Date: Wed, 15 Feb 2012 08:48:22 +0100 From: Amy Redek Subject: Brothers-in-Arms. Part Six. This story is for persons of eighteen years or over. Part Six Terry I hadn't liked putting a uniform on again after those lovely days dressing up in female clothes and I knew that Peter was of the same mind in this as we made our way to the barracks in Aldershot. Stopping before we got to the gate to check over our uniforms to see that we looked okay, brushing the toes of our boots up against the calves of our trousers. The soldier at the gate shouted out for the guard sergeant to check us over and inspect our passes, standing there at attention as he looked them over and he then directed us to the catering barrack and told us to dump our gear there and report to the mess sergeant. This we did, unfortunately not finding two adjacent beds which didn't auger well for our sex life, so we picked one each before presenting ourselves to the mess sergeant. `So you think you can cook then?' he asked. `Yes sergeant,' Peter replied. `Which one are you?' he asked looking at our papers. `Sargeant sergeant,' he replied. Shades of the training camp I thought. He should have let me answer. `Ho, they'll have fun with you if you every get made up to be a sergeant,' he chuckled. `And what makes you think you can cook?' `Two years in a London hotel sergeant,' he replied. `And you?' he asked of me. `Two years full time in a London restaurant and two years part time sergeant,' I answered him. `Okay, we don't do haute cuisine here, we just make it edible. Corporal Evans!' he called out, and when he came over. `Show these two "cooks" how you destroy what nature gave us to eat. Carry on.' `Yes sarge,' Corporal Evans answered. `Come along. What's your names? Mine's Taffy.' `Mine's Terry and his is Peter,' I replied. `Well it's nice to have two fresh faces round here. We've been rather shorted handed as it is. Thank God for jankers, otherwise we wouldn't be able to cope.' Jankers, apart from being another name for a jail term, it also being the name given for defaulters who instead of being locked up anywhere, were given over to the mess canteen to do the most menial of tasks. This being the washing up of the pots and pans as well as dishes and the peeling and cleaning of vegetables. `Any experience in this line of work?' he asked as he gave us an apron of sorts to wear. I told him what we had both been doing before we joined up, which seemed to please him. `You volunteered for this job then?' and when I nodded, he carried on. `Well that makes life a bit easier than those that have to be detailed off to work here. Have you collected your bedding yet?' `No corp,' I replied. `Well go and draw that first and get that sorted out and report back here at three o'clock.' `That's a bummer, not having beds next to each other,' I said to Peter as we went off the find the quartermasters store, having to salute two officers on the way. With our bedding and other odds and sods, we went to our barrack room and made up our beds and had a walk round the barracks to see where everything was before reporting for our start of work. We were given our duties and found that we were, along with others, having to cook for about six hundred men, though this total fluctuated on a daily basis with troops moving in and out of the camp all the time. One advantage of being in the cookhouse was that you missed the early physical exercises in the morning for we were already preparing the breakfast, though we had to get up before the others. Also it was very frustrating at not being able to have sex with Peter, well for that first week anyway. But I sorted that out by studying those men on latrine duties, the cleaning and mopping out of the place and as and when it most unlikely to be occupied. It was after lunch that I told Peter to come with me to the latrines and found that it was empty when we went inside. I pushed him into an empty toilet cubicle, making him sit down on the seat as I shut the door behind me. I couldn't get the buttons on my fly undone quick enough to pull out my throbbing erection and his eyes were alight as I pushed it into his waiting open mouth. It was great to have his lips round the head, feeling his inner body heat as his tongue ran round it and sucked at the same time as I moved it in and out. His hand was holding the base and working it in conjunction with my movement. It wasn't long, such was my need for relief, that I went and held his head in between my hands and really face fucked him, coming in copious amounts as I relieved the tension in my balls. `Boy, I needed that,' I gasped as I leaned back against the door as he finished in the cleaning up of the head of my cock. `You're turn now,' I said as I put myself away and did up my fly as we moved in that cramped space to change positions and me now sitting down as he got his erection out of his trousers and I had the pleasure of once again having his cock in my mouth to chew and suck on as we worked together till he came with as much sperm as I had done. Filling my mouth as I swallowed as each burst exploded inside and then sucking out the last drops before licking him clean. `I needed that too Terry,' he said as he put himself away, and I stood up and we held each other as we kissed before checking that all was clear before leaving the cubicle and returning to our barrack. So that was our pattern for sex while in the camp though we found another way but that wasn't till we had been there a month. After this period, we found we would be given a twenty four hour pass to leave the camp. It was from ten in the morning till the same time the following day. Rather than waste the time travelling to London and back, we went and booked into a small hotel for the night. That the room had two single beds, didn't make any difference to us as we quickly got our uniforms off and fell into each other's arms on one of them, kissing each other and letting our cocks make friends again as they clashed and got squashed between us. It was glorious to be once more on my knees and have Bunny push his pulsating cock up inside me and give me a bloody good fucking, getting what I'd been missing for nearly five weeks now. I drooled as his hardness began to fill me and feel it throb as he massaged my insides with his lovely tool though he came too quickly. I sucked on him after he'd pulled out and then it was my turn to have his bare arse in front of me to have the pleasure of watching my cock disappear up into his backside. `Harder Terry, harder,' he begged as I reamed him, changing over to ramming speed as I fucked him but coming as quickly as he had and then having him suck me after disposing of the condom. We lay top to tail afterwards just laying there, chewing and sucking on each other's cock until they were raised up again and ready for another session of a lovely fucking of a tight arse. Three times we fucked each other until we got dressed and went out to find a McDonalds or a Burger King for something to eat. We stopped in a pub for a beer but only had one for there were too many other people in there and we really only wanted to be alone. So it was back to the hotel and one of the beds to fuck each other twice more before falling asleep in each other's arms. We fucked each other up the arse the next morning before having our shower and the rest before having breakfast and leaving the hotel to return to camp. On returning to our barrack, we found that some of the others had left or been transferred and I was able to change my bed to a vacant one next to Peter's. So that became our pattern at Aldershot. Using the latrine for a mouthful of cock a couple of times a week and once a month in an hotel, not using the same one each time. We'd been there four months and found that we'd both been made up to being a lance corporal, by which time, us two, apart from one other squaddie, were the longest members of our barrack. I think it was because we'd shown just how good we were in the art of cooking a meal, whether it be for hundreds or just a few, that we both moved on to work in the kitchen of the officers mess and made up to each of us being a full corporal. * Peter This kitchen for the officers mess was much better as we only had to cook from roughly forty up to sixty officers, and had plenty of help in the preparation, so we were really able to do a much better job of the meals we dished up. But we were beginning to get a bit fed up with Aldershot and wondered how we could get ourselves transferred to a proper regiment where there were less mouths to feed. Here, I had a chance come my way to bring this about. We'd been working for this mess for two months when a lieutenant came into the kitchen and approached the mess sergeant. I happened to be quite close when he appeared and so heard what he asked of him. `Sergeant, I've been over to the car pool and cannot find a driver. Is there by chance a driver amongst your crew that could be my driver for a day or two?' `I don't know sir,' the sergeant replied after having saluted the officer. That's when I butted in, seeing the chance to get out of Aldershot for a couple of days. `Excuse me for overhearing sir,' I said, coming to attention, `but I have a driving licence.' `This is corporal Sargeant sir,' the sergeant said, his face a little red and was still standing at attention. `Corporal Sargeant sergeant?' the other said with a laugh and a smile. `Yes sir,' he replied. I jumped in again. `The joke's worn a bit thin now sir,' I said, trying to hide the grin. `That I can understand,' he said with another laugh. `You'll do fine. If that is alright with you sergeant, that I can take this other Sargeant off your hands for a couple of days?' `No problem sir.' `Well corporal Sargeant, meet me at the car pool in fifteen minutes,' he said. `Yes sir,' I replied, and he gave a salute to which the sergeant replied in kind before the officer went out. `Well you'd better get off then,' the sergeant said me. `What an officer wants, the officer gets.' `Yes sergeant,' I replied and quickly went over to where Terry was working. 'Sorry about this Terry, but I've just been told off to the driving pool for a couple of days for a lieutenant,' I told him. `Aw shit. Where's he want to go?' `Dunno, he didn't say. Can't stop. He wants me over there right away. See you when I get back.' I wanted to give him a goodbye kiss but, well you can understand why I didn't. I got over to the car pool and stood to attention in front of the sergeant there. `I've been told to report here to drive a lieutenant. I don't know his name though,' I added lamely at the end. `That'll be Lieutenant Kane. He was here earlier looking for a driver. Take that one over there, it's got a full tank of petrol. Oh, have you got a licence to drive?' he asked as an afterthought. `Yes sarge,' I replied, patting my breast pocket, glad he didn't ask to see it for it was still back in the barrack hut. At that point, the lieutenant entered the garage where the cars were kept and I quickly went over and opened the rear door of the car that I was allocated to drive for him, giving him a salute at the same time. He returned the salute. `I'd rather sit up front if you don't mind corporal. Majors and upwards sit in the back,' he said with a smile and I liked him for that comment. He looked quite young to be an officer, putting his age in the early to mid twenties. I shut the rear door and opened the front passenger door for him to get inside. I was quickly round to the other side and got in and started the car and drove off out of the garage. `Do you mind sir, if I stop off at my hut to get my licence, just in case?' I asked of him. `No problem,' he said and this I did and was back in the car within a minute or two. As we drove out of the camp, I had to find out where he expected me to drive to. He shocked me. `Catterick.' `Bloody hell! Excuse me sir. That's in Yorkshire,' I said. `I know, and that's why I wanted a driver. It would take me ages to get there by train. Do you know where it is?' `No sir. I know London but that's as far as it goes,' I replied. He opened the glove box and rummaged around and came out with a map of England and spent a few minutes poring over it before he found it and so I had him as my map reader to give me the directions on the way. It was aimless chatter, though not a lot on the drive north, stopping at a motorway café for a sandwich and coffee though I had to stop again north of Leeds for fuel, which he paid for, before carrying on and it was late evening when we got close before he told me to stop at the next hotel we came to. This I did and came to a stop in the car park of this hotel, which showed us to be about six miles from the camp. `We could make the camp if you want to,' I said to him. `No. I don't like the camps I've visited. I'd rather have a decent bed and a dinner that I can eat,' he said. `You ate at our place,' I bridled, then adding sir at the end. `An exception to the rule,' he replied and then looked at me. `Was that your cooking?' `Partly. I don't know what you had.' `The breakfast was okay, but the Dover Sole at dinner was superb,' he said. `I can't speak for the breakfast, but it was me that did the fish for dinner,' I said, rather chuffed at his opinion of it. `Well I'm pleased to meet the chef that prepared it.' `Cook sir. I'm rated as a cook.' `Not in my book you're not. Now let's get ourselves booked in.' I was quickly out of the car and got his door open and retrieved his small case and followed him into the hotel. He stopped at the desk and had a few words to the clerk there before turning to me. `They've only got one room available. You don't mind doubling up?' he asked. `No sir,' I replied, as he turned and signed the register and took the key and led the way up to the first floor and opened one of the doors and went in, with me following him. `I was right about doubling up,' he said as I looked and saw that it was a double bed and not two singles. `Just dump the case and we'll have dinner.' This I did and we had a meal that I knew damn well I could have cooked better and said as much as we left the dining room and went up to our room. He'd asked me before we'd gone upstairs if I wanted a drink in the room and replied that I would if he did, and so after asking what I drank, asked for four gin and tonics to be delivered right away to our room. These came up quite quickly after we'd got in there. He downed half of the first one before speaking again. `Now for the shower,' he said as he began to get undressed. `There's more room to move in a train, but it would have taken twice as long to get here,' by then, he was naked, his clothes on a chair on one side of the bed. I couldn't help but look at his tackle and saw that his was the biggest limp cock I'd seen so far in my short life. It was at least four to five inches in its flaccid state. He saw my look and gave me a grin as he went in for his shower and I slowly got undressed, my insides all of a turmoil at seeing what he had between his legs and had to sit down because my knees were all of a tremble. I gulped down my first drink and was still in my underpants when he came back into the room, rubbing himself down with a towel, his cock swinging about as he moved. `Your turn now. Don't be bashful. We're both men and I seen many naked men before you.' I quickly took my pants off, sure I was blushing and knew that what I had was just a pin prick compared to what he had. He was already in bed and drinking his second one when I returned and I quickly got into the other side of him and gulped at my drink, thinking that I was actually going to sleep alongside an officer in the same bed. We both finished our drinks at the same time and he leaned over and turned out the bedside light, saying his goodnight at the same time. I muttered mine and settled down to try and forget exactly where I was, and to try and get to sleep. I was drifting off to dreamland and I will say in my defence, that I must have been having thoughts of his prick, the size and way that it moved about as he had come out of the bathroom, for I was having a somewhat erotic half waking dream. What it was, I cannot recall, but I know I rolled over onto my side and felt his body up against mine and in that half dream, I was with Terry and with my cock up to a full erection, I leaned in closer and my hand went over his thigh and took hold of a cock that was up and hard as any that I'd felt. I had just started to move my hand up and down on it when I was suddenly brought back into the world and where I was. `Corporal!' `Wha...what, oh, oh! Sorry sir,' I stuttered as I whipped my hand away from his erection. `I...I'm terribly sorry sir. I didn't... I... I was ...must have been dreaming you were somebody else.' He'd rolled onto his back as I was speaking and I knew that my face must have been a flaming red at what I had been doing. To an officer too! `You have slept with another man then?' he asked in a soft voice. `Ye...yes sir,' I answered him, my voice trembling. `Did you have sex with him?' again in that soft voice. `Ye...yes, I did.' `Was it him you were dreaming about?' `It must have been, but there again, he isn't as big as you,' I managed to get out without stammering this time. `Would you like me to have sex with you, as if it was your, er, friend or partner?' Again, his voice was low and yet it had a kind of throbbing sexual desire in this question, and it was this that led me on to answer him. `Yes please,' I answered him, my own voice sounding very low and much like a timorous young girl. `Have you any condoms?' `Two. In my blouse,' that's what they call a soldier's jacket. `Get them both for us to use between us.' I felt that I was trembling all over that I was just about to have male sex with an officer of the army, but I got out and found the two that I had in a pocket and got back onto the bed where I found that he'd pushed the covering down and was sitting up waiting for me. The light of the room was out, but there was a small amount that filtered in from some street lamp outside for me to see that he was smiling as I passed over one of them. He quickly tore open the packet and I could just see him roll it down over his, now massive looking organ at its fullest. Then he moved and got up onto his knees, giving me room to roll over and rise up onto my knees. I was really quaking as he moved behind me and couldn't help the tremor that ran through my body as his hand came to my hip and felt the head of his cock touch the entrance to my backside. Christ! The way his cock head expanded my ring piece hurt he was that big but that quickly subsided as I felt this enormous tool get in past the sphincter muscle and I was widened greater that either Terry or Ted had done before and I got to feel every inch of him as he slid up into my back passage. I gave out a gasp at having this lovely great big organ moving up into me and felt the massive amount of saliva that collected in my mouth at having such a cock being pushed up into me. I swallowed this thinking of just how much seed would he have inside his balls that would be wasted by being slung up into the condom instead of into my mouth. God, he was big and I loved every minute of having him slide that lovely hard piece of flesh up and in and out of my arse. My own cock was, and felt like an iron bar, as it bounced up and down to his thrusting movements inside of me. In and out that organ of his went, reaming, soothing, massaging and giving me the thrill of a lifetime as he knelt behind and gave me the fuck of my life. Only with his smooth and easy motion of moving in and out of me, did I realise that I was being fucked by an officer and in a few minutes more, I would be fucking him. It was mind blowing as was the way he held my hips firmly as he pummelled the cheeks of my bum with his thighs as he reached his peak and just rammed and rammed himself tight up to me as he came inside me. It was heaven on earth as I felt his cock throb with every emission that he sent out into that condom that was stuck up my arse. He was panting heavily when he'd finished, leaning on my rear end and stroking the sides of my waist, with me panting too, feeling him still throbbing away, beating a tattoo in that canal. I was already beginning to cry even before he started to pull himself out, moving backward so slowly so that I could feel every inch of that massive wonderful tool of his as it was vacating my arse. There was no pain as it slipped out, only the thought of pain as my body was already regretting the loss of what had just given me so much pleasure. I heard his sigh when he was fully outside of me and knew exactly how he felt but now I wanted to taste and have that wondrous cock in my mouth and at least get the residue of his coming, to taste the very essence of this man. Not even thinking of using tissues, I was quickly round to pull that rubber off and suck on that still hard and throbbing cock. It was lovely to have such a cock as this in my mouth and I sucked, chewed and tongued him till there was nothing left and felt him start to subside and I released him and fell back onto the bed, really having felt that I had now just been well and truly fucked by a man. `That was just wonderful,' he said as he flopped down next to me. `Tight and almost virginal.' `Well you beat the others into a hat sir,' I replied. `I've not had a man such as you ream me like you've just done,' and I rolled over and gave him kiss. `Oh, sorry sir. It was just impulsive.' `Be as impulsive as you like when in bed with me,' he chuckled. `Now let's see how well versed you are in the giving of sex. Forget rank and just fuck me as you would your partner,' he said as he moved so that I could rise up and find that other condom. My thoughts were as I put that condom over and rolled it down on my prick, that I was about to fuck an officer of Her Majesty's Army, and a minute later, I was there, having my cock stuck up the arse of this officer, fucking and reaming his backside, but trying to take my time and give him as good a fuck as he had given me. Nowhere was my prick any comparison to his but then maybe, he'd not had a cock the same size as his ream him. I made do with what I had and tried my best to please him as I knelt behind him, holding his hips as I moved myself in and out of his arse, even moving myself from side to side as I fucked this lieutenant. Tiredness and the two drinks helped I suppose, for I was able to last just that little bit longer than if I was fucking my Terry. All the same, it was nice to being able to have my cock up where it was and one backside was much the same as the last one that my cock had been up inside of. This also helped me in my being able to plough this new field that little bit longer by trying to compare the difference between Ted's arse and that of Terry's. But nature takes over and soon I was ramming myself up into this officer's arse and thoroughly enjoying the process. I came with gusto and grunts as I pushed hard up to his thighs, him moving back to meet me, and we both gave out great sighs as I finished sending my seed into oblivion in that condom. At least I evinced a cry out of him as I pulled out, which was stilled as he turned round and made me give out a gasp as he whipped off the condom and sucked on me. I was over the moon at being on my knees and having an officer sucking on my still upright and hard cock. Using his tongue to lick all round the head before giving me a final suck and kiss on the head before letting go of me to fall back on the bed. `That was a great and fitting end,' and chuckled at the pun he'd just made, `to a tiresome day and journey, and I'm looking forward to more before we return.' I wasn't sure to which way I should take this remark, but found out later the next day. In the meantime, I was surprised at him giving me a kiss before we settled down to sleep. * I woke up from the dream that I was having of Terry, or it could have been Ted, sucking on my morning rampant cock to find that it was my lieutenant sucking away at me. I gave out a groan to let him know I was awake and gave myself up to the pleasure of being woken in this fashion and couldn't help but buck my hips as I started to come and shot my load into that hot and waiting mouth that had waited for such an ending. `What a way to be woken up,' I said as the lieutenant's head emerged from the bed covers, his mouth wet and wide in a grin. `I'm awake but expect the same,' he said, the grin still there and he didn't object to me kissing his sperm wet lips before I dived down under the covers and took the head of his up raised cock into my mouth. There had just been enough light for me to see his throbbing cock that I held in my hand, marvelling at nature for producing such a life giving weapon as well as means of giving pleasure. Straight, and not curved as some I saw later, bigger also, but the means of giving life to a female, though in my case, pleasure in being able to hold it in my hand and then take into my mouth to suck and chew on while working my hand on the part that wasn't in my mouth, to work on it and bring forth that life giving essence that wasn't going to produce life but just pleasure to me as he came for me to taste, savour and then swallow, thereby finding a way to bypass the laws of nature for not being able to spawn by way of mouth. I'm getting too loquacious on this subject, so suffice it to say, that the sucking of a male organ and taking in the emission is as good if not as efficient as having it sent into a female's womb for which it was really intended, but then, the human being as it is, has always found ways of changing or alternating the rules of nature in this respect in giving life, though with two men, it is pleasure, not life. But what is a life if it is not in the giving and receiving of pleasure in whatever form. But after digressing for a moment, I found that in the short space of less than twenty four hours, I found that I had as much love for this young lieutenant as I had for Terry, who was still not far away from my thoughts, that I had strayed away from our love. Adultery is the word that springs to mind, but it's a word that is usually applied to a married person, other than that, it is merely a flirtation. Well, that is the way that I put it into my mind, but no doubt, I would later confess to Terry of my transgression. So back to where we were. After our mutual session of oral sex, we went and had our shower, me using his toothbrush and paste while he showered, we finished off there and got dressed back into our uniforms and went down for breakfast. We were still several miles from the camp and found it out in the middle of nowhere. Just before we got to the gate, the lieutenant gave me some money to go and buy some condoms. `As I'll be here all day, I've booked us into that hotel for another night,' he said giving a smile and a stroke of my thigh. The guard at the gate saluted the lieutenant and gave us the directions to get to the commandant's office where I duly stopped and rushed round to open the door for my lieutenant. I saluted him as he got out as a sergeant came out of the building and also saluted. `Pick me up here at five o'clock corporal,' he said to me. `Yes sir,' I said, saluting him again as I then closed the car door and as he went into the building, I got back in the car and drove off and out of the camp. What a dismal looking place I thought as I drove out and went off to the nearest town that had a chemist. There I bought a dozen of the rubbers and hoped that we would get to use all twelve of them. With nothing else to do all day, I returned to the hotel and had a good hot bath before having lunch and a light sleep till it was time to return to the camp. I had the car parked the right way by five and it was a few minutes later that he came out and I saluted him again as I opened the door for him to get inside. `Horrible place,' he said as we drove out towards our hotel. `I'm glad that I'm not stationed there.' `Me too sir, though Aldershot's not that much better,' I replied. * It wasn't long before we arrived back at the hotel and he didn't even wait for me to open the car door for him before he was out and had already collected the room key when I got into the hotel myself. He began taking his clothes off as soon as we got in the room. `I need a shower after seeing that place, how about you?' he asked as he finished up naked in front of me, his big cock already at half mast. `I've not long had a lovely hot bath,' I told him. `Well get that uniform off for I'm as randy as fuck,' he smiled as his prick had almost risen to its full potential. `Yes sir,' I answered with a big grin and began to take my uniform off as he went in for his shower. I'd put the pack of condoms on the side with some tissues and I was naked on the bed when he came out, rubbing himself dry, his cock out front leading the way. I got a condom out of a wrapper as he stood by the bed and I slipped off and went down onto my knees and took the head of his cock into my mouth for a few sucks before rolling the rubber down over the head and shaft. `How many did you get?' he asked. `A dozen sir,' I said, getting up onto the bed and onto my knees, presenting my bum towards him as he got on behind me. `Will we use all of them?' he asked as I felt the head of his cock touch my arse. `I hope so sir,' I said as he pushed forward and filled me with that lovely big cock of his. `Aaaah,' he sighed as he began moving in and out of my backside. `This is lovely.' `That it is,' I said in almost a gasp as he'd really expanded my ring piece, but was now giving me a lovely smooth ride. God I was going to miss his big cock when we got back to Aldershot. I didn't mind his fingers digging into me as he began to move faster, pulling me back onto him as he started to come, his cock throbbing away as his sperm burst out into my backside. `Just what I needed,' he panted as he pulled out, making me give out a whimper at the loss. `Me too,' I said as I turned round and pulled off the condom and took his still hard and hot cock head into my mouth to suck and clean him up. `Now give me some pleasure,' he said as he turned round and got into the same position that I had been in as I got out another condom and quickly rolled it down over my cock which was now really aching. I got behind him and stuffed my prick up my lieutenant's arse and gave him as good a fuck as he had given me. `This is great,' he grunted out between my thrusts into him. `I only wish that a man could last longer in doing this.' `My sentiments too sir,' I gasped as I felt myself start to come and so held him tight and sent my semen up into the condom in several short sharp stabs at his rear end until I was empty. Well nearly for he was quick to turn round after I'd pulled out to take off the condom and suck on my fiery looking cock head. `Delicious,' he said as he finished, rising up and kissing me. `I'm looking forward to some more of this later tonight. But now let's get dressed for dinner and then we can come back here for more afterwards.' I couldn't have agreed more and so we did just that, back on the bed after dinner to fuck each other twice more that night before we finally fell asleep. I woke him up by sucking on his morning erection but he quickly pushed me off and got a condom out and rolled it down on himself and then fucked me. It was lovely having that hardness back inside me again and he wanted it as much as me and I too then had the pleasure of fucking him. We had our shower and other things before getting dressed and going down for breakfast and soon after that, we were back in the car and heading south towards London. Which surprised me, for I thought we would be returning to Aldershot, but he said he'd had enough of that camp too, but he had to report to the Home Office in Whitehall. `It's going to be dark by the time we get there corporal. Would you like to stay over for the night at my place. There you can cook me the perfect dinner. Would you do that for me?' he asked. `Certainly sir,' I replied with a grin. `And you can have me for dessert.' `I had that in mind too,' he smiled back at me, so we only stopped the once on the way south for some coffee and to put some more petrol in the tank. But we were still quite some way from London when he asked me to pull into some parking area, away from other cars because he'd got a raging hard on and wanted me to do something about it. I didn't need asking twice and soon found a place to stop, well out of the way of other vehicles and he pushed his seat back and pulled his throbbing erection out of his trousers. It was with delight that I bent over and took him into my mouth and gently teased the head with my teeth before using my tongue and soon had him erupting into my mouth, really filling it. It was lovely to have this lovely piece of flesh there and really get a good taste of him before swallowing it. `Now let me have a full taste of you,' he said as he put himself away as I slid my seat back and got my erection out for him to take the head into his mouth. What a lovely experience of sitting back in my seat, having his head bob up and down on my cock, teasing me as I had done to him and soon came in his waiting mouth with some gusto. I heard him sigh round my cock as my sperm filled him, and he had a good technique of pulling the last of my seed out before he lifted his head up and I saw his throat move as he swallowed my coming. `Better than oysters,' he said with a smile as he licked his lips. `Now let's get home for this lovely dinner you're going to prepare and then we can get to bed for a lovely loving session to round off the trip. Have you enjoyed it so far?' `Yes sir. I didn't dream it would be as good as it has been,' I replied, starting the car and leaving the parking area. On the way down he asked me to call him by his first name, Marcus, but I declined by saying that I might slip up at the wrong time, so I continued to refer to him as sir and he to calling me corporal. It had just started to get dark when we entered north London and he told me to stop when I saw some shops for buying what was needed for dinner that night. He explained that he only had non perishables at his home, so I duly parked up at some shops and had to go into three, a butchers, a grocery store and a green grocers for what I wanted, him giving me the money. I also bought some more condoms for we only had four left and I hoped that we would need these extra ones, which we did as it turned out. It wasn't long before he was giving me directions to his home and I found it was just a stone's throw from both Whitehall and the River Thames. It was outside a veritable mansion that I finally brought the car to a halt. `You live here?' I asked, awe in my voice. `Yes, but I don't seem to spend much time here as I would like,' he said simply. `Come on,' he said, getting out of the car. `Bring the groceries along and let's get inside, I'm gasping for a drink.' I duly followed him into this big house, carrying the makings of dinner and we went in and up a plushly carpeted staircase to the first floor where he opened it and ushered me inside. `I've got the decorators in so the lounge is a mess but I know that the kitchen and bedroom have been done,' he said apologetically as we entered the huge lounge, furniture all pushed together and covered in dust sheets, the bare boards echoing to our footsteps. He led me on to the kitchen which would have delighted any chef worthy of the name. It was at least five times bigger than what was in my house. Spotless and having quite a lot of electrical appliances on some of the work surfaces with a huge preparation table in the middle, even down to having a butchers block at one end. `Will this do?' he asked. `A chef's delight,' I said. `You must be able to cook almost anything in here.' `That I don't do I'm afraid. I'm useless in this place. The best I can do is toast and boil an egg. I usually eat out or bring in take aways,' he said. He went over to a cupboard as I put the groceries on the table, and he opened it to reveal that it was just one big rack of bottled wines. `Red or white?' he asked, looking at me. `Oh, er, red please,' I replied, one of which he pulled out and got two glasses as I began getting the things out of the bags. He poured out two glasses as I started to prepare a dinner that would have him begging me to come here again to cook for him. An hour and a half later, and we were into our second bottle of wine, dinner was ready. He said that we would eat in there as the dining room was still in the throes of being decorated. It was an avocado salad as a starter, followed by veal cutlets and suitable vegetables, the sauce used was one of my own concoctions and was heaven to taste. He even opened a third bottle of wine and he really enjoyed the meal and couldn't praise me enough in what he'd just eaten. I too enjoyed the cooking of it and enjoyed it as much as he did and he couldn't wait to get me into his bedroom. This too was a big room with one big massive bed that didn't look out of place in that large room. It had an adjoining bathroom which had all gold plated taps, a corner bath that could take four people, two marble wash basins with separate mirrors lit by wall lights. The shower too was like the rest, big enough for two people to shower in at the same time. It was into this that we both went after undressing and we washed each other, taking care of the erections we both sported as we ran a flannel round our balls. Massive white towels were used to dry ourselves and then into the bedroom and into that huge bed. I was soon into his arms where we kissed each other as he thanked me again for such a wonderful meal, our cocks getting squashed between us. He fucked me first, giving me as much pleasure as I had with the meal. It was lovely being on his bed with him behind and moving his lovely tool in and out of my backside, making me drool again as he steadily ploughed my meadow with me reaping the benefit as he came with some force inside me. Then I had the pleasure of once again sticking my cock up his arse and riding him like any stallion mounting a willing mare. I think he enjoyed my fucking of him as I had gotten from his fucking of me. After our fucking of each other, we lay on our backs, a hand stroking the others chest, his with sparse hair, mine bare, the hand wandering down over the stomach as we talked, in between the odd kiss here and there. `If you're not stationed in Aldershot sir, where are you based?' I asked. `Well I'm really attached to the North Surrey Regiment, though I do tend to move around a bit, for I'm actually with Military Intelligence,' he replied which stunned me that he was in intelligence. `Do...do you think you could see your way to getting myself and my, er, friend transferred out of Aldershot? To a proper regiment,' I asked, rubbing his chest as I rolled halfway to him. `You mean you and your lover,' he said with a chuckle. `Er, yes. And, er, well, we might then meet up again sometime. I think he would like having what I've had these past two days,' I finished up, now stroking his limp cock. `Especially this when it's aroused. I've not had bigger. Well I've only had two before yours really, so I've not had enough to pass judgement.' `I'll see what I can do, though I can't promise that it'll happen, but I'll do my best.' `Oh thank you,' I said as I then moved down the bed and took his limp cock into my mouth and spent ten minutes, sucking and chewing on him and succeeded, to my delight, in rousing him up again in the short space of less than an hour to its fighting dimension. Mine rose up too in doing this to him and soon we were back in turn, on our knees and having the thrill of being fucked once again. It was two hours before we could arouse each other for our third time of being in a fucking mode and with us both having come so much in such a short space of time, were able to last that little bit longer in the fucking of each other's arse. What a joyful night that was in his bed and it was only exhaustion and aching jaws that sent us off to sleep. Instead of us fucking each other in the morning, we both went in the shower together, and went down and sucked on the lovely rampant cock and took in the essence that we both found most pleasant and enjoyable, sucking on a hard erect penis while having that cascade of water falling over one's back in the process. I made the most of this as I would shortly be leaving him to return to Aldershot. I cooked us both breakfast after we'd finished our sex and shower, and dressed once again in uniform. I insisted on doing all the washing up and leaving the kitchen as clean as I had found it, and we were then back in the car for me to drive him that short distance from his home to the Home Office in Whitehall. He had given me a deep and passionate kiss before we had left and promised to try and get us transferred. I stopped the car outside the building he indicated and quickly got out and opened the door for him and saluted him as he emerged and he thanked me for such a wonderful ride, with a smirk I might add, as he returned the salute. `Take care corporal and stay out of trouble,' him meaning that I shouldn't be caught out having sex with Terry, `and I'll see what I can do for you.' With that, he turned and went off into the Home Office and I got back in the car and turned it towards Aldershot. I arrived there during the lunch time meal being served up in the various messes, and went and returned the car to the pool, passing over the fuel chits to the sergeant there for Lieutenant Kane to get back the money he had spent on petrol. Now to find Terry and tell him all about this lovely cocked lieutenant. *