Virgin Army Boy Deflowered

The following story is fiction. It involves sexually explicit erotic events between males. If you are offended by such material or are too young, live where it is not allowed, please don't read the story. In the world of this story, the characters do not always use condoms. Make sure you protect yourself from disease in the real world in which we all live today by always using a condom. To my faithful readers I must say, it is especially rewarding to receive comments and suggestions. They are appreciated and give me the incentive to continue writing. Thanks to all of you that do send me feedback regularly. Send them to the author bert_carley@yahoo.com

Virgin Army Boy Deflowered -- Chapter 4 ended with:

Sarge and Rolf smoked a couple of joints and sucked up Wild Turkey playing cards far into the night. Occasionally one or the other would set their cards down on the desk, rise to their feet and walk over and check on Michael when he would moan or stir in his sleep, stroking the boy's blond hair and sniffing at the clean smell of Irish Spring soap before kissing him on the forehead and returning to the cards. By 0200 hour they were both stoned and feeling no pain. Neither had bothered to dress after they came from the showers and bedded Michael for the night. They even removed the damp towels they had around their waists the minute they entered Sarge's room. With both the marijuana and the Wild Turkey in their system, they both periodically were sporting semi's and occasionally stroking themselves as they tossed cards and passed money back and forth into their individual piles of mostly dimes, nickels, quarters and single greenbacks.

They both looked at each other in astonishment as there was a light tapping on the door. Sarge said, "Now who the fuck could that be, it's after 0200 hour and I'm not expecting anyone this late?"

Virgin Army Boy Deflowered -- Chapter 5

Rolf said, "It might be Jamie Whiteman, the new kid in communications that arrived Monday right out of electronics school back east. The Lieutenant assigned him to me to test, repair and calibrate all our electronic equipment. He's a real cutie with bright red hair, green eyes and covered with freckles all over his clear white skin. Wait until you see the bubble ass on him. Every time I'm around him I spring a boner; so today I put on a little show for him as we worked alone together in the storeroom. Sure enough, he couldn't keep his eyes off me, staring at me, especially my crotch with dreamy eyes. I asked him if he liked what he was looking at and he blushed and turned a bright shade of red. He finally mustered his composure and said he liked my big sexy lips. I grabbed my crotch, gathered the material of my fatigues around my equipment so he could see the outline of my dick clearly. I shook it at him until I had a full blown woody. He was instantly mesmerized, eyes fixed on my crotch as he unconsciously began to lick his lips. I told him if he was interested in having a taste and taking a test ride to come by my room later and I'd work him into my busy schedule. His blush turned to a big dimpled smile as he continued to stare at my dick. He started to say something, but backed off and didn't answer because the door opened and two guys stepped into the storeroom."

Rolf continued, "Before Jamie left after work, I told him I would be expecting him later in my room if he was interested in getting down and dirty with my black juicer. He smiled, said 'Yea, that works for me, but it might be late when I get back from Tacoma this evening,' wiggled his bubble ass at me as he left. I'm convinced the kid is no virgin and either already has been with black guys or eager to get a taste of one. Before I came over here to your room, I left a note on my door telling him I was in your room and to come around no matter how late. Maybe it's Jamie now! Don't get up Sarge, I'll get the door! It has to be him!"

As the door opened, there stood this young good looking redheaded kid covered in freckles wearing a light green tee shirt, a pair of tan pleated slacks, brown belt and a pair of brown penny loafers. The first words out of his mouth were, "I'm sorry I couldn't get back sooner Rolf, but I just got back from Tacoma and hoped you would still be up. When I read the note you left for me on your door I was relieved." He looked up and down Rolf's nude body and zeroed in eyeing the big boner standing straight up against Rolf's stomach drooling pre-cum from the exposed lighter purple mushroom head down the darker shaft into the nest of long kinky black pubes. He snickered and said, "Well, I see you're still up alright; so are you going to invite me in big guy?"

Rolf pulled him into the room and bolted the door giving him a strong enough tug it lurched him into the half darkened room and he stumbled over Sarge's big feet seated in a chair smiling, obviously pleased with the kid's appearance and the play on words. Jamie caught himself from falling quickly, turned and Rolf was promptly at his side with his hand on the young boy's shoulder turning him back toward Sarge.

Rolf said, "Jamie, this is my best friend and buddy Master Sergeant Axel Wood, but we call him Sarge, and that's Specialist Fourth Class Michael Hunt there asleep, so talk quietly so as not to awaken him. Sarge is training him to be his submissive Pussy-Boy. Michael has had a troublesome evening and needs his beauty sleep. Give me a little sugar and show me how you like my nigger lips sucking on your pretty little lips. He grabbed Jamie around the waist, held him firmly to his nude body and began to suck face, running his hands up under Jamie's tee shirt and lifted it up and off over his head. He tossed it in his pile of clothing in the corner and continued kissing as he squeezed the boy's nipples, rolling them between his fingers until they stood hard and erect. The boy began to moan with pleasure. He obviously liked his nipples worked.

Sarge was hard and stroking himself as he rose from his chair and pulled the two toward him. He wrapped one arm around the boy's waist from the rear and sniffed at the bright red-hair, putting his lips to the boy's ear and nibbling as he undid his belt, the button on his slacks and lowered the zipper. Sarge pushed his hand down between boxers and bare ass cheeks, rubbing the rough palm of his other hand over the two globes of soft skin, letting his long fingers separate and massage between the two bubble melons until the boy was rotating his hips and pushing back against the big paw moaning even more intently. Sarge gradually lowered the boy's slacks and boxers together until they fell around his loafers.

Jamie had his hand around Rolf's cock spreading the pre-cum along the hard shaft as the kid stepped out of his loafers and pulled his bare feet from his slacks and boxers, one foot at a time with Sarge's help, and kicked them into the pile of discarded clothing. Sarge removed his hand and wedged his hard cock shaft between the smooth cheeks and rubbed his dick up and down between the soft warm moons as copious amounts of pre-cum gathered in the channel making a slippery slick that worked down and covered the boy's pinkish rosebud. Sarge returned his hand in next to his dripping cock gathering copious amounts of pre-cum on his fingers. He was soon working his slick fingers into the receptive rosebud until it burst into full bloom and pulsated, allowing four huge black digits, one at a time, to enter and finger fuck the anal canal until the boy's buns were pounding back trying to amputate the four troopers at the third knuckle. Sarge located and massaged the little hard walnut up inside until Jamie was as a rag doll in his arms and seriously pumping his buns back over the digits softly moaning, "Please! Oh please fuck me Rolf! I've been wanting you in me all week and really need you now feeding my hungry ass!"

Sarge said, "Rolf he's all dilated, slick and hot to trot - ready for you buddy." He pushed his knees into the back of the Jamie's knees lowering him into the doggie position. Rolf traded positions with Sarge and slid right into the boy-pussy that had obviously been into the submissive jockey circuit for some time and was use to being rode fast, long and hard. Jamie was soon moaning, "Harder Rolf -- fuck me like you love me! Make me your Bitch!" Sarge had to fill Jamie's mouth with his dick to keep him from screaming like a banshee princess in a fit of lustful bliss as Rolf gave him exactly what he was wanting. Sarge held him by the ears and pumped all his length down his throat while Rolf rode the boy's pussy all the way home, balls slapping against the firm bubble buns. Rolf tried to hold off his climax, but found it impossible with the steady milking action of the boy's pussy, depositing a massive load of sweet tasting jizz into the wild banshee's well trained, sizzling and hungry love canal. Sarge pulled his massive erection from Jamie's mouth as Rolf pulled from the hungry pussy that was still trying to milk him again to full excitement.

Jamie begged, "Please don't stop Rolf -- More! More! Please More!" Both Rolf and Sarge listened to the begging for but a moment, as Rolf motioned Sarge to slide in behind the little nymphomaniac and take over the breeding ritual of this first-class bitch in her heated frenzy of anal lust for more dick.

Sarge smiled at Rolf and said, "I'll take a ride on the Bitch now, fill her up and bring her to multiple orgasms. She obviously likes it rough Buddy Boy. I'll take you where you want to go Bitch!" They changed positions and Sarge buried his larger Boa into the hungry pussy. The boy's expert abilities turned Sarge into a wild stallion, pounding the young mare with everything he had, violently lurching, rotating and jabbing the little walnut along the pathway for as long as he could hold back without spewing. Jamie's pussy lips and internal milking manipulations kept the Sarge right on the edge of shooting a full load of nigger jizz constantly. Sarge had run across hungry pussies in the past and was able to prolong his climax with strong concentration and experience. He successfully brought the boy off three times, spewing Cunt juice down into Rolf's mouth that was on his back under the boy holding seven inches in his mouth receiving each of the tasty offerings. Finally, the fourth and final orgasm, a twitching and pulsating pussy-muscle milked Sarge to a massive climax. By this time Rolf was standing erect again, took the lead and slid right back into Jamie and dumped another load of baby makers into the receptive love canal, as Sarge filled the boy's mouth with his manhood and slowly dropped his second full load down into a very well trained cocksucker's throat and stomach. Jamie finally collapsed flat out on the tiled floor with Rolf laid over him full length nibbling on his neck, ears and shoulders. All three remained silent as they each came down from their lustful high and regained their normal vitals.

Rolf smiled at Sarge and commented, "The girls a keeper Sarge, milked us both like a real pro. Someone obviously trained her well, but I now claim her as my Bitch, since you already have your own with Michael! Of course, I would rather share them both with you if it's all right Sarge! What say?"

Sarge answered, "Your damn well we will be sharing our Bitches Rolf! What a hungry pussy on this one; Her Cunt is a virtual milking machine once she gets her pussy lips around a hard dick. She is going to have to teach Michael how to do it A.S.A P.! WHOW! Talk about a well trained Pussy Bitch -- Jamie definitely gets the blue ribbon from me!"

After Rolf had Jamie lick both Sarge and him clean, he and Jamie dressed and he pulled Jamie into his arms, gave him a big, sloppy wet kiss with his huge lips and said, "You're my Bitch now Girl, so no more fucking around with other guys except Sarge without my OK! Now get your boxers on and come to my room down the hallway. I'll rock you to sleep in my arms Babe. They both left with Rolf holding Jamie by the shoulder and pushing him along, popping him on the ass lovingly, physically expressing his authority to the boy through this very dominant action.

Sarge was all sweaty from the workout, so ran to the showers down the hall with soap and a towel and was back in record time all squeaky clean. He crawled up behind Michael, spooning his toasty warm buns, sniffing his golden locks and neck until he too was sound asleep and cutting soft Z's. Morning came quickly as should have been expected; as it was well after 0400 hour when he finally was cuddled up behind Michael visiting the sandman.

Sarge and Michael slept right through the breakfast hours. They would have probably slept right through lunch also were it not for a tap on the door bringing Sarge slowly awake. With a rubbing of his eyes, Sarge answered the door to find Rolf and Jamie standing looking like they too had just crawled out of the sack and headed for the showers wearing only towels and carrying shaving kit and tooth brushes.

Rolf said, "Best get your buns up guys, lunch in twenty minutes. If you're as hungry as us you will get up and get going before the entire day is wasted. Jamie and I are headed to the showers and then to lunch. Join us and get this show on the road if you still plan on going to Seattle today."

Sarge wiped his eyes, looked at the clock and said, "Ok buddy, we will join you in the showers in a few minutes. Damn, I could eat a buffalo too, I'm so fucking hungry. We will talk about the Seattle trip over lunch!" Forty minutes later the four were sitting in the mess hall eating when Rolf nudged Sarge and said, "Well if it isn't Master Sergeant Ross Wright and his southern rebel companions eyeing us from that table in the back of the room next to the officer's section. Sarge said, "Don't look around or stare at them guys or they will know we suspect it was them that molested Michael last night. Just pay them no mind or they will have their guard up and be expecting retaliation from us." Rolf had to explain to Jamie what had happened to Michael the previous evening.

When Rolf was finished explaining, Jamie said quietly, "That's odd, because MS Wright was real friendly to me Monday when I first arrived. In fact, I would swear he was coming on to me, and my Gaydar isn't often fooled. I was in the bathroom standing at the urinal taking a leak when he walked in and took the urinal right next to me. I didn't pay him much attention because he's so homely and pot marked; but when he pulled out that big long, fat dick of his, skinned it back and started pissing I couldn't help but stare at the huge monster in his hand. In fact, he didn't seem so fucking ugly after I got a good look at his equipment. He noticed me staring down at it too, and before he put it away he stepped back a bit, pulled the long skin back off the head and stroked it a few times until it was growing and getting hard. He looked into my eyes and smiled and then slowly put it away and went to the sink to wash his hands. He lingered there washing his glasses watching me wash and dry. He was still sporting a huge boner in his pants when I left. He definitely was going commando and it was really tenting his fatigues. I been around long enough to know the guy was coming on to me with his bold action. I even caught up with him on the way back to where we both work in the communications department and let him know that I was indeed interested in his friendship. He has been popping me on the ass all week when he knows no one is looking. Damn, I've never seen a white guy with equipment like he has. I guess it makes up for just how ugly he is otherwise."

Michael said, "Well the leader of the guys that raped me last night was huge alright. The rest were much smaller, in fact one was so short he had a hard time keeping it in me. Those little dicks can really do a lot of damage the way they stay real hard and work over the entrance to an asshole like the needle on a tattoo machine poking at an asshole rather than entering and delivering some pleasure. The guy with that little dick really hurt my asshole. Thank god he didn't last long or I wouldn't be able to walk today."

Sarge said, "Sorry Baby about what that little dick did to you, but yea, I figured as much about that mother- fucking ringleader MSgt. Ross Wright. That's great too, we can use Jamie when the time comes to lure him into our trap so we can do the same thing to him as he and his buddies did to Michael last night. Now don't any of you look at them as we leave, as that's what he is obviously watching for, indicating that we know it was him and his bigoted sick companions. I bet it really pisses him off to see Jamie with us today if he has an interest in him. Come on now, if we are going to Seattle we best get going." The four left and headed to the van that they loaded with a few items and their jackets before going to lunch.

Less then an hour later they were pulling up in front of a large elaborate wrought-iron gated entryway flanked on both sides with an eight foot ornate brick wall that seemed to surround the property. Sarge lowered his window and pushed a red button on the security box and a voice returned asking his identity. Moments later the gate slowly opened and they drove through into a lush park like setting of tall trees, blooming azaleas, camellias, rhododendrons and plantings of colorful flower beds along the cobblestone driveway as it split and continued up the slight upslope property. A low boxwood hedge flanked the driveway all the way to a large parking area. They continued up until the house started to come into view. Both Michael and Jamie let out ahs as the full view of the huge tri-level English Tutor came into view, surrounded with beds of radiantly blooming flowers and colorful shrubbery. The house set on the top of a flat knoll in total grandeur with a matching five car detached garage off to the left.

Sarge pulled into a smaller parking area across the driveway and adjacent to the garage. They gathered the bags and made their way to the front covered entryway. The house was mostly covered with ornately sculptured brick with black metal framed delicately small-pained beveled glass windows, typical of an English Tutor. The same sculptured brick formed a circular turret which housed the covered entryway. A solid ornate hand-tooled oak door, the upper half covered in beautiful stain glass and flanked by large stained glass fixed windows formed the main entrance. Two large carriage lamps hung from the high ceiling by matching chains. The place was grand.

Shortly after Sarge pressed the doorbell the huge oak door opened and an older white gentleman dressed in a butler's uniform stood erect looking at the group for a moment. The minute he recognized Axel and Rolf his business like manner changed and he put his hand out to Axel, smiled and said with a very British accent, "Good to see you and Master Rolf again Master Axel. Please come right in, as Miss Lenny told me in confidence you might be by today for a visit. If you will all be seated here for a moment I will jingle Miss Lenny of your arrival."

Sarge answered, "Thank you Bernard," and the four moved to the seating area in the center of the large circular space. The circular foyer was at least a sixty foot diameter with three long corridors leading off, one to the left wing, one to the right wing and the third leading straight ahead, ending in what looked like a large room with an expanse of clear beveled glass that looked out the back of the house. An open oak and wrought iron stairway circled up the inside oak and fancy brick walls of the circle, forming landings that circled the room at each of the other two stories. A beautiful fancy old black metal elevator sat opposite the base of the stairway. The open fancy metal framework leading all the way to the third floor landing, something we have all seen in old black and white movies filmed in England's mansions. The entire house was obviously furnished by a professional that knew how to mix antiques, ultra modern, traditional and contemporary style furnishings. Everything was massive and to scale for the large spaces. A huge ultra modern geometric area rug in the center of the room pulled everything together into a true Eclectic masterpiece of excellent design.

Bernard quickly returned and told them that both Master Jaraald and Miss Lenny were at the Cabana at poolside and wished them to join them immediately. They all rose and followed Bernard down the center corridor through what seems to be a large formal sitting area that opened through a alcove to the left into a large formal dining room. They were led straight through the sitting area, through large glass double doors on to a huge stone patio that was entirely surrounded with a low three foot wall constructed of the same stone material. The patio looked out over a formal meticulously maintained landscape mirroring the grounds on the way up the driveway, except close in and down three groups of five wide stone stairs, separated each with a wide landing until they reached another stone patio that surrounded a large tile pool and three large attached white canvas cabana buildings with the canvas rooflines resembling the sails of an old English Schooner like the roofline of the Denver, Colorado Airport Terminal.

As the five reached the cabana, Jaraald and Lenny rose from their shaded cushioned lounges. They both were totally nude and made no effort to cover themselves with the terry robes that were draped over the back of each of their lounges. Lenny ran toward them, breasts bouncing and arms extended and wrapped his arms around Sarge and laid a kiss on him, then turned and did the same to Rolf. Michael and Jamie looked at each other in total amazement for a moment, before Lenny broke away and led them into Jaraald.

Jaraald immediately wrapped his arms around Axel, gave him a big hug and put his hand out to Rolf and said, "Welcome Brothers! I see you both have adopted a couple of real beauties as usual."

Axel grabbed Michael around the waist said, "Jaraald this is my new honey Michael Hunt," then pulled Jamie into his waist with his other arm and said, "and this is Jamie White, Rolf's new honey. Yea -- they are both keepers. Michael has only been out for a week now, still getting Bitch trained. I have him on Valium since he is having a hard time getting use to the fact that I'm the Butch and he's the Bitch, though he's learned the basics quite quickly. Jamie, on the other hand, came to us already well trained and experienced in taking care of us big guys. He likes it long and rough and can milk a dick with his ass muscles better than any pussy-boy I have ever fucked. They both have mastered oral and anal, and are addicted to big black guys with big black juicy dicks. Now go give Jaraald some sugar girls!"

Jaraald pulled the two into his arms and gave them each a big kiss, squeezed their asses, and said, "Very nice! They are very nice looking, terrific bodies, and so very young and tender!" His huge endowment was already standing at half-mast and slightly dripping when he released the girls and said, "State your poison to Lenny and he and Roger will bring the drinks and goodies out to us in a jiffy while the four of you go into the change room and get nude so this dirty old nigger pervert can get a better look at your girls. I could sure use them in 'The Stables' right now. I lost two of the best boys just this week. We have been looking for them, but I suspect they are long gone by now, as they had a thing for each other from what I'm told." Lenny took their orders and Axel and Rolf escorted the girls into the change room. Axel and Rolf undressed quickly and left their clothing in a heap on the floor instructing the girls to fold them and put them on the shelves proper like. The two guys rejoined Jaraald at the large round glass-top table.

Jamie and Michael took their sweet time undressing. While they dilly dallied undressing and doing as told, Jamie and Michael got into a private conversation about both Lenny and Jaraald. They both agreed that Jaraald was a real looker, built like a Black Adonis and hung like a Bull with huge loose dangling balls that could turn a girl's ass bright red as they slapped their pussy cheeks silly. As far as Miss Lenny, they thought he was very effeminate, pretty as a picture and liked the boobs and nipples. They wondered just how sensitive they were and wanted to ask him, but agreed his cock was so small they could understand why Jaraald wanted it removed and his balls sewed up inside him. There was no way he had enough cock and ball skin material to ever form enough of a female pussy to accommodate Jaraald's huge cock, and they haven't even seen it hard yet.

Jamie said, "I hope Jaraald gets that big dick hard so we can see just how big it gets. My mouth is drooling just looking at it laid over his balls flaccid. Did you watch it go to half-mast when he was holding us and fondling our buns! Wouldn't you like to have a go with him too Michael; he makes my pussy pucker and my heart thump?" Michael quickly answered, "Yea, but it probably isn't going to happen, as Sarge and Rolf would tan our hides if we do anything with him without their approval. We will just have to play it cool and hope they get frisky. I think the both of us are definitely a couple of white whores. Listening to us both; we are disgusting. We should be happy with what we already have. Must be the male in us yet! Yea, it is definitely a male trait!" They looked at each other and burst out into laughter.

Sarge must have heard them giggling and laughing, as he hollered, "Get your buns out here girls, the drinks are coming and Jaraald is anxious to check you out and maybe even take a test ride if you're lucky enough to qualify for his attention. Get a move on and get out here pronto and stand at attention next to your men where you belong. Don't make us come in there for your Cracker Ass Pussies."

The two were immediately at the side of their men standing at attention.

Roger and Miss Lenny arrived with the refreshments, Roger carrying the drinks on a large silver tray, followed by Lenny carrying an ornately carved box under one arm and another tray of finger food. Roger was an Asian guy, looked to be in his late 30's dressed like Bernard in a tailored butler's uniform. He sat the drinks on the table and asked Jaraald if there was anything more he wished. He was instructed to bring another round of the same in 15 minutes, sooner if he was summoned on the intercom. Roger said, "Yes Sir," and returned to the house. Jamie handed the correct drinks to Jaraald, Axel and Rolf. Sarge said, "At Easy Girls and grab your drinks and sit down in a chair to Jamie and Michael." Lenny joined the girls and the three sat quietly as the guys talked about mostly sports and pussy. As Roger was delivering the second round of drinks to them Jaraald told Roger that the four would be having dinner with him and Lenny and spending the night as usual, to be sure and have the playroom tidy and the guest bedrooms prepared should they be used.

Jaraald turned to Axel and said, "We go back a long way Axel, clear back to when we grew us and went through grade and high school together in Philly. It seems like I've know and trusted you for a lifetime now Bro. I remember the first time we jacked-off together and when we screwed Penny Sanchez in the back of that garden shed. Those were the days Axel! I remember when that cracker queen Alan Spence begged us to fuck him when we were sophomores. We couldn't get enough of that tight pussy. He was a good eight years older than us, but when he got a good look taste of our big dicks he was waiting for us every night in that van outside the pool hall so he could get his ass reamed and his mouth full of our big nigger dicks. Before long we were searching for more crackers like him. It changed our lives forever Axel. Sure, we fucked the girls too, but we didn't like all the bull shit that went along with dating the girls and ending up not getting any. That's when we really started seeking out the pussy-boys in high school our own age and younger. It was great when we would get hold of a really young virgin and turn him into a Bitch. The crazy thing was they kept coming back for more, no matter how rough we fucked them. They would be waiting for at that old van of mine in the high school parking lot to be molested until they shot their all over themselves. That pool hall storeroom saw a lot of action too for us."

He hesitated for a few moments and then asked, "Axel, have you given anymore thought to joining me in the Seattle Pussy Business and getting off this idea of being a career military man and retiring with a measly two-bit pension after years of service under your belt and taking orders rather than giving them?" He didn't even wait for Axel to respond, as he went right on talking, "Hell Axel, I can't believe you would want to join up for another hitch doing what you are doing now when you could be living like a king like me and making millions having fun at the same time. What's up buddy?"

Axel answered, "You bet I been thinking about it a lot lately Jaraald. This hitch I'm on now will be all I need for full retirement, benefits and still have full access to the medical and retirement benefits the service offers retirees. I only have twelve and a half more months to go for full retirement Jaraald. After that, yes I am interested in joining you in your business. Michael has just about the same time left and he will be discharged. By then I hope to have him wanting to stay with me. I figure then bringing him with me and eventually even getting him turned into a transsexual, a real woman. In fact, I want to start him on those shots or treatments to give him some boobs and big nipples like you've done with Lenny. You think if I started Michael on the treatments right away he could go a year before his boobs would be too large to hide if strapped down around the base?

"Well, that's the first sensible thing I have heard you say about this for two years Axel. It takes at least 14 to18 months before his boobs would get too large to hide, but after about 6 to 8 months his nipples and breasts will be very sensitive and he will love to have them sucked on and played with. He will also loose body hair and start to widen in the hips and narrow at the waist. The best part is he will become more and more effeminate and horny, wanting and begging for your attention to his pussy, breast and nipples. He won't just ejaculate anymore, but truly have one anal orgasm after the other as you fuck him silly. He will live the new feeling he will experience. Just have him talk with Lenny about it and he will be begging us to get him started on the treatments."

Axel asked, "What about the mood swings I've heard about?

Jaraald said, "Damn Bro., they have medications today to control the hot flashes and mood swings associated with taking Estrogen and other female enhancement drugs. In fact, it's kind of nice when Lenny gets all emotional and cries on my shoulder once in awhile. But the very best part is he looks and dresses as a woman and we can be seen in public as a man and a woman. No one looks at us with that look of disgust anymore when we walk down the street hand in hand. Having Lenny the way his is now is one of the smartest things I ever did for us both. I can hardly wait until you and Michael join Lenny and me here in this big old mansion. I owe you and Rolf big time Axel for bringing Lenny, now the love of my life, to me a couple of years ago. Rolf, you will always be welcome to join us too, come the day you decide to leave the military and get into this profitable service business. I feel I can't do enough for you two buddies. I would have been starved for real love if Lenny hadn't come along to show me how real love between two people can make one's life worth living. Sure, we guys all fool around on the side when we see something that turns us on, but when you find someone that loves you and is always there for you, the love bug strikes deep."

He hesitated a moment and then continued, "That's where I am with Lenny guys, and next weekend we are going to fly down to Mexico to have his dick removed and his balls sewed up inside him so he will really feel like a real woman and my beautiful bride, as I plan on marrying him after the legal work is done to change his name and sex to make it legal. He won't have a real pussy, but he will still be able to ejaculate and have orgasms as I fuck his sweet ass like we do now. Even if he had a real female pussy, I would still prefer to fuck that nice tight hole and slap my danglers against his bubble buns. I can hardly wait for this all to be behind us so we can get hitched and maybe adopt a couple of kids. Guys, let's get really stoned and fucked up tonight and fuck the girls' silly to celebrate. What say?"

Axel and Rolf looked at each other and smiled; then Axel answered, "Works for us Jaraald. Let's do it!" Jaraald opened the mystery box that Lenny had carried down earlier under his arm and sat on the table next to Jaraald. Each of the guys pulled their girl into their lap and fed them an Ecstasy pill and lit up multiple joints and proceeded to get everyone stoned. Jaraald grabbed the intercom and instructed Roger to bring more drinks. A couple of hours later they were sitting at the dinner table stoned, drinking red wine, each shoveling down a large New York steak, baked potato and mixed green vegetables with slices of chocolate cake for dessert. They all retired to the play room on the second floor to introduce Michael and Jamie to the dominant administration of the pleasures of rough sex with the three dominant black males.

By the time they had a few more high-octane alcoholic drinks, and smoked a few more joints the guys were all over the girls, knocking them around and tossing them back and forth in the air from one to the other. The girls were screaming and fighting for release afraid they would be dropped as they were tossed back and forth into the air to one another. The guys spanked their hot asses when they resisted their master's jabs, bites and rough horseplay, until their white buns were red and the girls became submissive to the antics. The cuffs were eventually put on the girls and they were passed from one guy to the other and face fucked until the guys decided it was time to pump their asses full of dick juices. Wearing cock rings to keep from ejaculating, the girls were fucked up the ass by each guy repeatedly, changing partners often. The girls had many orgasms, until their balls were empty and all they could have were dry orgasms, one after the other as their pussies were ravaged and gaping holes, but still experiencing pleasures the big dicks could deliver as they rubbed the walls of their love canals and massaged their prostrate glands with the head of the guy's experienced cocks. The guys eventually pulled off their cock-rings and covered the girls with their nigger jizz and they all crashed on the mats and fell asleep in the warm room. Jamie and Michael were the first to awaken. The two awakened Lenny and the three sneaked off to take showers and clean up before the guys missed them. When they returned the guys pretended they were asleep until the girls started sniffing their strong sweaty bodies. The guys grabbed them, seeing they were all clean and smelling good, they rubbed their sweat and masculine scent all over the girls again and made them drink their full load of strong piss.

By the time they were all sitting nude being served breakfast, they all stank to high heaven and the guys were feeding the girls large handfuls of scrambled eggs, mostly smearing it all over their faces, hair and bodies. They then licked the food from the bodies of the girls wrapping up the meal by laying the girls on the large oak table and standing over them jacking off, covering them with their warm cum, then forcing the girls to lick each other clean of the large deposits of the guy's warm juices.

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