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Ch 9 Unknown Entries - Unknown Drill Instructor
The recruits outside were all sleeping except night watch. The guard made the usual greeting, cut off by my telling him to "Shut Up!" Walking into the Duty Hut, I could smell that Gonzales had been drinking. As long as no commanding officers were around there wouldn't be any problem. Coming around the corner I saw Gonzales sitting on the bottom rack slumped over, the half finished bottle of Jose-Cuervo between his knees. Not being acknowledged I greeted Gonzales, "Hey Bitch," he responded by taking another swig of alcohol.
"What's wrong now?"
"She kicked me out?"
"When?" I asked sitting behind one of the desks.
"Last night."
"You got somewhere to go?"
"Mark's letting me stay with him."
"What happened?"
"She figured out the password to my e-mail." He said taking another swig of the bottle.
"Well what the fuck did you think would happen?"
"I don't fucking know." Gonzales yelled at me before turning back to face the floor. He kept adjusting himself and I knew he wanted a quickie.
He took another swig from the bottle as I looked him over. Gonzales's T-shirt barely contained his chest. It also wasn't tucked in and the fly oh his pants hung open exposing his bulging jock strap. The material was wet with piss stains, testifying to the alcohol already consumed this evening. Gonzales wasn't wearing his boots and instead was wearing his shower flip flops instead.
Gonzales pretended not to notice me checking him out as he finished the bottle. The room remained silent for several minutes. It occurred to me that Gonzales always turned into such a slut when he drank. The thought made me smile.
"What?" Gonzales asked offended at my unexplained happiness.
"You've sweat through your shirt, let's get you cleaned up."
With this I led Gonzales into the Duty Hut's bathroom. His body was heavy and unstable from the alcohol. As we stopped so I could undress myself, Gonzales fell against me kissing me he sucked the air from my mouth. I rubbed his huge chest, "You want it don't you boy."
"Yes, Sir," my slut whispered in my ear.
We pulled off my blouse and we removed our shirts. Bare chests pressed against one another we made out. His tan skin was sticky with alcohol sweat against my own pale skin. Gonzales dropped to his knees and started fumbling with my belt and fly. As he worked to free my cock I rubbed his broad back with my hands. The jingling of my belt gave way to Gonzales ripping open my fly. He started suckling the bulge beneath my white briefs.
"Get my boots off." I said.
Gonzales complied untying and loosening the laces. While I leaned back against the wall he pulled off my boots and pants, I stepped into my flip flops I'd had in my cargo pocket. "Time for yours!"
Gonzales sat down as I pulled off his pants leaving his jockstrap on. Both of us still in our underwear I pulled Gonzales up into the shower stall. Turning on the water I watched Gonzales's nipples turn rock hard from the fresh cold water. Taking up a position behind him I started grinding against his ass squeezing his nipples as the water slowly warmed up.
"Fuck me." Gonzales whispered.
"I'll fuck you when I'm good and ready." I answered snapping his wet jock strap against his ass.
The water was nice and hot now so I started lathering us up. Starting with Gonzales's bald head I lathered down his neck and chest. Then I moved him back under the water rinsing him off. He was acting like his usual whore self and kept pushing his fat muscular ass against my crotch. The whole time mumbling his slut fantasies to me. Trying not to get too excited I washed his armpits then his arms before starting on his back. Gonzales leaned his chest against the wall arching his back to push his ass out even more. His back was beautiful and with his back arched I could see his pink pussy hole.
"Play with yourself." I ordered. He used both hands to really spread his ass then started to finger himself. "Yeah that's it fuck yourself with your middle finger." The bitch complied finger fucking himself, he started to moaning in his best effort to entice me. "What did I tell you last time?" Gonzales didn't respond but continued to finger himself against the wall. "What did I tell you needed to happen before I fucked you whore boy?"
"Sir you know that's not." Gonzales said interrupted by my grabbing his nuts.
"Do you want me to fuck you or not?"
"Yes Sir."
"Then what does you pussy need in it?"
"Slut lube Sir."
"Did you get yourself a recruit?"
"Yes Sir."
"Where is he?" . . .
Cracking open the duty hut door a recruit was waiting at attention. He was tall about 6'6" and built bigger than me, wearing the squad leader arm band.
"In now!" I Ordered.
"Aye Aye Sir." The recruit sounded off.
Shutting the door and making sure it was locked I walked in behind the recruit pushing him forward. "Stand here."
"Yes Sir." The recruit answered.
"Shut up and be quiet! How did Gonzales brief you?"
"He needed my assistance at 00:30 Sir."
"Is that all?"
"Yes Sir"
I grabbed the recruits' throat and squeezed, "You're going to do exactly what I say and forget it ever happened because if I hear a whisper of it I'll kill you."
"Aye Aye Sir." The recruit yelped.
"Good, now go fuck him."
I pushed the recruit into the bathroom where Gonzales, chest against the ground ass up, greeted him. At first the recruit turned sheet white probably thinking it was some sort of set up. Taking his hand in mine I rubbed it over Gonzales's ass, "Fill him up." The recruit was still pale as paper and for a second I thought we were in deep shit. Then he started pulling at his belt and fly, his hands couldn't stroke himself hard fast enough.
The recruit had a big cut cock with blond pubes working up the base. His dick was at least seven inches and about an inch wide as it neared engorgement. The recruits name tag read Smith and I wondered what Gonzales had told Smith about this evening. My thought interrupted by Smith's spiting on Gonzales's hole. It didn't take him long to get hard and mount up. The recruit forced himself deep into Gonzales in a couple of seconds. This caused the Marine to let out some moans that only moved the recruit along faster. Smith started wildly humping at his drill instructor like a dog mating.
"Oh you like that don't you Sir?," Smith asked his drill instructor.
I slapped the back of the recruit's head, "No one told you to speak recruit!"
Smith returned to diligently fucking his drill instructors ass. The recruit mustn't have liked Gonzales much because Smith was trying his best to rip open Gonzales. Smith had both arms wrapped together under Gonzales waist, pulling him with both arms to impale the drill instructor on his dick. In doing this Smith lifted Gonzales off the ground then dropped the DI to floor as Smith's dick punched deep inside his drill instructors ass.
Watching the recruit fuck Gonzales I was stroking my dick still hidden in my briefs. Watching as Gonzales's half hard dick flopped around, both of them flush from fucking it was amazing. Then Smith's rhythm changed, "This recruit's going to cum Sir." Smith reported.
"Fill him recruit." I said slapping Smith's ass.
Then Smith grunted as he unloaded in Gonzales's hole. With a few last humps Smith pulled out with a pop. Gonzales's ass leaked its new contents down the Marine's crack.
"Stand there boy!" I said pointing to we're I'd been.
"Yes Sir." The boy said panting.
"Watch your drill instructor's slut ass take it," I said stopping the escaping flow of cum with my dick. Then I shoved all Smith's cum back into Gonzales's ass with my cock head. "Stand up soldier." I told Gonzales. We adjusted ourselves so Gonzales could stand facing the wall my dick keeping Smith's juices from leaking.
Gonzales's ass hole was warm and lubricated from Smith's fresh load. He had dumped a big one in too as I could barley force it back into Gonzales fast enough. The recruit watched us his mouth open while he stroked himself. The feeling of Gonzales's sloppy pussy combined with my voyeuristic recruit sent a shiver down my spine. Just as I was starting to get into a good groove, there was arguing outside.
"Shit! Button up and see what's going on." I ordered.
"Aye aye Sir." Smith replied fixing himself.
Immediately I was back into my uniform and helping the now sloshed Gonzales into his. Shouting came from outside and I knew there had been a fight during a change in night watch. With Gonzales now dressed we went out to fix this stupid bullshit.