This story is a work of fiction, all the usual legal jargon applies. The characters in this story live in a disease free world, the use of condoms is not portrayed. The real world is very different, practice safe sex, use a condom.
My back and the alarm woke me up at six a.m. I rolled over in bed to find my sweet Captain sleeping softly next to me. It felt good to have a man in my bed again. I rolled over in the other direction and as I sat up, groaned as my back reminded me that, in the future, should I decide to practically double myself over to get fucked in the ass, I might want to rethink that. We ended our evening with the Captain throwing my legs over my head and pounding my ass with his thick, hard, delicious cock. As he dumped his load inside me, I dumped my own load on my face.
I stretched, yawned and stretched some more before I headed for the shower to get ready. It was Thursday and I would have my first appointment with an orthopedic physician today to start the evaluation process on my knees as well as my back. I knew the Captain wouldn't have much to do today so I let him sleep, in spite of the fact that all I wanted to do was head back to bed and slide my already hard cock up his ass again. I quickly jerked myself off while I showered, washed and proceeded to finish getting ready. I left a spare key on the counter, directions to the Metro should he choose to sight see and headed for the underground garage to leave for my appointment.
I spent all morning with he doctor and by the time he was done with me my knees and back were really sore and hurting. He scheduled me for a follow-up appointment in two weeks, handed me a prescription for some pain killers with Motrin and wanted me to start physical therapy. Thankfully I'd been referred out, Walter Reed was overloaded with patients coming back from the sand box. The staff was just too busy to provide any other treatments, so most of us were being referred to civilian doctors. I was heading back to the office when my cell phone rang. It was Bill, calling to tell me that Ft. McNair had called him, they had a place for him to live as well as his assignment. Turned out his apartment would be across the hall from mine (definite plus there!) and he'd be working in the same directorate's office as I worked in at the Pentagon. We made small talk and both of us agreed that if we were to continue our sexcapades, we'd have to be very discreet in the office. I hung up, pulled into the parking lot and as I got out of my car my cell phone rang.
I answered it, it was one of my co-workers, warning me that the boss was in a foul mood today and had been inquiring about my whereabouts all morning. I sighed as I hung up the phone, bracing myself for the fury I was about to enter. Air Force Colonel Janice Dunlap was our commanding officer and she was a wench to work for. For starters, she was a micro-manager supreme, she was also in the throws of menopause and was not dealing well with it at all. She was also very pissed off with the Air Force as she had, yet again, been passed over for promotion to General. The news had come on Monday and she'd been impossible to deal with since. She was a legend in her own mind and felt that, once again, the "male dominated party" had screwed her over, ignore the fact that she didn't exactly have glowing evaluation reports and had managed to get two letters of reprimand over the last year for insubordination and failing to follow a direct order.
"Where is he? I want him in my office the minute he gets here!" I heard her bellowing as I opened the door to the office. Our receptionist, Ms. Gladys Wilson, looked up at me as I entered, rolled her eyes and shook her head and said, "Guess you heard that?" "Yes I did." I replied. "It's shaping up to be another great day! Too bad we can't drop a house on her!" Gladys said, softly. "Or a bucket of water." I replied back. "Guess you best be stepping young man, other wise you won't have any more ass left." She said, laughing. "Yes ma'am." I replied with a wink. I headed back to my office, dropped my brief case and coffee cup off at my desk, gathered a note pad and braced myself for the Colonel's wrath. "Sucks to be in charge some times." I whispered under my breath as I entered the Colonel's office and closed the door behind me. She immediately locked my heels (that means you stand at the position of parade rest) and proceeded to tear into me.
"I asked for the budget report two weeks ago and I have yet to see it Sergeant St. John." she bellowed. "Ma'am, it's on your desk, in the green folder, green for budget, green for money." I replied. "Where? I sure as hell don't see it here!" she shouted. "Ma'am, it's under the yellow folder, the strength report, that is sitting under your purse." I replied. "Don't you get smart with me Master Sergeant. Are you just looking for me to bust you?" she shouted, standing, pointing her finger in my face. "Sorry ma'am, I wasn't trying to be smart, just answering the Colonel's question." I said. "And where the hell have you been all morning?" Colonel Dunlap said. "I had a doctor's appointment ma'am, I gave you the appointment slip two weeks ago and it is on the master calendar." I replied. "Huh, no doubt I'm sure you're trying to shirk your responsibilities and get out of something. Don't you have a physical fitness test coming up soon? Well, how convenient Master Sergeant. How convenient. You're dismissed!" She bellowed. I came to the position of attention, saluted, turned and headed out of her office as quickly as I could. "Fucking bitch!" I said to myself as I went back to my office.
The rest of the day was the same, I was called into her office at least every hour, or so it seemed, to get chewed out for something stupid. She loved to do this with her staff, especially when she was in her foul moods. The males on the staff took the worst brunt of it, as if somehow it was our fault that she was going through a natural biological process. She was also just as tough on Gladys. Gladys, however, was a tenured civilian. A sweet warm lady, unless you crossed her path. She was also at the end of her career and had what seemed like a thousand plans of traveling and seeing the world after she retired. Gladys didn't take the Colonel's wrath though, she gave it back to her with both barrels and the nice thing with being a civilian is she could get away with it. She always made sure she got her point across while staying within the boundry of respect.
The day finally ended and I was all too ready to head for home, pop a beer and relax. The Colonel would not be in tomorrow so Friday already looked promising. Bill had already come back to the apartment, grabbed his suitcases and was in his new apartment by the time I got home. I quickly undressed, threw on some shorts and a t-shirt, grabbed a couple of beers and headed across the hall. I smiled when Bill answered the door. "Hi!" He said, "come in." I handed him a beer as I walked through the door, shutting the door behind us, he strolled up behind me and wrapped me in his arms. "Umm" He said as he nuzzeled my ear. "Ummm is right." I said back as I leaned back into his arms. "You feel tense, everything OK?" Bill asked me as he turned me around to face him. "Oh my God Bill, what a fucking day, what a fucking week!" I said. "That fucking bitch Colonel I work for Bill." I said. "Yeah, I've already been warned about her. What's her problem?" he asked as he we headed into the living room to sit down on... "Bill, where's your furniture? I thought your household goods were already here, waiting for you to give them a delivery address." I said as I stared at the empty space of his living room. "Yeah well, you know how that goes. They're in storage all right, at Vandenburg Air Force Base." Bill said. "It'll be a week before it arrives." he continued. "Oh, so, you wanna come back to my place then? I can't sit on hard floors anymore, I'm broken and old." I said. Bill gently punched me in the arm and said, "You're not old and from what I saw last night, you're definitely are not broken!" We both started laughing as we headed back across the hall.
I made us a quick dinner and aftwards asked Bill if he wanted to head to the jacuzzi with me, I explained I needed to sit in the hot tub for a little while to get my back and shoulders to relax. He agreed and we quickly stripped and put on our bathing shorts and headed to the jacuzzi. I was disappointed to see that we would not be alone. There was another gentleman partaking in the jacuzzi when we got there. Young, I'm guessing mid twenties, blond hair, he had his eyes closed when we entered the pool area. "Mind if we join you?" Bill asked, startling the young man. "N-n-no, not at all, sorry, you starteled me, I was lost in relaxation." He continued. We introduced ourselves as we sat down and learned that our new friend's name was Craig Martin. I sank down in he water and let the jacuzzi begin to work on my stiff muscles. Bill and Craig continued to make small talk as I let my mind wander and drift.
Craig said he was going to take a swim and asked if we wanted to join him. As he got out of the hot tub, my mouth began to water and my cock began to stir. He was easily six feet tall, swimmer's body, a light dusting of blonde hair covering his chest and legs. He wore baggy swim trunks so it was difficult to make out his crotch but the wet fabric clinging to his ass revealed as very nice, firm set of cheeks. Bill and I looked at each other, nodded and headed for the pool as well. The three of us dove in and swam to the shallow end where we soon began to splash and play around. Bill and I would grab each other at any given opportunity and within a few minutes, our cocks were wide awake and throbbing. Craig hauled himself up out of the water and flopped down on his back, letting his legs dangle in the pool. His eyes were closed and his cock was tenting out his shorts. I nodded to Bill who swam over to the side of the pool and said, "Looks like you've got a problem there buddy." "Huh?" Craig said looking up at Bill. "Oh that, yeah, it does that, been doing that a lot lately, ain't been laid in a very long time." Craig said as he shifted and rubbed his crotch. "I think we might be able to help you out there buddy." Bill said, winking at me as I swam over and stood on the other side of Craig. "Oh man, shit, I don't know, never done it with a dude before." Craig said. "Ever thought about it?" I asked.
"I don't know, I mean, this is just between us right?" Craig said. We both nodded our heads. "Yeah, I kinda have wondered what it would be like. I mean, I hear guys give the best blow jobs." he continued, his hand now inside his trunks and fondling what appeared to be a sizeable cock. I got out of the water, my hard cock tenting out my own trunks and sat down next to Craig. I reached over and started rubbing his hard cock, "Oh my God!" I mouthed to Bill who also got out of the water and sat on the other side. Bill reached up to his waist band, untied the strings and started lowering the front of Craig's trunks. Craig grabbed his hand and said, "You wanna do this here? What if someone walks in?" "No one comes in here in the evening. We've got the place to ourselves." I said. Craig removed his hand from Bill's, lowered his head back down and closed his eyes, giving us silent permission to continue. Bill and I both continued to lower his trunks until we had them off and tossed them to the side of us. Craig had a beautiful cock. Eight and a half inches by at least two inches, cut, it throbbed and pulsed. I leaned over and swirled my tongue across the head of his beautiful cock while Bill licked the base of his cock and down to his balls. "Mmmm." Craig moaned, "Feels good already."
Bill and I quickly removed our trunks and Bill began to devour Craig's cock while I went to work on his nipples. "Oh yeah, fuck yeah. Feels so fucking good." Craig purred as he placed his hand on the back of Bill's head and started to shove him down on his cock. Bill and I were slowly stroking our cocks as we worked on Craig. While Bill continued to slowly bob up and down on his cock, I moved up and started licking and kissing Craig's neck, moving on to his lips. Craig balked as he felt my tongue lick the outter part of his lips. "Dude, I don't know about the kissing part." He said. "Trust us." I replied as I slid my tongue past his lips. Craig was hesitant and didn't respond, I managed to force his mouth open a little wider as I licked the inside of his mouth. Before long Craig started kissing back and was thrusting his hips, fucking Bill's face. I soon felt Craig's hand nudge my hard cock and I let go, letting him wrap his hands around my cock. Craig groaned as he started to slowly stroke my cock. "Wanna taste it?" I asked. Craig looked at me, hesitancy in his eyes. He didn't say anything as I moved myself and placed my cock at his lips. Craig looked at me, opened his mouth and darted his tongue out. I groaned as his tongue made contact with the head of my cock, licking the first drop of cock syrup off the tip. "Oh man, that tastes good." Craig said.
Bill had now quit working on Craig's cock and was raising his legs up so he could eat his ass. "What're you doing buddy? I don't know if I want to get fucked dude." Craig said, a hint of panic in his voice. "Bill, I said, I....oh fuck!" Craig cried out as Bill's tongue darted out and started licking Craig's virgin ass. "Mmmmmm." Craig groaned as he went back to working on my cock. I leaned forward and soon had us in a 69, Craig moaning and groaning as I ate his cock while he nursed on mine. I heard Craig grunt as I watched Bill work a finger into his ass. "How's he at cock sucking?" Bill asked me as he continued to slide his finger in and out of Craig's ass. I nodded my head up and down indicating he was good while I continued to work on his cock. Craig grunted again as Bill added another finger and started working that in his ass. "Shit dude, that fucking feels good!" Craig cried out. Bill pulled his fingers out of his ass and held them up for me to lick and get wet. I spit Craig's cock out and instead of sucking Bill's fingers went down on Craigs hole. Craig jerked and cried out as my tongue entered him and I began to eat his ass out.
"Yeah Jon, eat his fucking hole out. Shit, this is hot!" Bill cooed. Bill started to insert his fingers in Craig's ass while I continued to lick his sweet hole. Craig bucked and groaned again at the new sensation. "Think he's ready?" Bill whispered to me. "No, not yet, add another finger." I whispered back, knowing that Craig's virgin hole was no where near open enough to take Bill's thick cock. "God Damn! Fuck! Fuck yeah!" Craig panted and yelped as Bill added a third, then a fourth finger in his ass. I pulled back and gazed down at Craig's beautiful cock, a river of clear fluid had poured out of the tip of his cock and had pooled in his pubes. I quickly went to work, licking his sweet nectar up, darting my tongue in his piss slit and getting more out. Craig had now spit my cock out and was panting and moaning while Bill worked on his ass. I took this moment to get my own ass eaten and squatted over Craig's face, my balls resting on the bridge of his nose. I cried out as his tongue made contact with my ass. He started eating my ass out like he was a professional and had been doing this his entire life. "FUCK! SHIT! Oh GOD that hurts! Fuck!" Craig suddenly screamed out. I knew Bill must be feeding his cock into his ass. "Just relax Craig, it'll pass in a few minutes." I said. "No fuck shit! Take it out, God DAMN it! Motherfucker....I...I...oh...oh my God...oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh sweet Jesus, yeah, oh please...." Craig's screams of protest soon turned to cries and moans of pleasure as the head of Bill's cock got past the ring of Craig's ass. "Oh fuck me....oh yeah. Oh please...." Craig moaned and panted. I turned and saw Bill nailing him, Craig's legs spread wide, heels flung over Bill's shoulders. "Shit! He's fucking tight!" Bill panted. I moved down Craig's body, grabbing his cock, I maneuvered myself so I could squat down and sit on his dick. I thought this would be an awesome sensation for the young cock virgin, to feel a mammoth cock up your ass while your own cock was sliding into another tight ass.
I thought Craig was going to cum right then as I lowered my ass and took the full length of his cock inside me. "Fuck what are you two doing to me. Oh GOD! What are you two doing?" Craig panted. I leaned forward and we began kissing as I started working my ass on his cock. Craig whimpered and moaned while Bill fucked his ass and I rode his cock. We stayed like this for what seemed like hours, eventually the three of ending up with me on all fours, Bill's cock up my ass while Craig pounded Bill's ass. Our shouting and hollering had to be heard by those passing by the pool area. As luck would have it, one of the security guards who was doing his nightly rounds did hear the commotion. Coming in to see what was going on, he saw the three of us in our original position. He stayed there, watching us, pulling his hardening cock out of his trousers he stroked his dick while he watched the three of us get off. We were on our final descent, Bill being the middle man was pounding my ass with his cock. "Fucking gonna bust a nut in your ass bitch! Get ready!" Bill cried out. Bill saying that sent the security guard's cock over the edge. He managed to make it to the edge of the pool before his cock shot. Ropes of cum shot out of the end of his dick, landing in the heavily chlorinated water of the pool. The guard's legs almost buckeled underneath him as he continued to cum and watch the three of us fuck. I was the first to cum, crying out, shuddering as my cock erupted, cum flying out and landing on the cool deck of the pool. "I'm so close, so fucking close!" Craig cried out as Bill's ass pounded back against his hard cock. "Fuck!" the guard thought to himself, his legs still shaking, his body still lost in the post effect of cumming. "Aaaahhhh!!" Craig cried out as his cock exploded in Bill's ass. "Fuck yeah!" Bill cried out as he slammed into me, his cock flooding my guts with his load. When he'd pushed forward on his last thrust, he lost Craig's cock, it flopped out. Craig grabbed his cock and finished himself off, the last of his cum landing on Bill's back. "Unnnngh!" the security guard grunted as his cock shot another load into the pool. None of us knew he was there as he tucked his spent cock back into his trousers and left.
Spent, we disengaged ourselves and dove back into the pool to cool off. Craig came up to where Bill and I were and, after kissing each of us deeply on the mouth, said, "That was so fucking hot! You two think we can make this a habit?" "Let's just see how you feel tomorrow." I said. "Why? What happens tomorrow?" Craig asked. "Gay sex with a straight man blues." Bill replied as he explained what often happens when someone, such as he, wakes up the next day and goes, "What the fuck did I just do?"
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