Emergency 69 Part 3
By Bald Hairy Man
Email, bldhrymn@excite.com or bldhrymn@aol.com
This is an adult story for adults. It is not intended for minors, nor for persons who are offended by alternate life styles.
Tony got back to his room in time for lights out. I went to bed, but was awaken by Mark about a half hour later. He used the subtle approach of sucking my cock. I was half hard by the time I realized what he was doing. He had been the focus of a particularly good dream I was having. I never had an erotic dream resulting in an actual sexual experience. The springs began to squeak and we ended up on the floor again.
Mark was a really good sucker. I didn't have any experience then, but I know now. He was embarrassed I had been left out of the orgasms of the evening and rectified the situation.
"Tony is a nice guy." he whispered, after I stopped shooting and he lay next to me. "A nice kid. He shoots real fast though."
"I didn't know there was another guy like us here." I said. "It's nice to know we aren't alone."
"You don't know the half of it. Tony said, he knew two other guys who shared our interest." Mark said. "Tony said, they hadn't done anything, but he knew they were interested."
"How did he know that?"
"How did you know Tony was going to show up here?" Mark asked. I reached over to Mark and cupped his balls in my hand. He jumped.
"Sorry Will. You caught me off guard." Mark said. He took my hand and placed on his balls again. "Did you ever think you would be with a hairy ape, sucking his cock like a dog in heat?" he asked.
"No." I said a bit uncertainly. Mark had a strange way of expressing himself and I didn't know where he was going with his question.
"Me neither." Mark said, quietly. "We ain't no love birds, but it seems to me we got it on big time last night. I couldn't get enough of your fucking cock. I loved it."
"I was licking up your cock juice as if it were the food of the gods." I said. "I couldn't believe it how good it was. I really didn't know you could feel that much."
"That's the way I felt." Mark replied. "If I could have worked my tongue down your piss tube and licked up your cum directly from your balls, I'd have done it. Damn I was turned on. What's funny, is you don't turn me on. Not like Captain."
"I think I'm turning into a cock hound." I said. "I close my eyes and I can see cocks, almost taste them."
"Do you think that's bad?"
"What?"
"Being a cock hound." Mark replied. "If you're one, I must be one too, but even worse. I loved yours and Captain's and Tony's. A steady diet of cock wouldn't bother me one bit. Somehow I got the idea you had to be handsome and pretty to score in sex. You ain't pretty and I sure as hell ain't handsome. Damn, we hit a home run last night."
"I was kind of thinking you wouldn't like me for doing what I was doing last night." I whispered.
"Shit, Will. I was doing the same to you." Mark said. He was quiet for a while. "Actually, I was thinking the same thing. Would you like me for sucking you, or think I was a fag. Shit, unless I'm real mistaken, you wouldn't have minded sucking my balls out through my cock it you could do it. Somehow your cock got in my brain. It was the most exciting thing I've ever done. We have some heavy duty rethinking we need to do. We aren't stud muffins and we'll never make it on Bay Watch, but we got something real men can appreciate. Tony's a nice looking kid and he deep throated me."
"And loved every minute, if that orgasm five minutes later means anything." I added. "Somehow it seems as if everything is backward. Cock suckers are good."
"And a good cock sucker is great." Mark said, as he pivoted and returned to sucking my cock. We sixty nined and Mark shot off a second time. I was slurping it down, when I popped a second time. We fell asleep.
The rest of the week was uneventful, except for classes and tests. We had no more sex, because the demands of the classes dominated my thoughts. I kept my eyes open for anyone looking us over in the showers, but didn't note anyone particularly interested.
All but two people in the B Squad passed the drug dosage test. That included Tony. Less that half of the A Squad passed. Those who flunked it had to say for the weekend and be retested Sunday afternoon. Mark and I stayed in the dorm to help Juan and Liz who had flunked. Juan had a language problem and I worked with him on that. Poor Liz had mathematical problems and was scared of tests. She froze up. Mark took her as a project.
Juan was a smart guy. We needed Spanish speaking crew members throughout Virginia, so I went over everything with him slowly. I was looking out the window and saw Joe leaving the campus early on Friday afternoon. I remember thinking it was odd for him not to be working with the members of his crew who had flunked.
Juan finally got it around three Saturday afternoon. He had been translating into Spanish, figuring out the dosage, then converting it back to English. I finally got him so he could do it all in English. He knew the information, it was just too time consuming for him to get the answers quickly. Liz simply had problems with logical mathematical thought.
Mark discovered she could memorize, so he wrote out all the drugs, doses per pound and turned it into a cooking recipe. Liz could cook and that made sense to her.
We went to the dining room Saturday night feeling good and thinking about an evening of cock sucking. We had nothing to do, but play. There was a cluster of eight members of the A Squad at a table looking real unhappy. We sat near them and they were willing to talk. When Joe was there, we were in competition, no one gave a damn otherwise.
Neither Joe, nor his assistant had been by. "If you're too fucking stupid, you don't deserve to be in the squad." was Joe's parting words. From the way they were talking, I knew the problem. They needed Mark's organizational skills.
I was talking and Mark left. Ten minutes later he returned with his study chart. He gave them a copy.
"This helped my people, maybe it would help you." he said. They huddled around it and Johnny Smith came over.
"Is it okay if I Xerox it?" he asked. There was a look of fear in his voice. He was afraid Mark would take it back. They had immediately recognized how simple it made the dosage problems.
"Sure. It's nothing secret." Mark said. Johnny vanished and returned with ten copies. There was joy in Mudville. The next afternoon, Juan and Liz passed with flying colors. All of the A Squad passed, except for Tonya Williams. She was a black woman who had good people and medical skills, but had academic problems. She came from an all black school and an all black neighborhood and was real uneasy in the all but all white academy.
"Squad Leader Miller! You did a good job." the Director said. He was on the other side of the room and came over to us. I had all but forgotten Mark's last name. "Very impressive. This is the best we have ever done on these tests. " the Director added.
"Thank you, Sir. Assistant leader Carter helped greatly." Mark said. " We're a team."
"That has been noted." the Director said. I wasn't too sure what that meant. "Do you think you could work with Ms. Williams for a few hours and improve her score?"
"I could try, Sir, but the test is over." Mark added.
"The test must be given today. It's three now. I will be here tonight at 11:00." the Director said. "Can you help her?"
"Yes, Sir."
He left, we went to find Tonya. She was packing.
"Hold your horses!" Mark cried. "The Director will retest tonight, are you willing to try again."
"I sure am." she said.
"Do you have the chart?" Mark asked.
"What chart." she asked. We discovered Tonya had been uncomfortable studying with the seven other men who had flunked, so she had stayed in he room. She had missed Mark's Magic Study Guide. I ran to get Mark's notes.
Tonya was a smart girl and everything fell into place. It wasn't easy, but at 11:00 she did fine. She had been borderline passing before, she wasn't as self confident as Liz had been earlier that day, but she was good.
The Director talked to us afterwards. I explained Tonya's problem. He was unhappy.
"You aren't a squad, unless you work together." he said as he walked away. It was after midnight by the time we got back to our room. My weekend of horse cock sucking had vanished with nary a lick. Mark was sound asleep by the time I returned from the shower.
The next week was all field exercises. We spent a day in the swamps, a day on the river, a day in the mountains and a day at the fire academy. Each day was 14 to 18 hours long and the work just didn't stop. The weekend was overdue and this time Mark and I made sure we got out. We took my pick up to Captain's address in Richmond. He was in a swank neighborhood. We went down a narrow driveway, over a bridge to a beautiful house overlooking the James River. I knew we were near the center of the city, but the house was completely isolated.
We parked and went to the door and rang the bell. A tall, somewhat thick guy in a wild Hawaiian shirt answered the door.
"Is Captain Richard's here? I asked.
"No, but he'll be back in a short while. I'm Wally, his friend. You must be the two EMT's he said would be coming."
"I'm Will Carter, this is Mark Miller."
"Come on in and bring your stuff. I'll show you to your room." Wally said. We got our duffel bags and followed him. The place was spectacular.
"I don't think I have the right clothes." Mark muttered. The place looked like a 1930 movie set and you expected to see people in long gowns and evening dress. Wally laughed.
"Don't worry about that. Very informal dress code here." he said. " As a mater of fact, the fewer clothes the better as far as I'm concerned. It's real laid back here." We reached a big room on the top of the house. "You guys will share this room. There's a big bath and shower in the corner. Get out of you uniforms and meet me downstairs in ten minutes. I'll take you to the pool."
I had a pair of shorts and a academy t-shirt, so I changed and we went down to meet Wally. Not before we checked out the bath. It was larger and more impressive than the showers at the academy. It looked like a fancy health club facility. Wally seemed laid back, but we both felt out of place in the house.
Wally was waiting, the Hawaiian shirt was open , exposing a hairy chest and gut. Wally was well tanned and cheerful. He took us through the gardens, down stone stairs into a large pool, built in an old quarry. It was like a movie set.
"Want to swim?" he asked. I was going to say I didn't have any trunks, when Wally stripped off his shirt and shorts and dove naked into the water. I wasn't sure what to do, but Mark followed suit, so I stripped and swam too. I did a few laps and pulled up beside Wally, who was sitting on the side of the pool after his brief swim.
"This place is spectacular." I said, "Really beautiful."
"It's my family's' old home. I'm just a poor church organist, but it is a fun place to live." Wally said. Mark swam up and joined us. Wally had a thick cock that seemed to taper towards a small head. It was at our eye level and Wally didn't mind having us look at it.
"You're the Captain's friend." Mark asked.
"Jim and I've been together for ten years, or so." Wally said. "We both recognized early on we have a wandering eye, so we decided to let nature run its course and enjoy each other and each other's friends. It may seem odd, but it works."
"The family that plays together stays together?"
"Something like that." he said.
"Where in hell is that cock slut Wally!" a deep bass voice bellowed. A big, red, naked bear of a man appeared, with a smaller naked man next to him. "Oh shit, I didn't know you had company!"
"Carl, these are new friends of the good Captain, but I'm afraid they may have guessed the cock slut part all ready." Wally said, completely unworried. "Carl and Templeton, meet Mark and Will." We introduced ourselves.
"I apologize for the rude comments about our host." Carl said. He was a good 250 pounds and covered in ginger colored hair. He was bald, bearded and his beard was streaked with white. He had a thick, bear cock and tight balls.
"So many things are said about Wally, his ears must have calluses by now." Templeton said. He was small, bearded and covered in dark hair. He was dapper and diminutive, except for a monster hanging between his legs. It must have been as large as Mark's, but looked larger hanging between the legs of the small man.
"Don't worry, we aren't offended." Mark said. "Wally told us the dress code was informal." Templeton was standing next to Wally when Wally turned his head and sucked Templeton's monumental dong.
"Wally also said it was laid back here. Shit, I never dreamed it was this informal!" Mark added. He bent over and began to suck Carl who had taken a seat on the side of the pool. I decided to get in the swing of things by sucking Wally. Wally was already leaking precum. His cock was erect and its taper pronounced. The head was average in size, while the base was tree trunk-like.
"I see you've all met!" another voice boomed. It was the Captain. "I was afraid you all might not get acquainted easily. That sure doesn't seem to be a problem." I got out of the water as did Mark. I was half hard and Mark was fully erect.
"Damn it, if you can't pick them." Wally said to the Captain. He had been swimming when we jumped in so he hadn't seen us naked. "I thought there must be more to these guys than meets the eye. I didn't guess there was so much more."
We greeted the Captain; he took a quick feel. He was dressed, but didn't stay that way for long. We all sat down in a shady area to the side. There was a fully equipped bar there and we all had a beer.
"I'm sorry I wasn't here to meet you. When I told you, you would have a good time this weekend, I'm not sure you understood exactly what kind of fun I was talking about." the Captain said.
"I knew exactly what you were talking about." Mark said. "I just didn't think it would be so soon. I'm not complaining, mind you. It was a good ice breaker."
"I hope I didn't push myself on blushing virgins." Carl said. "I feel so cheap!" Everyone laughed. "When you said, you had some young boys coming over, I almost didn't come. I'm not a chicken hawk." Carl continued. " But these ain't no chicks, "they be full growed!" as they say in the mountains."
"Before you get too excited, they aren't too experienced." Captain said.
"Well boys," Wally said. "You've got a house filled with nice guys, willing asses and hard cocks. If you have a mind to, you can be as experienced as you want by the time you leave. None of us are virgins, none of us are shy and speaking for myself, I'm as turned on as I have been in years."
"Sounds good to me." Mark said. "We're not experienced, but we're really willing to learn."
"I figure if we don't get it right, we can just try it again and again and again, until we get it right." I added.
"These boys are going to burn, where is the sun lotion, Wally?" the Captain asked. Wally produced it. Templeton and Wally oiled me. A few minutes later we were all oiled up and slipping and sliding over each other's body. I was on a blanket on the paving and Templeton straddled me, rubbing his cock against my gut. The feeling of oiled skin against skin and my hairy body against Templeton's dick was incredible. He reared up and slid back. I don't know how he did it, but my cock slid straight into his ass.
I heard Captain moaning and I guessed Mark had rammed him. Wally was continuing to work the oil into my upper body. That too was good.
"You're nice and solid, I didn't realize that." Wally said. "Does it feel as good as it looks, Templeton?"
"Great." the small man said. "Really great." As he said that, he shot a spectacular load over my head, splattering on Wally's chest. It was the third or forth ejaculation before the force was reduced enough to land on my pelt. Templeton finally lifted himself off my cock and got on the blanket beside me.
A few seconds later, Wally straddled me and sat back on my cock. I was in heaven.