Date: Fri, 23 Dec 2011 10:58:29 +0100 From: Amy Redek Subject: Kane: The Early Years Part Two Back to the Present `So that first night in the hotel in Berlin wasn't your first experience of male sex in its fullest meaning then,' Tracey said, still stroking my penis which was now up and hard. `Obviously not,' I grinned at him. `Having me twice and not knowing in the morning that you had,' he smiled back at me. `But it was wonderful and knew then that you were the man for me. As well as this,' he said, wagging my erection at me. `God, I love this weapon of yours,' holding it tightly as he went and turned round on the bed and took the head into his hot mouth. I gave out a groan as he pushed the foreskin down and began to use his tongue to move over the bare flesh that he'd exposed. With him now sucking on the head of my erect cock, I had his smaller version right in front of my eyes and took hold of it and blew into the eye to make him give out a shudder before I took him into my mouth to give him the same pleasure that he was giving me. It was quite erotic when he released the head and began to nibble away all down the shaft till he reached my scrotum and then took my balls inside and began to move them about in his mouth. A delicate task and one that I enjoyed feeling them being moved about in their sac with his tongue. He gave out a gurgle when I did the same to him, sucking one at a time before taking both into my mouth to tease him in the same way. It still amazed me that his small balls could produce so much sperm and it was now what I wanted to taste before swallowing, so I changed venues and took the head of his cock back into my mouth and began to use my hand on him to make him come. With me firmly holding his cock as I rubbed it up and down, he knew what I wanted and wanted to have me come at the same time, so changed his position and was now doing the same to me. With us both sucking away on our cock heads whilst moving the soft flesh up and down over the strong and hard muscle beneath, soon reached our peak and both erupted at the same time. As I've said, it was a copious amount that came up from his balls to fill my mouth that seemed too much to be able to hold there until he finished jerking his hips. The cheeks of his mouth must have been bulging with the amount that seemed to have shot out of my erect cock but he didn't stop sucking and felt that extra pull as he swallowed what I had given him. I then swallowed his, loving to feel it slide down my throat, keeping a little back for my taste buds to savour. Of our three positions in having sex, this in some ways was more satisfying because of being able to taste his essence as well as smell his body odour in this position, neither of which you could get when fucking him or having him fuck me. With the swallowing of the seed being done, it was then the cleaning up process of licking all round the head of the exposed flesh while easing the foreskin back and giving the head a finally kiss before moving back into each other's arms to embrace and kiss, and we sometimes would pass over some semen that we had held back. It had surprised me in that hotel in Berlin when he had first done this to me and nearly choked on it, not knowing then that I too was a true homosexual at the time what with my loss of memory, but now enjoyed this form of after play. After many kisses we finally lay our heads back on the pillow as he hugged me, telling me how happy he was at now being married to me and being called Mrs Kane. `It had always been a dream of mine to have a white wedding even though I was a male, but feeling that I was really a woman, it was the ultimate dream. Though the real ultimate was having a man like you being in love with me. My knight in shining armour with a sword that I was only too happy to be stabbed with, in the right places,' he giggled. `And I like both places that I can put my sword into,' I said returning his hug. `But tell me now what happened at the cricket match for I can't really remember what happened.' `Well I don't know who won the toss but the other side went into bat and your lot were fielding. You were keeping wicket and was doing quite well. You caught one man out and stumped another. It was their sixth man that caught you out. The ball that the bowler had sent down bounced up to chest level of the batsman who took a mighty swing at it, hoping I think, to hit it for a six, but missed it. You must have had your eye on the ball for you caught it but didn't see that the batsman, in taking his chance of hitting, had swung right round almost losing his balance. The bat came round and caught you high on the head knocking you arse over tit. You went down like a sack of potatoes, out like a light. With you not moving, the other players rushed up and tried to revive you but failed. So you were lifted up and carried off the pitch. Somebody, I don't know who, seeing this, you being carried off, had phoned for an ambulance that took at least twenty minutes to turn up. Everybody was really concerned with you not waking up and fussed around trying to bring you round. They gave up when the medics arrived who immediately got you onto a stretcher and put you in the ambulance. I got in too and off we went to the hospital. They wouldn't let me into the room they took you to check you over though I know they gave you a head scan and let me know that it wasn't fractured and that you could come round at anytime. I was almost frantic up until then, hoping that you hadn't been seriously injured, tearing a handkerchief to pieces as I chewed on it when not wiping my eyes clear of tears.' I gave his hand a squeeze at this. `So I stayed there till you came round even though they had wanted me to go home. Now carrying on with telling me your early life. You had left the university and had gone to an empty house.' Back to the Past After two days, I was getting myself into such a state that I had to get out and meet people. Anybody, as long as it was somebody to talk to, and maybe I would find another male to help relieve me with sex in any form. I then remembered the promise made to me about getting into the Foreign Office where I would like to be attached to the section of Intelligence. I made contact with Arnold Stanner, an old colleague of my father who was only too happy to help me. We met in London and over lunch, told him what I wanted as a career, what with me getting an A in military history, I wanted to be in military intelligence. So he arranged for me to enter the army and got sent off to an O.T.C., officers' training corps. With me entering from being a civilian, I had to go through all what men did when joining the army and that was training in all the aspects that a raw recruit went through. Marching, with and without field pack. Standing at attention, at ease, saluting, the handling of a rifle with all its positions. The stripping down and cleaning of all types of weapons and the use of them out on a range as well as being used in close combat. There's too much to go into detail with but I got through that phase and then began the training of being an officer. What with me being fluent in both German and Arabic, I was also trained in the techniques used in interrogation be it civilian or a captured terrorist, some of which were not in the Geneva Convention and really not the done thing for an Englishman to do. Fair play and all that. Bollocks. If you wanted to live, you did what you could to survive and if that meant kicking the shit out of an enemy to get to know what you are facing, you did just that. As I was short listed for army intelligence, I also had to learn Morse code, how to operate a radio, deciphering codes and how to give out misleading information if ever captured. Again, there was too much to list them all, but I eventually passed out as a lieutenant. Instead of returning to Oxfordshire, there was a vacant apartment in one of the mansions in Great Pye Street, and it was there that I now moved into. I had three weeks leave before I had my designated regiment to go and join, and so I spent some time with Arnold Stanner who went through what I should be looking for when I was sent abroad. This he told me would most likely be Iraq with me speaking Arabic. So spending several days with him, I would, in the evening, cruise around, spending quite a lot of time in the Army and Navy club in Pall Mall. It was here that I found a young naval officer who was the same as me in preferring male sex as opposed to having a woman. With the place often frequented by single officers of all ranks, it didn't take me long after speaking to quite a few of them that sub-lieutenant Arthur Benson was a homosexual. It was after the odd innuendo that I knew that we could get together, him being about the same age as myself and he readily accepted the offer to dine with me on our second meeting. We dined that night in the club and accepted the offer to come to my apartment for drinks afterwards. He marvelled at the size of this and I made him feel comfortable with a drink and didn't move as I sat down next to him of the sofa. When I say move, it was because on sitting down, our thighs were touching and if he had been a straight man, he would have broken this contact, but he didn't. Nor did he turn a hair when I said that I would like to kiss him and gave me a smile that showed he would be only too pleased to kiss and be kissed. Glasses were put down on the coffee table and we went into each other's arms and we kissed. These were gentle at first, just the pressing of lips together before they parted and our tongues were used on each other. Just this holding of another man and kissing raised me up to a full erection that I now knew I was going to be able to use it with him. With one hand feeling down at his crotch, I felt that he too was aroused and as I stroked the front of his trousers, he then did the same to me. `Shall we go bed?' I whispered in between kisses, my hand now rubbing him with more pressure. `Yes Marcus,' he breathed, `and you can see to me with what I can feel.' `I want it too,' I replied, letting go of him and standing up, offering him my hand which he took to rise up from the sofa. Hand in hand, I led him into the main bedroom where we embraced again before taking our clothes off. Both of us when fully naked, looked at each other's groin to see that we indeed wanted sex for our cocks were sticking out like flag poles. His, I noticed, was not as big as mine and he gave me a big smile as he saw what I had for him. We got onto the bed and into a clinch, rubbing our cocks between us as we kissed and it was him that moved first in moving down the bed and taking hold of my cock, raised it upright and took the head into his mouth. It was hot and lovely to once again have my throbbing cock being seen to by a mouth and tongue being used in this fashion. It was only a few erotic sucks he gave before releasing me to speak. `You do have condoms Marcus?' he asked, licking his lips and giving me that smile of his. `For I want this up inside me.' `Of course Arthur,' I replied, moving out of his grasp as I got two out of the bedside cabinet drawer, passing one down to him. He quickly tore open the wrapper and expertly rolled it down over my erection before smiling back at me as he moved up onto his knees in the middle of the bed. With him in that position with his bum in the air, I moved behind him and shuffled my way up in between his open legs. He had a tanned body but with the cheeks of his bum a pure white, two halves of a peach was my thought as I used my thumbs to open this crease to see where I was able to put my throbbing piece of meat. With my left hand holding his hip, I used the other to guide myself to the entrance and felt him flinch as the covered head touched him. I held it there with my body pressure as I let go of myself to hold his other hip before leaning forward and felt myself start to widen his back passage. He gave out a small cry as I stretched it enough for the head to slip in and then gave out a big sigh as he felt the rest of my shaft fill him till my thighs were up tight to the cheeks of his bum. `Christ!' he gasped. `It's the biggest I've ever had Marcus, and I love it.' `I love the tightness of you too,' I said, loving to feel the heat of his inner body as well as having his muscle flexing itself round my throbbing cock. This made it twitch before I started to move myself backward and forwards, loving once again to have my cock where it was now. Thrilled to be using it in such a tight orifice and hearing him croon out at the pleasure he was getting with me having it there and massaging his inner canal. But with it being my first foray into a foreign field for quite some time, I didn't last as long as I would have wished and was soon holding his hips tight as I pumped my semen out into the condom. He was grunting at every forward ramming up into him and found that I was panting hard as I came to a stop, leaning over his rear end. He gave out a cry as I pulled out of him and staggered to the bathroom to dispose of the condom before returning to be welcomed into his arms for a kiss. `What a man!' he cried. `I've not had one such as you fuck me before like that.' Was he playing with little boys then I thought? `It was simply lovely and I would like it again when you've got your strength back.' `Well you're the tightest I've ever been in,' I lied, `and would like to have you again, but now it's your turn to please me,' I said as I got the other condom off the bedside table and passed it over as I got onto my knees on the bed and watched him roll the condom down over his erection to then disappear behind me. What a thrill it was to feel once again a nice cock head nuzzle the entrance to my rear end and push in to fill me with his throbbing cock and begin to soothe the itch that I had there. But like me, he must have been without another man for some time for he was soon pushing himself hard up to me as his cock throbbed away as his sperm began to fill the condom. It was a pleasure in being fucked again and gave out a little cry as I felt him pulling out and felt the cool air waft around my ring piece. I quickly turned round and pulled off his condom with some tissues before going down and sucking on the head, getting a taste of the residue of his seed. I sucked and licked till he was clean before releasing him and pulling him down onto the bed for kisses from me this time for the pleasure he had given me. It was an hour before we were both up hard again to fuck each other and another hour before we had oral sex together at the same time, after which, we both fell asleep in each other's arms. He stayed with me for the last three days of his leave with him cooking our meals for that was one department in which I was useless. It was one skill that I never did get to learn. It was a tearful goodbye with him actually shedding tears as we kissed goodbye, promising to get together again whenever we met up again in the club. With Arthur's leave over made me realise that I only had a couple of days left of mine before joining the North Surrey Regiment stationed just south of London. So I spent that time with Arnold Stanner in the Foreign Office and was there introduced to Spencer who was head of the intelligence department that saw to anything that could threaten our country from abroad. He spoke of what I should look out for when abroad and if it involved any sort of problems that could involve England, I was to let him know, giving me the means of contacting him. It was only a brief meeting but got to know him better at a later date. I was nervous when I entered the gate to be saluted by the sergeant of the guard and after showing him my papers, was escorted to the commander's office where I was greeted by the adjutant. I saluted him and he shook my hand and welcomed me to the regiment and then took me in to see the colonel. He was just as affable and made me welcome and somewhat settled my nerves before I was shown to my quarters by a corporal and introduced to my batman. It was rather Spartan but comfortable and later introduced to my squad by Sergeant Feathers. I'll name them all now for they were to help me later after we had all left the army. There was the sergeant, Charlie Feathers, corporals Jimmy Knowles and David Welsh and privates Colin Jones, Nobby Stiles, Mick Flanagan, Richard (Dick) Tyler, Mark Foster, Donald Fraser and Ronald Digby. They proved to be a good bunch and we did rather well when we were out on manoeuvres being part of the 1st Regiment. They gelled as a unit and followed all my orders without question and was rather proud of them when we came out top in our war games. It wasn't long before we were sent out to support the American servicemen out in Iraq. What a dirty filthy place it was too. We camped just outside of Basra in the southernmost part of Iraq. It wasn't long before we got involved in some serious fighting. We were part of Operation Telic with most members of the Territorial Army and as it was approaching Christmas, it became a joke of the name of the operation in using the name as being "Tell everyone leave is cancelled". We'd had several skirmishes before we nearly got caught in an ambush and got surrounded, but with luck and good dispositions of the men, survived until others came up and joined us to beat them off. With them retreating, we followed them right up to a village just south of Amara and caught them with their pants down. I think it was pure luck that it was our squad attacked and captured the leaders of this group and amongst all the papers we found there, led me on to later being promoted. Being able to read Arabic, these papers contained the name of the leader of the Baath Party, one Samir Abd Al-Aziz Al-Najim and of his headquarters in Baghdad. With this find, I reported to the Colonel and told him of my connections with Spencer and the Foreign Office and he then contacted London and was told to send me home with this immediately. I quickly got my gear together and after telling the squad to behave themselves while I was away and not get killed, caught a plane back to England. The Foreign Office were delighted with this information and the outcome was that not long after, American paratroops were dropped in Operation White House and went and captured this leader. But before this happened, I was told to inform the Colonels in both Aldershot and Catterick of what I had learned as men from both camps would shortly be sent out there for we didn't know at the time that it would be the Americans who would be sent in and not us. I duly informed the Colonel at Aldershot and decided that I would get a car and driver from their car pool and be driven up to Catterick instead of making the tedious journey up north by train. That would be the next day and I dined in the officer's mess that night and had the best meal I'd ever tasted whilst in the army so far. After breakfast, I went to the car pool only to find that they didn't have any spare drivers and it was just on the off chance that I wandered into the kitchens of our mess and asked the sergeant there if he knew of any man that could drive. It was here that I met Corporal Peter Sargeant who worked in the kitchen and later found out that it was him that had prepared the delicious Dover Sole that I had eaten the night before. Well he drove me up to Catterick and as I didn't fancy sleeping in the officer's quarters there, told him to stop at an hotel that was only a few miles away from the camp as it was now early evening. When I asked for two rooms for the night, the clerk apologised at not having two but only one that could be shared if I wished. `You don't mind doubling up do you Corporal, they've only got one room?' I asked of Sargeant. `N...no sir,' he stammered, and so we went up to the first floor and opened the door to our room and went inside. `I was right about doubling up,' I said as I saw that it was a double bed and not two singles. I gave a silent chuckle and wondered what he would think of us being in bed together and I wondered about him for he was quite a pretty young man. `Just dump the bag and we'll go and have dinner.' I must say that meal was only just edible and nothing like what the corporal had cooked back at Aldershot. It was soon over and we went upstairs after ordering four gin and tonics to be delivered to our room which were quickly delivered. I drank half of one straight away before saying that I was for a shower. I couldn't help but smile to myself when I saw him look at my tackle when I was fully naked and gave him a grin before going in for my shower. `Your turn now,' I said, rubbing myself dry as I re-entered the room. `Don't be bashful. I've seen many naked men before. He blushed rather nicely when he was naked, seeing that I too had looked at his groin and noted that he was much smaller than me in that department. I was in bed and drinking my second one when he came in and quickly got into bed and drank his before we muttered our goodnights as I turned out the light. I don't know what he was dreaming about half an hour later, for he rolled over onto his side, nestling himself up to my back and I could feel that he had an erection. Mine started to rise up at feeling his and came fully erect when I felt his hand come over my thigh and take hold of it. `Corporal,' I said, wanting to say more as the hand suddenly whipped away. `Wh...what...oh, oh sorry sir,' he stuttered. `I...I was dreaming. Sorry sir. I must have been dreaming you were somebody else.' I rolled onto my back and looked at his face in the dim light coming in from the window. `You've slept with another man then?' I asked softly. `Ye...yes sir,' he said in a low mutter. `Did you have sex with him?' was the question I asked, my cock really throbbing now hoping for the right answer. `Ye...yes, I did.' `Was it him you were dreaming about?' and he nodded and I gave his arm a stroke. `Would...would you like me to have sex with you thinking that it's him?' `He's nowhere as big as you,' he said with a little laugh. `But I would like you to.' `I'll be gently then,' I said softly, now stroking his chest. `Have you any condoms?' `Two.' `Well get them for us both to use,' and he gave me a shy smile before he got out of bed and got them before returning to the bed. He passed one over to me and I quickly rolled it down over my cock as he moved up onto his knees for me to get up behind him. He gave out a cry as I pushed my covered cock up into his backside. `Christ! That hurt,' he said as my thighs came up to his bum cheeks. `I'm sorry,' I replied. `I'll go a bit easy.' `No. No, it was just at the entry. It's okay, really. It's just that you really are a big man and I love it where it is now,' he said, squeezing me with his inside muscle making my cock twitch inside him. So, being gentle, I slowly moved myself inside the heat of his body, loving the tightness of his backside. By taking my time and thinking of my job up in this part of England, I was able to last quite some time in my slow shafting of him. Paraphrasing a quote I read somewhere, "Pleasure doesn't last as long as misery," and my pleasure was coming to an end. Coming being the operative word, for I was now holding his hips quite firmly as I kept pulling him back onto me as I rammed forward, sending my sperm shooting out into the condom. He was now grunting with every slap of my thighs and balls to the cheeks of his bum as I came until coming to a stop, panting quite heavily as I leaned over his back. `Lovely,' he crooned as he used his muscle to squeeze me. `That's the best yet.' Then gave out a cry as he felt me pulling out of him and I knew exactly how he was feeling at having the hard cock that had given him pleasure being taken away. But out, I got off the bed and went and got rid of the condom down the toilet before returning to have him use his erection in the fucking of me. He still wasn't sure of himself as I returned, holding the other condom in his hand. `Can...can I use this with you?' he stammered, knowing that he was taking a risk in asking if he could fuck an officer even though he'd just been fucked by him. `Of course you can,' I said, giving him a smile as I got back onto the bed. `We can't let you have all the pleasure of being reamed, besides, I want it as much as you want to give it to me.' He had a nice smile as he tore the wrapper open and quickly rolled the condom down over his erection as I moved up onto my knees. I'm sure he was saying some sort of prayer as he got behind me and in between my open legs, at having the permission to fuck an army officer. What pleasure it was to have my hips held again and feel a hard cock being pushed up inside me. It slid in nicely and felt absolutely great at being filled once more by a throbbing male organ. His hands held me firmly as he tried to fuck me as slowly as he could, gently massaging my inner canal, but couldn't restrain himself for long. Getting faster as he ploughed into me and soon had him holding me tight as he rammed himself up to my backside as he came. He was grunting with every spurting out of his seed and I'm sure that the head of his cock expanded a little more with every emission but soon came to a stop, his breathing quite heavy as he leaned up against my rear. `That was great sir,' he said, his cock still twitching away inside me. `A perfect ending to the day,' and I gave out a little cry as I felt him pulling out. He staggered slightly on his way to the bathroom and not only did he had a pretty face to look at but a lovely bum too, which though with not long at having my cock in between those cheeks, wanted him again. A smile came to his face when he returned to the bed to see me with another erection and I saw him lick his lips as he got on the bed and went straight down and took the head into his mouth. Now he wasn't bad in his cocksucking and this was just as good as the fucking of him. There wasn't as much sperm as before, but he brought it up and out for him to taste and finally swallow without lifting his head off me as he sucked and swallowed, licking me clean afterwards and coming back up the bed, kissed me. `Oh, sorry sir. It was just impulsive at the pleasure,' he said looking somewhat abashed. `You can be as impulsive as you like when in bed with me,' I said with a smile, pulling him close and returning the kiss. This we did for quite some time before settling back in the bed to sleep. I was the first awake and I think I surprised him by waking him up by having his morning erect cock in my mouth, sucking away as I rubbed my hand up and down the upstanding erection. He gave out a groan and stretched himself as I sucked away until I had his sperm erupt in mouth for me to now have a taste of him before swallowing it all. He gave me a kiss when I moved back up the bed before he went down and did the same for me. He had a wide smile on his face when he'd finished sucking on me and came into my arms for a few more kisses before we finally got up and had a shower each as well as the other things you do in a bathroom. We dressed and after a mediocre breakfast, got back in the car for those last few miles to the camp. I gave him some money to go and buy some condoms saying that as I'll be in the camp all day, I'd booked us in for another night, and he smiled at that as well as me giving his thigh a stroke before we got to the camp. On showing my pass, we were allowed to enter with a salute from the guard and had Peter drive me to the Colonel's office where I got out, telling him to pick me up at five o'clock. In the office along with the adjutant, I told them of what I had found and seen in Iraq, pointing out the places on maps that they produced. We broke off for lunch which wasn't a patch on what Aldershot turned out, and finished off the briefing during the afternoon. Peter, corporal driver and bed mate at the time, was there with the car door open and I got in and he drove us out of the camp. `Horrible place,' I said as we drove off towards our hotel. `I'm glad I'm not stationed there.' `Me too sir, though Aldershot's not much better,' he replied. It wasn't long before we were back in the hotel and as soon as we were in our room and I stripped off my clothes, feeling myself start to get hard at the thought of fucking him again. `I'm having a shower after being in that place, how about you?' `I had a good soak in the bath this afternoon,' he said. `Well you can still get that uniform off for I'm randy as fuck,' I said, now having a full erection and went for my shower. He was lying on the bed naked with an erection when I returned and I saw packets of condoms on the side with a box of tissues and he had a condom in his hand and as I got to the bedside, he slipped off and onto his knees as he took the head of my erection into his mouth and gave me a few sucks before rolling the condom down over the head and down the shaft. `How many did you get?' I asked as he got up and onto the bed on his knees. `A dozen sir,' he replied as I got on the bed behind him and stroked the cheeks of his bum before parting them. He gave out a shiver as he felt the head of my cock touch the entrance to his rear. `Will we use all of them?' I asked, slowly pressing myself forward. `I hope so sir.' I gave out a sigh as I pushed myself fully inside to the tightness that was felt all round the head and shaft now up inside him. `This is lovely.' `That it is,' he grunted as I was now in the fucking mode of moving back and forth in that heated channel that I was drilling and trying to get even deeper inside. `Just what I needed,' I panted as I came to a full stop after having come inside him and now pulled myself out of that lovely aperture that I'd just fucked. He gave out a whimper at my pulling out, `Me too,' he said as he turned round and with some tissues in his hand, pulled the condom off me and bent down and took my still hard cock head that still had some sperm round the head, into his mouth to suck out any residue left as well as licking the head clean. `Your turn now to give me the same pleasure,' I said, getting a condom out of its wrapper and rolling it down over his erection and assuming the same position that he had and had him get in between my open legs and push his erection up into my backside. `This is great,' I grunted as his shaft was really soothing my inside nerves. `I only wish a man could last longer in the giving of this pleasure.' `My sentiments too sir,' he grunted in the same way as he held me tighter and began ramming himself harder into me as he began to send out his load into the condom. After the hated part of losing the throbbing cock from my backside, I did the same for him by stripping off the condom and sucking on the wet head of his cock and pulling out what semen remained inside it. `Delicious,' I said, licking my lips after giving the head a final kiss before kissing him on the lips. `I'm looking forward to having this again later tonight.' After dinner and back in bed, we fucked each other twice before falling asleep and it was him that woke me up in the morning by sucking on my hard erection. That I did the same to him goes without saying. Back in the car after breakfast, I told him to drive to London as I had to report in Whitehall. `Now it's going to be dark by the time we get there corporal, so would you like to spend the night in my place? There you can cook me the perfect dinner that we couldn't get in that hotel.' `Certainly sir. I'll look forward to that,' he said, and then with a smile, continued, `and you can have me for dessert.' We stopped on the way to put some petrol in the car and have a cup of coffee before carrying on but with the thought of having him again, found myself with an erection. `Find somewhere to stop for I've got a raging hard on and would like you to see to it,' I said with a smile. He grinned at me and at the next service station, he pulled off and parked well away from the other vehicles there. We both pushed the seats back and I got my throbbing erection out of my trousers and he slipped half off his seat as he bent over and took the head of my cock into his hot mouth. It was once again lovely to have him sucking and teasing the head as he rubbed it making me come quite quickly into his mouth which he swallowed without the stopping of his sucking on me. He finally licked me clean before sitting back up with an expectant look in his eyes but didn't have the temerity to pull out his own erection without being told. `Well get it out man! Let the dog see the rabbit, to take it in and chew on,' I said and he quickly pulled his cock out and I licked my lips at seeing the foreskin being stretched by the engorged head partly exposed. Moving down the seat, I leaned over, banging my head on the steering wheel as I used my lips to force the foreskin right down to be able to use my tongue all round the bare flesh and tease the G string, making him groan and quiver at the sensations that I knew were going through his body. I sucked and chewed on him till he came, quite profusely which I swallowed and finally licked him clean before lifting my head up off of him. `Lovely,' I said, only now putting my wilting cock away as he did the same to his, though with a bit more difficulty for it was still up hard. With the seats back into position, we carried on our journey south to London. It was getting dark when we entered the northern part and had him stop at some shops and gave him some money to buy the food he would need. I explained that I only had non perishable goods at home by being away so much. I also told him to get some more condoms too with a smile which he returned before getting out of the car. With me being in uniform and the car having military plates, I got a salute from a traffic warden as he walked past, not stopping to either tell me to move the car or give me a ticket and it wasn't long before the corporal was back with three bags of shopping. `Sorry to take so long,' he said as he put the bags on the back seat. `I had to go into two shops, and the chemist,' he added with a grin before getting behind the wheel for us to carry on our journey to my home. It didn't take us long to be driving down Whitehall with me then giving him directions to my home. `You live here?' he asked in amazement when I told him to stop outside. `Yes, but being in the army, I don't get to be here much. Now get the things out and we'll go in,' I said. I also told him on the way upstairs that I had the decorators in so it was it a bit of a mess though the bedroom and kitchen would be fine. His eyes were wide when he saw just how big it was inside and cried out in delight when he saw the kitchen. Spotlessly clean and having all what was needed in the way of appliances and utensils, though I never used them myself except for the juicer and toaster. `Will this do?' I asked as I got a bottle of wine out of a wall cabinet. `A chef's delight,' he said. `You must be able to cook absolutely everything here.' Though I told him I was useless in this and could at best, boil an egg. As I opened the wine to pour out two glasses, he set to work getting the supplies out and begin to prepare dinner. An hour later and well into our second bottle of wine, dinner was ready he said and so we sat down and what a delight he laid out before me. An avocado salad as a starter, followed by veal cutlets and suitable vegetables with a sauce that had to be savoured with delight, never having tasted one so wonderful to the palate. I even opened a third bottle of wine and couldn' t stop saying at how wonderful a cook he was, though I corrected myself by calling him a chef. He insisted that he washed everything up first when I suggested that we went to bed. As much as he wanted the same, he said that the place should be really cleaned up first. He oohed and aahed at the size of the bed and room as well as the bathroom with its big Jacuzzi bath in one corner with gold taps and a shower big enough for two as well as the other things that make up a bathroom and toilet. With us quickly undressing, it wasn't long before we were on the bed and I went and fucked him first, thanking him for such a wonderful dinner. He thanked me between gasps at me pleasing him in where I was at that moment, sliding my hard cock in and out of his backside, making him really drool at the thrill of having an organ that size reaming his insides. I soon came and had him sucking on me after removing the condom and then had the pleasure of him then fucking me. After him doing the same to me in the sucking of my still erect piece of meat, we settled down to stroking one another. Both running our hands over each other's body in between kisses that were soft and with meaning. `If you're not stationed at Aldershot sir, where are you based?' he asked of me. `Well I'm really attached to the North Surrey Regiment, though I do tend to move around as I'm really in Military Intelligence.' `Wow,' he sighed, and after a few minutes spoke again. `Er, do...do you think you could see your way to getting myself and my, er, friend transferred out of Aldershot? To a proper regiment?' he asked, stroking me right down to where my cock was still in its flaccid state. `You mean you and your lover? ` I asked with a chuckle. `Er, yes. And, er, well, we could maybe meet up again sometime. I think he would like having what I've had these past two days.' His hand still moving over my penis. `Especially when it's aroused for I've not had bigger, well I've had two others before so I can't really pass judgement with any authority.' `I'll see what I can do but not promise anything, but will do my best,' I said. `Oh thank you,' he gushed and moved down the bed and took my slowly rising cock into his mouth and brought me up to a full erection and was gurgling with delight as he covered it with a condom and had me pushing it up inside his backside. It was a lovely fuck and with me having him it brought his cock up to size and then I had the pleasure of him then fucking me. It was a couple of hours later that we took each other, revelling in the pleasure we both got in the giving and receiving of each other's vibrant and pulsating cock stuck up inside us. We had breakfast next morning after another glorious fucking session before ablutions and getting dressed. Though he insisted on making sure that the kitchen was clean before we took the car to Whitehall where I had him drop me off at the Foreign Office and told him to take the car back to Aldershot, returning the salute that he gave me. (Ed: This meeting with Corporal Sargeant is in more detail in the book "Brothers-in-Arms" in these editions.) *