Date: Sat, 28 Feb 2004 19:50:45 -0800 (PST) From: rimpigfl Subject: MARINE HERO 29 Disclaimer: This is a story. I didn't live it - even though I wished I had. It is purely for enjoyment. It's another of my "Marine" stories. Some guys wonder why I keep writing about Marines. Besides the fact that they epitomize masculinity to me, beyond the fact that they are just about the raunchiest guys I've ever known, there is another reason. These brave warriors are often the first defense against any enemy of my country and my way of life. Throughout the history of this country, the Marine Corps has produced more, oftentimes unsung, heros than any other fighting force. And I don't know about you, but contrary to Whitney Houston's song, my need for a hero has always been fulfilled by The Few, The Proud, The Marines. Semper Fi! I wish to acknowledge two people who's assistance with this story was invaluable. First of all, Kris, who is a great writer in her own right. And Second, but not least, a real Marine and a beautiful man - Rich, who will always be Jeff to me. MARINE HERO by RimPig (c) 2004 Chapter Twenty Nine - In the next few days, I managed to get it on with Mike, Rusty and Bulldog individually. The experiences were each as different as the men. I didn't find myself feeling the same way about any of them. Mike I felt more dominant with, like with Keith. I found him tender and romantic and I tried to be more like that for him and he seemed to really appreciate it. Rusty? Well...Rusty was a trip! I had no idea that he was into getting fisted but the minute I went down to eat his ass and felt the incredible muscle control he had over his ass, I knew! We ended up with me fisting him and jacking off inside of him while I did it! It was a lot of fun. I got the feelin' that Rusty was more like me than anybody else in the family. He loved sex but to break through to him emotionally during it was a whole different subject! I figured maybe, after a while, it would happen between us. But that was fine with me because the fun we could have otherwise was great! Then there was Bulldog. I knew what Bulldog's relationship was to Mike and to Jeff as well as to Rusty. I wasn't exactly sure about Keith, because we'd never really talked about it. I knew, however, that Bulldog was a pretty dominant kind of guy. Usually, the kind of guy that...well...that I didn't have too much to do with. You know how it is. Two bulls in the same pen ain't a good idea. But since we were living together and were a 'family', I decided that we needed to get more intimate with each other. Now, don't get me wrong! Bulldog was one hell of a hunk of man! Guys fuckin' half his age would give anything for the fuckin' body he had! He sure made my fuckin' rammer hard just lookin' at him. And I'd found him a lot easier to talk with when I had the situation with Tommy than I ever would have guessed. I figured that if I could just get over my own natural inclination to be the aggressor, the way it had happened with Jeff, then maybe things would work out good. After all, Jeff told me that Bulldog was the one that he found himself 'surrendering' to. I didn't ask Keith to set up nothin' after that first time with Jeff. I figured that from then on it was my responsibility and things had worked out fine. I'll admit, though, that I had avoided a one-on- one with Bulldog until the last. When I got home with Keith one night, however, Bulldog and Rusty were home alone and in the kitchen. Mike and Jeff had gone out somewhere. I looked at Bulldog and asked him if I could talk with him alone. I think Keith and Rusty both knew what was up because they both decided to go out food shopping at that point so that Bulldog and me were left alone in the house. "I think we might want to 'talk' downstairs, maybe, son. How does that suit you?" Bulldog asked, lettin' me know that he knew exactly what this 'talk' was about. "That's just fine with me. Lemme get naked and I'll be right down." I said. I went up to what was now Keith and my room and hurriedly stripped out of my uniform and went down to the playroom naked. Bulldog was sitting on the edge of the leather covered platform waiting for me. "So whatcha want to talk about, son?" he asked. "Ahh...I think you already know, sir." I said. I couldn't help the 'sir'. It was like some kind of fuckin' 'aura' around him. Like he automatically deserved that mark of respect. I'd known several long-term non-coms in the Corps and that had the same kind of thing about them. "I just can't get you to drop the 'sir', can I, son?" he grinned at me. "Bulldog, I try. I really do. But you gotta know that you just have this 'thing' about you. It's like I can't ever forget what you were because it's part of the man you are." I said. He looked at me for several moments and then he smiled gently at me. "Thank you, son. That's really a very nice thing to hear. I really just want to make sure that there's not any 'walls' between us. I don't want you bein' intimidated by me. I want us to really get to know each other and be at least friends. You know, of course, that each of the family has talked to me about you. They all tell me that you're a really great guy. I know you have some respect for me, but I don't want that gettin' in the way of us being friends." he said. "No, sir. I don't want that either." I said. "Now I've noticed that you came to me last. I'm thinkin' that you had some concerns about bein' with me. Did you and Jeff discuss what it's like between me and him?" he asked. "Yes, sir. We did." I said. "So tell me what's bothered you. I hope you're not afraid of me?" he asked. "Actually, sir, I am. But not the way you're probably thinkin'." I said. "Okay, then you tell me about it." he said. "I can see that you're a lot like me. You tend to be somewhat dominant, right?" I asked. "Yeah. I guess that's true. However, I ain't opposed to bein' a bottom at times." he smiled. "I'm the same way, sir. Love takin' a studs cock up my ass or suckin' on his cock but that ain't what I'm talkin' about." I said. "No. I didn't suppose it was. You're talkin' about other things. More when it comes to feelin' and such. Am I right?" he asked. "Yes, sir. I mean, I never did what I did with Jeff with another guy in my whole life. It was an incredible experience but Jeff is real gentle about how he exerts his strength, if you can understand that." I said. "Yes, son. I can. And you're thinkin' that I'm not so gentle about it. That I tend to be a little more forceful. Maybe more then a little and you're afraid that it's gonna make you real uncomfortable or that you'll react against it. Have I got it about right, son?" he asked. "Yes, sir. That's part of it." I answered. "The other part is that I still want your respect, sir. Afterwards." "Son, do I respect Jeff?" he asked. "Yes, sir. It would appear that you do." I answered. "So why wouldn't I respect you?" he asked. "I don't know, sir. I didn't say any of this stuff was logical." I said. "No, I guess it's not, is it?" he chucked. "Tack, stop worryin' about stuff so much, boy! I want you to do something. I want you to trust me, okay?" "Okay." I said, not knowin' what he was gonna do. He moved up onto the platform and lay there, his head resting on one of the bolster pillows. "Come 'ere, son." he said, indicating beside him. I moved up onto the platform and lay down next to him but with a little distance between us. "No, son. I mean right here with me." he said gently. "I want you to lay with your head on my arm." I curled up to him, my head on his bicep and his arm came around me holding me gently. The scent of him surrounded me - warm, strong and masculine. He turned towards me and his other arm came around until he was holding me just the way I remembered my Dad holding me when I was a little kid. But that's all he did. He just held me. "Now I want you to close your eyes. Trust me! Just close them and let yourself feel. Ain't nothin' else gonna happen right now. Okay?" his voice was deep and low, barely above a whisper. I closed my eyes. I let myself feel what was happening, just like he said. All of a sudden, the memories of my Dad started flooding back. All the times that I wanted him to hold me like this and he was too stoned out on junk or he was 'jonesing' real bad for a fix. All the times I was just a scared little kid but I couldn't show it - not to anybody! Afraid to let anyone know how afraid I really was for fear that they'd somehow take advantage of me for that fear! Nobody to turn to! Then I felt myself tremblin', shakin' in his arms and I wanted to get away - run away! Get as far away from him as I could so I wouldn't disgrace myself! But he held me. He was a strong motherfucker and there was no way I was gettin' out of his arms without a real fight - a fight I just didn't have in me at that point! "Calm down, son. It's okay. I'm here. I've got ya and I ain't gonna let you go. Whatever demons are inside you, boy, you just let go of them." he said. Demons? Yeah. That's what he said, demons. I guess you could look at them that way. Demons that made me lock myself away inside myself and not get to close to other people. Even guys I was havin' sex with. The only times I'd been able to break through those walls were with Tommy, Keith and with Jeff. Jeff was the one that was really different. He'd gotten deeper into me than anybody had in a way. Somethin' about the way he 'handled' me that night. It was like I had been looking for somethin' for a long time without knowin' it. I know, if it hadn't been for Keith, I would have never been able to open up to Jeff that way though. Being in love with Keith had begun to change everything inside me. Empty places were starting to get filled, dark places were starting to have light blasted into them. Now, this. Memories of my Dad. Longing for his warmth, his touch. Needing to feel him holding me, making everything all right. But it had never happened. Or almost never. He was never 'there' when I needed him - really needed him - because he was too locked up in his own addiction to be there for anybody. I grew up missing that part. That didn't mean I stopped wanting it. It just meant that I'd pushed it down inside of me and refused to look at it or think about it. Layin' there in Bulldog's arms, I finally relaxed and stopped shakin'. He arms around me became more comfortable and I settled further into them. His scent was strong, now that we were this close and it was comforting. It also surprised me! It was that same thing that happened with Keith and Jeff. Somethin' about Bulldog's scent smelled 'sweet' to me, somehow. Jeff had said it was love. Could that be? Was I really feelin' love for Bulldog? And in what way? What way?! Fuck! That was startin' to become pretty obvious! Somehow all the needs I had locked away that I wanted fulfilled by my Dad seemed to be comin' out, hopin' that Bulldog would be able to fill them. I didn't know what the fuck to think about that! And, maybe Bulldog was right. Maybe I needed to stop thinkin' so much and just go with my feelings. "Yeah, that's better son. Get comfortable. We ain't gonna do nothing else until you let me know you wanna go further. Okay?" he asked. "Mmm." I murmured and nodded my head against him, settling in closer to him and resting my head against his strong chest as well. I could do that! I could just lay here and get comfortable in this strong man's arms. I could just let everything go away and just lay here, feelin' warm and protected. Yeah! I could do that! "There. That's better, ain't it?" Bulldog asked quietly. I nodded again, not trusting talking. I lay there, surrounded by the warmth and strength of his body and his scent feelin' just like a little boy again. Feelin' safe and protected. I knew it wasn't somethin' that a supposedly grown man was supposed to want or need but I was startin' to believe that maybe, just maybe, that idea was bullshit! Maybe everybody needed it! Jeff was sure a grown man - a man I loved and respected and he said he needed it. Keith turned to me for it. I could tell how he would curl up to me and sleep with his head on my arm or on my chest. Now, after all these years, it was happenin' for me. Just like it should have when I was a little boy. But unlike when I was a little boy, my cock started to get really hard and was pressin' against Bulldog's body. And I could then feel his rarin' up like it was answerin' mine. I can't imagine that happenin' with my Dad except that Jeff had asked me about that. About whether I'd ever 'wanted' him. I had but I was too young to know what to do about it. Or even know what to do! But now, this was different. Here was a man who could well be my Dad and he was offerin' me anything that I wanted. I opened my eyes and looked up at him. "Bulldog..." I said quietly, my voice almost like a boy's. "Yes, son?" he asked, smiling down at me. "Would you...uhh...would you make love to me?" I asked hesitantly. "With the greatest pleasure, son." he grinned. Then his mouth came down on mine and began kissing me passionately. For the second time in my life, I felt myself letting go, surrendering to another male. This time was easier. Much easier. And, just like the time with Jeff, it felt so fuckin' good! It wasn't somethin' that I was gonna want all the time, but it was sure as fuck good to know that it was here when I needed it! And I was rapidly gettin' over the idea that it was weak to need it, too! Bulldog made love to me with a passion and a tenderness that was completely fuckin' mind- blowing to me! The passion I could imagine, the tenderness I couldn't! It was like he knew the state I was in - knew how fragile I was feelin' inside. Just like a little boy again but this time with a real man! A man who was 'there' for me. Through his love-making, Bulldog let me know that he would be there for me whenever I needed him! Jeff was right. Guys say a lot with our bodies rather than our mouths! When it was over, I lay in his arms, so complete, so fulfilled, my cum gluing us together and then it happened! I started crying! All that pain I'd felt over my father for so long came pouring out! At first I was so fuckin' embarrassed but then Bulldog just put his arms gently around me and held me until I got it all out. "Feel better now?" he asked when I had finally calmed down. "Yeah." I admitted. "Feel stupid, but better." "What do you feel stupid about? You don't believe that shit about men not cryin' do ya?! Fuck, son! It takes a brave man to cry - to face his feelings and let them out! I don't think you're stupid! I think you're a man who's faced a lot of pain in his life and just held it in too long! You've got to be a strong son-of-a-bitch because a lot of guys, faced with that kind of pain either turn to drugs or become vicious and violent. I saw them all the time in the Corps. Weeded a lot of them out, too! We don't need their kind in the Corps. Can't be trusted to hold up under battle conditions." he said. "Really?!" I asked. "Yeah, son. Really. A man who cannot deal with his personal demons can come apart under pressure. You can't have that on a battlefield." Bulldog said to me. "Thank you, Bulldog." I said. "Son, you got nothin' to thank me for. I should be thankin' you for the trust you've shown me. I'll make you the same deal I have with Jeff...you ever need this again, you come see me - anytime." he said, smiling at me. "I'll do that, sir! Trust me! I'll do just exactly that!" I said, smiling back. When he got home with Rusty, I know Keith noticed the red rings around my eyes but he didn't say a word. Didn't ask any questions. I loved that about him! He trusted me to tell him what I felt I needed to tell him and when without pryin'. He understood that each man has to have some privacy to his thoughts and feelin's and I tried to do the same for him. That night, when we went up to our room, I took him in my arms and just held him for a while. He seemed to be very content to lay there. It was then that I felt like talkin'. "I know you noticed that I'd been cryin' before." I said quietly. "Yeah. I noticed. I figured you'd talk about it when you were ready. It ain't nothin' bad, is it?" he asked. "Nah! Nothin' bad. Just somethin' that happened with Bulldog. Kinda like what happened with you and me. He touched some things down inside me that were buried a long time ago." I said. "About your Dad?" he asked. I was shocked! "Well...yeah! How did you know?" I asked. "Because, for some reason, Bulldog is the 'Unofficial Dad' for all of us. Well, all but Rusty. He's helped me deal with losin' my Dad and I know that there's a kind of father/son relationship with Jeff. I guess now with you, too?" he smiled. "Yeah. With me, too. He's really good at it, ain't he?" I asked. "Yeah, he really is. You'd never guess from that gruff Marine exterior that he had all that tenderness inside him, would you?" Keith said. "No, you wouldn't. But I kinda knew it from when he put his arms around me. It was in his scent." I said. "In his scent?! What do you mean?" Keith asked, confused. I told him about what happened with Jeff and then with Bulldog. What I had noticed with him as well. "Really?! That's incredible! And really cool! So my scent smells sweet to you, huh?" he grinned. "Yeah. It really does!" I grinned back. "Then maybe you'd like to smell more of it?" he gave me a sexy grin. We were not asleep for a couple of hours after that! I was being 'mustered out' of the Marine Corps the next day and it was decided that Bulldog would come with his truck and pick me up, moving my stuff to the house finally. That morning before he dropped me off at the base, Keith and I talked about it and I told him I was now ready to get together in the playroom with everybody in the family. Keith said we would do it that evening - kind of a 'Welcome To The Family Party'! As Bulldog and I put my stuff in the back of his truck, he grinned at me. "So! You're ready to take us all on, huh?" he said, a twinkle in his eyes. "Yes, sir! Thanks to you and Jeff and Rusty. I figure it's about time I started to enjoy all the 'perks' of this family!" I laughed. "Well, you're a fuckin' welcome addition!" Bulldog grinned and it was like being handed the Congressional Medal of Honor! "Thanks, Bulldog! Just like the vows I made when I entered the Corps, I promise never to do anything that would jeopardize or dishonor the family." I said, meaning it. "I know that, son. Glad to know that you feel that way!" he smiled. "Let's go home!" "Oh, fuck! I love the sound of that! 'Home'!" I grinned and hopped into the truck. That night, after dinner, all five of my new family conducted me to the basement playroom. Someone - I bet either Mike or Keith or both - had placed dozens of thick candles all over the room and that was the only light there except for the small spotlights on the platform and they had been turned down very low so that there was just a soft glow coming from the black leather. They placed me in the very center of the platform and Keith started by straddling my abs and gently massaging my chest. Then I felt another pair of hands stroking my thigh. I looked and it was Jeff, smiling at me. Then I felt the other thigh being massaged and it was Mike. Then my right arm was taken in strong hands and was being massaged. It was Rusty grinning down at me. Finally, I looked over just as Bulldog took my left arm and began to massage it. There I lay - each part of my body being massaged and my cock bone hard and drippin' cock-snot onto my abs. I could smell the heavy scent of man-sweat comin' from all five of them and myself and I loved the scent of it! It was the smell of men! But it was also the smell of 'family'! Keith leaned over and kissed me deeply and our tongues battled for a while. When he pulled his face away from mine, he got up off my abs and he and Jeff changed places. Jeff then leaned over and kissed me as well. This went on in order until Bulldog was leanin' over me kissing me. It was an incredible experience as each of them 'welcomed' me. "You belong to us now, son. And we all belong to you. You can pick tonight what you want to do or you can trust us and let us lead you. It's up to you." he said. "I want you all to lead me!" I said. He smiled. This was the answer I knew he wanted to hear from me but it was the answer I wanted to give as well! I wanted to let go and let the 'family' take over. And take over they did! First, each one of them sat on my face and let me eat their ripe, raunchy butts. Each man squatted over my face and let me smell and lick their sweat and assjuice laden cracks, tasting the tangy, salty taste of man-ass! Then the opened up and allowed my tongue to drill deep inside their holes, tasting the darker, richer musk inside their asses while my tongue licked the smooth inner walls of their rectums. The tastes and smells were makin' my cock harder and harder and my abs were fuckin' drippin' with my cock snot by the time the last one, Bulldog, got up off my face. Keith went down and licked up all the cock-snot, grinnin' at me while he did. They then placed me on all fours - doggy style and while each of them presented their uncut cocks to smell, suck and eat their smegma, they each - in turn - feasted at my fuckin' hole so that by the time they were done, my mouth tasted and smelled like fuckin' smegma and my ass was so loose that all I could think about was gettin' fucked! I guess they figured that because the next thing I knew, Keith was slidin' his lubed up cock into my hole and Jeff was backin' his ass up to my face to eat while Keith laid pipe in my hole! But not for long. He pumped me maybe ten times and then withdrew. Then Jeff went behind me and shoved his cock in my hole while Rusty backed up to my face and presented his ass for further eatin'. Jeff pulled out after about the same number of pumps and Rusty went to take his place with Bulldog giving me his butt to eat out. Then, when Bulldog went to take Rusty's place, Keith presented his ass to me for eatin'. I thought I was gonna cum any moment but Bulldog knew exactly what he was doin'. He pumped me but reached down and locked his thumb and forefinger around my cock to keep me from shootin'. I groaned into Keith's ass in frustration but loved it all the same! They then turned me over onto my back again and all gathered around me, Bulldog above my head, Jeff and Mike to the right of me and Keith and Rusty to the left. All jackin' their hard cocks. Within a few strokes they all came all over me, makin' a huge mess of cum all over my chest and abs which Keith then started scooping up with his fingers and feeding me! I swallowed every bit he gave me and even licked his fingers to get more! Then they all looked down at me. "You're turn, son!" Bulldog said. I grabbed my hard cock and began to rapidly pump my hand up and down - jackin' myself off in front of all of them. It took maybe five pumps of my hand for me to scream out and blow my load all over my face, chest and abs! I must have shot ten times for all the jizz I ended up covered with! When I finished they all leaned down and started licking every bit of my cum up! Before too long, my body was clean of any possible cum and they were all grinnin' at me. "Now just one more initiation, son!" Bulldog grinned and they helped me up and led me to the shower. Oh, Fuck! I knew what was cummin'! And I couldn't wait! They had me kneel while all five of them surrounded me, holding their softening but still bloated cocks. As if on cue, they all began to blast me with their hot, yellow piss! I opened my mouth and began to drink from each other five streams that were drenching me in man-piss! I tasted each one of them, drinking to my hearts content! Fuck! What I had been missin' by not doing this before! Finally their streams, one by one, began to give out and I sucked each of their cocks to get the last of their piss and to shove my tongue inside their hoods to get errant drops that I had inadvertently missed! Then it was my turn! I stood up and they all knelt in a line, first Keith, followed by Jeff, Mike, Rusty and finally Bulldog. I walked down the line letting each one of them have a blast of my piss in their mouth to taste. Then I stood before them and began pissing on all of them, playing my piss across their bodies. When I was done, they all stood up and we engaged in a 'group hug', pressing our piss- covered bodies against each other. By the time this was done, there were six hardons waving in the air and they took me back to the platform where we broke into two groups of three. Group one was Mike Jeff and Bulldog while the second group was Keith, Rusty and me. I wasn't exactly was going to happen then but I soon found out! Keith got down on his back and Rusty lubed up his hole and sat down on Keith's hard cock, his back to me. I looked over and Mike was doing the same to Jeff while Bulldog watched from behind him. Both Mike and Rusty began ridin' the cock they were sittin' on and I could tell that what they were doin' is gettin' themselves opened up. Once they had, they stopped. It was then that what was goin' on became clear to me when Bulldog moved forward and started workin' his cock up his son's ass! Mike was gettin' 'double fucked' by his Dad and his lover at the same time! I looked down at Rusty's hole, filled with my lover's cock and moved forward. Rusty turned his head and smiled at me while I pushed my cock into his hole on top of Keith's! Fuck! Did it feel hot and tight up Rusty's talented butt with Keith's hard cock already in there! I started fuckin' Rusty and Keith did, too! We soon had a rhythm where I was movin' my cock into Rusty's well stuffed hole while Keith was pullin' his back so that we were not only fuckin' Rusty's ass but each other's cock at the same time! Soon the room was filled with masculine groans which turned to shouts of ecstasy as one by one we all came - almost in unison! It was the most incredible fuck I'd ever had! Because of my 'special status' for the evening, I was again placed on my back and Rusty and Mike, in turn, sat on my face and let me eat the cum out of their filled butts! Fuck! The amount of ass-flavored cum I ate would have made dinner! Rusty then got down and used his mouth to clean off the cocks that had been up his butt - namely mine and Keith's - while Mike did the same for Bulldog and Jeff. Needless to say, this party went on for hours! At one point, I had my fist up Rusty while Bulldog fucked my butt, Keith ate my cock, and Jeff stood over us and pissed right in my mouth while Mike ate his butt! Then I stood and pissed in Bulldog's mouth while he fisted his lover, Keith fucked Bulldog and Mike ate his Dad's cock and Jeff ate my ass! The last of the evening came with me layin' in the middle of the platform again. This time Rusty, Bulldog, Mike and Keith just watched as Jeff slowly made love to me, just as we had done alone. Again I found myself surrendering to the big, former Marine and I lost all awareness but anyone but Jeff and me. When I finally came, I could hardly believe I had any cum left in me but Jeff's huge cock pumped more out of me. When we came down from our 'high' of loving each other and Jeff's mouth left mine it was to the sound of the other four men all applauding and cheering the 'performance' we had given. I went to bed that night in bed with Mike and Jeff, all curled up to each other. Sometime in the night, Jeff who was behind me, again slipped his hard cock up my butt and I did the same to Keith who was spooned to me and Keith did the same to Mike who's ass was spooned to his cock! When we had cum, we all turned over and ate the ass of the guy who had fucked us before going back to sleep! The next morning, they all took me downstairs and got in the shower. I noticed that someone, I never found out who but I suspect Bulldog, tied a yellow ribbon to the last showerhead, the one that was now mine. They showed me the morning ritual with all of us pissin' on the one who's turn it was to receive the multiple golden shower that morning - it turned out to be Jeff. Then Jeff pissed on all of us. We turned on the showers and spent a lot of time cleaning each other - me and Keith, Jeff and Mike, Bulldog and Rusty. Life, after that night and day, did nothing but get better. I had decided to go to school to study computer repair and after two years, I graduated and Jeff and I started our own business. We soon had almost more than we could handle when, through contacts that Bulldog still had in the Corps, we got hired to handle the computers for all the personal computers on the base at Camp Pendleton! We didn't work on the base's computers, they were handled by Marine Corps personnel, but any Marine that had a personal computer - and there were a lot of those! - that needed repair, it came to us or we went to them. The business was really keeping us hopping and we were thinking about hiring another tech to help us when Tommy called me one day and asked me to meet him at his place over the garage when I got off work. I rolled in about five o'clock, went into the house to see Keith and say hello, told him where I was goin' and headed back to Tommy's place. He was waitin' for me. He handed me a beer and asked me to sit down, that he had somethin' he really needed to talk to me about. "What's up?" I asked, takin' a pull from my beer. "Well...it's like this. I've got problems. I've met somebody. Somebody special." he said. "That ain't no problem! That's wonderful!" I exclaimed. "What's his name, where'd you meet him?" I asked. "I met him on base. He's another Jarhead. His name's Rico. Rico Suarez. He's Puerto Rican - from New York City. He's got the most beautiful dark eyes and this smooth dark skin! I went ape-shit the first time I saw him! Not to mention he's got nine fat inches with the biggest overhang of uncut dick-flesh I've ever seen!" Tommy grinned. "So you're in love or what?" I grinned back. "Yeah...I am. Actually, he's in love with me, too." "So what's the problem?" I asked. "Well, actually, there's two problems. First of all, he wants to move in. I want him to but I don't know how you guys feel about me movin' somebody in here. After all, the deal was that it was gonna be just me livin' here." he said. "Fuck! That's not a problem! I'm sure the guys will be happy for you that you finally found somebody! Don't worry about that!" I told him and I could see his face light up and he visibly relaxed some. "Now, what's the other problem?" "Rico and I are scared. NCIS has been snoopin' around again. I think they're gettin' ready for another 'queer hunt'. We've both had it with the crap and we want out! We're both due to re-up in the next month and neither of us are goin' to. I just don't know what we're gonna do about jobs!" Tommy said, the worry evident in his voice. I started laughing! "What? What did I say funny?" Tommy asked, confused. "It's just that Jeff and I have been runnin' our asses off with way too much work for the two of us! We just last night decided we needed to hire another tech! With your training and qualifications, you're perfect! You can walk outa the front gate of Pendleton and walk right into a job with us!" I said. "Oh, fuck! You're kiddin' me! That's fuckin' great!" Tommy exclaimed, and then he calmed down. "Well, that only leaves us findin' a job for Rico." "What's he do now?" I asked. "Well, his title's 'Company Clerk' but he's like the CO's right hand. He handles all the business and paperwork and also handles payroll. He's got a certificate in accounting." Tommy said. "Lemme talk to Jeff. I know he's killin' himself with handling our paperwork and bookkeeping. I can't help him because I'm shit at doing numbers like that. Maybe we can hire Rico to handle all of it." I said. "Oh, fuck! That would be a dream come true!" Tommy said. We'd been runnin' the business out of the house, usin' one of the garages for a work room for repairing the computers. Jeff and I talked about it and we decided it was time for J&T Computers to grow. We rented a storefront downtown in Oceanside and by the time that Tommy and Rico mustered out, we were ready to put them to work full-time. Rico handled the office, customers that dropped off or picked up their computers and all the paperwork and bookkeeping. Tommy stayed in the office and worked on the computers that came in or that couldn't be fixed on site while Jeff and I did all the site calls. Within a year, we were makin' more money that Jeff and I ever dreamed of! In the mean time, Keith finished school and got his masters degree in social work. Ended up workin' with abused kids, just like he'd been. It was tough work, but he loved it! It could be really emotionally draining for him though. But he had five other guys to come to when he needed his 'emotional batteries' recharged! Same for each of us. I know that over the years, my relationship with Keith, Jeff and Bulldog just grew deeper and deeper. I also got very close with Mike and finally actually was able to let down my walls with Rusty and he with me! Everything was going along great. Then, one day, Tommy came to me. "Tack, can I talk to you about somethin'?" he asked. "Sure, buddy! You can talk to me about anything! You know that?" I smiled at him. "I've never asked about this and maybe it's none of my fuckin' business but...well...Rico and I were havin' this talk the other night and...well...we were wonderin'..." he broke off. "Wonderin' about what, buddy?" I asked. "Well...about your 'family'. Rico said that, from what he'd seen, that maybe you guys are a little more than just friends. Is that true?" he asked. "Well...that all depends on what you mean, Tommy. Yeah, we're more than friends in that we really are 'family' to each other. There's nothin' I wouldn't do for them or them for me. Is that what you mean?" I asked. "Well...kinda...but Rico says he thinks that you guys...well...that you all get it on with each other." Tommy said very quietly. "Before I answer that, why don't you tell me exactly how this discussion came up?" I asked. "Me and Rico, we just got talkin' about...well...about how really attractive you guys are...I mean we like each of you. A lot. And, well, as much as we love each other...after a few years, sex can get a little boring between ya, if you get what I mean." he said and I could see the discomfort on his face. "And you were thinkin' that you both would like to get it on with us...if we did that sort of thing. Is that what you're drivin' at?" I smiled. "Well...yeah." he said. "Look, Tommy...what Rico supposed...well, it's true. We do get it on all together and even pair up with each other. It's not that we don't love our partners but we really do love all the others as well. Now, I can't speak for anybody else but I'd love to have you both join us but there's a couple of problems here. First of all, that would have to be decided by all the family. I can't go and make decisions for them. And it would have to be unanimous." I said. "Yeah, I can understand that." Tommy said. "That part's probably easy. We all know you and Rico and we really like both of you - not to mention that it has not passed notice what total hunks you both are!" I laughed and Tommy blushed. "But Tommy, we play pretty dirty. You know the kind of stuff I'm into - mansmells, piss, that sort of thing. As I remember, you won't lick a butt unless it's just come outa the shower. We don't play that way, Tommy." I said. "Well...uhh...Rico's kinda changed that in me." he said, blushing. "Huh?" "The first night we had sex, Rico sat his ripe butt down on my face and I loved it! I loved the scent and taste of him! I found out finally what it was you got outa all the raunch! God! I love the smegma he makes under his hood and I love to taste his piss and feel it hittin' my body! Rico is as raunchy as you are!" he laughed. "And, I guess so am I!" "I noticed that you two were a little ripe when I'd get near ya, but I loved the scent so much, I never said anything!" I laughed. "Yeah. We like it that way! By the way, buddy. I sure the fuck love your scent as well!" he smiled. I talked to the guys and, as I suspected, they were all for inviting Rico and Tommy to play with us. It was quite a night the first time all eight of us got together. Tommy had never seen anybody fisted before and ended up with his fist up Rusty gettin' his first fisting experience. Rico loved gettin's double fucked and he got it from Mike and Bulldog and then from Jeff and me! There was piss flyin' everywhere and cocks poundin' butt holes and mouths, tongues lickin' out pits and assholes and everywhere the sounds of happy males fuckin' their brains out! Tommy and Rico didn't exactly move in with us, but they're at our place a lot and even end up sleepin' with us on occasion when they're too tired to even go back to their apartment over the garage when we've all fucked ourselves into exhaustion! The most wonderful experience though was the night that I took Tommy to our bedroom while Rico went to play with Keith, Bulldog, Rusty, Jeff and Mike down in the playroom. I made love to Tommy, just the two of us and I could feel him surrendering to me, just the way I love to do with Jeff and Bulldog. It was a tender, wonderful moment between us that I will never forget. Actually, I can't forget it because about once a month, Tommy comes to me and asks for us to be alone. I know what he's askin' for and I'm always proud that it's me he comes to for it. Actually the most interesting time for us happened about a month ago. Jeff's Dad and all four of his brothers came to visit us for a week! It was an incredible 'reunion'! It was the first time that Bulldog finally got to meet Jeff's Dad and ended up in an incredibly tender encounter between them and then between the two of them along with their son's Jeff and Mike. But there was constant sex with all the brothers and all of us including Rico and Tommy! When all fourteen of us ended up in the playroom, it was an incredible orgy! We're planning next year for all of us to go and visit them in Nebraska! Now, our life ain't probably for a lot of guys. A lot of guys get too possessive and can't deal with our rule of 'No Jealousy'. I feel sorry for them. I know that Keith loves me and it doesn't bother me at all that he also loves the rest of us. Just the same as I do. Just the same as each of us does. That's what 'family' is all about to us. I hope you find the love and happiness in your own life that we've found in each other. The End of Chapter Twenty Nine of MARINE HERO and THE END OF MARINE HERO If you liked the story, write me at rimpigfl@yahoo.com. 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