"War Story" by PhinnyGene Mtt - Military/Authoritarian
Sgt. Antonio Zanetti shielded his eyes from the intense glare of the noonday sun. The young officer wandered through the barren, cratered field, the result of heavy bombing the previous week. Few areas across the German countryside were left untouched as the Allies progressed towards the capital city of Berlin. The Americans had been victorious in Hanover on April 10th and the First Army was making its way through rural central Germany, deserted now after word of the rapidly approaching troops reached the frightened farmers. The war was coming to an end, and the German citizens knew it, many of them had fled their homes and belongings, fearing the wrath of the angry and war-weary American fighting men.
Tony Zanetti was one of these men. He had fought bravely in the Battle of the Bulge, and nothing had prepared him for the horrors he had seen these past 5 months. Lives ended right before his very eyes, boys fighting along side him were mowed down by German machine guns, his best buddy Vinnie was killed when a grenade landed near his company. Over time, Tony had grown cold and distant from the other guys in his division. The quiet, reserved, introspective Tony was a far cry for the cocky, loud, brazen young man he'd once been.
Antonio Vittorio Zanetti had been born on November 13th 1922, in the poorest section of the Bronx. His father died when he was nine, and he and his three brothers were raised by their widowed mother in a cramped two room apartment in a poor Italian ghetto. Tony and his brothers worked hard to support their beloved mother, and through the years, they grew into fine, handsome young men who were respected and admired in the neighborhood. Tony, in particular, caught the attention of the many young ladies on the street. His Italian heritage betrayed him when it came to his height, he was always short and reached his adult height of 5'9" by the time he was 17. However, what he lacked in height, Tony more than made up for it with a powerful body and rugged good-looks. He was blessed with swarthy Italian features, a closely cropped buzzcut of curly jet-black hair, dark brown bedroom eyes, thick eyebrows, a large Roman nose, and thick, full lips. A constant five o'clock shadow framed his strong, square jaw and his trademark dimpled smile drove the girls wild. A slight gap in his front teeth, while considered a flaw in some, only added to his rugged masculinity. A lifetime of hard labor, street brawls, and school sports produced his defined and muscular 185 lb. frame. More than a few peeping eyes watched as the regularly shirtless Tony, his skin darkly tanned a rich golden-olive, sauntered through the city streets on hot summer days. While he helped his brothers with their construction work, onlookers gazed in awe, mesmerized by the smooth movement of his strong muscles, their ministrations clearly visible beneath the dense black hair that covered his massive legs and arms. Sweat, glistening on the thick matted fur of his brawny chest, slowly dripped down, between the hard mounds of his protruding pecs, over his chiseled six pack, around his sharply indented navel, and then out of sight, soaking into the treasure trail that grew down into the waistband of his size 30 jeans. Encased in his tight jeans was a round muscular ass, with another trail of coarse hair rising from between the cheeks to peer above the waistband out onto a well-muscled back. However, the feature that attracted the most attention and awe was the prominent bulge outlined in his jeans' crotch.
When it came time to go to high school, Tony's family received word that he had been accepted into a prestigious private school on a baseball scholarship. His years of hard work and training had paid off, and now Tony, a poor wop from the wrong side of the tracks, was surrounded by the teenaged children of the wealthiest and most influential citizens of New York City. Against all odds, Tony thrived in high school. He was a popular honor student, vice-president of the student body, an All-American football player, and of course, star of the school's championship baseball team. It was during his sophomore year that he received the nickname "Slugger," a name that would stick with him for years to come. The truth was that his nickname wasn't given to him by his teammates, and, in fact, had nothing to do with his prowess on the baseball field. "Slugger" was coined by the girls in his school, and it referred to his prowess in the bedroom, along with his most distinguishing feature.
Of everything that he had, his athletic and academic accomplishments, his good looks, his body, his scholarships, his championships, Tony was most proud of his cock. Beneath his overflowing jock was the largest dick that anyone at the Broadhearst Academy had ever seen. Fully erect, and jutting out from a forest of curly black hair, was a monumental 10-inch uncut beauty. It's girth was beer can thick, its dark crimson length capped by a shiny, fat, purple mushroom head. A road map of bulging blue veins crisscrossed its surface, converging at a central vein on the underside that was as thick as his pinky. Below this colossal shaft, hanging low, was a bloated, hairy sack containing nuts the size of goose eggs. Tony knew his cock was huge and he was more than happy to put it to good use.
To the Italian mothers and grandmothers in his Bronx neighborhood, Tony was a role-model for their young sons and grandsons. He was a well-behaved, all-American local boy who made good. Little did they know that the young gentleman who helped them carry groceries and sweep the steps had quite a reputation that preceded him at his school. For Tony Zanetti was a good, red-blooded American boy in every way -- he loved mom, baseball, apple pie -- and fucking... lots of it.
The Broadhearst Academy was packed with the gorgeous young daughters of wealthy Manhattan socialites, and they were inevitably attracted to Tony's charming personality, his dark good looks, that gorgeous smirk, and most of all, to his lower status. He was forbidden fruit to the sheltered young women, and as his cocky "bad boy" reputation and his most famous physical attribute became well-known among the girls, his number of sexual partners multiplied.
Tony was a master seducer, he would turn up the charm, and they would fall right into bed. There was nothing the horny Tony loved more than to break the tight, virgin cherries of his rich, stuck-up blonde classmates. Even better was when he'd seduce the sexually starved mothers whose daughters he'd just corrupted. And once all of them had a taste of his mighty stud cock, they couldn't get enough. It was not uncommon for the virile young man to bed several women in one day -- or several at once! Raging hormones and extremely high testosterone provided Tony with an omnipresent hardon, and he was always ready to fuck.
His sexual exploits were legendary around school. There was the time after the big football championship when Tony, after making the game winning touchdown, skipped the post-game party and had his own "private" celebration. That night, Tony single-handedly fucked half the cheerleading squad. The next morning, his envious teammates found Tony and 5 hot young nymphs dozing contentedly in a pile of dirty towels and jockstraps on the locker room floor. All of the teens were completely nude and snuggled around the star quarterback. A small feminine hand, that of his arch-rival's freshman sister, clutched possessively at Tony's massive, erect boner -- still standing tall like a flagpole atop the pile of sweaty teen flesh.
Or the time in 11th grade when Tony failed his English exam, and decided to have a little talk with the newly hired, 24-year-old teacher after class. No less than 20 minutes later, a few of Tony's friends peeked through a crack in the door and just shook their heads in amazement. There was their pretty little teacher buck naked and leaning over her desk with "Slugger" powerfully fucking her from behind. A cocky grin spread across his face as she breathlessly rambled on and on about how enormous his cock was, how much bigger it was than her husband's, and how it was true what they said about greasy Italians. The next day Mrs. Whitefield handed back their tests and, to no one's surprise, Tony received the highest score in the class.
The Astor twins gleefully recounted to their friends about the time when Tony invited them over for lunch to meet his family, a custom he often did with his attractive female classmates. While his mother and his two oldest brothers' wives left to go to afternoon Mass, the girls ended up being gangbanged by Tony and his horny brothers. That afternoon, in a tiny ghetto apartment filled with the raucous sounds of four young studs laughing and cheering each other on, both girls experienced ecstacy that they never realized was possible. Four humongous sweaty cocks pumped load after load of lower class scum down their throats, into their pussies, and up their asses.
"You dolls is somethin' else... But you gotta get goin,' my old lady'll be back soon," Tony's oldest brother, Dominic, muttered as he finally pried a twin's mouth off his still rigid cock. The 27-year-old married stud subsequently pointed his colossal shaft at the girl and spewed his load all over her pouting face. The other twin whimpered as she was buffeted between Tony's brothers, Gino and Frankie. With a series of animal grunts, the brothers simultaneously unloaded in her ass and pussy and then unceremoniously yanked their dripping tools out of her gushing orifices. Watching the hot action unfold around him was too much for Tony. With his head thrown back in a wild howl, standing triumphantly with his legs spread wide apart, the teen stud finished things off by thoroughly hosing his two gorgeous schoolmates, his dick aiming alternately back and forth, dousing them with his cock snot.
"Whoooo! Yeah! That's it, baby brother! Show those rich little bitches who's boss! Imagine their Daddy's face if he found out his little girls were beggin' for dirty wop spunk! Hahaha! Get 'em nice and sloppy!" Tony's brothers encouraged him as the last dregs poured out of his tumescent, swinging club. The two 15-year-olds were then escorted out the door, half-dressed and coated with cum. The satiated brothers grabbed four beers from the icebox and, still completely naked, half-hard, and dripping sweat, sat around and chatted lazily about a recent baseball game. Just another Friday afternoon for them. The twin blondes, who were champion horseback riders, had been ridden hard themselves that afternoon, and as they boasted to their girlfriends, the mega-hung Zanetti boys had something else in common with horses...
And while he loved balling chicks throughout high school, Tony never acted on other urges he felt. Occasionally his eyes would wander in the locker room, and he would imagine his teammates' tight asses gripping his big dago cock. The pampered young men at his school made the hard-working Tony angry, and he found himself fantasizing about showing those upper-crust boys what a real man could do.
But those carefree, fuck-filled days were behind him, now just distant memories.
While the other guys in his unit spent their off-time playing cards, reading blue novels, writing letters to their girls back home, and bullshitting around the camp, Tony would go off by himself and brood over the horrors he had witnessed. Often times, against his commanding officers' orders, he would wander outside of camp and explore the nearby woods and fields. It was on one of these walks that Tony came across a deserted German farm, complete with a run down old stable, rows of farrow land, and a large Bavarian farmhouse. Tony didn't want to pass up the opportunity to see if the former inhabitants may have left something of value behind, so he ventured inside.
Surprisingly, the house was in perfect order, the floors were swept, the windows washed, the sturdy mantelpiece dusted. Hanging from the wall was a large Nazi flag, various pieces of German propaganda, and framed photos of a young man dressed in full Nazi regalia. Upon closer inspection, Tony discovered that there were fresh embers in the fireplace. Someone had been living there -- but who? All of the valuables and most of the clothes were missing, Tony was sure that the family living inside had long since left. As he stood there perplexed, the sound of laughter came from a back room. Tony took out his rifle and crept through the halls, ever so slowly approaching the room where the giggling and chatting emanated from. Tony recognized the sound of two people talking, it sounded like two young men. Peering through the slightly ajar door, he was greeted with one of the most shocking views he'd ever seen in his 23 years of life.
Inside the large bedroom, Tony was greeted with the salacious sight of two German teenagers bathing together in an old-fashioned tub placed at the center of the room. Both young men stood completely nude, the warm water dripping down their slim, muscular bodies. Tony judged the first boy to be about 16 years of age, about 5'10" and about 145 lbs. He had light blonde hair atop his head, and large green eyes that sparkled as he laughed. His body was completely smooth except for the blonde hair under his arms and surrounding his crotch. The second boy, a blonde with piercing blue eyes, was around 18 years of age. He was taller and more muscular than his friend. He reached a little over 6 feet in height and weighed a healthy 170. His body had a light dusting of fine blonde hair that covered his arms and legs, surrounded his pink nipples, and trailed from his chest down around his crotch and balls. As the sun shined through a nearby window, droplets of moisture glimmered along their golden tanned bodies. Tony noticed their sun-burnished skin and their sharply defined swimmers' builds and concluded that they must have been hired hands on the farm, left behind when the family escaped. Their work as farm boys was evident, for abruptly below the boys' slim, bronzed waists were smooth, milky white asses framed by their tan lines. As Tony gaped at the male beauty presented before him, the two boys began rubbing each others' lithe bodies, covering themselves with slippery soap. The older boy murmured something in German and his companion immediately giggled and turned red. Then, right before Tony's astonished eyes, the younger boy reached forward and begin rubbing his friend's soft penis. The older boy closed his eyes, shoved his pelvis forward, and groaned. Slowly, his shaft grew harder and longer under his friend's manipulations, the foreskin drawing back to reveal a fat scarlet head. The young boy stared lustfully at the thick 7-1/2 inch shaft standing proudly in front of him. His own 7 inch dick simultaneously jerked to rigid attention. The older blonde noticed this and grabbed hold of his friend's erection, roughly milking it with his soapy hand. This caused the 16-year-old to tremble and cry out in pleasure. The young boy, overcome with the sensation, escaped his friend's grip and fell to his knees, his face inches away from the standing youth's throbbing wet cock.
Meanwhile, Tony stood mesmerized at the door. He found himself incredibly turned on by what he was witnessing, and he began rubbing at the thick bulge that was forming at his crotch. The sweat began pouring down his skin, his breath growing shallower as the soft gasps from the teens filled the air. His huge cock ached as it pressed out, tenting obscenely in his pants. Tony stared at the boys' smooth bodies, their long white dicks, their tight young asses. Pre-cum began flowing freely from his piss slit, forming a large wet spot on his straining trousers. He held his breath and watched as the standing boy grabbed the younger boy's head and slowly brought it towards his crotch. The kneeling boy's mouth opened wide as he was pulled closer to the rigid tool rising before him.
BAM!
At that moment, a sharp noise broke the heady silence. All three snapped to attention as they heard the sound of Tony's water-filled canteen hit the wooden floor. The manipulations of his rubbing hand had inadvertently knocked the heavy object off his belt. The boys glanced towards the noise and saw the American soldier standing there. Tony had been discovered. He didn't know what to do.
"Don't move!" Tony shouted. He raised his rifle and the two nude boys got the message. With terrified looks on their faces, they raised their hands in the air. Tony's rifle remained pointed at them and he made a quick survey of the room, making sure the boys had no weapons to use against him. In that moment, the older boy's eyes averted down from the gun for a split second and noticed, with utter amazement, the tremendous bulge tenting the front of the intruder's pants.
Feeling safer now, Tony tossed them both towels and watched as they quickly dried their bodies. The shivering boys stared nervously at the enemy soldier who had interrupted their bath. Tony stared back, his eyes narrowing, and he slowly crept over to a large bed that was pushed up against the wall. With his rifle still pointed at them, he sat down on the soft mattress and continued to glare at the dumbstruck teens. Silence penetrated the room. None of them knew what to do. Once again, the older teen glanced down to Tony's crotch, his eyes widening for a moment to see that the man remained hard despite the events that had just occurred. This time Tony noticed the gaze and the reaction it effected.
"What? Ya wanna see it?" Tony teased the confused boy. The sight of the helpless young men standing in front of him, not to mention the action he had witnessed between the two, had made Tony hornier than he had ever been in his life -- which was saying a lot for the sexually promiscuous Italian stallion. It had been over a week since Tony had gotten a little pussy from some peasant German girl he'd run across on a backwoods road, and he was now long overdue to drain his cum-filled balls. He sized up the situation and decided that this evening might shape up very well. Tony observed as the older boy unconsciously licked his lips. Very well indeed.
Tony carefully laid his gun at his side, close within reach, and proceeded to unbutton his fly for the boys. Their eyes were riveted to the mound of his crotch, their breaths catching in their throats as Tony reached inside and began tugging on something heavy inside. Tony slipped his pants down to his knees and suddenly he was free. The astonished boys gasped simultaneously, the air rushing out of them as if they were hit in the chest. A tree trunk of beet red flesh, colossal and menacing, snapped up out of the thick bush of Tony's crotch and slapped against his midsection, nestling perfectly between his abs. Tony couldn't help but smirk. He never tired of the reaction, the mixture of fear, awe, and lust, that his mammoth organ inspired in all those introduced to it. Tony knew at that moment that he had nothing to fear from the German youths, he could see it in the expressions on their faces -- they had seen, and he would conquer.
These young men had been indoctrinated into the Nazi beliefs -- they believed that they were the "master race," the chosen ones, the strongest, the bravest, the absolute pinnacle of humanity. They had been taught that their enemies were weak, inferior, worthless. But as they witnessed the masculine perfection that was Tony Zanetti, their minds reeled. This man, who they had been taught to hate, was clearly superior to any man they had ever seen. His bulging muscles, straining against his military uniform, his dark beauty, his monumental cock, all of them were unlike anything they had ever seen before. He was beyond a man to them, this American was a mighty stallion, his virility mocking the Aryan race. Their undeniable lust and their Nazi upbringing waged war inside of them. The battle was over, however, the moment that Tony grasped his monster dick, and with several inches still protruding above both clenched fists, stretched the skin back to reveal the slimy plum head, shining with a thick coat of pre-cum. The boys knew that they would be his to do with as he pleased.
As if drawn by invisible string, the boys were pulled towards the enormous throbbing erection towering before them. Tony figured he ought to get more comfortable, so he peeled off his tight t-shirt, threw it to the ground, kicked off his boots, and finished stripping off his pants. The teenage boys, revering the naked masculine perfection they witnessed before them, fell to their knees in front of the muscular Italian man. The older youth, unable to control himself, reached out and began to caress Tony's hard, rough pecs. Taking his friend's cue, the younger boy also began massaging Tony's muscles, his smooth hands softly sliding through the thick hair that covered the man's powerful arms and thighs. But it wasn't enough for the boys. A gasp escaped Tony's lungs as he felt the older teen lean forward and begin lapping at his chest. The boy placed his tongue on Tony's right nipple and began to suck as it hardened in his mouth. He moved to the left nipple and continued his teasing, then alternated between the two sensitive spots, occasionally laving his tongue through the furrow between Tony's pectorals. The teen could feel Tony's heart beat in his broad chest, and as he looked down, the man's ultra-rigid organ visibly pulsed in rhythm.
Meanwhile, the younger of the two climbed onto the large bed and moved behind the sitting man. Tony's broad muscular back was covered in sweat, a perfect opportunity for the horny young boy to bathe the handsome stranger. Tony felt the teen's wet tongue lick down his spine, around his shoulder blades, along his sides, across the back of his neck. The German boy loved the salty taste of the man and craved more. Tony raised his arms a bit and the youth dove for his armpits, licking through the bushy hair and sucking on the sensitive flesh. The boy was enveloped in the sexy musk scent of Tony's body and began salivating and leaking pre-cum steadily on the sheets below him.
The young man in front of Tony was not to be outdone. He lapped broad strokes down Tony's chest, around his protruding abs, inside his navel, and even lower, bathing his waist and thighs, teasing ever closer to the immense dong that Tony slowly fisted as he received his royal tongue bath.
As the action moved further below, Tony got on his knees and looked down at the young teens laving his lower torso. His body was shiny wet from the mixture of sweat and saliva that coated his naked body. The boy in front of him had finished his job and was now ready for the main course. Leaning forward, the young man's face was inches away from Tony's crotch, his eyes crossing as he stared at the tremendous, throbbing prick proudly jutting ten inches into the air. The glossy, purple cock knob flared, a thick gob of lube gurgled out the open pisshole and oozed down the angry red stalk. The boy couldn't hold himself back, he opened his mouth wide, ready to engulf the meaty pole. But Tony decided to have a little fun with the boy.
SMACK!
Tony grinned wickedly as he dickslapped the boy with his huge rod. The blonde teenager, momentarily stunned, avidly returned to the task before him, desperately trying to lick and suck at the luscious cock. Tony, however, continued to tease the boy, slapping and rubbing his dick across the frustrated cocksucker's face, criss-crossing it with slimy trails of gooey pre-cum. Eventually, Tony grew tired of the game and allowed the drooling boy his prize. The young man, wasting no time, plunged his face onto the Italian man's enormous erection. Tony groaned as his cock lurched, the greedy teen devouring it as if he'd been starved. The hot mouth inhaled the first few inches of pulsating cock, enveloping it in tight, sucking moistness, as the tongue wildly painted circles around the spongy mushroom head. The sucking teen groaned, his mouth stuffed full of the tangiest, most savory manmeat his tastebuds had ever come into contact with. A mixture of drool and pre-cum provided lubricant for the tightly stretched lips rapidly bobbing up and down on the tremendous girth. The boy's tongue worked furiously, digging under Tony's foreskin, darting around the sensitive ridge under his cockhead, along the deep crevice under his pisshole, and finally scooping at the pisshole itself, searching for more delicious pricklube.
The younger boy behind Tony watched as the men writhed and moaned in ecstasy. He envied his older friend as he witnessed the extreme pleasure the teen took in nursing on the jaw-stretching organ of the sexy older man. He felt left out and wanted to join in, but how? As the boy pondered his dilemma, his eyes followed a drop of sweat as it traveled down Tony's broad back and into the crevice between his thickly furred asscheeks. It took only a second for the youngster to dive down, grip the hard, muscular mounds of the man's hairy ass, spread it open, and begin feasting on the tender flesh inside.
Tony screamed at the double stimulation, one mouth enthusiastically swallowing his monstrous rod, the other glued to his ass, frantically reaming the puckering pink hole. The sensation was overwhelming, Tony's huge hand reached out and gripped the top of the blower's head, crushing it closer to his enflamed genitals. The boy's throat stretched around the massively engorged cock-knob as he was forced to devour every rock hard inch of the never-ending prick. He succeeded in deep-throating the entire length, his nose rubbing against the thick bush, the spicy scent invading his nostrils. Just as quickly, Tony yanked the boy up roughly by his hair, allowing the boy to breathe, and establishing the rhythm of the face fucking to follow.
Tony's other hand reached behind him, tangled itself in the 16-year-old's tousled blonde hair, and smothered the youth between his sweaty asscheeks. The boy responded ecstatically, burrowing his tongue deep into the tight hole. Tony's lower body bucked uncontrollably back and forth between the two hungry mouths. Pulling out of the sucking orifice in front of him, his butt would be plugged by the tongue behind him. Plunging back in again, the tongue would remove itself, causing spittle to drip from the empty cavity.
Tony was close, and he knew it. Both hands now tightly gripped the sides of the sucker's head as he roughly fucked the willing mouth, his sperm-filled sack slapping against the 18-year-old's chin. The youth at his ass was hypnotized by Tony's bloated, heavy sack swinging to and fro. His tongue left the tasty bunghole and was drawn to the man's wrinkled, hairy scrotum. Tony felt as the young man engulfed one testicle, and then switched to the other, soaking his balls with saliva. The boy sensed as Tony's balls began drawing up towards his body, a sure sign that the man would soon pop his nut. Not wanting to miss his chance to taste the humongous rod of flesh, he scurried around front and popped the wet boner in his mouth the moment his friend came up for air. Being the fair man that he was, Tony allowed both boys to share, and soon he was alternating between two gorgeous teen mouths. As he shoved into one, the other would lick at his balls and the still exposed bottom part of his shaft. The greedy boys soon discovered how to simultaneously service the organ, allowing Tony to fuck between their open mouths, pasted to either side of his shaft.
Tony was there. He pulled back and, with both hands gripping it like a firehose, aimed his cock directly at the boys' wide open mouths, their tongues wagging out, eager to be fed his hot jism. Tony looked down at the German teens, like two baby birds in front of a fat juicy worm, begging and pleading for his cum. He could hold back no longer. With a mighty howl, the earth shattering orgasm began.
Tony's entire body clenched painfully, muscles knotting, veins bulging. A geyser of thick, rich spunk erupted with an inhuman force from the end of his cock. The first jet of cum continuously rushed out, almost like a stream of piss, coating the young men's faces. On and on it went, for what seemed like an eternity Tony's powerful body spasmed, loads of cream gushing forth, drowning the boys in his seed. Tony's primal grunts of pleasure accompanied every spurt, his spooge flying into the mouths of the rapidly swallowing youths.
The boys reached the end of the line as well: the scent of fresh ejaculate filling the air, the taste of it rolling across their tastebuds, the feel of it hotly dousing their entire bodies, it was a sensory overload. Tony's cum dribbled off their chins, falling onto their aching rods, lubricating their wildly stroking fists. They looked at each other, the sight of both plastered head to toe with almost a pint of cum triggered their climax. With ear piercing screams, both boys let loose. Their dicks pumping wildly, they released huge loads onto each other, onto the sheets, and onto Tony's hairy belly. As they cried out in ecstacy, Tony grasped his still hard dick and smeared the cum soaked head across their angelic faces, marking them as his.
Both boys collapsed onto the sheets, desperately trying to catch their breaths after the exhausting orgasm they just experienced. Tony, however, had just begun. His stiff cock hadn't lost even a fraction of its stony hardness, it continued to pulse and belch sticky pre-cum. His balls were still churning with unused cream, once was never enough for the hung Italian, the night was still young and the best was yet to cum.
Tony crawled over to the youngest boy, who was lying on his back, and roughly pulled the lad's legs up. The boy got the message and eagerly spread open, revealing to Tony his hairless crack, the tight pink hole winking up at the sex-crazed man. The contrast between the snow white cheeks of the youth's ass and the angry crimson girth of the man's powerful erection were striking. Tony licked his lips and positioned his massive schlong at the boy's tiny rosebud. The mixture of cum, sweat, and spit that coated his cock would be more than enough lubrication. As the tip of the boystretcher pressed lightly against the entrance, an electric shock shot up the young blonde's spine. The full effect of what was about to happen dawned on him as he looked down at the junction and whined. The plum-sized cock knob of the stranger looked unbelievably humongous when resting up against his almost-virgin boyhole. There was no way the tight ring would accomodate such inhuman girth. The young boy began to shiver as Tony's calloused hands caressed his soft, goosepimpled flesh. Tony looked down into the boy's eyes and saw pure fear. For a moment he pitied the boy and decided to enter the young man slowly and gently. Then, just as quickly, the realization of who these boys were re-entered his mind. He remembered the Nazi flag hanging in the living room, he remembered the year he'd spent in combat hell, he remembered his dead buddy Vinnie. No, these boys didn't deserve anything slow and gentle.
"Fuckin' kraut cocksucker." Tony muttered as he looked down at the terrified German teenager.
Then, with one brutal thrust, all 10 inches of fat prick buried themselves into the tightest hole Tony had ever felt. Tony sighed in contentment as hot flesh surrounded and gripped at his super fucker. However, Tony's sigh was drowned out by the high-pitched wail of pain that filled the room. The young boy screamed in anguish, his ass felt as if it was on fire, the never-ending dick burrowing deeper and deeper into his overstretched chute. The boy began bucking and squeezing, trying to rid himself of the awesome impalement. The thrashing, however, only served to push Tony's hungry dick deeper into the unwilling hole.
As his friend hollered in pain, the older teen watched on in fascination. The rough and cruel manner in which Tony was plowing his friend's ass turned the boy on. The shrieks and gasps echoing in the room caused his spent dick to revive once again, rising again to an impressive hard-on. He watched in awe as Tony's thick cobra pushed in and out of the conquered hole, the ring of flesh at its opening stretched around the engorged shaft like a rubber band. It was one of the hottest sights the 18-year-old had ever seen. He leaned down and began to lap wildly at the joined flesh of ass and cock.
The tears on the younger boy's cheeks started to dry as he continued bottoming for the rough older man. The pain, at first unbearable, was slowly beginning to dull, replaced by a tingling fullness in his belly. His pleasure increased twofold as soon as he felt a warm wet tongue leap out and run along his straining asshole, the gentle strokes soothing his burning flesh. For the first time, the boy bucked on the rod, not to escape the pounding flesh, but to push it further into his over-packed ass. With every cruel thrust, Tony's gargantuan dickhead would violently pound against the young boy's prostrate, eliciting moans of ecstacy from the well-fucked lad. As he pounded into the teen, Tony's hairy belly rubbed roughly against the sensitive uncut knob of the boy's leaking erection. The German youth's ankles unlocked from around Tony's neck and traveled down to the man's ass, his heels now squeezing against the rock hard mounds, spurring Tony to fuck deeper and harder. An involuntary cry of pleasure erupted from the boy as Tony gripped his thin waist and began furiously rutting into the tight hole. The cry was abruptly quieted as the older teen crawled up to his companion's open mouth and selfishly stuffed it with his own fat 7-1/2 incher. The greedy 16-year-old immediately swallowed the entire length, his mewls of pleasure causing his throat to vibrate as it encased his friend's pulsating young flesh. The German boy was plugged gloriously at both ends, his flawless athletic body jerking uncontrollably from the exquisite sensation of two stronger men savagely using him as their fucktoy. The boy squeezed his ass tight, feeling every ridge on the gnarled surface of Tony's colossal member. He frantically nursed on the pole that was being shoved in and out of his throat, his cheeks hollowing as he aggressively sucked on the mouthwatering teen meat. The older teen returned the favor and leaned over into a 69 position, engulfing his friend's stiff boner, and allowing both boys to simultaneously service one another.
Tony was gritting his teeth as he slammed over and over into the unbelievably tight channel, the tender assflesh distending outward as he yanked back, clinging to his fat dong almost as if he were turning the hole inside out. Then, as hard as he could, Tony would plunge back far into the burning hot tunnel, his ponderous balls slapping loudly against the boy's underside. The man watched intently as the motion of his powerful cock became a blur, the jackhammer strokes mercilessly pounding the boy into the mattress. The boy was now insanely kicking at the muscular ass. The dull thuds, his muffled screams, the contented groans of the rutting man, the loud squishing noises -- all combined to create beautiful music, a primal symphony of man-fucking.
Suddenly, with a tremendous pop, Tony wrenched his cock from the tight hole. Both boys snapped back into realty. The younger boy slid his mouth off the cock that had been plugging it and began to whimper, a horrible emptiness permeating his being. The void left by the exiting cock was unbearable, his asslips, still obscenely stretched open, ached to be filled once again by the perfect pillar of flesh. Tony, however, had other plans.
The older teen, now on his knees, looked into the man's narrowed eyes and realized his ass was next. Tony slinked towards the terrified boy as if he were a wolf stalking an innocent lamb. Once in place behind his victim, his stud missile expertly honed in on its next target. The 18-year-old could feel the heat emanate off the chiseled body of the man kneeling behind him, hot breath caressed his neck, rough hands came down to clutch his shoulders. The boy felt the fat bulb of Tony's cock push through his tight asscheeks, resting against his virgin opening, so hot, branding it like a red hot poker. Tony slowly rubbed the tip against the boy's flesh, generous amounts of pre-cum dribbling out, preparing the way for his entry. His fingers reached down, stroking the blonde's hard chest, tickling his sensitive nipples. His tongue slipped out, massaging the boy's ear. The tender manipulations relaxed the frightened lad, his head leaned back on Tony's shoulder, a contented sigh escaped from his lungs.
"Aww... You like that?" Tony softly whispered into his ear. And with that, Tony ferociously rammed his mammoth porker all the way into the unsuspecting boy.
Intense pain gripped the pinned boy's body, his mouth flew open in a silent scream, the shock and agony of the sudden intrusion knocking the wind out of him. His face was red, his eyes bulged out of their sockets, his hands clawed at the sheets below him, trying vainly to escape the excruciating torture. Throughout it all, however, his big teen cock remained as solid as smooth marble. Tony laughed at what he saw.
"Looks like your dick's betrayin' ya, Fritz. You love a hard dickin,' don'tcha? You love bein' my pussyboy whore, don'tcha?" Tony punctuated the end of his sentence with a deep thrust into the gasping boy's guts. Tony was right, too. The pain that wracked the youthful body was miraculously replaced by rapturous bliss, every nerve ending came alive, at that moment he felt as if he were reborn. Just as his younger friend had been mastered by the man's punishing prong, he too was now its willing fuckslave. The older teen understood at that moment that this was no ordinary cock that was expertly fucking him, it was a divine instrument, meant to be worshipped like a sacred gift, the cum that erupted forth from it was the nectar of the gods, blessing and nourishing all those anointed by it.
The sodomized boy was now babbling incoherently as the massive dick sawed in and out of his rear. The man's bulging arms caught the lean German boy in a tight bear hug, their bodies molded together as if they were one, his bristly manfur tickled the satiny skin it pressed tightly against. The squirming boy's hands reached behind, clutching and massaging at the bunched muscles of the wonderfully fucking male draped across his back
The younger boy looked on in tears, anger and frustration filled his heart as he watched his moaning friend, the older teen's clutching ass depriving him of the American soldier's glorious prick. In desperation, he sucked on his index finger and then guided it to his abandoned anus. Tracing it around the delicate ring, he imagined that it was a heated cock gently poking at his backdoor. The stimulation wasn't enough, however, and he shoved the digit far inside, trying vainly to re-create the sensations of Tony's prick. The boy whimpered aloud, it still wasn't enough. Two, then three fingers began plunging in and out of the hole, angrily massaging the joy button deep within. Alas, he needed more to relieve the itch in his loins, he craved the feeling of a thick dick to stretch him to the limit. The resourceful boy knew exactly what he had to do.
With one hand at his ass frantically fingerfucking himself, the younger lad bent over his companion's pulsating phallus and, without hesitation, swallowed it to the hilt. As Tony's hips ground into the 18-year-old, his imbedded cock banged hard against the young man's prostate. This, in turn, caused a flood of clear liquid to bubble out the boy's pisshole and pour down the happy cocksucker's throat. The young man ran his tongue over the entire surface of his kamerad's perfectly proportioned prick, getting it nice and slippery for what was to come next. With one final slurp, the German boy released the glistening pole from the velvet softness of his mouth and gazed at it with fervent lust in his eyes. He wrenched the fingers from his hole, whirled around, and speared his starving ass onto the jutting flesh. The boy, finally satisfied, moaned contentedly as he scooted back, sinking almost 8 inches of teen meat deep into his rectum.
Like a well-oiled machine fueled by lust, the three joined men established a rhythm to their down and dirty mansex. Tony's ragged thrusts propelled the 18-year old blonde forward, whose fat dick then screwed deeply into the bucking 16-year old. The boy in the middle reached around and began jacking his friend's sweaty, leaking shaft. The triple fuck was progressing at a rapid pace, the boymeat in the middle of the hot cock sandwich was violently buffeted back and forth between the two males. Tony was beyond rational thought at that point. Nothing mattered to him except to flood the boy below him with what felt like a pint of boiling jism inflating his big Italian bull balls. The German youths were nothing but tight, steaming cum receptacles for his monstrous donkey dick.
Tony threw the boys to their stomachs on the big bed. The youngest boy was now on the bottom of the pile, two stronger males covering his smooth body, pressing him against the soft mattress. Tony's tree trunk legs supported his weight as he ferociously humped into the gripping teenage hole. In and out, in and out, over and over, faster and faster Tony's piledriving schlong threw the boy a mean fuck. The young man on the receiving end of the assault was delirious from pleasure, he was sobbing with the intensity of the experience, begging to be fucked even deeper and harder, slamming his ass as hard as he could against the intruder's wondrous tool.
In all his years of fucking, among all the hundreds of holes he'd plugged, Tony had never before encountered such eager partners. All that mattered to them was pleasing the uncaring, unrelenting hard-on that fucked them mercilessly. The boys were completely and utterly his, and they knew it.
"You mother fuckin' slut! You can't get enough of my huge cock, can ya? This is a real man fuckin' you! You're mine, fuckin' kraut! You belong to my dick!"
Both boys were screaming in ecstasy, Tony was tearing into the boy as fast and as hard as he could. His hard asscheeks hollowed and clenched as he packed the boy with Italian sausage. His angry thrusts buffeted deeper and deeper into the young man, and in turn, the boy's dick was pounded far into the tiny ass of his 16-year-old friend. Drops of sweat rained down from Tony's soaked body onto the boy's smooth back. The soldier's eyes rolled back in his head, his nostrils flared, his drooling tongue hung out of his open mouth. An observer to this spectacle would not see a man, but a primitive beast rutting wildly, concerned only with planting its seed in a tight young hole.
All of a sudden, the man's tongue began slathering over the teen's shoulders, back, and neck, his rough stubble chafing at the sensitive young flesh. Tony snarled and bit at the boy's shoulder. The exquisite mix of pain and pleasure elicited a piercing scream from the pleasure drunk German blonde. That was all it took to drive Tony over the edge.
In one final motion, Tony's strong hands gripped the boy by the hips and brutally crushed their bodies together, his deeply skewered organ swelling to inhuman proportions inside the constricting channel. Tony's rumbling growl grew to a deafening roar that shook the room. Like a cannon firing, load after load after load of thick creamy jizz rocketed forth, flooding the tiny boyhole. Orgasmic seizures wracked the hung stud's body as if he were a demon possessed. Over and over, Tony howled and bellowed, his spasming prick disgorging a seemingly limitless supply of rich Italian spunk. Overflowing cum squeezed out the stretched asshole causing ribbons of jism to pour down the boy's legs and over Tony's nuts.
Tony's explosive orgasm triggered the next ball blasting cum. As soon as the monstrously fat pole crammed up his ass began to spasm, the gorgeous German teen experienced unbelievable pressure against his prostate. Every powerful contraction of the giant cock felt as if it were punching his prostate, as though even the man's prick was gloriously punishing him. Deep inside his guts, the boy could feel the enormous mushroom dickhead ballooning to obscene proportions, warm goo bursting forth, volleys of sweet nectar bathing his intestines. A slow trembling and a continuous guttural mewl signaled the beginning of the boy's release. As though someone had connected electrodes to his entire body, every taut muscle in the 18-year-old's body suddenly clenched. His ass muscles, already stretched wide by the thick shaft, squeezed back on it with inhuman strength, causing his prostate a feeling as though it was crushed flat. The boy's eyes rolled back in his head as he began shrieking in ecstacy. His hands gripped the hips of the boy in front of him, his nails digging into the flesh, his dick pumping buckets of cum into the tiny boyhole it was rutting deeply into. With every spasm, the orgasming teen's prostate ground roughly against the still rock hard column of flesh imbedded in his ass. For a whole minute his dick continued jerking and spurting until, finally, he felt as though his life force had been vomited out of the tiny hole at the end of his cock.
Simultaneously, the younger boy also began his climax. As if he were choking the life out of his dick, both of his hands wrapped themselves tightly around the painfully hard shaft, jerking it at a frenzied pace. The young man, like his friend, was also sobbing and screaming in ecstasy. He bounced as hard as he could, over and over, onto his older friend's cum-spewing rod, the hot liquid churning in his bowels. With a final gasp, the 16-year-old's eyes rolled back in his head and he began to let it fly. His first shots rocketed up and flew into his own mouth, causing him to gurgle and choke on the thick globs of semen. The rest of his load flew everywhere, his nose, his chin, his hair, his chest, his hands... even on the shoulders and head of the boy behind him. After a minute or two, the convulsing young blonde's body was completely glazed with his own spunk.
With a tremendous, squishy pop, Tony's huge cock knob wrenched itself from the tight hole it had unloaded into. The young man whom he had fucked groaned and pulled his own deflating cock out of the young ass in front of him. Without missing a beat, both boys assumed a 69 position in front of the astonished Tony and began reaming out each other's stretched assholes. Loud, wet sounds of sucking and slurping filled the small room, as both boys feasted on the cum seeping out of their gaping fucktunnels.
Tony collapsed onto his back and slowly fisted his colossal bone, his calloused hand lubricated by a thick, shiny coating of his own cum. Leftover juices poured out the end of his spectacular tool as if it were a leaky hose. Sweat, pouring down from his forehead, stung his eyes as he lasciviously watched the jizz covered boys embrace and french kiss, snowballing mouthfuls of spicy, salty cum back and forth. Tony noticed with surprise that the boys' erections had deflated somewhat, a stark contrast to he and his brothers' organs, which stayed unflinchingly solid and pulsating for hours and hours, no matter how much cum they pumped out of them.
Once again ready for another round, Tony effortlessly grabbed the younger blonde and, with both large hands holding the slim waist, lifted the teen's spunk-dripping ass above his full mast. The boy cried in shock and pleasure as Tony released his grip, plunging the loosened asshole down onto ten inches of slimy, wrist-thick cock, instantaneously impaling the greedy, twitching hole. Far deep inside his guts, the gasping 16-year-old could feel the unbelievably huge, round bulb of Tony's cock knob burning and throbbing against the tight walls of his shit chute. As he sat embedded on the massive cudgel, his tight white asscheeks spread wide and resting on Tony's hairy thighs and huge bloated scrotum, the boy looked down to marvel at the godlike man lying beneath him. The Italian's powerful, muscle bound chest heaved with every breath he took, his dark olive skin shone in the dim light of the room, his hard brown nipples stood erect beneath the thick, sweat-slick fur that blanketed his chest. The young man sighed and began running his hands through the thick wet pelt, his fingers gliding everywhere, marveling at the feeling of the firm, knotted muscles of Tony's perfect abs, pecs, and delts. Tony smiled up at the boy and playfully flexed his big prick inside the smooth ass, its monumental girth swelling even larger.
The awestruck boy was not prepared for the transformation that was soon to take place in the man. After taking a deep breath, Tony's waist suddenly shot up, his ass clenching, his cock cramming even further up into the shocked boy's rectum. And with that, Tony began wildly bucking up and down like the crazed bull he was, grunting and shouting profanities, beads of sweat flying off his heaving torso. The frightened boy, his waist gripped tightly by the older man, haphazardly clutched at Tony's thick black chesthair, yanking at it painfully with every upward lunge. The boy bounced over and over on the piledriving schlong, his entire body flopping about like a ragdoll, completely at the mercy of the insatiable animal beneath him. The helpless boy's torment soon turned to indescribable pleasure as the head of Tony's donkey dong pushed deeply in and out of his spasming chute. It felt to the boy as if he were sitting on a small fist that punched into his hole over and over at an inhuman rate. The teen gave himself over to the moment and released the tufts of hair he gripped, leaned his head back, arched his torso, and allowed his bouncing body to be held completely in place by the inflexible, ramming stallion meat. With every powerful thrust, the boy's body would slide all the way up the pole, Tony's enormously swollen cockhead catching his tight anus, anchoring it from disattaching. The boy's gripping ass would then begin it's lengthy journey back down and, with a teeth-rattling thud, land hard on the man's pelvis. With one hand gripping his own hardening cock, the boy began to jerk it with every erratic bounce on the miraculous tree trunk of flesh. With his other hand, he reached behind and began kneading the man's elephantine ballsack, its heft barely fitting in his hand.
Tony decided to take the German boy for a real ride, and suddenly leapt to his feet, his lengthy cock sinking deep into the willing ass, pinning the young body to his own. Tony's hands cradled the teen's soft white asscheeks, as the blonde's young legs wrapped themselves tightly around his waist, the heels digging into the man's rock hard ass. Rocking back and forth on his heels, his leg muscles bulging, the man began a powerful standing fuck, his humongous tool practically supporting the boy's entire weight. As he stood pounding into the wailing youth, Tony once again felt the familiar sensation of a wet toungue burrowing into his asscrack. The glistening, hairy mounds, clenching over and over again, produced a hypnotic effect on the other German teenager. His face buried itself between the perfect orbs, his tongue lathering up and down the crack, savoring the spicy, salty sweat covering it.
The double sensation was too much for Tony, he turned once again toward the bed and violently yanked the youth off his cock and threw him upon the tousled sheets on the featherbed. He grabbed the boy slobbering at his ass and threw him onto the mattress as well. Both boys lay on their backs, their asses exposed to the standing man. Tony looked down at the gorgeous, prostrate blonde teens and grunted his satisfaction. Immediately, both boys lifted their legs and spread their asscheeks apart, submissively exposing their puckered pink holes. With a growl, Tony fell onto his prey, his monster cock diving into the 18 year old's tight anus. His hips were an immediate blur as his ass rose and fell on top of the young man, the sweat from his overworked body pouring down onto the gasping boy, dripping into the teen's asscrack, lubricating the pounding schlong. The stud's pendulous ballsack swung heavily, smacking wetly against the boy's smooth ass. His hard, hairy abs ground against the boy's sensitive, uncut cock knob, chafing it in delicious torture. Not wanting to leave out the youngster lying next to them, Tony reached over and plugged three big fingers deep into the other tight boyhole. Immediately, his rough, calloused fingers found the boy's prostate and began ferociously pushing and massaging it. Tony simultaneously fucked both holes, with fingers and humongous cock, routinely alternating between the boys, assuring his cock a fresh hole every few minutes. Perspiration poured profusely off all three bodies, soaking the bed, the heavy scent of their sex hanging in the hot, humid air of the dark cottage bedroom.
For the rest of that night, Tony's godlike cock mastered the boys' assholes, filling them completely, bringing them to orgasm after orgasm, until they lay exhausted and utterly spent. Finally, in the wee hours of the night, hours and hours after he first pulled his pants down and waved his huge rod at the drooling youths, Tony was ready to finish up. Yanking his dripping, pulsing member out of the 16-year-old's clinging hole, Tony opened his palm and smacked the tight, perfect round young ass. Another crack followed, as Tony's palm roughly slapped the other teen's ass. Another and another as Tony whacked their milky white asses with his calloused hand. Both boys gasped and whimpered, yet responded by wiggling their freshly pink rumps back at the grimacing man. This ultimate display of submission sent Tony over the edge. His head flew back, his hands clutched his granite hard pecs, his pelvis thrust forward, and without even touching his gigantic, swinging erection, Tony exploded. With the cry of a conquering beast, Tony signaled his extraordinary release. His thick, creamy scum blasted out of the throbbing purple cockhead, arced high into the air and showered down onto the boys below. For a full minute Tony howled and screamed, his tremendous prick violently convulsing, disgorging rope after rope of macho cum, his huge balls seeming to have an infinite supply. Loudly it splattered down onto the backs and asses of the squirming boys, the hot wet globs burning their sensitive skin, triggering another final orgasm in the German teens. With a final, guttural groan, Tony jacked his hefty cock, the last streams of goo squeezing out his heavy sack and emptying onto the soaked blondes.
And with that, the Italian soldier was satisfied. With a lazy sigh, Tony's heavy, muscular form fell between the two boys, sleep overcoming him as his head hit the pillow. The two boys snuggled up tightly against the dozing man, his damp, hairy body emanating raw, primal heat. With feelings of complete and utter satiation and security, the two exhausted teens grabbed Tony's half hard schlong and fell into their own deep slumbers.
The next morning, Tony slid out of bed as quietly as he could, not wanting to disturb the dozing young men. He pulled on his shirt and shorts and watched as the morning sun poured through a tiny window, glittering on the golden flesh of the boys, his dried cum coating their soft skin. With a soft chuckle, Tony realized that he had fucked those Krauts to within an inch of their lives -- and he didn't even know their names! As he exited the old Bavarian farm cottage, Tony looked back one more time at the young men and smiled. With a quick rub of his huge bulge, Tony determined that this was not going to be an isolated incident, that he was ready to find more tight young asses to break in with his fat Italian-American man cock. The war was almost over, that was certain, and Tony was glad to know that he had played a part in America coming out on top.
The End
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