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Virgin Army Boy Deflowered -- Chapter 6 ended with:
They had no sooner finished dinner than Bernard the butler came in carrying a phone that he plugged into a receptacle on the wall and ran the cord over to the table and placed it next to Sarge and said softly, "The call is for you Axel on line two from the base." The room instantly went quiet as Sarge punched the button for line two, lifted the receiver to his ear and said, "Master Sergeant Axel Wood speaking." The others could only catch one side of the conversation, but they soon realized that it was serious business by the responses Sarge was giving to whom ever he was talking to on the other end of the line. The conversation was short, but when Sarge hung up he announced, "That was the Duty Officer calling from the base to inform me that the 39th Infantry Division is being put on 'Full Alert,' and all personnel are to return immediately to the base pending further instructions."
Sarge, Rolf, Michael and Jamie thanked Jaraald and Lenny for a great time and wished them both the best during their trip to Mexico for Lenny's alteration operation the following week, gathered their belongings and headed back to the base.
Virgin Army Boy Deflowered -- Chapter 7
When they arrived back at the base Sarge, as a higher ranking NCO, headed to the command center to find out the particulars associated with the call for the 'Full Alert Status.' When Sarge returned from the briefing, the officers only told those assembled that the entire 39th Infantry Division and the 22nd Artillery Division were both on full alert and restricted to the base until further notice. However, Sarge informed the guys under his command that he and five other noncoms from HQ Company were being sent on TDY (Temporary Duty) and immediately assigned to join the 22nd Artillery Division, since the five had previous training and experience in heavy artillery weaponry, but needed to be recertified on the new weaponry along with 22 others from different companies within the 39th Infantry. Both Sarge and Rolf were part of the total group of 27. They were to start their training early Monday morning, so they would be packing and off to their TDY assignment by noon. He also informed them that MSgt Ross Wright would be their temporary head NCO in his absence pending his return.
It so happened that Tuesday mid-morning, some forty-eight hours later the alert was lifted and everything went back to normal. Prior to Sarge and Rolf leaving Sunday at noon, both Michael and Jamie were both were crazy out of their minds all boned up needing a serious plowing by their men before they departed. The wild time in the Maze Saturday morning with the Cubans Hidalgo and Santiago was the last time either had any physical attention from a man. They both desperately needed some attention to their lust for their men before the guys departed.
At the last minute, before Sarge and Rolf left with the other NCOs at noon, they gave Michael and Jamie specific instructions that they were to keep their noses clean and that he and Rolf had left instructions with Staff-Sergeant Kobe the cook and Spc5 Selvon in the communications department to watch over them in their absence, knowing Michael and Jamie were already horny and begging for some dick, but they didn't have time to deliver a good-by fuck before they left. Sarge knew that the girls would be horny and climbing the walls for some cock in their absence, so he gave Kobe and Selvon the OK to take charge of Michael and Jamie's sexual needs while he and Rolf were absent on TDY. Sarge told the girls that they shouldn't be gone TDY for more than 7 to 10 days, but that were told to continue taking the valium dosage to calm them like they were currently taking, handing Michael the key to his private room so they could get access to the medications in their absence. Sarge told the two horny-toads to hang in the mess hall that evening after dinner and Kobe and Selvon would hook up with them and take care of their greatly increased lustful appetites.
During dinner Sunday night as Jamie and Michael were sitting in the mess hall eating, Kobe and Selvon slid in next to them, wasting no time in directing the conversation toward sexual innuendo and boldly placing their large black paws under the tablecloth, squeezing and rubbing the girl's inner thighs. The girls didn't resist the advancements, ogling at the two black beauties, all muscled and looking more handsome than they recalled from previous observances of the two guys. Michael hadn't realized until now just how sexy and good looking both Kobe and Selvon actually were. The girls succumbed to the under the table advances and sexy small-talk. Michael and Jamie soon were smiling and getting a bit giddy trying to carry on casual conversation while squeezing and stroking the guy's huge bulges tenting under the stretched fabric of their fatigues. There began a major snaking of cock meat down under the stretched fabric until each girl was gently squeezing and stroking what seemed to be massive manhood filling their palms. As the mess hall began to empty, Kobe called the mess hall attendant over to remove the girl's empty trays, utensils and cups so they wouldn't have to walk the full length of the hall sporting the boners they all sported. He then looked into Michael's, then Jamie's eyes and told them to follow him and Selvon up to their room for a bit of creamy dessert. All four were boned as they slipped out of the mess hall and headed up toward the guy's room.
The moment the four entered the bedroom and the door was securely bolted, Kobe said in an authoritative tone, "OK, STRIP and show us what you got for us girls, and don't ya be hesitating none or I'll tan your bottoms and learn ya real quick to do as I says!" He removed his shirt revealing his massive muscular development and threw it on a chair, undid his belt and stripped the buttons down the front of his fatigues, lifting his equipment out in one swift motion. Selvon followed Kobe's lead. They both were going commando and their huge black cocks and danglers dropped right out for full viewing. They circled the girls looking them up and down, expecting them to immediately start stripping. Instead, the girls were both awe struck and mesmerized staring at the massive muscles and the huge black endowments the guys sported. Kobe glared at the two pussy-boys when they didn't immediately start stripping as ordered.
Kobe's voice rose almost to a shout and repeated, "I SAID STRIP!" He was pulling his woven military belt from the belt-loops and doubling it over and around his hand forming a long strap as he stood back glaring at the two girls. They wasted not a second as they both started to strip. Selvon pulled his belt mimicking Kobe's actions. Both Kobe and Selvon started swinging the correction devices at the girls, striking them across their ass and thighs before they even had their shirts off or their britches undone.
Kobe shouted, "When I give you an order, you honky cracker-assed bitches, I expectin to have it carried out pronto without hesitation! Didn't Sarge learn you bitches nothing yet! A taste of the belt should get your attention and learn you two real quick who be the boss man and own you now for a spell! I hope you two fuck better than you follow orders." Neither guy quit striking out at the girls until they were completely nude sporting red welts across their buns and across their thighs as they quickly moved to disrobe. The guys got some good blows in as the girls were bent over removing their boots and socks, moaning with pain, however sporting boners as though they liked the taste of the belt from their assertive captors. Kobe then opened his locker and fished out two jock-straps and threw them at the girls and said, "Put these on over those boners! There be only two real men in this here room and we don't never want to see those boners again when you are with us. Remember it in the future or we will use the belts on you again until you both learn to keep your dicks covered with only your cracker buns exposed for us to see. It's what I expect of you from now on." The two quickly put on the jocks and tucked their boners in the pouch out of sight.
Kobe said, "That's better," then turned on the radio to a rock and roll station, and pulled Michael into his arms and bent him over inspecting his boy-pussy, transferring the massive amounts of pre-cum coming from his huge black python headed cock slit with his fingers to Michael's pink pucker-hole, working his finger in and around roughly, forcing Michael to stand still and accept this crude and forcefully brutal preparation. Selvon copied the actions with Jamie, only wrapping the woven belt around his neck and holding him in place like a collared bitch as he lubed him up with the dripping pre-cum oozing from his cock-slit. He then turned to Kobe, and asked.
"Kobe, we got any booze left bro?"
"Yea, in the bottom of my locker bro.; get it out and bring it here!" Selvon walked Jamie over to the locker and retrieved the bottle of Jack Daniels and returned it to Kobe. After Kobe took three good chugs from the bottle he put it to Michael's lips and forced him to chug three good mouthfuls, passed it back to Selvon who drank from the open bottle and them poured a like amount down into Jamie. In the meantime, Kobe pulled two reefers and a lighter out of a drawer on his desk, lit one up and passed the other with the lighter to Selvon. The two guys grabbed their captives around their necks in a loose chokehold and put the joints to their lips and forced them to take alternating hits with them until the joints were exhausted and placed in a nearby ashtray. Still sporting their huge black boners they forced the girls to their knees between their legs and fed them their dicks, immediately forcing their 10 inch dripping dicks down the girl's throats and leaving them there until they were turning blue and pounding on the guys rippled abs with their fists for oxygen. They rough fucked the girl's throats spewing verbal obscenities non-stop as they quickly dumped their first load of jizz down the bitches cum receptacles.
The guys pulled their still powerfully inflated cocks and Kobe, clasp his woven belt around Michael's neck as Selvon had done. He firmly told the girls to stand at attention as he grabbed the bottle of Jack Daniels, took additional gulps and forced the girl's heads back holding the loose ends of the long belts up as a noose around their necks, poring booze down them until they were sputtering to keep up with the flow of the powerful liquid. Two more joints were lit and consumed by the four. It was very powerful marijuana and took hold quickly turning Michael and Jamie into star eyed nymphomaniacs, sniffing, licking and running their hands over the masculine guys, turning them quickly into determined and assertive cocks-men manhandling the nude seductive bodies of their new wards.
The guy's dicks pulsated as they removed their boots, socks and pants and rubbed their sexy black bodies against the soft sensuous skin of the bubble assed cracker's buns. Grabbing the end of the belts, the girls were again forced down on their hands and knees and each led to one of the two single beds and told to hop up and lay on their stomachs. The guys laid over them and rubbed their sweaty pheromones all over their backs, pressing their huge appendages in the warmth between bubbled buns, depositing multitudes of cock- snot, eventually working it with the additional sweat that was dripping from their dark chocolate bodies. The warm room filled with the strong smell of male bodies as in a locker room. The girls were pulled up into the doggie position and the dripping, pulsating cocks were rammed up into their pussies until the guy's huge smooth egg size balls dangling from their long low hangers rested between the girls buns and extended down resting on their inner thighs registering warmth and feelings of lustful bliss through the girls sensitive inner thighs and up into their brains pleasure receptors.
Michael was the first to start moaning his pleasure, lifting his ass to meet each powerful thrust, until all Kobe had to do was hover and let the hot pussy thrust up and down milking his huge black scepter as meaty dangling balls pounded and sent the dear girl's sensitive Cunt into lustful bliss. Jamie was soon making high pitched screams forcing Selvon to yank on his belt noose to keep him quiet and alerting others along the bedroom corridor of their activities.
Well into the session Kobe tightened the hold on the noose around Michael's neck forcing him in and out of oxygen depravation until the poor girl would almost suffocate, then release until she regained her breathing. Again and again Michael was deprived of oxygen as Kobe took total charge of the fuck-fest, hollering tainted obscenities directed to the cracker ward in this helpless but totally lustful state. Michael began to climax and as her pussy pulsated around Kobe's giant monster dick it milked Kobe of a huge climax depositing eight huge sprays of dick juice up into Michael's cum depositary. Without missing a beat, Kobe pushed Michael flat out across the bed and continued pumping her forcing her in and out of consciousness by pulling her head back up off the bed with the belt and holding it as he deprived her of oxygen for a few moments, nibbling, biting and leaving hickeys and teeth marks all over her neck and shoulders. Michael continued having orgasms as Kobe pounded and raked her prostrate. When Kobe dropped his final load into Michael he rolled off him, spooned up against his backside and they both dropped off to sleep.
Selvon, on the other hand had worked Jamie over on her back with her legs up over his shoulders and was fucking her slowly as he nibbled and sucked on her nipples, ears, neck, forcing his long tongue into her mouth, his huge thick lips locked against hers to keep her from screaming like she was prone to do each time Selvon brought him to another orgasm. Selvon eventually observed that Kobe was delivering a session of oxygen deprivation on Michael and he began to tighten the belted noose around Jamie's neck until she couldn't breath and she was squirming for oxygen and going limp, then letting her gasp for oxygen again and again until he was also in a mode with Jamie accepting her fate and succumbing to the abuse, while still showing all the signs that she was learning to be receptive to this new and kinky treatment from an assertive and rough Top. Jamie's tight pussy milked and sucked three massive loads of nigger jizz from Selvon before he fell limp and pulled from Jamie's pussy, having dropped three or four loads into her soaked jock-strap. He pulled from Jamie, straightened out the girl on her side, spooned up against her back and the two immediately dropped off into contented blissful sleep too.
Three or four times during the night both guys reentered their wards and dropped loads into their receptive Boy-Pussies. About 4:45am, Kobe woke all from their pot enhanced stupors and ordered the girls to go to their own cubicles and get their towels and gear and meet them in the showers where the guys fucked them again under the warm shower, telling them to make themselves available to them each and every night after the dinner hour. He sent the girls back to their cubicles and he and Selvon returned to their room where Selvon went right back to bed as Kobe dressed and shuffled off to the kitchen by 5:30am to start business as usual - preparations for the morning breakfast for HQ Company.
At work Monday, Mr. Lowe noticed Michael had his fatigue shirt buttoned up tight against his neck. He ordered Michael to follow him into the storage room. Mr. Lowe quickly unbutton the top two buttons of Michael's fatigue shirt. When he saw the hickeys on his neck, he got a lustful look in his eyes and ordered Michael to take the shirt completely off. When the man saw the massive hickeys, bites and bruising all over Michael's shoulders, upper arms, chest and around his nipples he ordered Michael to drop his pants so he could see what damage had been done to the remainder of his body. Michael, hesitated, but eventually was forced to drop his pants and drawers, revealing the massive red welts over his buns, and thighs. Mr. Lowe ran his palm over them, then ran his fingers down between his bruised buns and ran his finger over Mike's swollen rosebud. When he did, Michael tried not to wince, but found it impossible as Mr. Lowe stuck a finger up into him and ran it around the swollen tissue even though Michael had put salve on. Michael let out a notable whimper.
All Mr. Lowe said was, "Did MSgt Wood do this to you son?"
Michael immediately responded, "Oh, No Sir, it wasn't Sarge. I swear it wasn't him Sir!"
"You obviously have been whipped and roughly molested boy. Is this something you enjoy son, or were you raped by someone?"
"I'm not sure Sir! I can't say I didn't enjoy it at the time, but I don't enjoy being all marked up like this very much and I am pretty sore from what was done to me. I hope I'm not in trouble, because I can't squeal on who did this to me Sir. I got so turned on he knew I was enjoying what he was doing and obviously got carried away, as you can see. Please don't make me tell you who it was Sir, because yes, I know now that I liked it and will do it again if I ever get the chance Sir!"
"Well, at least you told me the truth about yourself son. I'm not going to force you to reveal who it was, but you must be more careful in the future to make sure to tell who ever did this to you that if it happens again where it can't be hidden with normal clothing, I will force you to tell me who did it and have their ass big time. Enough said on the subject. Now get nude, as I'm going to fuck you boy so you can really feel the pain you obviously enjoy from a man. The experience taking my huge dick when you are already in pain should give you something to think about before you go looking for rough sex before Sarge returns from TDS." He was fondling himself and his huge dick was tenting his uniform as he pulled Michael into his arms and opened his pants and let his massive 14 inches of black cock and balls drop out and pulsate with his heartbeat where Michael could see it clearly. He was dripping pre-cum from the massive dick as he bent Michael over and added additional cock-snot from his dripping appendage to Michael's already well lubed rosebud. He worked it in, and then lifted Michael up into his arms with Mike's legs wrapped around his waist and walked them to the near cinderblock wall. He place Michael's back against the wall and let him slip down until his stiff cock was spreading Michael's buns apart and sliding up against the opening to his boy-pussy. Michael wrapped his arms around Mr. Lowe's neck and let out a low moan of pain as the huge purple head penetrated his well lubed pussy-lips. It was a real painful experience getting the massive beer can thick head started through the swollen lips, but by pressing his anus like he was taking a dump he soon felt the familiar hot branding iron heat of the penetration until the head finally popped inside. Mr. Lowe held him like that until he settled down in his arms and began to let the mass slowly slide up into him. Mr. Lowe was kind and let Michael take his huge cock at his own pace. When the huge cock-head pushed against Michael's little hot button up inside him, he let out a low moan of pleasure and put his head against Mr. Lowe's neck and inhaled his masculine scent. He put his lips to Mr. Lowes and kissed him, letting him know that he was ready. He let out another moan and murmured, barely a whisper.
"Oh fuck me daddy! Make me your little girl! You smell and feel so good Sir! I have wanted this for weeks now! You have been driving me crazy for this ever since you started showing me your dick as we work. I've dreamed of this moment many times Sir. Please! Please fuck me and let me call you daddy!"
"Oh baby girl, I have been in lust for this for so very long too! Your pussy is like a hot soft glove around me and I can feel your heartbeat throbbing against me. Oh yes, call me daddy, squeeze and milk my love juices into you baby girl." He slowly began pumping his mass in and out of Mike's anus slowly increasing the speed feeling Michael's positive response to his quickening movements.
"Oh daddy, fuck me, fuck me harder and faster. Don't hold back; give it to me, please!" With each penetration Michael began to murmur. Yes! Yes! Yes! Oh YES, I love it daddy! Fuck my pussy daddy!" When Michael began to ooze, Mr. Lowe pulled a big handkerchief from his pocked and wrapped it around Michael's dick so it wouldn't stain the front of his own uniform, as Michael unbuttoned Mr. Lowe's shirt and ran his fingers through the thick swirls of coarse black hair covering his abdomen, chest and raked his fingernails over the big guy's nipples and inhaled his scent.
Mr. Lowe let out a huge moan and softly said, "Oh yes baby, squeeze and tweak my nipples real hard baby! Fuck Yes! That's it baby girl, tweak Daddy's nipples and I'll fuck your little pink pussy lips until you have a few massive orgasms and really get that hot little ass twitching around daddy's big black cock.. Milk daddy's dick as I fuck you baby girl. That's it! Oh yea, my hot little girl has me close!" With that, he let out a loud "FUCK YES," dropped his first load as his dick pulsated and shot eight huge shots of love juice up into Michael's tight pussy. Michael instantly deposited a huge load into the handkerchief, as Mr. Lowe continued pumping with a furry, pressing his huge puffy lips over Michael's, forcing his tongue into the moist warmth to circle and taste his baby's sweetness. They fucked slowly again for ten minutes as Michael was brought to another orgasm, mumbling and moaning with lustful words of endearment until Mr. Lowe climaxed again with Michael working over the big guys nipples with his strong fingers and fingernails.
Mr. Lowe lifted Michael off his cock and let his legs lower and find home against the hardwood floor. He turned Michael and the two shuffled over to a low counter. Mr. Lowe place Michael face-down over the end of the counter and reentered him and had to place his hand over Michael's mouth to keep him quietly engaged in their final lustful rush, coming together in a massive flow of juices. Both were sweating profusely in the warm storeroom, so were forced to use a couple of clean towels from a huge bundle to dry themselves before dressing and separately exiting the storeroom. Of course, Michael spent some time in the bathroom cleaning and stuffing tissue between his buns so he wouldn't leave a wet spot in his britches when he returned to his desk. Michael was so sore now he had difficulty sitting properly at his desk. Mr. Lowe kept a dreamy eye on him for the rest of the workday, exchanging smiles every time their eyes met. Michael was glad when the workday was over and he could meet Jamie.
The two went to Sarge's room and Michael told Jamie about what happened with him and Mr. Lowe. They both took another valium and Jamie spread the soothing salve that Sarge had in his locker on Michael's sore and swollen pussy lips before they went to the mess hall for dinner.
As they sat eating, Jamie told Michael that MSgt. Ross Wright had been in pursuit of him most of the afternoon at work, even had him cornered and his huge dick pressed against him a couple of times in the back of the storeroom, before others entered. Jamie told Michael that he was really turned on to him and wanted a taste of that big cock, even if it was attached to a Confederate renegade. Michael had told Jamie if Ross joined them while eating, he would finish eating, excuse himself as he wanted to shower and go right to bed he was so sore and tired, and he would be sleeping in Sarge's room where he wouldn't be disturbed if Jamie needed to find him for any reason.
Sure enough, before Michael and Jamie finished eating and left the mess hall, MSgt Ross Wright rose from his table across the room where he was eating with his cronies, brought his dinner tray over and asked Jamie if he could join him and Michael. Jamie smiled and said, "Certainly Sergeant, have a seat." The sergeant slid into the chair next to Jamie and sat his tray down and wasted no time getting the conversation going directed most to Jamie, somewhat ignoring Michael. Michael quickly finished and excused himself, leaving Jamie and Ross together eating and talking. Ross soon had a hand under the tablecloth kneading Jamie's inner thigh with one hand and talking sweet nothings to Jamie in almost a whisper so inquisitive ears couldn't hear his lustful conversation. He placed Jamie's hand over the long tubular bulge running down his pants and it began to expand, lengthen and twitch. It wasn't long and the two were headed out and up to Ross's private room. Ross disrobed quickly, insisting that Jamie wait and let him disrobe him, one article of clothing at a time, licking and sucking on his body as he proceeded, until he had Jamie shivering with lust. He was a kisser and kissed, licked and sucked every conceivable part of Jamie's body, even his toes and the bottom of his feet. Both were drooling pre-cum by the time Ross laid out on his back and told Jamie to do to him what he had done to him. Jamie spent a lot of time kissing, licking and sucking the moisture from the long graying auburn hair that covered Ross's chest and protruded from his hairy armpits. He was one hairy SOB, ugly to a certain degree with huge pot marks on his face and body obviously from years of teen-age acne. However, his tight muscular body covered in Confederate tattoos and his magnificent gigantic cock and two long slabs of dangling flesh housing his large egg shaped balls more than made up for his sheer ugliness. Jamie kept returning to Ross's groin area kissing, licking and sniffing the huge treasures until he could hold back no longer and held the foreskin back and sucked the mammoth mushroom into his mouth. He ran his lips and tongue around the glorious glands making Ross shiver with excitement.
Ross pulled a tube of KY from the shelf over his headboard and had Jamie turn around straddling him on his knees. He pulled him back and buried his face between the hot buns. Jamie spread his ass cheeks open with his fingers so Ross could gain full access to the pink rosebud surrounded with a thin layer of bright red hair. Ross let out a lustful moan and began to kiss, lick and lap at the pink beauty until it was winking and pulsating against his lips and tongue. Ross worked his tongue up into the orifice, spreading the pink pedals into full bloom, eventually adding KY with his fingers and working them around until Jamie was well dilated and begging for the big dick he stared down watching as it pulsated and oozed pre-cum that ran down the shaft and settled into Ross's pubes. Jamie was awe struck as it grew to mammoth size right before his eyes.
Jamie could finally take it no longer, rose himself and spun around and sat right down over Ross's huge cock-head until it popped in until the mushroomed head was inside and slowly working its way up into Jamie's tight pussy walls. Jamie quickly had the entire fat shaft worked into him putting just the right amount of pressure on his prostrate gland to send him into overdrive doing the jack-in-the-box movement up and down over Ross's huge endowment. Finally he slowed and his internal muscles began to squeeze and relax milking the entire shaft and head as it was lodged up against his hot button giving him the pleasure he always craved from a hugely endowed partner. Jamie threw his head back and began a canary bird solo, gradually getting louder and louder until the sergeant had to pull him forward and cover his mouth with his hand to quiet him. Jamie continued his milking action, bringing them both to a massive climax. Jamie caught his own jizz in his palm and immediately licked it clean as Ross pumped his first load up into Jamie's honey pot.
Ross helped Jamie roll off him and remounted him doggie style, furiously pumping him, only slowing occasionally when he approached another climax, then starting again until he could hold back no longer and shot another huge load up into Jamie, that triggered another huge discharge from Jamie covering the small towel they had placed on the bedcovers under Jamie. Jamie wanted to continue, but Ross rolled over on his side and said he needed to recharge, as he was pushing 50 and it took a lot of blood to keep his dick hard. Jamie fed on Ross's dripping pits for awhile before he pulled Jamie into a spoon position and they both were soon cutting Z's. During the night however, Ross did plug Jamie twice more and bring them both to completion, before Jamie dressed and returned to his own cubicle, grabbed his soap and towel and went to the showers for a thorough cleaning.
The next morning during breakfast Jamie told Michael of his experience with Ross and Michael told Jamie he had a great night recuperating alone in Sarge's room where he smoked a couple of Sarge's reefers and jacked himself off twice before he fell asleep sniffing the armpits and crotches of underclothing from Sarge's dirty laundry bag. They both burst into laughter as Jamie admitted that he too loved to do that regularly with hot dudes that left their dirty underwear laying around, especially the armpits of ripe tees. They both discussed Kobe and Selvon, wondering why they had not tried to contact them during the night, confiding in each other that they really liked the rough dominate characteristics of the two big guys, the scent of their sweaty bodies and the taste of the belt they both received. They went off to their respective jobs smiling with the understanding that they would join up again for lunch together in the mess-hall and make plans for the evening ahead.
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