The following story is fiction and does not reflect any true events. However, the setting and time period are true to life. Each chapter alternates between two seprate groups of soldiers and should be read in order.
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Chapter 1
He again rotated the knob marked hot' until it came to a stop, still there was no change, the water remained cold. He no longer even used the knob marked cold', what was the use, he thought. Since being assigned to this post a week earlier, he had yet to have a shower that even had the luxury of being warm. Stucar stepped out from under the water and again tried to create a lather with the soap, no luck. He rinsed off, turned off the shower and grabbed his towel. Pvt. Stucar thought as he dried himself that in his 21 years he had never suffered such deprivation as cold showers on a daily basis. Here he was at a little after 4:30 in the morning, standing in the head of a concrete bunker, defending an unfamiliar coast line in an occupied country.
The bunker itself was unimpressive, made of concrete with no windows, save the openings for the two eighty-eights and the 105mm. Stucar stepped around the small half wall that separated the three showers from the rest of the rectangular room. He moved to one of the two small sinks, which jutted from the wall. Equally small mirrors were positioned above each sink, leave it to the army' he thought to spare no expense for its fighting men', he chuckled. Picking up the small shaving cup he began to create lather with the brush. Stopping, he set the cup down, sticking his forefinger into the mixture he rubbed the soap between his fingers. It felt soft almost silky, he picked up the brush and wiped its contents on to his palm, then he reached down and grasped his semi-hard dick sliding his palm back and forth..
Stucar was a handsome young man, 21, brown hair, six feet tall, in good shape with definition showing around his pecks. His chest was moderately hairy with a distinct trail leading to his crotch. He was not as slim as some his height and his ass was proportioned just about right for his frame, with hair confined mainly to his crack.
He stroked himself a few times and watched as he came to full attention. It was at that moment that he heard feet on the concrete floor in the corridor. `Could it be five already', he thought? His question was soon answered as Corporal Weiss turned and walked through the door less opening to the head. The concrete doorway was at a direct right angle to the sinks and Stucar turned slightly to his left to avoid showing his hard cock to Weiss. The corporal did not say a word of greeting, he simply turned left and walked to one of the three toilets along the wall. Stucar picked up the shaving brush and began lathering his face. Looking in the mirror he could see Weiss's back, muscular legs and well shaped ass. Stucar thought, Weiss had a butt a litter bigger than he needed, though it did not detract from his compact form.
Weiss had been wanting to piss for an hour before he finally climbed out of his bunk; still he had gotten up 15 minutes earlier than his usual five o'clock wake up. No matter, he thought absent mindedly. Good morning, Stucar', he called over his shoulder. Morning', replied Stucar. You enjoy your nice warm shower?' inquired Weiss. Stucar pulled the razor from his face and replied just as fucking cold as the last six days'. Weiss laughed. He liked Stucar, the guy was honest. Weiss gave his dick a shake and flushed the toilet, turned around and walked towards the sinks. He looked over Stucar's naked from and said I see you've been shaving more than just your face'. Stucar continued shaving, then turned and looked at Weiss standing next to him. Just practicing standing at attention.' Weiss smirked and Stucar turned back to the mirror. Weiss stepped around Stucar to reach for one of the towels stacked on the shelves to the left of the sink.
As he reached for a towel he brushed his dick across Stucar's left check. Stucar said noting, he just finishing his shave, as his dick became semi-hard again. Weiss stepped into the shower and turned on the water. He didn't bother with the knob marked `hot', he knew it was futile. Weiss shivered as he stood under the cold water, he would never get used to this he thought. He stood with his back to the showerhead and let the water run down over his head, back and legs. Stucar wiped the remaining shaving cream from his face and eyed Weiss in the mirror. He was about two inches shorter standing 5ft. 10 inches tall with dark brown hair and a smooth chest. Stucar considered his chest to be better developed than the corporals. Still he was nice to look at, especially his crotch. Weiss had large balls and a three and half inch dick that pointed almost straight out when soft. Stucar had never seen a guy with a dick like that before, moreover, he wondered how big it got when hard. Also, Weiss was fairly hairy, with brown curls from his chest across his belly, over his balls and down his legs. Even his ass cheeks were covered. Stucar turned to his left and looked at Wiess without the reflection. Seeing Weiss's naked body and having the chance to look at length stirred Stucar's memory.
He thought of the week before during his train ride to this new posting. He had been in a compartment with four other soldiers. The train was relatively full, transporting primarily soldiers and a few civilians. At one stop a man in his early forties asked if his son could use the vacant seat with the soldiers, due to the fact that there was no room in general passenger cars towards the back of the train. No one minded and the young man was ensconced in the seat across from Stucar. Stucar stared out the window at the passing countryside as the sun set. He vaguely listened as the teenager exuded his excitement about joining the army. Stucar was pleasantly surprised when his four fellow soldiers disembarked at the last station before the train continued its overland journey towards the coast. He found himself and the young man alone in the compartment and realized he would be able to get some sleep after all. Stucar looked at his watch, it read just after 20:00. The young man introduced himself again, as William and then asked Stucar his name, then he started to talk about the Army. Stucar felt he was answering the same questions his compatriots had gone over about being a soldier and seeing battle. After some time the William said he need to use the bathroom and see his father, excused himself and left. Stucar took the opportunity to pull the shades down. He then removed two blankets from the overhead rack for himself and two for the young man. One of the blankets he used for a pillow the other he unfolded, while tossing the other two on the bench seat across from his. He then removed his boots and socks, placing the socks on the overhead rack to air. Next, he removed his tunic and folded it, followed by his trousers, no need to arrive anymore wrinkled at his new post than necessary. He placed both on the overhead wrack. For a moment Stucar contemplated whether he should take the next step, he did, removing his under shirt and shorts then stowing them. Naked Stucar felt turned on by the sensation of being discovered, he picked up his blanket, laid down and pulled it up over his belly, then he drifted off to sleep.
Stucar awoke with a start. The compartment was still light, he looked at his watch, it was just after 1 a.m. William lay curled up under his blanket, his clothes piled on the floor. Stucar realized he had to take a piss, in addition, he noticed his blanket had slipped onto the floor, he stooped down and picked it up. He stood up stretched and walked to the door, opening it he looked down the corridor in both directions, there was no one in sight. Stucar quickly stepped out into the corridor, his dick beginning to harden as he walked to the head. After passing the two compartments to his left Stucar reached his destination and rapped on the door, hearing no response he stepped inside. Damn' he thought, I hate trying to piss with a hardon'. He stood and waited for his prick to soften. Walking back to the compartment did not have the same effect, his dick was still soft when he stepped back through the door. Stucar locked the door and turned to see the young man looking at him. Where did you go he asked?' The head... um bathroom' Stucar replied. Oh' said William, you know there are some women on this train who might have seen you. Stucar did not reply. Did you milk your dick?' asked William. Stucar looked at him, what?', he asked. The young man looked back and said when I came in earlier your blanket was on the floor and your dick was hard. My father says when a man's dick is hard it needs to be milked'. Your father said that' asked Stucar, not quite believing William's sincerity. Yes' said William, as he got up and moved across to sit by Stucar. Stucar was amazed to see he was naked as well. You don't have a night shirt?' asked Stucar. No, I am a man and men don't need such things' Oh', replied Stucar as he was being educated on what men do. Stucar continued. So, do you milk your dick?' The young man looked at him and said sometimes, but I mostly help my father.' Again Stucar was amazed. Why' he asked. You should know that' said William. You have hair on your chest and a nice big dick, you must have had a lot of milk when you were younger. You know, you drink mother's milk when you are a baby to grow, then you drink mans milk when you get older to be a man.' Stucar could feel himself becoming aroused. He could feel his prick began to swell with the thought of William sucking him off. Do you like the milk', he asked. Yes', replied William, I have some every night. That's where I went earlier, to help my father, he says that if a man does not get milked regularly it builds up and his dick will stay hard all the time.' Stucar noticed William looking at his now hard dick. Stucar looked at the teenager again, he was slender, with blond hair and just a hint of the same on his chest and balls. His dick was nicely developed. As Stucar sat looking at William running over what he had been told he felt the young man's hand grasp his hard shaft and began to pull down his foreskin. Stucar moaned softly at the touch. William smiled at him and got off the seat maneuvering himself between Stucar's knees. Stucar let him come. Next, he felt the warm sensation of the William's tongue caressing his head. Finally, he felt the lips lock around his shaft as William jacked and sucked his cock. Stucar leaned back and let it happen. Each stroke of William's tongue brought him closer to what he desired. Faster' said Stucar, faster, make me cum, oh god that feels so fucking good, Oh.....' Stucar could barely stand it, he had to shoot his load. William began to pull on Stucar's balls, that was it, Stucar tensed; William immediately clamped his lips around Stucar's hard pole and continued to play with his head. With a loud growl Stucar shot three good jets of cum. The young man taking all in his stride swallowed each, licking up what oozed out after the fact. He continued to lick Stucar's now softening dick until Stucar stopped him. You taste different than my father', said William. Do all soldier's taste the same he asked.' No,' said Stucar. You won't tell my father' asked William. Stucar looked at him and replied No, you can count on that'.
Stucar..., Private Stucar...' Stucar jumped with a start and realized he was still staring at Weiss's crotch. Moreover, he also realized he was hard as rock and oozing precum. That must be one great fantasy you are having,' grinned Cpl. Weiss. Stucar smiled back and said, yea just remembering a blow-job I got last week.' Weiss grabbed is towel and began to dry himself off stepping out of the shower area, he stood in front of Stucar and ran his finger up and down Stucar's shaft spreading the precum around. Stucar looked at Weiss and said can I fuck you Corporal?' Weiss nodded his agreement. Stucar pulled Weiss towards him, his hard prick pressing into Weiss's stomach. Weiss's cock was quickly becoming hard as well. Weiss began to fondle Stucar's fleshy balls. Both men kissed. Stucar forced his tongue into Weiss's waiting mouth, wanting to taste every aspect of him. Weiss pushed him away and said, wait, let's get out of the head.' Where,' said Stucar. Weiss turned and headed for the door. Stucar grabbed the shaving cup and brush, then followed.
Weiss proceeded through the doorway turning right into the corridor. As the two walked Stucar watched Weiss's hairy ass checks. They proceeded down the concrete corridor passing the opening on their left into the barracks. Cpl. Weiss glanced in to notice that of the eight bunks, four were still occupied. Meaning that besides himself and Stucar, only the two men on watch were awake. When they reached the end of the hall Weiss looked to his left up the stairs to the level housing the two eighty eights and the 105mm, then he turned right and headed down the stairs to the magazine. When they reached the bottom of the stairs Weiss opened the heavy door and swung it into the large rectangular concrete room. Like the rest of the fortification it was cool and damp. Weiss tuned on the light to reveal the stacked containers of ammunition along the walls, along with a small table and one chair. Stucar proceeded to the table and set down the shaving cup. Weiss shut the door and slid the chair across under the handle. `No unwanted visitors' he said. Stucar walked over and began to message Weiss's's re-hardening cock. Weiss obliged him and returned the favor. Stucar wasted no time, he turned Weiss around and painted the shaving cream into the Corporals crack. As he did so he rubbed his hand up and down Weiss's back. Weiss shivered at the feeling of the brush stimulating his hole. It had been a long time since he had been fucked by anyone, especially with the good sized dick Stucar was beginning to press into him. Stucar wanted one thing, to make Weiss feel his hard pounding cock, every inch of it. He did not care how much it hurt as he drove his head into the waiting hole. Weiss gasped as Stucar rammed it all the way in. He felt Stucar's pubic hair brush his ass. With one hand Stucar began to play with Weiss's hairy balls, pulling them and manipulating them, with the other hand he started jacking him off. Weiss braced himself against the wall, pushing his ass back with each of Stucar's thrusts. Weiss could hardly stand it. The rhythm of Stu car's hand and cock in unison were going to make him cum, his mind reeled at the pleasure of the sensation. God, the last time he had been fucked he was a boy of 18. He had let his brother do him. It was nothing like this. Stucar continued to pound away. He was a man possessed, striving to drive his cock as far into Weiss as he could. Weiss's ass was so tight, god it felt so fucking wonderful. Faster he thought, faster. Weiss couldn't take it, the cum rolled out of him, not in spurts, it just flowed out over Stucar's hand. Spasm after spasm, Wiess could hardly believe the sensation.
Weiss felt himself cum and cum. He heard his cum hitting the floor, splat after splat. Stucar felt the warm slippery fluid running down his hand, it just made him hornier. Stucar was almost there one more, no two more thrusts, ah... Stucar felt the orgasm overtake him. He held Weiss as tight as he could to his throbbing cock. Stucar sighed and pulled his cum covered hand away from Weiss's spent dick. He lifted it to Weiss's mouth. Weiss took the Private's index finger into his mouth, licking it clean. Stucar then licked the cum off of his other fingers. Weiss stepped forward letting Stucar slid out of his stretched hole. He turned and gave Stucar a kiss. Thanks' he said, that was outstanding'. Stucar reached down and fondled his balls, `next time you can ride me'. Cpl. Weiss moved the chair and opened the door. Both men headed back up the stairs to the head and another cold shower.
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