Date: Sun, 12 Feb 2012 03:52:19 +0100 From: Amy Redek Subject: Brothers-in-Arms. Part Three. This story is for persons of eighteen years or over. Part Three Peter `No. Not again,' I said, stifling my sobs as I felt him getting into my bed. `Shush Peter,' he said in a whisper. `It's me, Terry,' and he put his arm up under my head and pulled it down to his chest. `I heard what was going on and I'm here to help you if I can.' `Nothing went on,' I said in a whisper back, stifling back the tears that were clogging my throat. `Bollocks,' he said. `I've had enough male sex to know the sounds of man when he's shooting his load, so don't try and tell me different.' His arm was a comfort I must admit and I felt the tenseness start to leave my body at having that pressure of his arm round me. `Two of them. I think it was the same ones who...who did it last week,' I stammered. `It's that bloody sergeant's fault for calling me a pretty boy that first day. I wish they'd fuck him.' `Did they hit you again?' he asked me, and I nodded against his chest. His hand came up and stroked my hair as I tried to keep back the tears. `Tell you what. Let's later swap beds after lights out and let me take what you've been suffering. I'm used to it.' `You are?' I asked in amazement that he was able to quite easily confide in me that he'd slept and been fucked by a man or men before. I straightened up in the bed as I rolled onto my side to try and see his face in the darkness. I also felt my cock, which was still up and hard, press against his thigh and tried to move back but I couldn't. `It gave you a hard on then?' he chuckled. I nodded again. `I didn't the first time, but, I couldn't help myself this time,' I said as I put my hand on his chest. `Believe me, I meant not to.' `It happens to me quite frequently when a man fucks me,' he said, `or hearing about it, like now,' he said pushing my hand down to his stomach where the side of my hand felt his cock up hard on his stomach. I couldn't help but flinch as I pulled my hand back up to his chest as he gave out another chuckle. `Do you want me to help you get rid of that erection of yours?' he asked, his arm giving me a slight squeeze round my shoulder. `You mean, jerk me off?' `Better than that,' he said, and I'm sure I heard a smile in his voice as he shifted himself on the bed. `Lay flat on your back,' he said as I felt him get out of the bed as I did as he asked and I felt his hand move down and his hand grasp my cock. I flinched again but didn't make any protest or tried to stop him and couldn't help giving out a gasp as the head of my cock was suddenly inside to feel the heat of his mouth. A groan escaped me as his tongue swept round the exposed flesh of the head as his hand began moving up and down on my shaft. I gave myself up to the pleasure he was giving me, completely forgetting about the two men who had but a short time back, had been fucking me up the arse. He was using not only his tongue, but gently rasping me with his teeth, sending shivers up and down my body and it wasn't long before I began to surge upwards to meet his mouth coming down and I started to come. He didn't stop sucking on me as all my seed spurted into his mouth as he sucked and he must have been swallowing it for he never took his mouth off me till well after I'd finished coming, and only felt the cold air waft round the head when he did lift off and lick all round the head before giving the top a kiss. `There was a lot there and you do taste rather nice,' he said as he pulled the sheet back up my body. `Now go to sleep and think of that instead of the other,' he said as I felt him kiss my shoulder, and before I could say anything, he was gone. Back to his own bed I presumed. He was right as I snuggled down in the bed. I thought more of having him suck on me than of the two who'd fucked me. Though I had to admit to myself that this second time of being fucked wasn't as bad as the first time and had even gotten an erection whilst being fucked. But Terry had made it seem as though being fucked up the arse was a real pleasure, but the sucking of me was that all right. So with that happy thought of the pleasure he had given me, I drifted off to sleep. * I didn't get to speak to him till we were at the wash basins and I noticed then that he didn't use any shaving tackle that we'd been issued with along with our uniforms. But then, neither did I, not yet having to shave. `Thanks for what you did last night,' I whispered to him. `The pleasure was all mine,' he smiled back at me. `Not all yours for I enjoyed it too,' I said, giving him a smile back. `Well we must do it again sometime,' he said, and it was left at that though I did get another stirring below at this offer. Then it was back to basic training which was still to go on for another three weeks before we got any leave. Back in the barracks and just after lights out, I felt him pull the covers off me. `Change beds,' he whispered, and so I got out of mine and into his as he took my place. I lay in his for just over half an hour before he came over to me. 'Well it wasn't for tonight then,' he said as he got in alongside me. 'I noticed that they did it about fifteen minutes after lights out, so I think it's safe for you to go back to yours. That is if you want to,' he said as his hand moved down to my stomach and felt that I was as hard as I had been the night before. 'Not just yet,' I said with a smile that he couldn't see, and his hand began to move up and down, moving the outer skin over the hard muscle there. Without letting go of me, I felt him move down the bed and I had the pleasure again of having his hot mouth taking me in and sucking and teasing the head until I came with as much force as the night before. He surprised me by kissing me, briefly on the lips before he began to push me out of his bed. So this became the pattern for the week. Him taking over my bed for half an hour before coming back to his and going down on me and it was the following week that both Terry and I, as well as the others were in the showers to get rid of the sweat from the training exercise that we found out who had been fucking me. All of us were just finishing off our showers and I was drying myself, was when I felt a hand stroke my bare bum. `Tonight pretty boy,' the voice said and I turned round and saw that it was Morgan, a big hefty guy who was just walking away from me. `Morgan's one of them,' I whispered to Terry, `and he said tonight.' `That's good,' he replied. `I haven't had a cock inside me for ages, well since I've been here. Except yours of course,' he said with a grin, `but that was only in the mouth.' So as soon as the lights were out, Terry and I changed beds and I lay on my side to watch and see if I could spot them in the darkness. With one of them being Morgan, the other one had to be Kelly, for the pair of them always seemed to be together. It was just about fifteen minutes before they came and I heard Terry whisper out. `Don't hit me, I'll do it. Just don't hit me again.' there were not any more words spoken and I couldn't quite see what was going on but I could then hear the grunting of one of them as they fucked Terry. Next came a sigh and guessed that he'd just come inside Terry's backside and a few minutes later, more grunting and knew that it must be Kelly getting his end away in Terry's end. It was several minutes later that I felt the edge of the bed move down and Terry was leaning into me. `Well that wasn't too bad as it goes. I've had better,' he said. `Would...would you like to fuck me now to round off the evening.' I was at a loss for words at him offering himself for me to fuck him too. `I've got some condoms in my bedside locker.' I heard it open and a minute later felt his hand come under the covers to find that I'd gotten erection at his suggestion that he was willing for me to fuck him up the arse. `I...I don't know what to say,' I stuttered. `Don't say anything,' he said as he pulled the sheet right down and rolled the condom down over the head and shaft of my throbbing cock. `Just fuck me and discover the pleasure you get from it. It's a tighter fuck than having a woman. Come on, get out of the bed.' I was trembling now at the thought of doing it but still got out of the bed, running my hand over his shoulder and got round behind him. I didn't need telling what to do and so with one hand on his hip, I pushed my cock up his arse. Wow, it was tight but I slipped in easy enough until I was fully inside him and had my thighs pressed up tight to his. It was as hot as his mouth and I had the whole of my cock being pressed all round and could feel him flexing himself which made my cock twitch and throb inside him. As to his early reference to a man being much tighter than a woman, I had to take his word for it for I was a virgin in that respect and this was the first time I was using my prick in a fucking mode. I think it was just great as I moved myself in and out of that tight orifice and because it was my first time, I came too quickly. As the seed began forcing its way up, I held his hips tight as I pumped away, coming into the condom and caught myself grunting as had the others as I did so. I pulled out and got back up onto my feet as he turned round and I felt the condom being pulled off me. `I could say that that was your first time,' he said and I felt him move down and he took my still hard cock into his mouth and felt him suck out the residue of my sperm. `Mmmm,' was the noise he made as he did so before letting me go and knelt up and took me into his arms and gave me the first full frontal kiss. My own arms automatically went round his back and held him to me as he kissed me and I found that it didn't seem strange at all to be kissing another man like I was. We both moved closer at the same time, our chests pressing tight together, and as we came fully upright, our two cocks clashing and became squashed between our bodies and I felt his really throbbing away up against my stomach. `I...I've never sucked on a man's cock before. Do you want me to try it with you?' I asked, trembling and somewhat amazed at myself for even suggesting it. `I`d be honoured,' he said and pushed me back and so we fell onto my bed and I rolled so that he was underneath me as I moved down his body and now started having second thoughts as I took hold of his cock with a shaking hand and held it upright. I could feel it throbbing away and marvelled at how silky the skin felt and at how easily in moved over the solid flesh it covered. I'd never noticed it on my own prick and though I couldn't see it, imagined the flesh of the head glowing with the blood that pulsated through it to keep it hard. He liked doing it to me so it must be alright was my thought as I closed my eyes and opened my mouth. Why I closed my eyes, I don't know, for I couldn't see the thing anyway, but I put my mouth over the head and closed my lips round and just below it. It was hot and I could feel it throbbing and the foreskin moving backwards as I moved my head down on him. It was like a hot piece of almost solid rubber that just begged to be chewed, but remembered that he only used his teeth in a gentle scratching movement. I didn't mind at all this sucking and tonguing of his cock head but was somewhat alarmed when he suddenly erupted in my mouth. I nearly gagged at that first rush of semen that seemed to fill the limited space that there was and could feel it sliding round the flesh as more was pumped in to mix with the first lot. What do I do, my mind whirled? What do I do with this and then remembered that he had swallowed mine and so taking a deep breath through my nose, gulped and swallowed it. Never having ever had oysters, I could only relate it to a raw egg going down my throat and not so bad as I thought it might have been. It was slightly salty in taste but not enough to make it unpleasant. I then did what he had done to me before and that was to lick all round it before giving the top of the head a final kiss before moving back up the bed and into his open arms. `What a wonderful man you are Peter,' he said as his arms squeezed me tight as he then kissed me. In fact, I felt quite pleased with myself for having done such a thing at first fucking another man up the arse and then going down and sucking on his cock. `For a first timer, it was lovely.' * The following night when he got into my bed and asked in a somewhat shy voice, if I wouldn't mind if he fucked me and that he would suck on me afterwards. I only agreed if he would be as gentle as he could and not be as rough as those other two had been to which he agreed and so I was once again, though on the bed this time, having a male cock shoved up my backside as I let him fuck me. We reversed the roles the following night and that became the pattern between us for the rest of our time in that camp. He also suggested after our love session that night that we should really have a go at Morgan to stop his predilection for rape, to which I agreed and this came about two nights later. It was just before lights out that Terry spotted Morgan going out of the barrack hut, I suppose it was to the latrines, and he grabbed his towel and got me to follow him outside. It was dark and we were several barracks away from the latrines and there were several spots on the way that were completely in shadow and it was to one of these that we went and waited. He soon came back and didn't see us as he went past and Terry quickly threw the towel over his head, holding onto the ends and pulled it tight across his face. I stepped forward and gave him a hefty punch into his solar plexus. The force knocked the wind out of him and he bent forward, dragging Terry onto his back as Morgan's head came down as he doubled up, I then brought my right knee up and it connected with his chin. He went down like a sack of potatoes and was out for the count and as Terry freed his towel, I gave Morgan a big kick right up in between his legs. We then left him there unconscious on the ground and went back to our barrack hut. I didn't realise the amount of damage I had done to him till the next day because I had been wearing my boots at the time I kicked him. He was found by some other soldiers who got some medic to see to him and he had been carted off to hospital. It was later that we heard he had to have an operation and lost both of his testicles because of that kick. There was an inquiry, but the finger, or foot in this case, couldn't be pointed at anyone in particular though I let Kelly know that I had done it and offered to do the same to him if he ever thought of fucking me again. Needless to say, he kept quiet and left me alone for the rest of our time in that camp. Terry and I had sex together nearly every night and got to enjoy having him fuck me and of my doing the same to him, apart from the cock-sucking we did. On our last week of training, we all got interviewed as it were, by a captain, who had a report of our abilities or lack of them during our training period. We were also asked as to what or where did we think our place would be in the army, this depending on how we stood in relation to our report. Terry and I both now knew, through talking to each other, that we were both quite experienced in cooking and so we both opted for the catering corps. Also, it was the place we would be most unlikely to see actual combat if sent into a war zone, which was the more desirable places to be, somewhere at the back of those doing the actual fighting. The upshot was that we would be given our first leave and after ten days, we found that we were both to report to Aldershot to join the catering corps. *