Field Training
Disclaimer: This story involves consenting adults engaging in unprotected sexual activities. This story does not reflex the military and is only personal experiences I received during my time of service. Names have been changed to persevere identities and ranks will not be mentioned.Please contact me with any questions, concerns, and good or bad criticism. brannonetheridge@aol.com
I was 18 when I joined the United States Army. Being a History buff with my major focus being on military history, it was something that I always wanted to do. This was post-DADT so I was out from the very beginning. If you don't know, the military is full of BS and your battles make fun of you for everything. My battles made fun of me all the time in good fun. Nothing was ever derogatory and if it ever was my battles would take care of it before I could ever get a word out. In the military, they didn't care what sexuality you are, religion, race, etc., that's my experience anyways. We were brothers end of story. I was a tall boy, about 6'2", from a farm in Mississippi with an athletic build, brown hair, blue eyes, with an average six inch cut cock. That's enough back story so I'll move on.
We were going on a field training exercise for one week. For those who may not know what that is, it's were you go stay out in the "field" aka wilderness and do training, IED courses, obstacle courses, convoy training, etc. Being stationed in Virginia you never know what the weather is going to do. As we prepared our gear for the march, me being the medic I had a crap ton more to carry then others, I started talking to my battles. Ryan was just a good ole boy from Alabama with the cutest damn smile you've ever seen. We have a lot in common being "neighbors" of sorts. He was about 5'10" with athletic build like mine. John who California was shorter with a stocky build. He was a jokester with a heart of gold. He loved to make Jewish jokes, because he was Jewish. There was Adam, he was older in his 30s and was a school teacher before he joined. Finally, Christian who was a boy from Florida who has the same build as me and Ryan. As they are all cracking jokes and making fun of each other I tripped and end up being like a turtle stuck on my back from the weight of my ruck sack. After dying of laughter Ryan finally decided to come and help me up.
After about a 12-mile march we finally reached were we are going to be setting up for the week. A heavily wooded area common to the Virginia Landscape. As we prepare our outer perimeter, we span out in a large circle around the commander's tent. We get our spacing, and I pare up with Ryan to begin preparing our hooches and hasty holes. A hooch is two ponchos buttoned together and tied to trees to make shelter and a hasty hole is like a fox hole but not as deep. Just deep enough that your body is not a target and you and your battles forms a V. As night fell, we started planning who and how we would do guard duty for our platoon's section. Once all that was figured out and formation I went to go to sleep because it would be a long week with little sleep to come.
The next morning as I wake up around 4 AM, I realize I never got woke up for guard duty and neither had Ryan. I wasn't worried about it, just figured it hadn't been our turn. As the day progressed with whatever the CO and 1SG had us doing it. I was tiring because I was playing the Talban and abusing my platoon and others as they proceeded through the training courses. As we should up for final formation, we learn that there is supposed to be a bad store coming through that night and are told to make sure that everything is buckled down. Half way through the night I wake up to cracks and rumbling of thunder and lighting and soaked from the rain that was still falling. Ryan was still passed out asleep. Little did we know we built our hooch in a low-lying area and all the water was puddling up. Ryan surprisingly was dry.
Ryan woke up and asked me what I was doing. I must have woken him up with my rustling around trying to get dry. I explained the situation and he just said get in the sleeping bag with me until morning and we'll get it all figured out. So, I wiggle myself into his sleeping bag, granted we are both in our uniforms. As I finally get comfortable, Ryan rolls over and spoons me. I woke right up from shear shock. As he moves closer to me, I realize he is rock hard. Thinking of it as simple "Morning wood" every male knows this happens. I force myself to go back to sleep, but that's hard being a gay man with a hard cock against your back.
The next morning I wake up with his arms around my chest, head in my back, and his hard-throbbing cock up against my ass. Still trying not to think anything of it, I get up and start laying my stuff out to dry. A few moments later Ryan comes out and I ask him if he thinks we should move the hooch and he says, "No, I enjoyed last night" with a smile on his face. I just stood there shocked. As the day went on I could get what had happened out of my head. I was truly shocked, we were best friends since we knew each other. He never had a problem with me being gay but ever showed any inclination to being gay or even bi-curious either. I was never one to try and sleep with people that didn't want the unwanted advances so I tried to keep it out of my mind and carry on with my day.
As I got back to my hooch after formation, I start to check to see if my sleeping bag had dried and of course it hadn't. Ryan come up behind me and said "guess you're in my sleeping bag again tonight.", I just looked at him as he walked straight into the hooch never looking back. I continued to fool around outside for a bit and then went inside. He was already in his sleeping bag acting like he was asleep. I start to crawl into sleeping bag and he never moves. Later, I wake up with his hand down my pants feeling and grabbing my ass. I just lay there as he moves his hand between my cheeks and starts to rub and fingering my hole. I whisper "what are you doing" and he just leans over and kissed me. Not just a little peck but a full on passionate kiss. I was in pure shock and rather turned on.
While we continued to kiss and him fingering my hole I role over to where we are facing each other and begin to rub his nice chiseled chest and abdomen. As I work my way lower I realize that he already has his cock out. His pants barely pulled down I grab his balls and pull them out. Although I had seen him naked before I never realized how big his balls were. He just moans and lays back and I start to lower myself down to his cock and immediately swallow it. He has a good 8"x6" and I just start go up and down on him. Going from the head all the way to the base. He must have been in pure ecstasy because he was squirming and scratching and grabbing the hell out of my back and head.
I pull off his cock and move my tongue all the way down his shaft has I work my way to his big balls. I love his balls! Nice, big, and not hairy, which is good for me because I like clean shaven balls. I slurped on one ball at a time sucking it in my mouth as he jumps from pleasure. Suddenly he pulls me up but I still had a ball in my mouth. It popped out and he jumped and we both laughed. He stared at me now that we are eye to eye, when suddenly he leaded in and whispered that he has been ready for a while but he didn't know how to tell me. As I lay on top of him blushing, he starts kissing me again.
This was some of the most intense sex I have ever had. We were both in total ecstasy as we explored each other's near identical body's. Even with it being rather wet and cold we both were drenched in sweat from the intensity of what was happening, having already stripped from all our clothes. Ecstasy had completely taken over of me by now and I start to work my body to aim my hole for his now throbbing wet cock. Once I find his cock head I start to inch down on is eight-inch cock. I am tight but I was so caught up in him and his body it was rather easy. We are still making out but as I was about half way down I just slide straight down balls deep sending pulses of pleasure threw both of us and he looks up at me and laughs. Ryan begins to work his cock in and out as he starts gnawing on my neck and chest. With the feeling of is cock, his body, and his mouth I was in complete heaven.
Suddenly, Ryan flips me around while never even pulling out. That is an amazing feeling of a cock twist in my tight hungry hole. He begins to thrust harder and harder has he is pounding my ass. I'm trying my hardest not to moan because the whole company is surrounding us. The slapping of his big balls against my ass rings in my ears and he continues to give me his hard cock. Ryan grabs my hips and pulls up to where we are in doggy style. I raise my torso up against his and we passionately kiss, while his thrusting never skips a beat.
Ryan whispers in my ear, "I'm going to cum. I'm going to breed you. I want you to have my cum.", while is cock still never misses his rhythm. I mumble "yes sir" as best I could because I was totally out of my mind with desire. Once he heard my answer he pushed me down to where my face was in the sleeping bag. His rhythm picked up going faster and faster. I was moaning loudly, but I didn't care at this point. It was raining sweat falling off Ryan and on to my ass and back. The slapping of his balls got louder and louder and faster pace. He started to moan and I could feel his cock getting harder and swelling. I knew what was coming. I was about to be bred by my battle, my best friend.
With one final thrust, Ryan pulls all the way out and then slams balls deep back into me. Once his balls slapped my ass this last time I could feel shot after shot after shot from my battles now swollen cock. Load after load he shot deep into me and he collapses on top of me. Once he collapsed I realized I had cum as well as my cock softened. The hotness of is cum was amazing I felt it in shooting deep in me. I never wanted him to leave me. I wanted his cock imbedded into my hole all the time. His cum could not escape because he cock was still hard and buried deep in my exhausted body. We feel asleep this way, and once we woke up we were still that way, cock still buried in me. I don't know if his cock ever went soft that night, but he was hard still when I awoke.
Unfortunately, nothing could be done because we had to get up and prepare the day. I wake him and he just laughed when he realized how we were still laying. He pulled his cock out and started slapping my ass with it. Ryan said, "I can't wait for more of this." Realizing we needed to bath so I put on my PT shorts, and we come out to the hooch to take a "whore bath". If you don't know what that is it's when you wash all the hot areas, armpits, cock, ass, etc. As we are washing off, all we have on is our PT shorts. One of our Platoon Staff Sergeants, who happens to be one of our squad leaders, comes walking up and pats me of the shoulder laughing. I ask what he was laughing at and he replied "You look like you all had a good time with all those bruises and scratches". I look to see and I had a ton of scratches on my shoulders and back and hickies on my shoulders. I was scared shitless and just said "must have slept on a root or something". Laughing he replied "Sure" and just walked off. I just looked at Ryan shocked and he walked pasted me smiling with the beautiful smile saying "It was fun wasn't it".
We got dress in our uniforms and ready for formation so we can begin our day out in the field. Unluckily none of the scratches or bruises showed out of my uniform because I could get in major trouble. Once we received our duties for the day, Ryan and SSgt came walking up. SSgt said "Maybe next time I can join" and Ryan just smiled. I just stood their wondering what Ryan had told him and If that's why we haven't been on guard duty. I would soon find out that my speculations where true...
Hope you enjoyed this part of my life. I hope to continue with the fun adventures I had with those two and others. I do enjoy feedback, even to have conversations with my readers. So, email me and let me know what you think. brannonetheridge@aol.com