Date: Thu, 17 May 2018 13:31:52 +0000
From: Devon Campbell <peterbilt1228@live.com>
Subject: Mike and the Marines

This story is based on true life experiences.  The names of people and
places have been changed

**059 - Mike and The Marines

                                    Mike and The Marines
                                  (as told by Mike himself)

I was in New Orleans for Mardi Gras to celebrate my 21st birthday. I was
excited; what better place to "turn legal." Admittedly much of the
excitement was over the stories I'd heard about the anything-goes
atmosphere at Mardi Gras, and I'd seen pictures of guys in the street,
already loaded down with beads, showing their cocks for another string of
beads.  I'd come with a couple of friends but I was by nature a
loner/adventurer so I went off by myself.

I was hanging out by myself, leaning back against a wall outside a bar on
Bourbon Street near the strip clubs, drinking one of those frozen fruit
concoctions. It was around midnight, just an average busy night in the
French Quarter, not the mass pile-up of people you usually see during the
parades. There were still plenty of people out, many loaded down with
beads.

This really hot, crew-cut, tall, blonde hunk dressed in jeans, polo shirt,
and white Reeboks came up to me and asked me if I knew anywhere he might go
to party. I spread my arms out with my palms up, indicating Bourbon Street
in both directions and told him, "It's Bourbon Street man. It's a party
from one end to the other all the way." He laughed, and I can still hear it
in my head after all these years. It was friendly and masculine.

He leaned in closer and said in a quieter voice with a smile, "I was
looking for something a little different." He raised his eyebrows at me
questioningly.  I'm not stupid but I was surprised. This guy didn't have a
gay vibe at all, but he had singled me out. Still, and not bragging, maybe
he had good reason.

I'm going to break here to give you some details: I was 5'10", 165 solid,
well-placed pounds, with a twenty-nine inch waist and 50" shoulders. I knew
I was hot with my shoulder length wavy brown hair and bright green
eyes. Enough guys had let me know that. Also, I was wearing a pair of
really faded old Levis into which I had strategically cut about 30 to 40
holes and had washed them several times to make the edges fray nicely. Hey
man, it was Mardi Gras before safe sex was an issue. I also had on a New
Orleans Saints jersey cut off halfway to show off my abs and treasure
trail.  My stomach was a real eye catcher; always had been.

Back in high school, the girls were all ga-ga over my abs and my butt.  One
of my favorite things to do, and theirs, was to pull my shirt up and flash
my abs for them walking down the hallway, then they would turn and ogle my
butt as they passed by. A lot of guys noticed, too.  There was also this
super-hot guy on the baseball team that I was pretty tight with.  By tight,
I mean we slept over at each other's houses a lot and like any normal,
horny jocks the conversation invariably got around to sex and that
eventually led to jacking off.  We used our jockstraps as cum rags, then we
would wear them again, often times while they were still damp with cum. One
time in the locker room the guy next to me said I really needed to wash my
jockstrap because it was getting ripe.  Little did he know.  I told my
buddy what he'd said and we both washed our jockstraps but we didn't stop
us from jacking off so they got ripe again. We got creative and instead of
just using them as cum rags we wore them and shot our loads in our jocks.
It was fun to see the stuff oozing through the mesh material and we added
to the fun by lying side by side facing each other and pressing our cum
soaked jockstraps together.  Don't know why things didn't advance beyond
that.

I finished the look with a pair of half open white Nike high-tops and the
holes in my jeans left no doubt that I was wearing a white wide band Bike
jock underneath.  I had gotten a lot of looks all night, but that was the
point. So, back to the story.

There could be only one reason this guy had come up to me. He was gay and
he'd recognized that in me, although I was later pegged as a straight
hustler.  I guessed he thought I was a local because of the Saints jersey.

"Oh, I getcha; follow me." He got into step as I headed down Bourbon
Street. "You asked me because of how I'm dressed, didn't you?" I asked him
just to start a conversation with this stud man.

"Partly," he said, "But mostly it was your good looks. And the way you fill
out your clothes."

That made me blush and he laughed good naturedly at me. We chatted casually
as we walked down the sidewalk a few blocks. We came to a corner and I
pointed diagonally across the intersection

"That's OZ. It's the hottest gay dance club in the city, in fact, one of
the hottest there is." I also pointed down the street to Lafitte's telling
him it was a wild cruise club that even had sex going on upstairs. I
pointed out a couple of other places and told him he could pick up a mag in
any of them that would let him know all the gay spots in the Quarter.

"Thanks. Can I buy you a drink for your help?"

I jumped on that like white on rice. We went in and up to the bar and he
bought us drinks.

"Listen, I have to call a buddy. You'll be here when I get back?" he asked.

"Sure."  Fuck yeah, I wasn't going anyplace.

I stayed at the bar while he made his call and in just a few minutes he was
back with me. I saw 90% of the guys he passed checking him out. The other
10% were probably too drunk to notice. When he got back beside me, he was
scoping on me too. I ate it up. I've always had a big ego but I never was
one to act snobbish.  I was too much of a horn dog to ever want to offend
any guy; after all, they all had dicks and I loved cock.

"I just called a buddy back at my hotel.  He's coming to hang out with us
if you don't mind."

"Not at all," I said.  Things were looking interesting. I was anxious to
see what his buddy looked like. We danced some, talked some, till his
friend showed up.  He saw him at the entrance and went to get him and
brought him over. He was my height, but had twice my build with a good
twenty pounds on me, light brown buzz-cut hair, and a friendly but stern
manner. He looked like he was farm bred and raised. They were a team, and
they didn't beat around the bush. We didn't even have a drink together;
they got right to the point. They came right out and propositioned me!

"Listen, you can say yes, no, or tell us to fuck off, but we'll give you
$100 if you'll come to our hotel and spend the night with us," the heavier
guy said.

Ha! They thought I was a hustler. I had never done that, taken money for
sex, but the idea somehow turned me on. I didn't tell them they were wrong
about me.  I thought about it for about three seconds then said, "Alright."

When we got to their hotel room they were all over me right away,
practically ripping off my clothes off. That was the other turn-on, the way
these two hunks were stripping me naked like they couldn't wait to get
their hands on me. They weren't cruel but they were rough. I didn't mind.

"Ease off guys, I'm not going anywhere," I said.

"Damn right you're not. At least not till we're done with you," one of them
said.

"Yeah, Dude, you're bought and paid for," said the other.

I wasn't sure I liked that but it was true.

"Fuck, you are so hot!" the blonde said as they were stripping me.

They weren't so bad themselves but I let the focus stay on me. I
cooperated, raising my arms for them to peel off my shirt and lifting my
legs for them to get my jeans off. Each time new flesh was exposed their
hands were all over me.

When they had me naked they told me to just stand there so they could watch
me while they undressed. Then they started taking off their own clothes.  I
let them get down to their shorts and T-shirts before I stopped them.

"Hey, let's be fair; let me do that," I said to the dark-haired one as I
pulled up his T-shirt.  He lifted his arms for me to take it off and when
he lowered his arms his chest muscles settled on his ribcage like a couple
of thick steaks, and shirtless, his upper body appeared to explode out of
his pants. I took the other guy's shirt off.  That left them in their
shorts; they both wore briefs. I dropped to my haunches and took hold of
both of their shorts, tugging them down off one hip then the other. They
thought I was hot?  I had myself a couple of studs. I worked their shorts
down till their cocks swung free, putting the final touch on their
studliness.  They assisted in getting their shorts off the rest of the way.
It was a nice view, faced with two very impressive cocks that no sane guy
would turn down. I was about to partake when they suddenly pulled me to my
feet. What the fuck, I wondered; why were they taking all that meat away
from me?

"You got a name?" one of them asked me.

"Michael," I said. "You?"

"James," the blonde said.

"Kedric, and that's enough information," the heavier farm-boy said as he
clasped is big farm hands around my shoulders and guided me backwards to
the bed.  He sat me down and pushed me back across the bed then shocked me
by dropping to his knees between my legs and went for my cock. Wow! I
thought I was there to service them.  I was still wondering, what the fuck,
when he devoured my cock all the way down to the balls.

"Aawwhh, fuck!" I groaned aloud.

James chuckled and said, "He used to practice sucking horses."

Kedric flipped him off and kept swallowing around my cock.

I wasn't completely hard but I was fluffed up to a pretty good size and he
had a throatful. He held me there while my cock got hard and I could feel
it snake deeper in his throat.  He held me for a moment longer than raised
up, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.

"Wow! Nice!" he said, then he went back down on me.

As he started sucking me, James crawled onto the bed and began kissing my
chest and nibbling on my tits. My tits are hot wired to my cock and when he
did that my cock bolted in Kedric's throat. James kissed all over my chest,
sucked my tits, then moved down my stomach for a little ways, then back up
to my chest. He did a buzzing thing with his tongue on my tits that drove
me nuts.  He had a wicked tongue, like wet sandpaper. He kissed up along my
neck and on up to the side of my face till he found my mouth and there he
laid a hot, passionate kiss on me that caused my cock to bolt again, and me
to groan deep in my belly.

He whispered, "Yeah, you fuckin' hot stud, you love it, don't you?" I
choked on my reply; couldn't get it out.

Down below, Kedric was using his spit that ran down over my balls to slick
my ass crack. Kedric had big hands and he knew his way around a guy's ass.
I hoped he was laying the groundwork for the big "F". When he cradled my
legs and brought them up I was pretty sure that's where he was headed.  He
spread my butt apart and buried his face.  I immediately felt his tongue
and my asshole quivered and started opening up for him.  He was impatient,
though; he dug his thumbs into the muscle and pulled it apart. I could feel
the cool air, then his tongue again, pushing in and darting all around
inside me.  For certain I was going to get fucked. Any guy who eats is
going to fuck it.  Then he started thumbing my asshole. Gently at first,
just putting his thumb print on it, then I felt him push through.  I
brought my legs up higher.  He knew where he was going. He went in
full-thumb and found my prostate. I moaned softly, but got louder in a
whimper then "Ohhh, fuck yeah!" as he started massaging it.

I cried out again but muffled it this time. He thumb-fucked me, twisting
and gouging my insides.  He wasn't brutal but he wasn't easy either.  He
added a second thumb, pulling my asshole apart and gouging deep.  He was
clearing a path for his cock. I sure hoped so.

He wasn't long on foreplay. He grabbed my hips and pulled me closer to the
edge of the bed, then farther, so my butt was barely hanging over the edge
of the mattress. Then I felt the heat of his cockhead against my hole. I
hadn't gotten a look at him hard but the way the head of his cock seemed to
spread my butt apart, I knew I was in for a real manfuck.  The way it
spread my butt muscles he felt like a horse.  He started applying pressure
in short, gentle jabs and I could feel my asshole giving way. When I felt
his pressure I pushed my asshole out to welcome him.  He pushed into the
pucker, it closed round him, and he went right in. I didn't know what he'd
used for lube but it was silicone smooth.  I stifled another outcry when he
pushed through but my groan erupted as he shoved all the way in till I
could feel his pubes and his heavy balls against my butt. He really plowed
me.

"OHhhhh, fuck yeah," I moaned again.

"Yeah, you like it all right," he said.

He held still for a moment, his thick cock throbbing and quivering deep
inside me; his cock exerting its authority and establishing a beach head. I
was tense with anticipation, my ass quivering and begging for the games to
begin. When he started fucking me I hung on for dear life, rolling my head
back and forth and clawing at the sheets.  "Fuckin' awesome ass," Kedric
said as he started fucking me. The guy knew his way around a man's ass, as
I suspected he knew his way around pussy. Godd, he felt good!

Meanwhile, James had straddled my chest to feed me his cock. I was hungry
so I took it. He didn't stand on ceremony either; he shoved right into my
throat.  It wasn't the most comfortable angle but I didn't complain. I took
it and he fucked my mouth while I played with his taut, smooth butt.  He
saw I liked his butt and he rose up and turned around and sat on my face.
I liked his ass almost as much as his cock. He was nice and clean and I
could feel his hole clenching against my tongue.

Sitting back like that spread his butt apart and I dug my fingers into the
pliable muscle surrounding his hole and stretched his asshole open so I
could get my tongue inside him.  He went nuts; riding my face like he was
on a bucking bronc. I had to slow him down so I could rim him properly, in
deep. He was kind enough to reciprocate; he leaned down over me and gobbled
up my cock.  Oh, Fuck!  Being fucked, being sucked, and feasting on the
man's ass was almost more than I could take. At one point James
repositioned and reached down to guide his cock to my mouth. Bad as I
wanted his ass, I willingly accept his cock into my throat, which he used
like a pussy.

Then I got a double whammy.  James rose up and turned around and scooted
down to impale himself on my cock.  I grabbed the pillow to put over my
face; I was garbling incoherently.  Within minutes they had me seeing stars
against black; it was almost more than I could take. It was the first time
I thought I might actually get fucked crazy, and after a short time I was
praying for them to finish.

The farm boy, Kedric, was thick. His cock graced and scraped every nerve
ending around my asshole and my chute, not to mention the way it brutally
massaged my love nut. He fucked me without letup.  He was a man on a
mission.  James was more like making love to himself on my cock. I fought
valiantly to hold off; I wanted this to LAST!  And I was successful till I
felt Kedric's cock jolt inside me a couple of times, followed by an
explosion of cum that must have white washed my entire interior.

Finally I couldn't take any more and I couldn't hold back.  I didn't even
try.  I let it go, without warning, exploded in James' ass. He felt it and
started fucking himself like crazy, till I felt his asshole clenching crazy
and then he was sending long spurts of cum sailing up across my body.  Some
went over my head, some landed on my face.  Seconds later I felt Kedric's
cock explode inside me.  He fucked through it and I could feel his cum
being forced out of my ass. I thought he wasn't going to stop; he kept
stroking his cock in and out of my ass, till finally he collapsed on James
and their combined weight came down on me.  I didn't mind.

After that first go round, I took a break to piss and take a quick shower
and I saw Marine uniforms hanging in the closet.  No fuckin' wonder; I had
two Marines working me over.  When I came back I asked if they were
military. They looked at each other like two boys caught with their hands
in the cookie jar.

"You can't say anything," Kedric warned.

"Who would I tell?"

"We're Marines from Camp Lejeune, on seven day leave.

"Where are your dog tags?" I asked.

"We're not wearing them, for obvious reasons," James said

"Your secret is safe with me," I said.  "You guys make me appreciate the
Marine Corps from a whole new perspective."

And they truly did. I had a great respect for the US Military anyway. My
step-brother was in the Navy and had served the final year in Vietnam for
the withdrawal. He had cried on my shoulder when he was home for Christmas
after that, telling me it was a humiliating experience watching all those
battle vets being made to retreat when they could have won that war in a
matter of months, or even weeks, if the politicians had let them do what
they were trained to do. My step-brother was the first guy that let me suck
his dick. He was straight, but he really liked it. I guess he figured me
out early on. I guess he figured me out early on and took advantage it. He
didn't use me in any way; I was totally willing.  I was a jock in high
school; I don't think he would've let me if I'd been a swish. I asked
what'd given me away.

"The way you checked me out.  I saw that look enough on board ship," he
said. "Don't worry, it'd take a trained eye," he added.

"Well, I don't mind that you figured me out," I told him. "I'm kinda glad
that somebody knows. I just hate that you'll be going back when your leave
is up."

"I can fix you up with some guys," he said.  And he did; three of his old
jock friends from high school.

The two Marines wore me out. They took turns holding me down and fucking me
in every position they could think of. They liked dominating me and I went
with it without protest. They both loved winding my hair in their fists and
using it to manhandle me. Whenever my cock would start dripping, one of
them would finger it up and either feed it to me or use it to lube their
dicks or my ass. They especially liked slamming into me deep and hard and
filling my butthole with their loads. They were both very vocal and I
picked that up from them. I'm still that way. Something about sex trash
talk will always get my nuts churning. After a couple of hours of raw
brutal Marine fucking, we ended up laid out on the bed intertwined, legs
and arms, and fell asleep.

The phone woke us up. It was around 3:00 in the morning.  James answered
the phone and walked into the bathroom with the long cord trailing behind
him to talk. Kedric rolled over on me and started slow dicking my ass
again.  I didn't hear any of the phone conversation because Kedric was
saying things in my ear as held me down like; "I'm gonna fuck you till you
cum," "Take my big Marine cock," "Open your fucking hole for my Marine
meat," that sort of thing, which of course I complied with fully and
willingly. The guy had great pride in being a Marine and he had every
reason to be. When James was off the phone he came back and joined Kedric
in working me over. It was some of the best sex I had ever had even though
they didn't let me fuck them. They made it clear that I was there to be the
fuckee and they were the fuckers. I didn't argue. They did suck my cock a
few times and the James even swallowed one of my loads. As far as I knew
they never did anything with each other, though.

I learned that the 3:00 a.m phone call was to another of their
buddies. Just before he got there, Kedric asked if I minded another Jarhead
joining us. Yep, I had another Marine coming.

"We'll toss in another $100 if you'll spend the day with the three of us,"
Kedric said.

I thought it was time to come clean.

"I would love to spend the day with you and any other Marines you can round
up, but I'm not a male escort.  I don't want your money."

"No, a deal's a deal," James said and stuffed a $100 dollar bill in my
jeans which one of them had folded along with my jersey and socks on the
dresser.

I didn't need the money. My parents were very well off. I was still in
college and going on a trust fund from my great grandfather along with a
generous weekly allowance from my parents. BTW, I still have that C-note. I
keep it in my top dresser drawer in the folded up jockstrap I wore that
night along with a note from the James that I will get to later.

In the interim between 3:00 a.m. and sun-up when the third Marine arrived,
they both fucked me some more and did made me cum two again before we fell
back asleep. A light knocking on the door woke us up and Kedric went to
answer it, without bothering to put on anything.

The guy that came into the room was tall, tight and lean, and drop dead
gorgeous and sharp as fuck in his Marine uniform. You could tell that he
was hard and buffed as the other two Marines, and he was the tallest of us
by far, at least 6'4". His head was shaved, but I could tell by the stubble
that his hair was very dark. He acted like he knew what he was there
for. They all three did.

"Hey, LT, glad you could make it," Kedric greeted him.

This was a lieutenant; an officer!  I wondered what happened to
non-fraternization between officers and enlisted men.

"I think I'm glad I could too."

"Let me help you with your uniform," Kedric said.

James put me on my stomach and held my shoulders down as if he was afraid I
might try to get away while Kedric started helping the newcomer get
undressed.  Or maybe it was his way of establishing that I was there to
service all of them. Looking over my shoulder I watched Kedric carefully
remove each garment of the man's uniform and hang it up in the closet and
put his shiny black shoes on the closet floor. Down to his tee shirt and
shorts, snug boxers, you could get a better idea just how in shape the
officer was. Even more when Kedric pulled the man's tee shirt up. Fuck, he
was tight as a drum. Talk about washboard abs!  My grandmother really
could've used his stomach as a washboard.

"Are you ready, sir?" Kedric asked.

"Absolutely, but you can lose the sir."

"Sorry, Lieutenant."

"And the rank," the man said.  "Let's just be men here today."

"Now for the prize," Kedric said as he squatted down and pulled the man's
shorts down.  He had them half way down his thighs before his cock sprung
free.  He dodged out of the way of it. "Whoa! Forgot how lethal that thing
is," he joked. He tilted his head then and sucked up the man's cock like a
vacuum. I watched in amazement as he sucked and gulped and worked the
entire length into his throat.

"Shit, I don't see how he does that," LT groaned as he laid his head back
with a soft moan and wrapped his hands around the corporal's head and
pulled him forward till his face was smashed in his pubes. He held them
there for a moment then released his grip and Kedric started sucking him.

The farm boy Marine plunged down on the man's cock several times and held
deep each time for a long moment.  I watched in amazement as the corporal's
throat actually swelled out, expanding with the man's growing cock. He was
blocking my view as he sucked the LT's cock but he was using awfully long
strokes, still all the way down and all the way back up.

After a moment he eased back, tilting his head to one side to smile up at
the officer and I let out a gasp. The man's cock wasn't fully hard; it hung
out at an angle, and he was easily over nine inches long, and thick.
Kedric gave it a few more strokes and eased off again, like he was molding
the cock to his specifications.  None of us were short-changed. The two
corporals weren't by any means short dick men. James had a cock my size;
eight good inches, but with an upward curve in it.  Kedric's farm-boy cock
was about an inch longer and thicker.  But I was aghast when Kedric got the
LT hard. When he slowly withdrew and came off the stud man's cock I let out
another gasp.  Looked like he was nearly a foot long! It was too big and
heavy to focus upward; it stuck straight out with a slight dip downward
from the weight of the head.

All three of them laughed at my gasp.

"I thought you might say something like that," James said.  He was still
holding me down.  "Come on and fuck him Lieutenant. Isn't he pretty? Look
at that ass; created for rucking. He likes it rough so fuck his brains
out."

My mouth was watering and I was already imaging how that huge cock would
feel throbbing deep in my ass.  Deeper than any man had ever gone before.
I couldn't wait.

The big man climbed on the bed between my legs and Kedric came around and
held down my other shoulder. The Lieutenant used his knees to spread my
legs open further and leaned over me, "You ready boy?"

"Yes, sir," I told him but it was so weak that he didn't hear me.

"I'll take that as a yes."

"He's already well lubed, LT, with our loads," Kedric told him.

"Push some out for me to use on my cock," he said as he positioned himself
between my legs.

I pushed with my ass muscles and felt a glob of cum running out of my
hole. The big stud caught it and lubed his cock all up and down. He teased
me for a few by sliding his head all around my clenching hole.

Oh, Godd, here it comes, I thought.

I arched my butt up and pushed my ass muscles out and he set the head of
his cock against the puckered opening. I was well stretched and well lubed
so he went through easily. The two corporals started talking trash while
the lieutenant slowly slid his log up my ass. I braced myself for the final
inch to penetrate virgin territory.  It was wonderful, feeling like a
virgin again. I whimpered when he plowed that fallow ground and he grabbed
a handful of my hair and forced my face to James' cock, then he settled
into fucking me. It was a slow, languid fuck at first while he forced me
down on James's cock.  I didn't need to be forced but I didn't mind if that
kind of power over me excited him.  As he gradually picked up his pace he
let go of my hair and left me to suck James' cock on my own.

He was good.  He had some wild moves that caused his cock to lob around
inside me like a tree limb in a windstorm, and I cried out in the sheets.
He pumped into me for a long time.  My ass was feeling loose. At the end he
grabbed me by the hair again and forced me to deep throat. I almost sobbed
as he slammed into me, groaning, and shot his load deep inside me. It was
like a balm soothing the brutality he'd heaped on me. Satisfied, he rolled
off of me after a minute and motioned for James and Kedric, who moved to
the bed.

"No, you two have got this," Kedric said. "I'm gonna go run a couple of
errands. I'll be back in an hour." As he got dressed in his civvies, James
mounted me and started rabbit fucking my ass. It didn't take him to add his
load to the lieutenant's and the others in me. The lieutenant had laid back
across the bed to watch. When James pulled out, the lieutenant pulled me on
top of him.

"Ride me," he ordered.

I was weak but I wasn't about to disobey an order from this man. I took his
cock in hand and sat down on it.

"Okay, talk to me," he said.

"What do you want me to say?" I asked, stupidly.

"Trash talk," James said. "Tell him you want his cock; tell him how good it
feels, how much you like it. Beg him to fuck you, beg him for his cum."

I did all that and managed to add some other sex fuck talk that I had
picked up from the other two during the night.  It got to him.  He fucked
me like a crazy man, hard and fast and without the slightest pause. Till he
grabbed me by my hips and delivered by pulling me down as hard as he could
and shooting off deep up my well fucked hole. He rolled us onto our sides
and I fell asleep with his huge pole softening in me while James caressed
my body. I woke up with Kedric shaking my shoulder.

"Get up handsome," he said, "I brought chow." I stretched and got out of
bed.

"Here, put something on," he said tossing me my jockstrap. I saw then that
all three of them were wearing straps already. That made my dick start
getting hard.

"You were right," James said, laughing.

I caught on that they had figured out my fetish. Kedric had bought jocks
just like mine for all of them while he was out getting something for us to
eat.

"This place smells like a whorehouse," Kedric said.  "Smells like sex
coming down the hall."

I pulled my jock on and stuffed my hard dick in the pouch with the head and
a couple inches sticking out the side and joined them at the little round
table in the corner. The lieutenant pulled me down in his lap since there
wasn't another chair. There was a big bag of hamburgers and fries and
extra-large Cokes. We chatted, getting to know each other while we ate. I
smiled inside at that....getting to know them?....after I'd been fucked
crazy by all three of them.

"Listen, we would like for you stay longer if you're up to it, and don't
have any other plans," Kedric said.

"I need to make a phone call," I said.  I made a call to my friends at our
hotel to let them know I would be gone until the next day.

We finished eating and settled into a regular fuck fest. We fucked and
sucked the day away. It was like a sex marathon, us trying to work in as
much sex as humanly possible.  James got between my legs and sucked me off
at the insistence of the Lieutenant; or was it an order? While he was going
down on me, Kedric got on his back on the bed and went to work sucking his
buddy's cock. It was the first time I'd seen the two of them do anything
together.  It was a good thing to see. The Lieutenant got behind James and
started rimming his ass. I thought that he was about to be fucked by the
big dicked officer, but it didn't happen. Strangely, the only one of us
that got fucked the whole two days was me and I got fucked a lot.

When I shot off in James' mouth he didn't flinch at all. He just crawled up
over me and kissed me, passing me the rest of my load, which I swallowed
eagerly. Or at least as much of it as he gave me. He'd eaten a good bit of
it himself.  James set a precedent with that cum kiss. After that all three
of them would ravish my mouth with theirs at will. Both of the Corporals
sucked cock after that, mine, each other's, and the Lieutenant's, but the
LT never put his mouth on a dick. He did eat a lot of ass though; mostly
mine before he'd fuck it. I never figured out why he wouldn't suck dick
because I knew he got a good bit of cum down his throat from sucking on my
cum-loaded asshole.

They took me out that evening after we had showered. The LT and I went to
our separate hotels to change. One of the three friends I had come with was
in the room and he tried to grill me. I just smiled as I changed. He gave
up and asked me if he could borrow my 'Holey Jeans' as they came to be
called, and I let him.

I met the Marines at the downstairs bar in OZ, wearing the preppie look
just like them. We danced and had a few drinks and the whole time the three
of them treated me like a prince. Any time some guy would hit on one of
them, and it happened a lot, they would all tell them that they were with
me. They wouldn't let me pay for anything and they made sure that one of
them had at least one hand on me all the time. They didn't even let me go
piss without one of them tagging along. Boy did I get some envious looks
all night. One really good looking college jock type came away from hitting
on the Lieutenant while I was out dancing with the blonde and asked me if I
would share. I looked at him and grinned.

"Would you?" I asked him. He walked away and said, "I guess not."

We left the bar after a couple of hours and they asked me where I wanted to
go for dinner. I thought about it and told them that I really would rather
pick up some street vendor food and go back to the room with them. When I
said that, I found out real fast what military double time was all
about. We had Polish sausage dogs, onion rings, and drinks in hand walking
into the lobby of their hotel faster than I could have imagined. In the
room we quickly scarfed down our meal and while we eating the three of them
took turns stripping me down to my jock. They then took turns stripping for
me. I was so horny by the time they finished that my cock was leaking like
a sieve. They then pulled me into the little bathroom and all three of us
got our teeth brushed with the same toothbrush even, and had a swish of
mint mouthwash to get rid of the onion rings. Then it was back to the bed
for an hours-long sex party. I swear, I didn't know where my stamina was
coming from; or theirs.

It was Kedric who came up with the idea of double fucking me. James chimed
right in and the LT was nodding and smiling his approval as well. Kedric
had thought it out, just how it could be done, and he orchestrated it.  He
stretched out across the bed on his back holding his cock straight up.

"Okay, climb on and ride down on me," he said.

"Facing you or the other way?" I asked.  I was sort of excited about it
myself.

"Either way."

I stepped up on the bed astraddle him and squatted down till my asshole met
his towering cock. I slowly rode down the full length of his cock and he
pulled me forward and down against him.  I saw James motion for the LT to
go next.

"No, better you two first," LT said.

James climbed on the bed to double mount me. He struggled a little to get
his cock shoved in atop Kedric's but he managed to penetrate the full
length of his cock.  I barely winced.  I was already stretched out and it
felt good to be pried apart even more. They experimented around for a
couple of minutes, giving me good idea what I was in for. They alternated
cock strokes like two well-oiled pistons in an engine of my ass. Then they
fucked me in tandem. Godd.....It was going to be a mind boggling fuck. I
hoped I could hold off, `cause I didn't want it to end too soon.

I fully expected them to fuck me for a while then James would pull out for
LT to take his place.  I was looking forward to the LT's huge cock plowing
me, sliding along on top of Kedric's thick meat. Didn't happen.  I didn't
know if the big farm boy planned it or if he dreamed it up as he went along
but he came up with something even more spectacular.

"Hey, Lieutenant, I think there's room for you in here," he said.

I fuckin' did a double take.  I gaped down at him in disbelief. Yeah, I
wanted the LT but Holy Fuck, all three at the same time!!

"I don't know about this," I said to Kedric.

"You're lubed and you're nice and loose with two cocks, a third will make
it a nice snug fit," he said as he wrapped his arms around me; tight, like
he wasn't going to let me go. By that and his tone I knew he wasn't taking
no for an answer, and besides, the LT was climbing on the bed. I had no
choice. I wondered if this had ever been done before in the annals of man
sex.  Don't ask me where it came from but I had the idiotic thought that
perhaps the Guinness people ought to be there to record and verify the
event.

I felt the heat and hardness of LT's cock prying between the other two
cocks already embedded in my ass.  I was about to convince myself that it
wasn't possible and they would abandoned the idea when I felt him pushing
through. I felt myself being stretched and stuff and Oh, My Godd....he was
going in!!  Slicker'n shit, he was shoving that foot long hunk of Marine
meat in me, prying the other two cocks apart to make room and establish his
own beachhead.

I dropped my head beside Kedric's and moaned against his muscular neck.
"OHhhhh!  Ohhh, My Goddd!  Awwwwh FUCK!"

As he went deeper and deeper I counted off the inches in my
head....four....five.....six.....seven....  "Hhaaaaaaahhh!"  He was all the
way in.  It was a weird feeling, all three cocks lodged inside me but the
LT's cock penetrating beyond the length of the other two, throbbing happily
so deep inside me.

"How's that feel?" Kedric asked me in my ear.

I just shook my head.  I was voiceless.  I could barely breathe. I cringed
and gritted my teeth as the LT began fucking me, through and in between his
fellow Marine's cocks.  Then they joined in and the BIG FUCK was
underway. In no time I was seeing stars. I hung on for dear life.  Not that
I was going anywhere but I wrapped my arms around Kedric's thick neck like
a life preserver.  At the same time I clung to my sanity.  In all the sex
I'd had.....and there was a LOT.....I'd never felt anything like this in my
entire life. The smell of sex soon permeated the room and I inhaled it like
an aphrodisiac.  I wondered with great anticipation what it would smell
like when the cum started flying.  And what it would feel like to have
three cocks exploding inside me. I hoped they would all cum at the same
time.

"Fuck, this is one for the books," James said.

"Yes, I should see about having this written up for a training manual," LT
added.

"Training for what?" Kedric asked, laughing.

I was whimpering with pleasure as they fucked me.

"Godd, you are awesome little slut," LT groaned at one point.  "And I mean
that in a good way," he added.

I didn't care how he meant it; I liked his trash talk.  At one point I
found myself trying to push back on their cocks but we were in too tight a
fit.  I don't know what I could have possibly added anyway. Every
centimeter, every nerve ending in my ass, was being massaged by hard,
throbbing, hot cockmeat. I wanted to cry out with every stroke.  It felt
like my prostate was being squashed and rolled like a tiny rubber ball as a
cock pushed back and forth over it.  The pleasure was almost excruciating.

They fucked me for a very long time, or so it seemed. I learned later that
it was well over an hour, and I wondered how I kept my sanity. James was
the first to announce that he was getting close.

"Let's try to make it together," Kedric said, still orchestrating. "Blow
his ass up like a balloon, full of cum."

I whimpered at the thought of it. They worked together, warning each other
off and on, till James groaned that he was going to blow.

"You gonna make it, LT?" Kedric asked.

"Right with you," the officer replied.

"Let's make this happen, then!" Kedric said.

The next few moments of fucking were fierce, bordering on brutal.  I
stifled my outcries in Kedric's neck.  I didn't realize I was biting down
till he told me, "Easy, dude."

I eased up but kept my mouth locked against his neck to stifle the choking
screams as the cum started exploding inside me.  I couldn't tell exactly
which cock was shooting but collectively, it felt like a power hose turned
on inside me.  My guts were flooded and I felt the stuff start to ooze out
around their cocks and run down the crack of my ass. I clung to Kedric for
the duration, whimpering and whinnying like a mare in heat, almost sobbing
with pleasure.

I felt the tightness ease as one cock after another withdrew from my ass,
then almost a gush of warm cum running out.  Suddenly I felt the pressure
again of my ass being stuffed and stretched.

"Feel that?" LT asked.

"I feel.....something," I replied weakly.

"That's my fist."

I squealed with renewed, shocked pleasure as he clenched his big fist
inside me. I jerked up, shaking my head.  "No, man, I've had enough," I
said. Triple fucked was one thing.....I was afraid fisting would get out of
hand.

"Just showing you how wide open you are," LT said as he withdrew his hand.

When James and LT got off the bed, Kedric rolled us over onto our sides.
It was the first I realized that I had shot my load as well. It must have
been a ball buster; we were both covered with cum.

Kedric moved up against me, putting one muscular arm over me.  "You were
great," he said.

I nodded, too weak to speak. I took no more than half a dozen breaths
before I faded off to sleep.

Sometime around midnight I was vaguely aware of the lieutenant calling room
service for a cart of beverages and munchies to be delivered. By the time
it arrived and he went to the door, I was wide awake with Kedric fucking my
lights out yet again. I happened to be facing the door backwards on the bed
and I saw the bellboy's eyes bug out when he saw the hunky Lieutenant in
just his jockstrap, but he really went gaga when he caught sight of me in
the dimly lit room being slam fucked face down by the muscular farm boy.  I
wished the LT had invited him in but he tipped him and sent him on his
way. It was a totally great night. I had never had what you would call my
fill of sex before in my life, but I finally knew what it felt like to be
all fucked out. They were insatiable. I remember dozing of a couple of
times only to be awakened by a hard cock being shoved up my ass. I didn't
reject any one of them any time. I just welcomed their hard cocks into my
hole whenever they felt the need. In a way I felt I was being patriotic,
servicing the needs of these Marines.

I woke up late the next morning and rubbed the sleep from my eyes. There
was no one else in the room. I got up and felt cum run out my fuck loose
butthole and went to the bathroom to let it out in the toilet. When I went
back to the bedroom I saw that all the clothes were gone from the
closet. There was also a pile of used towels in the bottom of it. I went to
the dresser to the stack of my clothes. There was a note and a hotel key on
top of them. I have it still so I'll copy it word for word for you.

'The room is paid up for the night. Use it however you want. You're the
best piece of ass ever. I hope to hear from you sometime. Be discrete."
     Yours,
          CPL Kedric Ames
          APO ADDRESS'

I sighed with contentment, sad that it was over with them. I was hungry so
I ordered room service and told them to deliver in a half hour, to give me
time to shower.  I was just getting out of the shower when the knock on the
door came.  Still wet, I wrapped the towel around my waist and went to
answer it.  There was the bell boy from the night before. He wasn't as bug
eyed as when he's seen the LT but he had a look of appreciation and a
twinkle in his eyes.  I waved him in while I went to my clothes to get some
money for a tip.  When I turned back I saw that he had closed the door
behind him. The kid wanted something real bad.

"You can set it here," I said, pointing to the small table.

He moved around me to get to the table and I took note of his wide
shoulders and then my eyes dropped to his ass.  Fuck! The way he filled out
his pants was almost criminal; a pair of round, firm looking buns that were
mouthwatering.  I was tempted....he was in my room; he was
interested....but I resisted; somehow, having sex with this kid would have
been anticlimactic. I gave him his tip and sent him on his way. I wasn't
sorry except for his look of disappointment. Another time, perhaps, but
after my encounter with the Marines, anything less would have been
anticlimactic.

So there you have it. My first but not last Marine experience. I got
dressed and left the room. I didn't need it anymore. My friends had seen me
out at OZ with the guys and they all had a lot of questions. I just gave
them the bare bones with no names. I did, of necessity, take some literary
license with the story, because I didn't recall the conversations word for
word, or the exact sequencing of the sex, but it all happened in some order
or another.

				  The End