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Texas Training Part II

Summary: At the invitation of my uncle who had extra tickets to the Cowboys game, I brought a fellow military "trainee" to my relative's home in Dallas for the football weekend. An impromptu cold-snap had the two of us sleeping back-to-back in a big double bed to keep warm. That's when I got my first introduction to anal sex!

Reprise: After a late breakfast, we loaded up Bry's car and headed back to San Antonio. We enjoyed a good conversation that included most everything except what had happened the night before. As we were driving into our dorm, Bry broached the subject by saying, "I hope you aren't upset by what happened last night."

"Not at all, Bry. It really was a learning experience for me. I ended up enjoying everything."

"Good. I'm glad you aren't pissed off. I'd hate to lose you as a friend," he said. "I just like sex and sometime it gets away from me."

"Well, this was OK," I laughed. "We'll be friends no matter what."

"You know, there may be other opportunities to enjoy some of this stuff if you'd like," he said sheepishly.

"Let's see what happens," I said as we parked and unloaded our bags.

"And thanks for the Cowboys game. That was good too!" he laughed as we went to our rooms.

(Note for Part II – While the four mentioned guys did meet in a motel room before graduation, it was nothing like the story that follows. I've GREATLY embellished this to the point that it's mostly fiction. Please read it as such now.)

Part II, Section I

We continued the daily grind but, as we got closer to the end of our training and being commissioned as second lieutenants, we all got a little slack and excited at the prospects for our futures. Though I saw Bry often, especially at mealtime, there was no mention of our weekend in Dallas and all that had transpired there.

"You know, the weekend before we get commissioned, I'm thinking about getting together a couple of friends at the Breezeway Motel," said Bry as we finished up eating. "A little beer, some friends, some fun like we had in Dallas. Are you interested?"

"Sure. Let me know," I replied as I took my tray to the washer line. I was a little distracted with the up-coming exam on which I really wanted to get good scores to boost my military specialty selection. I gave it no further thought as I headed to the library.

Friday morning before our big commissioning ceremony the following Tuesday, Bry rushed over to me between classes. "It's all set. The Breezeway on Saturday, 6 pm. You need a ride?"

"Oh, yeah. I was wondering what you were doing about that," I replied as we walked to the mess hall. "Do you think it's safe for us to do that so close to commissioning date?"

"No problem. Those coming are pretty closed-mouth and don't want anything to get out either. I guarantee you'll have fun! So, do you need a ride?"

After bouncing back and forth about what he had planned for the weekend, I agreed to join in. He arranged for me to come with Billy Joe who drove a pickup truck and was going to pick up the beer. That sort of surprised me as I never thought Billy Joe from Tennessee would have been involved in such things. But then, I never thought I would be interested in such either. Actually, the more I thought about it the more exciting it seemed. I found myself looking forward to Saturday night.

Billy Joe made contact with me and after a couple of awkward moments, we both laughed and agreed that it sounded like fun. He said to meet at his pickup at 4:30 pm. Bry had given him some money for beer, ice and a few nibbles. (I later found out that Bry's parents were pretty well off and he had a monthly allowance while in training.)

Bry had gotten two adjoining rooms in the back corner of the Breezeway Motel. The Mexican manager was all too familiar with "graduation" parties and, with the help of a few dollars, even agreed to keep nearby rooms unfilled. I was sort of surprised when Billy Joe and I stopped by the local warehouse and picked up six cases of beer! We returned to the motel and helped Bry set things up.

There were about 15 to 20 guys there, most arriving before 6:30 which I learned was a cut-off time and after which the door would be locked (one guy did mange to get in at 6:35). I later learned that a few new guys had Bry's cell phone and could call for a late entry. A basket was placed near the door for "donations" to cover expenses. Guys appeared to be pretty generous.

I was actually surprised to see a few guys from the other squadrons. I didn't know them but had seen them around the base. A couple of guys were completely unknown and appeared to be a little older...maybe 25 or 30! I did a double take as I noticed one of the younger active duty administrative guys in the crowd.

"OK, guys," Bry announced. "The first half until 9 pm is devoted to the opposite; the second half from 9 until midnight is devoted the the same. Pick your fun or enjoy both. But remember, no discussion of this later on. Oh, there are plastic bags here for your clothes and markers, too. So let's get with it!" I wasn't quite sure all that he meant but I was there for the experience and fun.

The guys stripped naked with only a couple, including me, appearing to be self-conscious...at least for the moment. Most had a beer and some were talking nervously while most began to ease into the other room. I edged my way through the guys whose cocks ranged from completely limp (for now) to half hard (that would be me) to at full attention and with no embarrassment. I slipped though the door and my eyes popped wide: there on each of the twin beds were two very nice looking Hispanic prostitutes. Within just a few minutes, each one of them had a hot guy on top of them fucking like mad. That activity only stimulated the rest of the guys who were quick to replace the spent guy. As I came closer, I was pushed onto the bed and pulled on top of one of the whores. Nature took over and I received a rounding cheer as I rammed into my first real pussy (a couple of play sessions in high school didn't count).

So for the next two hours, the girls got pounded by guys who seemed to reload quickly. And the girls seemed to like it, too.

It was 8:30 and only six of us left: Bry, his roommate Hector, Billy Joe, me, the young admin guy and a former football player from one of the other squadrons that Bry seemed to know pretty well.

"Well, that was fun, huh?" laughed Bry as he grabbed another beer. Hector, his roommate, had hung back in the first room most of the evening, keeping the room in order. I had never payed much attention to him but now that he was only in his underwear, I realized he had a pretty nice but slender little body. The ex-football player was a powerfully built guy with strong legs and big arms. He had appropriately been assigned to the Military Police.

We sat around chatting a bit, drinking beer and watching the last part of the football game on TV. Bry's cell phone started to ring. "Yeah, it's still on. You coming? OK, good. Breezeway, room 106. Just give two knocks so I'll know. OK. See you shortly." He must have repeated that message a dozen times.

The double knocks on the door started shortly and soon the previously satisfied and departed guys were replaced by a new contingent of horny guys. They, too, received Bry's instructions and quickly stripped naked. The routine followed as the guys grabbed beers and gravitated toward the previously closed but now opened door to the adjoining room. There, the two girls had been paid off and shooed out the door only to be replaced by one of the cutest little blond guys with an ass made in heaven and a powerful Hispanic body builder with a thick cock. The lights dimmed and the action started, definitely not as slowly as before but now with an unabashed purpose of sucking and fucking!

The two hot guys in the beds weren't the only focus of the guys there. The group quickly was in a big pile of sucking and fucking bodies! I smiled at the little blond guy who motioned me over. I slid across a couple of writhing bodies to end up on top of his slick body. He wrapped his legs around my waist and pulled me down to give me my first male kiss! I tensed up but for some reason, it just seemed good so I returned the gesture. I felt my hard cock sliding back and forth between his sweet cheeks. He reached around as positioned my cock right as his slick hole and pushed upward as I collapsed deep inside. I nearly passed out with pleasure! I had never experienced anything like that before!

He rolled me over with my head near someone's feet and then crawled on top of me, plunging my slick cock back into his super-heated hole and began to ride me furiously! I was almost at the point of exploding when I felt my cock slap my stomach as the little blond guy was pulled over to suck a hard cock. His empty ass wasn't that way long as one of the black guys I didn't know rammed his big cock deep in that hole.

I tried to process what was happening but the sensations began again as I felt my cock being sucked long and deep. I don't know if I've ever experienced anything like that. A new oder I had noticed earlier became stronger as a small brown bottle was held to my nose. "Breath deep and hold it," I heard a familiar voice say. I did as I was told and right before I swirled off into my first hit of poppers, looked up to see Bry positioning his dripping ass over my cock. As the poppers hit, he rammed his ass down hard, impaling himself on my throbbing cock as he sucked on another cock standing before him. Nothing was real or usual anymore as hedonistic pleasure took complete control.

I had seen the Hispanic body-builder and the ex-football player eyeing each other earlier. Now I heard a groan as I looked through bleary eyes as the Hispanic guy bent the ex-football player over and aimed his thick cock at the tight hole. I watched in disbelief as that thick monster continued to push and eventually disappear into a well-stretched hole that was attached to a moaning, quivering guy. Two other guys were watching the spectacle as well, stroking their hard cocks. One leaned over and pushed his cock between my lips and started slowly stroking. Another first: sucking my first cock!

The Hispanic guy howled and rammed his cock as deep as he could get it, firing off his first load of thick cum deep inside the ex-football player's ass. After a few after-effect strokes, he pulled out, leaving a gaping, dripping hole that was quickly covered by a bearded red-haired guy's face, his tongue probing for ass-juices. The Hispanic guy staggered off to the other room for a beer and a break.

This went on for another hour and a half, supplemented with a couple of new guys Bry had let in. Having exploded twice – once down someone's throat and once in a hot ass (I don't know if it was the little blond guy or not) – I went to the other room for a break and a beer. The muscular Hispanic guy was still there watching the football game on the TV. We talked a bit and I found that he was a top guy but enjoyed sucking cock. He had been sent over by a mutual friend of Bry's.

We drained our beers and went back into the next room and the dwindling tangle of sweaty guys. The ex-football player was fucking the hell out of some dude bent over the chair arm. The Hispanic guy just stepped up on the seat of the chair and waved his hard cock at the ex-jock. His mouth opened and that big cock began to slide in. After a few gags, the Hispanic guy held the ex-football player's head and began to face-fuck him, pulling back quickly when he gagged. I moved around to the ex-football player's pistoning ass and just held my hard cock right at his hole. I could hear him moan as he began to fuck himself on my cock as he fucked the guy on the chair arm. I held his hips and kept my cock sync'd on his body motion.

I felt him tense up as he began to fire his load. The tightness around my cock made me do the same thing. Both of us unloaded again in hot holes! I pulled my cock out of his ass as he did the same from the guy underneath him, letting him escape to some other action. The Hispanic guy stepped down from the chair seat where he had been feeding his cock to the ex-football player and slid behind him, pushing him down across the chair arm and now pushing that huge cock all the way up his ass in one smooth motion. The ex-football player groaned and reared up only to find that I had positioned my half-hard, oozng cock before his bleary face. Without any encouragement he gulped my cock down his throat, letting his tongue massage the last juices from my cock as he ass was being pounded again!

The Hispanic guy set up a rhythm of long-dicking the ex-football player who would groan each when that big cock hit bottom. I pulled my slick cock out of his mouth and stepped away only to be replaced by another guy with a rock-hard cock. The ex-football player was being spit-roasted!

I watched Hector getting fucked and getting sucked at the same time. Then I wobbled to the bathroom where I found Bry who reached into the ice-filled bathtub and tossed me a beer. "How're you doing?" he asked.

"I've never had this much sex in my entire life much less my entire imagination," I said popping the beer top. "I don't think I could get a hard up for a million dollars now."

"We'll see," laughed Bry. "I still have a surprise in store for us." And with that, we both wobbled – or at least I did – back to the couch to watch the football game and nurse my beer.

Part II, Section II

The party was pretty much ended. Only two guys were left, one getting fucked, in the far bed. As I glanced into the "fuck room," I heard a loud moan and the top guy fired his load deep inside an upturned ass. Then it was over for those two as they staggered into the TV room to find their clothes and depart. That left only Bry, Hector, Billy Joe and me...along with a black guy who I had never seen before. We just sunk down in the couch and chairs, having another beer while going through some of the most exciting and unbelievable moments of the evening. We all agreed that the muscular Hispanic guy was a hit in several categories! It was now approaching 4 a.m.

"How are you guys doing? Are you ready for the best part of the evening?" asked Bry.

"Ha! I don't think there could be anything better than what we just had," laughed Billy Bob.

"Well, I haven't told you guys about the best piece of ass in the city, and maybe even in the state," grinned Bry.

"I don't know what you're talking about," I said in a fairly relaxed state. "I don't think I could get a hard up if my life depended on it."

"I figured that might be the case so I'm prepared before we go further," said Bry. With that, he brought out a tray that held a glas for each of us including himself that contained a dissolved Viagra tablet. "Drink this and we'll wait a few minutes for it to take effect and then I'll tell you what's next."

"Shit, man. I don't need no Viagra," said the black guy who began stroking his cock.

Bry shrugged and passed out the remaining glasses for each of us. That was another first for me: I had heard of but never even seen a Viagra tablet. I wasn't sure what it did other than for people who needed to get an erection. But at this point, I was too relaxed to argue so I gulped down the pale blue liquid and chased it with a couple of gulps of water to speed its absorption. I lay back as I felt the effects begin to take hold of my body, including the often-familiar "blue flashes."

"OK, guys," said Bry. "I want you to know that I have had the best roommate during the whole training period." Hector, sitting over at the side, smiled shyly. "I've been fucking Hector almost every night during our training program, and sometimes he used his hot cock on my ass. I really appreciate you, Hector.; you're golden! And now I'd like to share that hot little ass with you guys."

I sat up and looked with disbelief at Hector across the way. I had seen him sucking, fucking and getting fucked earlier in the evening but so had the rest of us. I had no idea that he and Bry had been "fuck-buddies" during the entire training program.

"Hector, are you ready?" smiled Bry. "Let's go in the other room." And with that he pulled me up and led me into the next room where Hector was already on his knees. I watched as he sucked Billy Joe's eight-inch cock right down his throat and began to stroke the black guy's substantial cock. I was shocked to feel a quivering and look down to see my cock rearing it's self up to full mast, the urges starting to rumple through my "un-tired" body now.

Bry led Billy Joe and myself to the edge of the bed and sort of eased Hector over there where he immediately alternated between sucking Billy Joe's and my cocks. I couldn't believe the incredible feeling, especially after such a wild earlier evening. But, damn, it was good, and I forgot all about the earlier encounters.

With Hector on his knees, the black guy slid up behind him, grabbed some lube and started sliding his slick black cock back and forth between Hector's beautiful little ass. Through glazed eyes and quick breathing, I saw Bry lean down to whisper something in Hector's ear, then back away.

Hector arched his back, raising his ass in an almost welcoming invitation to the black guy's cock. It was a short-lived invitation as the black guy grinned and then pushed his big cock all the way into Hector's hole. If Hector flinched, I certainly didn't notice it as the black guy pulled back and slammed his cock in again.

I'm not sure what happened next, but Hector rammed his ass back to meet that plunging shaft and I later learned, clamped his ass tight around that invader. I heard the black guy cry out, "Holy shit!" and immediately poured out anything his balls had left. Two more strokes and he staggered back, gasping for breath. He was done! Bry smiled and escorted him to his clothes and then to the door. Now, it was just the four of us...four buddies familiar with each other in new ways.

Part II, Section III

Hector crawled upon the bed and lay on his back and pulled his legs back. By now, I didn't need any invitation nor introduction and rolled over to take advantage of that smooth hole. I watched as my saliva-slick cock just slid into that hot chute. I just leaned forward and easily pushed the entire length of my now rock-hard cock into Hector's sweet hole. I held his legs wide as I watched my cock pistoning in and out of his welcoming orifice, almost like it had a mind of it's own and was seeking complete satisfaction. Nothing else was in my mind then as I closed my eyes and just fucked!

"Break!" gasped Bry. "Let's take five for a beer and pee-break" as he disengaged himself from the tangle of hot, sweaty bodies, not the least being mine.

"How's everyone doing?" asked Bry, not really expecting an answer. "Let's get back with it before these pills wear off. Besides, I promised Hector he would get fucked to exhaustion tonight," he grinned.

It was almost impossible to pee through a still-hard cock but I persevered as there were a couple beers clamoring to get out. I grabbed a beer and staggered back to the bed almost on auto-pilot. There was no evaluating or deciding or objectives in my brain at this time. I collapsed on the bed with closed eyes but then felt something cool being rubbed on my half-hard cock. Bry was slathering my cock with lube while quickly stroking me up to hard again. "This will help," he whispered as he fastened a tight cock ring around my swelling rod.

Hector rolled over on top of me, positioning his tight little ass right over my stiff cock that was flat against my stomach now. He rocked back and forth as I felt his hot, hard body mold to mine and his cock stroking against mine. I felt him sit up and opened my bleary eyes to see him inhaling deeply from the little brown bottle. He held it down to me; I did the same.

As the poppers began to take control of our bodies, Hector reached back and positioned the head of my cock at this swollen little hole. Then he rammed down, engulfing my entire cock with his slick, hot ass. I almost passed out. And the fucking began!

It's hard to recall the details of this. It was almost like an unconscious blur. My mind had simply become overloaded with the physical and emotional pleasure sensations. Hector leaned forward and crushed his lips onto mine, probing the recesses of my mouth with his tongue. While I wasn't used to being kissed by another guy, I think at that moment it wouldn't have mattered if it had been a man, woman or a warthog as long as I was being dragged along the sensory channels being imposed on me now. Without even a conscious thought I matched his incredible passion.

Our bodies were wet with sweat and pounding against each other in what seemed to be an effort to consume each other completely. Suddenly Hector became very still with only his heavy breathing providing any sound. I opened my bleary eyes as I felt the bed shift and then an unusual sensation. Billy Joe had crawled behind Hector and had positioned his hard cock right at the junction where my cock had disappeared into that sweet hole. Hector whimpered and laid his head on my shoulder as Billy Joe slowly pushed his big cock into Hector's well-filled hole. I didn't realize what was happening until I felt Hector tense up and something hard sliding on top of my cock. Hector was getting double-fucked!

While it's a little tricky to maintain two hard cocks up a well-stretched hole, Billy Joe and I developed a rhythm that plunged both of our cocks into that treasure pit together or we would just ram one cock all the way in while the other did the fucking. I recall a faint sensation of aggression and conquest and the two of us dominated Hector's hole and his body.

Suddenly there was a relaxed space as Billy Joe withdrew his slick cock. Hector gasped and rotated his ass all the way down to completely engulf my hard cock as if to say it would get filled up with all that is left. There was no ending to the desire to fill and be filled!

By then, I was a little more aware of the quivering, sweat-covered body on top of me that was fucking my cock. With little resistance, I rolled over with Hector now under me and my cock still embedded deep in that hot ass. I pulled him to the edge of the bed, stood up and, holding his legs wide, simply plowed his sweet hole like a pile-driver. By this time, Bry was getting into the action as he slid over Hector in a probably very familiar "69" position, sucking Hector's cock as he watched his fuck-buddy's hole get rammed. He also had positioned his knees on either side of Hector's head and was feeding him cock. I looked up from watching my slick cock slide in and out of that pink ring and saw Billy Joe beginning to fuck Bry. I watched as he slammed his cock deep inside Bry's hole which had probably been fucked several times earlier. We were fucking the "69ers."

Bry raised up as he grabbed the little brown bottle, inhaled deeply and handed it to me. I did the same thing and passed it on to Billy Joe who gave a big shot to Hector. The poppers seemed to hit everyone about the same time and the frenzy of fucking and sucking, laced with the sensory overload provided by the poppers, carried us all over the edge about the same time. Billy Joe was the first to yell out as he unloaded deep inside of Bry's hole. That triggered Bry who poured out his well-spent load down Hector's throat. The sight was too much for me and I felt the boiling sensation flooding through my body to my deeply embedded cock-head, erupting in unbelievable pleasure. At the same time, Hector fired his load into Bry's throat which tightened his sweet ass around my spurting cock. It couldn't have lasted more than 20-30 seconds but seemed to be an eternity.

And then it was as though someone had pulled the plug. No one spoke but just collapsed on the wide bed, panting and sweat-soaked. We lay there for a few minutes as our breathing and consciousness returned.

"Everyone OK," rasped Bry.

"No broken bones that I'm aware of," Billy Joe laughed softly. Then there was silence again as fatigue seemed to wash over each body but not before Bry had pulled up a blanket to cover our cooling bodies. Then sleep.

We finally woke up about 11:30 am, dragged our sticky bodies through the shower and loaded the remaining supplies in Billy Joe's pick-up.

I slid back into the passenger seat as Billy Joe drove back to the base. "I've never, ever, had anything like this happen to me much less imagined such things existed," I said as I closed my eyes.

"Well, you're not the only one," laughed Billy Joe. "I've played around some but nothing like this. This was definitely an experience I'll never forget and doubt I'll ever have again!" And I agreed...I couldn't imagine it would ever happen again!

With that, we drove through the base gate and into a normal life that our graduation promised.

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Note to readers: I'm planning a third and last part to this story so "stay tuned!" Until then, you might enjoy some of my other stories: Just search for Joxn under Authors or look in the Archived section for: Blown Away in Paris; Camp Ground Fun; Confessions of a Cocksucker; Delivering Pizza; Glory; Moonlight Madness; Mowing Results; Rolf Riding; The Stag; The Tree; Using the Club; Harry and Curt; Donny, the Muscle Boy, The Arrogant Jock. Enjoy life!

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