I was happy fucking the General when I could and fucking Bull almost nightly. There were times when he or I were working but other than those nights Bull got his daily supply of my cum up his ass.
I got two promotions in my first year out of basic. Fucking the commanding General did wonders for me. I also was going to see to it that Bull Thomas was going from Master Sergeant to First Sergeant. Bull had three years to his retirement and I was going to get out in 3.5 years. I also knew that Al a.k.a. the General had approximately the same time left in his Marine Career. He (and his wife -- more about this later) wanted a promotion to Major General from Brigadier General and was looking at a post in Washington D.C.
Well, I had a plan. The job he wanted was held by a Major General who visited for a long weekend. The Friday did not go well and Al thought he had blown his chance. That is when Bull and I went to work. I told this story to the General a couple of weeks later when we were once again digging out his garden while his wife and friends played cards in the living room of their house.
General, I said and he now was paying attention to me. Usually when we were away from camp I called him Al or Bitch. I know you thought you fucked it up with the Major General but Bull and I took care of that. Took care of it, he almost yelled, what did you do?
Well, just say we got the General mellow and then he received an attitude adjustment. Al was astonished as he knew that meant I had fucked him. Bull fucked him too, General, we took turns all Saturday night and most of the day Sunday. When we got him back to the base he was a changed General.
Now, of course, he wanted to know the entire story. We followed him into your office and the combo of my Irish gift of tongue and Bull’s just so perfect marine stature got him talking. We asked him if he wanted a weekend away from everyone. I had a home on an island off North Carolina (more about this later too) and we would run him up there and have a relaxed weekend. What can I tell you Al, he was looking at my dick and Bull’s as well. We planned beers and bbq and a very relaxed weekend. Just three marines with no one else present. He did not have any leisure clothes but he was re-assured that he could borrow some marine pt shorts and some shirts (He was close to my size in weight and height at 200 at 6’). He liked the idea and a couple of phone calls and his personal staff were more than willing to piss off for the weekend. We picked him up at 19:00 hours for the short ride to the beach house.
It was well secluded built right into a dune and high off ground on stilts. Bull drove and the first thing I said as we left the camp gates was: General, I am Tony McGraw and Bull is James Thomas. He said call me Arthur or Art and I casually moved his left hand to cover my cock and balls. Bull later said that he was scared as shit as he thought we might get Leavenworth for this. I told him that we were going to get another piece of a General’s ass. The General said nothing but a sound of pleasure escaped from his mouth as he played with my prick.
I also explained to Al that Bull and I had moved the relationship to a different level. I was still the top and Bull still got fucked but we had begun to think of ourselves as a pair and we were planning for our future.
Art looked good in his marine pt uniform and we were soon drinking beer and had the steaks and veggies and potatoes on the bbq. The General visible relaxed when we got into my place. It was very secure and private and we were soon laughing and talking like 3 regular marines. It was obvious that his job and his life did not give him much time for such a weekend. He was married with kids and a wife and he could not take his eyes of our dicks. We played a bit of slap and tickle. He wanted to get his hands on our cocks so bad. I don’t know if I have ever described Master Sergeant Bull Thomas’s weapon.
It was sort of like the man himself, short and thick. Only 5” long it was 5.5” wide. Up to this point he only came with my dick in his ass. That was going to change tonight although he did not know of it before hand. We had a few Jack Daniels with dinner and Art was flying when we guided him into the bedroom.
He tried to tell us he was a virgin to m2m sex but I told him to shut the fuck up and listen. You’re a marine so you take orders. In this situation, I give the orders and you follow them, you got that? He said “Yes Sir” and I knew we would have no problems with him.
Undressed the General got on the bed on his back and Bull and I pushed up to him so that our cocks were hanging out over his tits. This gave the General the chance to play with our cocks. He started slowly but soon had both pieces of meat in his hands. Meanwhile, I took Bull and pulled him into me and kissed him deeply and with passion. He returned the kiss. When we broke it of I told Master Sergeant Bull Thomas’s that he could consider this his stag night. As far as I am concerned you and I are a couple and are going to stay that way.
Bull face lit up he obviously very much wanted to hear those words. He tried to speak but I told him we would talk later and kissed him with even more passion. Bull, my present to you is this beautiful General’s ass. Try to control your cum Sergeant, I want your first fuck to last and you must hold off long enough for Art to cum first with you balls up in his cunt.
I never really questioned my ability to “know” when a man wanted dick. I just did. Art was almost 50 and I could read him. I knew he would do as I ordered and that he did. I had Bull lie down on his back and had the General lick his cock and balls which he did without too much teaching. I had the General’s ass up in the air.
Now Art, you’re not going to take Bull’s cock deep throat and you are sure as hell not going to take my 8+ inches. It takes practice to become a good cocksucker. However, he was informed he was going to get both our hard missiles up that ass and we were going to plant them all the way.
Art started to suck on the Sergeant’s dick which was hard and leaking cum. He was not doing a very good job and suddenly Bull slapped his face and told the Bitch to open his mouth wide and keep his teeth off his prick. Art apologized and went back to work trying to be more careful.
Meanwhile, I had my red bottle of lube and greased a finger and put a glob of it at his ass entrance. When I put my middle finger up tight against his hole there was a reaction from the General. However, Bull was a fast learner and he had the marine by his head and did not allow him to pull of his cock so all we heard was a murmur of distress. I did not give him time to think about it and pushed about my finger above the knuckle into his virgin pussy. I had explained earlier that it would hurt but he was to relax as much as he could and it would soon turn to more pleasure then pain.
The General was a marine and he took it like one. I was soon hitting his prostrate with my finger which truly did change his attitude. Bull said later that he suddenly was taking more and more of his cock as my finger did its magic. A second and a third finger soon followed and I opened him up nicely for Bull.
We switched positions and the General now faced 8+ inches of hard cock and he muttered how the hell I can take that. Just do as you are told, Art, and I took him by both sides of his head and placed his mouth down over my engorged dick which was leaking a great amount cum. He soon got his first real taste of my cum and that seemed to encourage him.
I was talking to both guys, telling Bull to take it easy and Art to relax his pussy. Bull got his hard dick right up to his ass lips and began to push and apply pressure. I took a couple of pictures, for insurance, but I was sure I would never need them and I did not. Bull had been fucked enough now that he knew some tricks of the trade. He would suddenly pull off the pressure and that would make Art relax his ass which gave the Sarge the chance to put a few more inches in. Rocking back and forth, the Sergeant keep applying the pressure and slowly but surely his marine cock went up the marine’s ass.
Art had no idea of how to take care of a big dick in his mouth. I let his suck on three or four inches just enough to distract him from the other dick in his hole. Suddenly, Art came up off my dick and announced that he could feel Bull’s ass hairs and his balls up against his ass. Yep, General you are now officially fucked and that makes you my bitch. Yep, the Sarge had learned a thing or two from our nightly fuck sessions. He now began to piston into the newly fucked ass. He was taking it slow and drawing almost all his prick out of Art. Art could not believe the feelings as Bull’s massive penis worked him over. The feeling of having the cock leave his ass was wonderful and then Bull would slam it all back in and hit his prostrate and it was the best feeling of his life.
Holy Shit, exclaimed the Sarge as he took it out. The General was bucking back up at his steel. He wanted his ass filled with Thomas’s dong. He is fucking back up at my rod. This muther fucker is born to take meat. The Sarge also looked down and could see the General’s dick was hard and he too was leaking love juice. All the Sarge had to do to seal the deal was keep fucking and be sure not to cum until Art shot.
When Art came it was massive. A cum he had never felt in his life and the amount of cum he shot was more than he had ever let loose. He was screaming fuck me; oh fuck me as I had let him up off my dick. I wiped up a lot of his cum that came draining down on us and fed it to the General. He ate it up with relish.
Sarge could not last too much longer and he was soon filling the ass of the Major General with good marine white cum. Take it bitch he grumbled ass he fired a torrent up Art’s ass.
I was now standing up and kissing Bull as he continued to deluge Art. Bull was fucking Art and kissing me and thanking me all at once. Our relationship had reached a new plateau as we looked down at the fresh fucked Major General.
I had yet to cum and I did not give Art the chance to think about my giant rock hard dick. He was full of cum and Bull and I added Art’s own cum to his ass. Cum is the best lube there is, natures own sex lubricant. I moved behind Art’s butt and without warning just pushed my entire cock up his ass. He screamed and yelled so I took some time to allow him to get used to it. Bull got back on the bed and pulled the marine to his cock and told him to suck it clean.
I took him hard and fast and deep. My prong hit his love button on each entrance and he soon was feeling little pain and lots of pleasure. I was fucking like a man off a desert island who had gone without cunt for a year. I was slamming into his hole with ferocity and speed. Soon, Art was pushing back up at my drill. He must have waited his whole life for this and he was getting his money’s worth. He was practically incoherent but he clearly was enjoying it now.
I held my cum until the General had cum two more times. He murmured that he had never cum even twice in one evening and now he had his own cum dripping all over his head, mouth, chest and balls and cock. Bull got up off the bed and kissed me deeply as my dick grew larger in the Major General’s ass. The abundance of my cum was a testament to how horny the whole night had been. 4, 5 and 6 times I drenched his cunt. It was so much cum it is a wonder he could not taste it in his mouth.
The Major General got two more fucks each from the pair of us over the night. Sunday afternoon he got more and he was a real satisfied with a sore ass when we dropped him off in camp early on Monday morning.
Al was sweating as we had worked hard as I talked. You Fucker, he said, you have turned him too! I did more than that Al. I had a plan. I suggested to the general that you were the perfect replacement for his job with, of course, Bull and I being the head of your office staff. He had a Captain and a First and Second Lieutenant heading his office. I think he (Al) would make a better impression with NCO’s in his office. I was going to look for a third Sergeant and we would fill in with some lesbian’s to do the paper work. It was going to be a lot harder for Congressmen and newsmen to deal with Marine Sergeant’s rather than lower ranking commissioned officers.
Art bought the plan and so did Al. Art could not just name his successor but Al was already on the radar and if he advanced Al it was likely to work. Art was smiling and calling me a devious Irish bastard; which, of course, I was.
We done bitch. Let us get the equipment into the shed and let’s get some cum into you. We stacked the equipment and I lower my cammies and I was hard as per normal. I let the General suck me slowly. He was an expert cocksucker. I normally face fucked him some but this time I allow him to use his skills and he skillfully and quickly got my nut. He was a cum slut and could never get enough.
We walked into the house and took of our shoes and tried not to touch anything until we got upstairs to shower. We said hi to the women and I looked at his ass as we climbed the stairs and my dick got hard again.
To be continued