Marching Band Cadet Chapter 63

Marching Band Cadet-- Chapter 63

This is fiction about gay males having sex. In this chapter: domination, oral sex, development of characters and relationships.

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Previously: Sam is with three of the Hot Shots staying overnight in a motel. After a good and vigorous fucking by Dewey, Sam took a shower.

While I was in the shower, Jim and Matt had come inside from the pool. When I emerged from the bath room, they had removed their own swim suits. All three of them were sitting around naked, and talking about getting some pizza for our supper.

I went and stood behind Dewey, and rubbed his shoulders. Anything to touch that hot body! I made a comment about how relaxing it was to hang out "in the nude."

Dewey reached around and grabbed my balls and pulled me to his side. Then he tugged downward firmly, causing me to moan at the sudden discomfort, and forcing me to lower my body. Then he said, "I'm not nude. I'm buck naked."

Then he let go of my ball sack, and everyone laughed. "What's the difference between nude and `buck naked'?" Jim asked.

"Buck naked has an attitude," I said, and everyone laughed again, including Dewey. I pretended to rub my nuts as though they were sore. Actually, the only lingering of effect of Dewey's tugging on my ball sack was my semi-hard erection. I kind of wished he'd do it again.

The conversation returned to pizza. They had chosen a nearby pizza joint and phoned in an order. Jim and Dewey were going out to pick it up, and said they were going to try to get a six-pack of beer as well. They started to get dressed.

"Awww, so much for buck naked," I lamented as Dewey pulled on his shirt.

Soon they were gone, leaving only me and Matt. Matt flopped down on the bed and said, "I am so horny."

We compared notes. On the drive in the van, he had given Jim two blow jobs. And there had been a lot of kissing and affection. But he himself had not come yet. And neither had I, despite the fact that Dewey had already emptied three loads into me. We were both over-stimulated.

Matt looked at me and said, "Maybe it's time for us cadets to help each other out."

I gave my enthusiastic agreement. I asked him if there was anything in particular that he wanted to do, and he suggested that we sixty-nine. I laid down next to him, and we positioned ourselves so that our cocks and our mouths were aligned.

After a moment, we shifted so that he was hovering on top of me, and I was laying on my back. That left my hands free to play with his butt. Squeezing and pulling on his ass cheeks really caused him to moan with pleasure. I thought I should ask him if he wanted me to fuck him. But I couldn't really talk because his cock was deep in my mouth.

I kept squeezing and tugging on his butt cheeks, and he came. His excitement and his good oral skills caused me to come seconds later. He shot into the back my throat, but there was enough of it that some of it came forward to the tip of my tongue. It was silky and runny, and on the sweet side. He swallowed my load, too, like a good cadet.

When we were finished, he rolled off of me, and we laid side by side. We were laying on our backs, with our heads resting on the foot of the bead, and our bare feet propped up on the pillows.

"Do you really like the things Dewey does to you?" Matt asked me. "Like when he was grabbing you hard by the balls?"

I was pleased that he asked. He must have been curious about the things I was doing as JT's cadet.

"I know it seems strange," I answered. "But I do like it. I like it when older guys do stuff to my body. Especially if they are big and strong, like Sir Dewey is. Big and strong and manly. Like the Brawny paper towel guy." I chuckled.

"According to JT," I went on, "I am naturally submissive. When a man takes charge of my body, I get turned on and I want to service him sexually. It's an automatic response. I want to give my body to him completely. And it doesn't matter what he looks like. It's his attitude and behavior."

"Well," Matt commented, "Dewey definitely has a lot of attitude and behavior."

"I think he's intrigued at all the weird things that make my dick hard. Like armpit odor. Ass kissing. Spanking. He's never met anyone like me, and JT's rules give him free reign to do almost anything he wants. So he messes around with me and makes my dick hard."

Matt reminded me how Dewey had fucked him on our first night with the Hot Shots. Matt had been on his hands and knees sucking Mark's dick, and Dewey had mounted him from behind. I told Matt that I envied him for having that experience. "It was amazing," he said. "It was right in front of everybody."

Matt paused to think for a moment. "And that was also my last fuck. Dewey's dick was the last dick inside my ass."

"Well, if Sir Jim doesn't want to fuck you, maybe he'll allow others to do it. Has he said anything about your sexually serving the other Hot Shots?"

"No. I think he intends for it to be with me sort of the way it is with you. But he hasn't said anything specific or given me any rules."

I asked him, "Are there any of the Hot Shots that you don't want to have to sex with?"

Matt thought for a minute. "I guess not. I don't feel a strong attraction to all of them, but that wouldn't stop me from having sex with them."

"Hmmm." I went on. "You've had sex with Sir Mark, and that one fuck with Sir Dewey, and you've had sex with Sir Jim, and with me. That leaves three: Sir JT, Sir Wayne, and Sir Jeff."

"Any you've had sex with all of them?" Mark asked.

"Yes," I said.

"And who's the best?"

I chuckled. "Well, Sir JT is the best. I mean, I have to say that because I am his bound cadet. But it's also true. It's not that surprising because he's gay. Really gay. Like, a lot of experience."

"And does he get you off? Does he suck the way we just sucked each other?"

I laughed again. "He does all kinds of things to make me come. He mostly treats my orgasms as one of my duties. It's part of my service. That adds another level of intensity. When you aren't just coming, but you are coming for someone else on their terms."

"I can't imagine," Matt said.

"Well, you saw what he did to me at our last Hot Shots weekend. For two days and nights, I was not allowed to come. When I did come, he jerked me off in front of everybody. I was blindfolded, and he made me come twice. The first time was almost instantaneous. The second time he really worked me over. That's what I mean when I say he made it happen on his terms. He made me come for the whole club, not just for myself."

"Wow. Well, JT is certainly handsome. He could do anything to me that he wants."

I laughed some more. "Really? You know what he's capable of. Would you let him spank you?"

Now Matt laughed. "I don't know. Do I have a choice?"

"With Sir JT, you'll have a choice. He won't do it to you unless you consent. And Sir Jim would have to give his permission, too, now that Sir Jim is your boss."

We heard Jim and Dewey at the door, so we hopped off the bed. They came in with two pizza boxes and a six-pack of Budweiser beer. They put them on the table. Dewey started pulling off his clothes, while he explained that he and Jim could have two cans of beer each, with one can each for Matt and myself.

I was again impressed at Dewey's eagerness to get naked at the earliest opportunity. He tossed his clothes on the floor, kicking them to the side with his foot. Almost with contempt. He rubbed and tugged on his liberated cock and balls. Then he opened one of the pizza boxes and pulled out a piece. It was kind of obscene that he handled his dick with the same hand that picked up the pizza. I thought it was great in a kinky way; I wondered if it bothered the others.

Jim was slower getting undressed, taking care to fold his clothes and set them aside neatly.

"Dewey and I talked about the best way to make use of two cadets," Jim said. "We want both of you to service us at the same time. You'll work together with your mouths and hands to make us come.

"It will be a contest," Jim went on. "While you're both working on me, Dewey will time me. And I'll time him when you are working on him. Whichever one of us comes first loses. The person who lasts the longest before he shoots his load is the winner.

"We'll do it after we eat. Then, if we want, we can take another dip in the pool.

"Dewey wants to sleep alone. He says that if Sam sleeps next to him, it will be too much temptation. And he wants to get a good night's sleep so he can be wide awake for the drive home."

Everybody laughed at the idea that Dewey would not be able to get any sleep if I were in the bed with him. I would love nothing more than to be fucked by Dewey all night long, but if that happened, I could take a nap in the van if I needed to. Dewey needed to drive fully alert.

Jim and Dewey have devised a clever scenario in which both Matt and Sam work together as cadets for the sexual pleasure of the upperclassmen. It promises to be exciting. Read the next chapter to see how things "come" out.

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