You’re in the Army Now
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My name is Mark Dwight, I am a private in the army and have been serving for about eight months. I have also been, more or less, celibate for just as long. I find it hard. Well, I find my private member is often hard in the mornings, part way through the day, and especially past midnight. I have even been looking at my platoon mates when they are showering, wondering when, if ever, I will get any sex. It came to a head one evening when I decided I had to do something about it. Barracks aren’t that private, so at about twelve thirty in the early hours of the morning, I snuck off to the loos to have a quick wank. I was desperate. I had dropped my shorts and was pounding the monkey into submission when a voice bellowed out from above me. “Private Dwight. Stop that now,” the voice was unmistakable and belonged to Sergeant Major Dunster. He was looking over the top of the toilet frame and had caught me red-handed. “Private Dwight, out here now,” he ordered, as he knocked loudly on the door. I pulled up my flimsy shorts, which barely covered my erection, opened the door to the loo and faced Sergeant Major Dunster. Unlike my cock, I stood to attention as soon as I was clear of the loo door. “You have been caught sonny – with your pants – firmly down. Do you understand me, Private Dwight.” “Yes, Sir,” I bellowed back. “This is a serious offence Private, very serious indeed. Let’s go. Left-right, left-right…” I marched, arms swinging, through the toilet block and to the barracks beyond. Through the line of beds of partially sleeping colleagues; all of whom were being woken up by the noise of the Sergeant Major bellowing out his marching orders. I heard whispers as I walked past them. Towards the end of the Barracks I heard one of the guys say that I was more or less fucked. “Halt!” Shouted the Sergeant Major. I stopped immediately, double footing myself and standing to attention facing the door to the courtyard. He turned to the barracks and peered at the men in their beds. “Private Jones, do you want to join Private Dwight.” Jones jumped to attention at the side of his bed, “Sir, no, Sir. Thank you, Sir.” “Then shut up Jones,” came his reply. “Left-right, left-right…” I started to march onwards, across the courtyard; a few Avrupa yakası escort bayan sharp stones caused me some pain as they pushed into my bare skin. My nipples instantly hardened with the cold air that brushed past me. I was marched through the officer’s mess and into a back room. I was eventually told to stop close to a chair in front of a dark wooden desk, inlaid with green leather, and looking rather splendid. A solitary light lit the room that was situated on the corner of the desk. I noticed a bed in the corner of the room, another chair on the other side of the desk and a few picture frames of groups of colleagues and loved ones hanging from the walls. “Wait her Dwight,” ordered Sergeant Major Dunster. He was gone only a short while. I festered, waiting to see what would be my fate; staring straight ahead at all times, not wanting to give anyone more ammunition than they already had. I straightened my back when I heard Captain Lawrence’s voice behind me. “So, Dwight, caught wanking eh,” he said in a matter-of-fact tone as he entered the room. “Sir, yes sir,” I bellowed back. There was no point denying it. I felt his baton scrape across my leg and up between my buttocks. “Drop them, Dwight,” he ordered. I dropped my shorts as ordered and let them fall to the floor. I stared straight ahead of me but also kept a beady eye on Captain Lawrence’s baton. I felt the baton once more scrape against my balls. “Shaved balls, now then Dwight. Why is that?” “Sir, yes sir. Hygiene, sir,” I replied. I saw the smirk develop on Captain Lawrence’s face. He was not convinced. “Get on the bed soldier and make that cock of yours hard. You have one option or you are out of the army. Do I make myself clear?” “Sir, yes sir,” I replied. He then did something completely unexpected. He unbuckled his trousers and let them fall to the floor. I walked over to the bed and started to massage my cock. I watched as Captain Lawrence unbuttoned his shirt while watching me masturbate in front of him. I felt horny. I remember telling them when I joined that I had a girlfriend back home, but you have to make out you’re normal when you’re in the army, don’t you. I watched him undress with Escort Ataköy a slight smirk on my face. My cock hardened significantly as I watched his cock twitch and swing in front of him. Captain Lawrence walked up to me completely naked. “Suck it soldier,” he commanded. My head dipped and I started to suck his cock. It hardened quickly and I could sense his need to spurt down my throat as I sucked him. I raised my hands to cup his balls as I caressed them. Captain Lawrence then pushed me back onto the bed so that my back was against the wall. Over his shoulder, I could see the Sergeant Major watching us from the door. This would be interesting, I thought. Captain Lawrence straddled me, his cock reared into my face once more and I flicked my tongue at it, quickly catching it now and then before he settled down. I felt his hand grab my stiff cock and seconds later I felt it sink into his anus. Captain Lawrence sat down firmly on my cock. He wrapped his hands around my neck and started to raise himself up to a point where my cock was almost out before dropping back down on me again. He did this several times before he leant backwards, his hands supported him on the bed behind, his knees wrapped either side of my hips and his arse shoved forwards and backwards on my cock. I aided and abetted him by thrusting my cock forward as much as I could. I eagerly watched his cock bounce in front of him, and in all honesty, I couldn’t wait until I would see jets of spunk shoot from the end and over my chest. I was staring at his cock when I heard a scraping noise behind him. Sergeant Major Dunster had pulled up a chair close to the desk. His trousers were now around his ankles and I could see him pulling on his cock as he watched us. Captain Lawrence started to thrust even faster onto my cock. There is one thing you can say about army men, their stamina and strength never lets them down. I started to get hungry. I wanted a cock in my mouth and I wanted the Captain to provide me with the contents of his balls. I leant forward as much as I could. Captain Lawrence could see what I was trying to do and lifted himself up as much as possible without removing my cock from his arse. It was awkward, but Şirinevler escort I managed to get a few licks of his stiff, throbbing, erection as he fucked his arse onto my cock. I could feel myself starting to come but I was desperate to hold back as much as I could. I knew there would be more to this night than just Captain Lawrence. Fortunately for me, Captain Lawrence started to moan and groan. I leant as far forward as I could. His cock jutted upwards and bounced in front of my eyes. I was more than desperate to get his cock in my mouth but it wasn’t going to happen. With one last thrust, Captain Lawrence’s spunk erupted from the end of his sweet little hole. It jetted onto my body and hit me just below my chin. Subsequent spurts hit my chest and the rest finally dribbled down his cock, over his balls and onto my cock, still buried firmly in his arse. Captain Lawrence was panting by the time he came. He pulled himself off me and allowed my cock to spring free. He tugged at his own cock to expel the remnants of his juices over my lips. He then swung himself off my body and stood up next to me. He picked up a small towel that hung on the end of bed post and threw it in my direction. I wiped my cock clean, but left his spunk to slowly slide down my body. Next up, was Sergeant Major Dunster, he jumped up out of the chair when the Captain had finished. With his cock in his hand, he was eager to get some of the same treatment. He had just mounted the bed and was about to lower his body onto my cock when a low husky voice bellowed from the doorway. “Other way around Dunster, I think he needs a little preparation.” I clocked Colonel Jefferson in the doorway. His uniform didn’t need to give him away or the pips on his lapels; the colour of his skin was enough. Colonel Jefferson was jet black, his white eyes shone from his face even with his peaked cap lowered to cover part of it. I watched as he slowly removed his long coat and placed it over the chair next to the table. His cap found a coat hook on the wall nearby. He slowly undid the buttons of his shirt and stripped the clothes from his body. Sergeant Major Dunster turned to me, “Looks like it’s your lucky day Private Dwight, now bend over.” I got on all fours, my head was close to the head of the bed and I waited, expectantly. Sergeant Major Dunster climbed onto the bed and stepped in between my legs. A sharp noise echoed loudly around the room as he smacked my arse before presenting his cock to my anus. I glanced sideways to find that Colonel Jefferson was down to his trousers.
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