Date: Fri, 13 Feb 2004 17:24:12 -0800 (PST)
From: rimpigfl <rimpigfl@yahoo.com>
Subject: MARINE HERO 4

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 Four - Las Vegas Night

Jeff and I never made it to the 'Strip' in Las Vegas. We spent the rest of
that day making love to each other. We did finally realize that we needed
to get something to eat and set out to walk around the neighborhood of the
motel to see what we could find. We spotted a little Italian restaurant
about three blocks from the motel and figured that would be as good as
anything. The place was tiny, just a few tables and booths. The booths were
set in alcoves and were half round.  They provided complete privacy from
other diners but were open to the front.

I remember we thought at first we'd order pizza but Jeff decided that we
should have something more substantial. After all, we were burning up an
awful lot of energy in our almost constant pursuit of pleasuring each
other. Jeff finally ended up ordering veal saltimbocca for both of us. It
came with a wonderful soup made of chicken broth, spinach and mushrooms and
a large green salad. For dessert, there was wonderful home-made rum cake.

We sat close together as we ate. There would be spurts of excited
conversation between us that would trail off to where we sat there,
entranced in each other's eyes. Often, during the meal, under the white
table-cloth, Jeff's hand would stray to my leg to touch me gently, almost
as if to make sure that I was real. I would cover his hand with mine and
press it harder against me. Or my hand would stray to this leg where I
would feel the strength and hardness of his muscles as he would give me one
of his shy, gentle smiles. I would have been totally obvious to anyone who
watched us for more than two minutes, that we were very, very much in love.

After dinner, we walked back to the motel and without words, began to
undress each other. When we were naked, we climbed back into bed and Jeff
took me into his arms. But we didn't start making love to each other, we
simply lay in each others arms, lost in thought for a while.

"A penny for your thoughts." Jeff finally said.

"You don't have to pay for them, they're all about you anyway." I said.

"Oh, and what are you thinking about me?" he smiled.

"That I cannot believe how much you make me feel loved. I've never really
known what that was like. I always was made to feel like I was in the way
or could never be good enough to matter." I said.

"How could they be that way? What the hell kind of people are your family
anyway?" Jeff asked, his voice tense.

"The only thing that my grandfather cares about is his money and his power
to control everyone and everything around him! My mother had very little to
do with me. She was too busy being a socialite with her charity
functions. I was basically raised by a series of housekeepers, though we
could never hold onto one very long, considering how my grandfather treated
them." I explained.

"Well, that's over with. You don't ever have to go back there." he said.

"Yes, but I'm not sure where I'm going either." I told him, letting some of
my fears out.

"What do you mean?" he asked.

"Well, I want to see my Dad. And, according to his letters, he wants to see
me. But I don't know him at all. And he doesn't know me. What if he finds
out that I'm gay? What if he hates me for it? What do I do then?" I said,
my voice starting to betray some of the desperation I felt.

Jeff pulled me closer, reached up and began stroking my hair, trying to
calm me down.

"Aren't you forgetting about something?" he asked gently.

"What?" I asked, confused.

"Us." he said.

That stopped me in my tracks! 'Us'. Jeff and me. Was it possible that he
really means all that he says. That it wasn't just his hard cock talking?
That he's really in love with me? But how am I supposed to know. Nobody's
ever loved me before. It feels like he does, but that could just be wishful
thinking on my part. I may be a nice diversion for him before he has to go
back to base.  How could I be sure?

"Jeff...I...I don't know about 'us'. I've never been an 'us' before. I
don't know what's really happening here. I mean, why would you want to get
hooked up with me? You've got your career in the Corps and everything. I'd
just be in the way, wouldn't I?" I asked.

He just sat there for the longest time, not saying anything. I began to get
really scared. After all, I did love him. I loved him desperately! I just
couldn't believe that he could fall in love with me - that anybody could
fall in love with me.

"I think I know where that's coming from." he said, finally, his voice very
quiet but very serious.  "I guess if I'd never felt that anybody loved me,
I'd have a hard time believing when somebody did. But, okay, if that's the
way you want it, I guess we can just get on the bus in the morning, head on
to Pendelton and then never see each other again."

I froze. Never see each other again?! I didn't want that! Now, look what
the fuck I'd done! This hit me like a knife going through my guts! I loved
Jeff like I'd never loved anybody before in my whole life and I'd fucked it
up! Made him think I didn't love him, didn't want him! What a fucking
asshole I was! I lay there, and all of a sudden, I started crying. I
couldn't help it! All of a sudden, all the happiness I felt just crashed
down around me.

Great huge sobs began to come from me and I tried to pull out of Jeff's
arms but he held onto me, pulling me deeper into his embrace. He held me as
I cried, gently stroking my head but not saying anything. It took a while,
but I finally got control of myself. I didn't know what to do or what to
say! How could I get him to not leave me?

"I'm sorry! I don't want to lose you! I love you! Don't you believe that?"
I begged him.

He looked into my eyes.

"It's not what I believe that's the problem. I do believe you love me, but
how can I trust you if you don't trust me. If you don't believe I love you,
then we have nothing together." he said quietly.
                              
That hit me hard. He was right.

"Jeff, I love you. I really do. This is really scary for me,
though. Nobody's ever loved me. I'm so afraid to believe that you do
because I'm so afraid it won't be true. I couldn't handle that! Please!
Give me another chance?" I said.

"It's me that wants a chance, Mike. And you're the one who has to give
it. You have to trust that I do love you, that I want you to be with me and
I'm not going to leave you. I'll be there if you need help. I want us to
belong to each other. But you've got to want that, too." he said.

"I want that more than anything I've ever wanted in my whole life! Please,
Jeff, I do love you. I know I'm screwed up. But that doesn't mean that I
don't love you. Please, just give me time. All this is so new to me." I
begged.

Instead of answering, he kissed me deeply and passionately. I was lost in
his kiss, and despite all the emotional turmoil I was in, my cock was
getting hard again. At least my fucking cock was on the right path!

"Okay. I think I understand. You have no experience of being loved. I'll
try to remember that.  But you've got to understand something as well. I
don't have any experience of loving someone like this either. I've looked
for a long time to find someone to love who would love me. I didn't expect
to find it on a Greyhound bus on the way back to Pendelton, anymore than
you did. This is all new to me as well." Jeff said.

"What are we going to do, then. You say you want me with you, but how? I'm
not a Marine. I can't live in the barracks with you." I said.

"Who said I live in the barracks?" he asked.

"You don't?" I was amazed at this.

"No, I don't. I'm in what's called the First Maintenance Battalion of the
1st Force Service Support Group. What we do is provide, among other things,
intermediate level maintenance support for Marine Corps-furnished tactical
communications and electronics. That's what I do.  Repair communications
and tactical electronics - like lap-top computers or radios used in the
field. I don't live on base. I live in an apartment off base." he said.

"Oh! So that means...?" I asked, not able to get the words out.

"That we can live together?" he smiled. "Yes, that's what that means."

"I wonder if my Dad will allow me to?" I asked.

"I guess I should point out that it really doesn't matter what your Dad
'allows'." Jeff said, quietly.

I looked at him oddly.

"Mike, you're 18. You're legally an adult. You can do anything you want to
do except drink alcohol. You can live anywhere and with anyone you
want. You don't have to ask permission for anything." he said.

As he spoke, his words started sinking into my head. He was right! I didn't
need anybody's permission for anything anymore! I hadn't thought about that
when I turned 18. Well, it was just a couple of months ago and, of course,
neither my Grandfather or Mother would point that out!  They wanted to
maintain 'control' over me!

"Fuck! You're right! I can do anything I want!" I grinned.

"Including live with a Marine who, by the way, loves you and wants you with
him." Jeff said quietly.

"Oh, that's what I want to do more than anything!" I said.

"So, you see, what your Dad thinks about you being gay, ultimately doesn't
matter to how you live your life. I mean, I know you love your Dad and all,
but if he can't deal with it, that doesn't have to effect us." Jeff
explained.

"I understand. And you're wrong. I don't love my Dad. I 'want' to love my
Dad but I don't know him. I've never met him. I've only loved the 'idea' of
him. I'll have to learn to love him. But I love you! I don't need to learn
how to do that. I do already. So, yes! I agree. No matter how Dad feels
about me loving you - I'm not going to stop loving you - or being with
you." I said.

Jeff smiled his 'killer smile' at me.

"But, I have to ask you something...how about your parents? They don't know
that you're gay.  What's going to happen when you tell them?" I asked
quietly.

"I honestly don't know. My brothers already know. They're cool with it. I
think my Dad will be, too. The problem is going to be my mother. But, just
like you, how she feels isn't going to change anything. I still love you. I
still want you with me." he said. "Are you feeling better about things
now?" he asked.

I smiled.

"Yeah! Tons better! I'm really sorry. This has all hit me like a runaway
train! It's just a lot to handle at once, leaving home - coming halfway
across the country to find a father I don't even know and then finding you
and you wanting me to spend my life with you! I just got overwhelmed
there." I said.

"Do you want to slow things down? I mean, we don't have to live together
right away if you don't want to." he said hesitantly.

"No! You don't want that and neither do I! I want to be with you. I don't
care what I have to go through to make that happen. There is no place else
I want to be." I said decisively.

"Okay. I don't want to put pressure on you. I know that this is difficult
for you. It's like when I first went to the Corps. I'd never been out of
the county before. It was scary being on my own for the first time and I
had the Corps to rely on." he said.

I nuzzled his neck and kissed it.

"And I have the Corps to rely on. At least one member of it. Right?" I
asked quietly.

"Oh fuck, yeah! You know you do!" he grinned and pushed me back down on the
bed, climbing on top of me so that he was looking down into my eyes. "I
want you."

"Oh, fuck! I want you! Fuck me?" I begged.

"Nope." he answered.

I looked at him in shock! He wouldn't fuck me?! What was this all about?!

"You...you won't fuck me?" I asked hesitantly.

"Nope...not until you fuck me." he murmured.

Oh fuck! Me fuck him?! Me fuck this young Marine-God! My head was spinning
but my cock wasn't! It evidently heard 'fuck' and was quickly hard as
steel. Jeff moved off me and lay face down on the bed. I moved off the bed
and gave him room to spread his legs and then climbed back onto the bed
from the foot, crawling up until I was over him. I had spent most of the
time looking at the beautiful front of him - his beautiful face and eyes,
his muscular chest and abs, his glorious cock but his back! God! It was as
incredibly beautiful in its own way as the front of him.  The broad
muscular back the trim waist and a butt that belonged in the 'Butt Hall of
Fame'! One of the most beautiful male asses that I had ever seen. (And in
gym, I'd gotten to see a lot of them!)

"Enjoying the view?" I heard his voice and looked up.

He was looking over his shoulder, watching me look at his beautiful body
laid out under me.

"Yes." my face colored, blushing at being caught staring at him.

"Hey! It's okay. I love it that you love my body. It's all yours, you
know." he smiled.

All mine? All this incredibly masculine beauty mine? Oh, fuck! It was
mind-blowing to me to realize that just as I offered my body to him for his
pleasure (and mine) he was offering his to me.

"Come on. Lay down on me. I can handle it." he smiled.

And I did, my body conforming to the contours of his. I loved this position
immediately! I loved the way his ass pushed into my groin, how his back
felt against my chest, how his shoulders and neck were close enough to lick
and nibble at - which I proceeded to do! He, for his part, proceeded to
groan at the touch of my tongue and teeth and pushed his butt back harder
against my rampant cock which had managed to somehow work its way into his
butt-crack and was rubbing against his hole, sliding on the wetness of his
sweat and the cock-honey that I was leaking.

I moved down his body, licking and nibbling at the very sensitive skin of
his back. He, for his part, continued to moan and writhe at the feelings I
was causing. Finally I reached my true destination - his butt! It was warm
and strong with the softest, smoothest skin I'd ever felt. I began licking
gently at the cheeks and heard Jeff moan as I did so. I moved from one
cheek to the other, licking and occasionally nipping at the skin with my
teeth. Finally, I moved to where my nose was running up and down above the
cleft between his buns. I could lightly smell his butt- scent and knew that
when I spread his cheeks with my hands, there would be a great deal more to
fulfill my 'scent-addiction'.

Finally, I couldn't wait anymore, I spread his cheeks with my hands and
moved my nose deep into his trench. Because of the amount of muscle that
comprised his butt-cheeks, the trench was DEEP! If there is one thing that
I've discovered that all the physical training that the Marines put the
members of the Corps through creates - it is the greatest looking male
asses in the world! And this one was an outstanding (in more ways than one)
example of what the Marine Corps could create!

The scent that hit my nose was electrifying! Definitely 'assy', comprised
of sweat, musk and the indefinable essence that was 'Jeff'. The dark scent
rose in my nose and I was immediately lost in the masculine funk of it,
moaning and snorting to the point that I feared I would hyperventilate.
Jeff was not quiet either.

"Yeah! That's it! Smell my raunchy butt! Get all that butt scent! Get off
on my stink!" he growled as I moved my nose up and down his butt-trench.

"You like that stink? Huh? You like my raunchy, ripe butt? Lick it! Eat my
ass! Taste my fuckin' butt!" he ordered and my tongue rapidly complied.

I licked up and down his trench, tasting the tang of his musk, the salt of
his sweat, relishing the taste and scent of him. I didn't take long before
I was concentrating on his hole, licking around the puckered opening,
trying to force my way inside with my tongue. I could feel Jeff pushing
down with his ass muscles and felt his hole blossom open under my
tongue. The next thing I knew, my tongue was buried deep in his hole and I
was tasting the inside of his body for the first time. The dark, rich tang
of the inside of his ass was beyond what treats his trench held! I love the
taste of him. I loved the feel of the smooth walls of his ass against my
tongue. I love his ass so much, I could gladly have lain there for the next
three days just eating his hole. But Jeff reminded me what my 'mission'
was.

"Yeah, get my hole wet and fuck it! Come on! Shove your cock in me and
pound my fuckin' butt!" he growled.

You don't ignore the demands of a Marine - especially a horny one! Not if
you value your life and your male parts!

I pulled my face out of his hole to look for the lube. I no sooner looked
up and I was looking right at the bottle, held in Jeff's hand, his arm
reaching back making clear what he wanted - and NOW! I took the lube and
began wetting his hole with it.

"That's all you have to do. You don't have to get me ready. Just lube your
cock up and shove it in my butt." Jeff ordered.

I took him at his word. I lubed his hole, and then lubed my cock. I rose up
again on my hands, placing my cock at the entrance to his chute. I pushed
with my hips and after a second or two of resistance, the lips of his ass
parted and my cockhead slid into his hole. Too impatient to wait for me,
Jeff pushed back, burying my cock in his hole to my short hairs! One smooth
glide and my cock was buried in it's first male asshole! Oh, fuck! It was
so wet and hot! So tight! I could feel his ass-chute clutching around my
cock and I nearly came!

"Just rest there a minute and let me get used to it. Fuck! You've got one
big cock on you! I love it!" Jeff groaned.

A thrill went through me at his words. Now, the size of my cock suddenly
became something that filled me with pride rather than shame because it
pleased this Marine that I loved to distraction! I mentally thanked my Dad
for his gift to me of genes that grew such a good sized man-root.

"Okay, start fuckin' me. Go slow! I'll let you know when you can pound my
fuckin' butt!" Jeff moaned.

I drew my cock back just and inch or so and then sank slowly back into his
hole. Fuck! The sensations going up my cock about drove me over the edge
again. Now I understood why guys love to fuck! This was something I knew I
was going to want to do to Jeff - a lot! The feelings weren't all that were
getting to me. The thought of fucking the ass of this big, masculine,
muscular Marine was getting to me as well! To have someone so incredibly
dominant suddenly be submissive, begging for my cock to fuck his ass, was a
total turn-on!

I continued to fuck him slowly, pulling out further and further each
time. I groaned at the feelings of his butt clutching to my cock as I slid
back in to his hot furnace of a hole. I was really getting into this! I
could hear him groaning as well as I slid my cock into it's new home. This
made me think of what it was like when he fucked me and realized, suddenly,
that I knew exactly what this felt like! I automatically knew how to make
this incredibly wonderful for him because I knew exactly what this felt
like!

"Ahh, fuck, yeah! Fuck my butt! Ram my fuckin' hole with that big cock of
yours! Let go!  Lemme have it! Pound my fuckin' ass!" Jeff groaned and I
eagerly obeyed.

I began really fucking him now. Shoving my cock hard up his butt. I also
began to shift my position so that the thrusts were going in at different
angles so that I was hitting different parts of his butt with each
thrust. His groans got louder at this so I knew that I was doing the right
things to him - just as he'd done to me.

"Yeah! Fuck me! Ahh, fuck! I love that cock up my hole! Dick me! Make me
feel it!" he begged as my fucking speeded up.

I was now pounding his hole with all the strength and speed that I had. I
could hear my hips slapping against his butt-cheeks and the slurping sounds
of his hole sucking at my cock as I pulled out. Jeff had a very talented
hole! It would open when I pounded into his butt and then tighten as I
tried to withdraw - intensifying the feelings in my cock. It was almost
like his ass was sucking my cock like a mouth would - but a hundred times
more intense!

I didn't think I could last much longer. After all, this was my first fuck
ever! But I wanted to hold off, I wanted to get him off if I could. I
wanted to feel that I had really given him the pleasure that he had
introduced me to not so many hours before. I didn't want to just 'breed'
him. I wanted to make him want this again and again - not that I had much
fear that he wouldn't! It was then that I heard his groans again.

"Fuck! Yeah! I'm gonna cum! You're gonna make me cum, Mike! I don't wanna
but I can't help it! Oooh, yeah, gimme that cock! Pound that fucker up my
ass HARD!" he moaned.

I continued to pound his butt as hard as I could which was rapidly driving
me over the edge as well. Suddenly, I felt his chute begin to spasm around
my cock - gripping it hard while the muscles seemed to ripple up and down
it. That was all it took for me and I could feel my cum begin to rise from
my nuts and begin it's journey out of the piss hole in my cock. At the same
time, I could feel and hear Jeff bucking under me and crying out.

"FUCK! I'M CUMMIN'! FUCK ME!!!" he screamed out.

I rammed my cock into his hole as hard as I could and the held there,
pumping shot after shot of my hot cum deep in his hole! I couldn't tell how
many shots went up his ass but every time his chute tightened around my
dick in his orgasm, I shot another load of spoonge in his Marine butt!

I finally had no more cum left in me and I slumped onto his back, licking
and kissing the back of his neck and his shoulders. My cock was still rock
hard and deeply buried in his hot hole. All I could think about was fucking
him! I was quickly learning the hard-wired biological imperative of males -
Fuck it hard! Fuck it deep! Fuck it again!

Along with these sexual feelings came others. A tremendous gratitude welled
up in me for the gift of his body that Jeff had given me along with this
desire to protect him in some way - keep him safe so that I could love him
more. It was a strange sensation. How could I possibly 'protect' this very
aggressive warrior who lay beneath me. Though deep inside me there was the
feeling that I had somehow 'conquered' him, I knew that, in truth, he had
given himself willingly for our mutual pleasure.

Mixed with all of this was an overwhelming feeling of pride! I had fucked
my mate and fucked him well - getting him off as well as myself. Giving
pleasure along with receiving it. More, I felt the pride of loving and
being loved by such a man. That this warrior - this Marine God! - had given
himself to me, not just his body, but his heart and his soul as well. I
suddenly felt tear forming in my eyes at the knowledge of how much he loved
me.

I had an overwhelming urge to do something. I was afraid at first but, I
figured what the fuck, it was raunchy enough that I bet Jeff would love it.
I slowly slid my cock from his ass and began sliding back down his back. I
moved to where my face was once again at his asshole. It looked red and
puffy from my fucking him and it was covered with a white slime which I
knew was my cum and perhaps some of his assjuices. I took a deep whiff of
his ass and I could smell male butt - sweat, assjuice and the additional
heavy scent of fresh cum! Mmm! What a fucking mixture! I pushed my face
into his ass and began licking at my cum which covered his hole.

"Ahh! Fuck! Yeah! Felch me!" Jeff cried out!

Felch? I raised my face from his butt a moment.

"What's felch?" I asked.

He turned his head to grin at me.

"Just what you're doing!" he said.

"I'm eating your butt." I said.

"Well, yeah. But when you do it after an ass has been fucked, especially
when there's cum in it, it's called felching - and don't ask! I don't have
any fucking idea why it's called that. Just keep doing it! It feels so
good!" he grinned.

"Okay!" I grinned back and then put my face back in his butt again.

I locked my mouth around his ass lips and started sucking. He groaned and I
suddenly felt his butthole relax and belch a hole wad of my ass-flavored
cum into my sucking mouth! Fuck! That tasted so good! I pushed my tongue in
his loose hole, eliciting more groans from him, trying to dig out as much
of my cum as I could find. I lay there sucking and licking his butt for a
while.  My cock was still hard. In fact, it had never gone down. Finally,
his red, open hole gave us as much of my cum as it seemed it was going to.

I decided I hadn't had enough of his butt yet so I moved back up and my
cock slid back into his ass. He groaned as I slowly pushed my cock deep
into his bowels.

"Going for seconds?" he groaned.

"I can't help it! I love your ass!" I groaned.

"Go right ahead! Seems my ass can't get enough of your cock either!" he
said, clenching his ass muscles tight around my cock.

"Ahh, fuck! Don't do that or I'll lose it right now!" I said.

"Okay, just lay on me and rest a while." he said.

I lay across his back, my cock buried to the hilt in his hole. God! He felt
so good under me! And to think, I thought I would only be fucked by this
Marine God! I never thought he'd let me put my cock in him! But it wasn't a
"macho" thing! Laying there, face down, with my cock in his ass, Jeff was
still the hottest, butchest sight I'd ever seen!

"So you like my hole, huh?" he asked.

"Fuck no! I LOVE IT!" I exclaimed and he chuckled softly.

"Mike, as good as you fuck and eat ass, you can have mine anytime you want
it!" Jeff said.

"Be careful what you say, Marine! I might just take you up on that!" I
said.

"You do that!" he chuckled.

Unfortunately, the ripples of his laughter were vibrating my cock and
suddenly the natural urge to piss after you cum started.

"Oh, shit!" I groaned.

"What's the matter?" Jeff asked.

"I gotta piss!" I said.

"Oh, is that all. Well, just piss then." he said.

"But I don't want to pull out! It feels so good!" I complained.

"Who said anything about pulling out?" he chuckled again.

"But I can't piss unless I do!" I said, thinking this was obvious!

"Why not?" he asked.

I looked down at my Marine lover. Was he crazy?!

"I can't piss because my cock is up your ass!" I explained as if to a 5
year old, slowly and distinctly.

"What's that got to do with anything?" he asked. "Just go ahead and piss."

"Up your ass?!" I exclaimed.

"Shit, yeah! Up my fucking ass! Ain't you ever heard of a piss enema?" he
asked.

"No!" I said.

What a raunchy fucking idea! My cock got harder at the thought!

"No, I guess you haven't. I love if a guy can do it! Some guys can actually
piss through a hardon.  I can, and so could each of my brothers." he said.

"I can, too! At least, I usually can." I said.

"Fuck! Then go ahead!" he said. "Lemme tell you something - the hottest
fuck you'll ever have in your life is fuckin' a guy's butt filled with your
hot piss!"

"Really?! You've done it?" I asked.

"Yeah! Lots of times!" he said.

"Will you do that to me?" I begged.

"Well, not right now! You're the one with your cock up my butt!" he
laughed, which made more tremors which made my bladder start screaming for
release.

"Okay! I gotta go right now!" I said.

"Just let go!" he said.

And I did. It took a second for me to relax the muscles but then my piss
shot out into his guts. It was weird, though! I could feel the piss flowing
through my cock but I couldn't feel that little tingle at the piss slit of
my cock of it flowing out. All I could feel was his hot ass and my equally
hot piss surrounding my cock! But it was an incredible feeling!

"Ahh, fuck yeah!" Jeff moaned. "Fuckin' piss in my ass! Fill me up with
your hot piss!"

I just lay there, on his back, my hard cock buried in his hole and let all
my piss flow into him! It was the most comfortable piss I'd ever taken in
my life - and the raunchiest thing I'd ever done as well! What a fucking
blast!

I didn't have to piss a lot, but what there was, was now in Jeff's butt. I
could feel it surrounding my cock with it's wet heat. The feeling was
really intense. My cock had softened slightly as I pissed but once I was
done, it hardened right back up!

"You done?" he asked.

"Yeah." I answered.

"Now, go ahead and fuck me!" he said.

"Oh, shit!" I said.

"What's the matter now?" he asked, annoyance starting to creep into his
voice.

"If I fuck you, my piss is gonna start coming out and we'll fuck up the
bed!" I said.

"Fuck the goddamned bed!" he growled. "We'll worry about it later!"

"Okay, but you sleep in the wet spot!" I giggled.

"Fine! I'll sleep in the fucking wet spot! Now FUCK ME!" Jeff barked out.

Uh,oh! There was that 'Marine Command' voice again! I knew I'd better start
fucking - right fucking now! So I did! And I wasn't gentle about it,
either! Frankly, it felt too fucking good!  Plowing his dirt road with his
butt filled with my piss was the most amazing thing I'd ever felt in my
life! It was so hot, so wet, so slick that it was like my cock was just
gliding like greased lightening though the tissues of his hot, wet ass! I
could hear the squelching of the piss as I pulled out and in and could feel
my pubic hair getting soaked in it! It was the raunchiest, nastiest,
sexiest feeling I'd ever had!

"Yeah! That's it! Fuck my ass! Pound my fuckin' piss hole! Fuck! Your
fuckin' cock and your piss feel so good!" Jeff groaned.

"Fuck! You're hole is so hot and wet! Fuck!" I growled as I fucked him
harder and harder.

I knew I couldn't keep this up for long! My cock was feeling too fucking
good! I only hoped that I could make him cum again. I didn't know if I
could, but I was gonna try. I rose up, so that my cock was stabbing into
his butt at a different angle. I could feel the hard mound of his prostate
as I slammed my cock into his hole. In fact, I could feel the head of my
dick hitting it almost directly on! I knew I'd hit it when, each time I
did, I heard a loud grunt from Jeff beneath me.

"Oh, FUCK! YEAH! FUCK ME! I'M GONNA CUM!!!" Jeff yelled out.

I was thrilled because I was right on the edge myself! I could feel his
butt-chute clenching and unclenching as he unloaded onto the wet bed
beneath him. The massaging of my cock by his hole pushed me over the edge!

"FUCK! YEAH! FUCKIN' YOUR BUTT!" I screamed out as I dumped load after load
of my cum into his piss filled ass.

I finally couldn't shoot any more and collapsed back onto Jeff's sweaty,
muscular back, wrapping my arms around his shoulders and cuddling to the
back of his neck. His hand reached out and stroked my forearm, making a
sound in his throat that sounded very much like the deep purr of a large
cat.

"Mmmn...you're really fuckin' good at that! You sure this is your first
time?" he chuckled.

"No. It's my second time." I laughed. "I fucked you about half an hour
ago."

"Oh, yeah! That's right! I remember that!" he laughed.

"So now what?" I asked.

"What do you mean?" he asked.

"Well...your butt is full of my piss and cum. I pull my cock out and it's
all gonna come pouring out." I said.

"Nope! I've got better muscle control than that!" Jeff said. "Tell ya
what. You pull out, slowly.  And then go get in the tub. Then I come in and
let you have it all - all over you." he said.

"Oh, fuck! That sounds so nasty!" I grinned as my cock throbbed in his ass
at the thought!

"Yeah, it does, doesn't it!" he laughed. "I'm sure you'll love it!"

I pulled my still fairly stiff cock out of his ass slowly. I could feel his
chute tightening as I withdrew and, when I was finally free of his hole,
only a few drops of piss leaked out. I was amazed but didn't have time to
marvel at his muscle control. I quickly went into the bathroom and lay in
the tub. Jeff came in and stood over me, facing away from me, his feet
beside my thighs. He squatted down and suddenly the load of my piss and cum
began to pour from his butthole! I was covered with the warmth of the piss
and cum all over my chest, abs and groin. I loved the feelings! As the flow
began to end, I leaned up and pressed my mouth to his butt, allowing the
last of my piss and cum to flow into my mouth.

I didn't swallow. I held it and when Jeff stood and turned around, I stood
as well, and pressed my mouth to his - allowing him to share in the raunchy
'cocktail'. Jeff held me gently in his arms as he licked out the inside of
my mouth, moaning as he tasted the mixture.

"Mmm! I love you so much. I can't believe this is happening." he murmured.

"You can't! I'm completely blown away. That you want me is completely
unbelievable to me!  But I love it! Just as I love you." I answered.

"So how about we take a shower and you sleep in my arms?" he asked.

"I couldn't think of anything better!" I said.

"Me either." he said.

"Hey! You don't snore, do you?" he asked, grinning.

"How would I know? Did I snore on the bus?" I asked.

"No, you just moaned and shot your load in your pants!" he laughed.

"Well, after all the sex we've had, I don't think I'm gonna do that
tonight." I said.

"If you do, I'm going to take you in my mouth this time!" he grinned.

"Go right ahead!" I laughed.

We turned on the shower and he grabbed the soap, using it to soap me up -
while running his hands over every part of my body. Then I did the same for
him. I loved being able to slide my hands over the contours of his
muscles. It was a long shower, as we lovingly touched each other and kissed
between touching.

When we were finally done, we used towels to dry each other and then he
shyly took my hand and led me back to the room and to the bed. He climbed
in, and gently pulled me in with him, wrapping his arms around me. I lay my
head on his arm and he leaned down and gently kissed me.

"Good night, lover. Sweet dreams." he murmured.

"They will be because they'll be of you." I murmured to him.

The End of Chapter Four of MARINE HERO

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