin let David's dick fall from his mouth and he got up.
David enjoying the delights of Martins' mouth had been savouring his pleasure with his eyes closed against the dripping water. As the warmth of Martin's mouth disappeared his eyes blinked opened. Sergeant Marker stood there, naked his long mandick protruding from his muscular body. David trembled. Marker held out a towel.
"Come," he smiled leeringly, "with me." David stepped out from under the shower, taking the towel he dried himself as he walked behind the hunky body, his eyes watching the taut globes of the sergeants' arse. Marker stood by the door to his room, David went to pass him and the towel was grabbed from his hands, Marker's dick stroked his side as he entered the room. As he passed Marker ran his hand down David's back, stroking his spine. "It's time," Marker whispered in his ear as he passed, "to make you."
End of Part Three
To Be Continued...?????????????????????
(Oh Dear not quite what you expected eh! But it may be that the next chapter will or is the Cadets welcome their farewell? Is David going to...? What was in Cookie's note to Mark? Can Mikey scramble though the window and what will he find? So many loose ends, do you really want this story to stop here? Well then if you do want more and really want me to continue this story then you have to write and tell me or this could really be the end. Don't forget if you like this then I have plenty more stories to whet your appetite, just look me up on nifty's prolific authors listing ( https://www.nifty.org/nifty/authorslist.html scroll down to V for Van T Z Boi ) . Please also remember to make a different deposit in nifty's coffers for without them you would not be able to enjoy this and further chapters. All the best, Van T Z Boi)
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