ALPHA ZULU 69 MEMOIRES

 

Chapter 011 – The Saga Continues

 

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PRIMARY CHARACTERS:

 

Randy Best: Colonel, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

Adam Mann: Colonel, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

Robert Masters: Major General, U.S. Army Alpha Zulu Security

Gloria Worthington: aka "Mama Bear" Board Chair of Worthington Industries

(a major multi-national defense contractor)

Luke Worthington: CEO of Worthington Industries

John Worthington: COO R&D of Worthington Industries

Doug Meat: Captain, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

Steven Goodman: Captain, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

Magnus Savage: Captain, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 Medical Trauma Surgeon

Connor Best-Mann: Adopted son of Randy Best and Adam Mann

Randy Adam "RA" Worthington: Adopted son of Connor Best-Mann & John Worthington

Liam McIntyre: CFO Worthington Industries & Partner of Luke Worthington

Aiden McIntyre-Worthington: Son of Liam McIntyre and Adopted son of Luke Worthington

Jason Allman: 1^st Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 Platoon Leader

Matt Longdick: Master Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 Squad Leader

Billy Bob Vance: Staff Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog Handler

Beauty Malinois: Master Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog

 

I can't believe how great my partner is! My cock is rock hard and buried in his tight ass as he is riding me toward a mind blowing orgasm. I feel my cum boiling in my nuts and all I want to do is just lay here and enjoy the pleasures my mind is experiencing. The moment is fast approaching, my nuts draw tight against my body and I feel my cock expand as I blast forth a massive amount of cum which leaves me gasping and my body exhausted. As my mind returns to reality I remember Steven is off base for the week at a security meeting with Randy and Adam. As the orgasm infused haze clears from my mind, my eyes open to the shock of R.A. straddling my thighs with Mt Meat buried in his small body.

 

R.A. I'm sorry, I was dreaming of Steven. Tell me I didn't hurt you. As he started to return to reality his first words were: "Holy fuck, what a ride"!!! "Don't worry uncle Meat, I crawled into bed with you in the middle of the night because you looked so lonely and when I saw your morning wood I couldn't turn down the chance to ride down the mountain. Damn, I've never had anything hurt so good!"

 

I was happy there was no blood as I pulled him forward and held him against my chest. As my cock slipped from his tight ass with an audible "pop", R.A. gasped and begged me to put it back in his ass. I slowly slid back in using the copious amount of my leaking cum as lube. "I love the feeling of you in my ass" as he held me tight with his head against my chest.

 

"Do we have enough time for you to fuck me again?" This kid was unreal. I glanced at my watch, rolled him over, pulled him into a doggie position and R.A. knew he was going to have one sore ass when I finished my next orgasm. I fucked him hard, fast and deep as he screamed words of encouragement. My balls exploded and gushed around my cock and spewed from his ass as I withdrew my cock. As exhausted as I was, he wrapped his arms around my neck, kissed me passionately and told me how much he truly loved me.

 

I looked at him and said we both would be telling Steven about this when he got back tomorrow night. Now let's get cleaned up and ready for flag raising, that is if you can walk? R.A. was wobbly on his legs but after his morning shower was able to stand and walk without my help.

 

His ass was pretty tender when I took the shower bidet and flushed my cum out so it wasn't running down his legs all day and making his classroom smell like sex. I didn't want Logan and Aiden trying to keep up with R.A. One out of control imp was more than I wanted to deal with before Steven returned.

 

After Flag Raising and Breakfast I then had to face a task I had been procrastinating all too long: Hitting Adam up for an additional staff officer "A Chaplain". Adam's comment was simply "A Chaplain"? My retort was: "Not just a chaplain but a cock sucking, butt fucking chaplain. There has to be one or more in this man's Army!"

 

Adam just shook his head and said he would work on it but not to plan on any miracles in the immediate future. Adam shared my request with Randy and Steven at lunch and after the three of them quit belly laughing they looked at each other and realized the merit of my request. Yes, miracles do happen occasionally even in the Army's.

 

I was surprised within a month Adam called and said he had three prospects he was interviewing and would keep me in the loop as the process progressed. I had to smile after the call that Adam had taken my request so seriously.

 

Seems like all three candidates came from homophobic religions with ultra-conservative parents and communities. Adam had a major task before him to get any of them to open up and trust him let alone fall for a "honey trap". I'd love to be a fly on the wall during the interviews and I definitely wondered how he found three candidates.

 

All three candidates were Captains fresh out of military orientation after being assigned by their respective denominations. A Catholic, a Southern Baptist and a United Methodists. Adam's approach was honest, direct and most effective. After a battery of psych tests which confirmed the opinions of Adam's confidential sources... all three sets of psych Evals indicated a high perpensitive toward being gay.

 

Adam brought all three men together and within the limits of security rules explained to them the posting. "Before we go any further in this process I need to know if this posting appeals to you?" The base commanding officer said and I quote: "I want a cock sucking ass fucking chaplain" and if that isn't blunt enough for you need to know that every man on this base is gay. If you are back here to meet with me after lunch I'll know you want to proceed in the interview process. If not, you can pick up transportation details back to your current units from base transportation.

 

To Adam's shock all three chaplains returned after lunch and even more surprising all three passed their invasive physical evaluation. The final determination came down to the final question during the one on one interview: "The simple question: `Are you gay, bi or just gay friendly'"?

 

Two admitted they were gay but the third simply said: "I'm a cock sucking, butt fucking card holding member of the gay community". It didn't take a mastermind to determine who was offered the posting to Fort Connor. Meat got his cock sucking, butt fucking Chaplain LITERALLY.

 

Now Meat had to con Luke, John and Connor to build him a chapel. To his surprise it was done within three months. Fortunately, Worthington engineers were able to glean blueprints from the Pentagon and combined the best elements from an assortment of chapels from bases around the country. The new chaplain was duly impressed.

 

One hundred percent of off duty personnel and the imps voluntarily attended the dedication of the chapel by the Chief of Chaplains of the United States Army along with Randy, Adam, Luke, John and Connor. Even the Chief of Chaplains was impressed with the beauty of this chapel that served such a small unit/base. Meat felt good about this simple act of caring about the spiritual wellbeing of his men as much as he did about their physical safety.

 

In an alert it was decided the Chaplain was assigned to medical to assist Doc and his staff. Doc was instructed to provide training as he felt necessary so the Chaplain would be able to provide medical assistance and not just take up space in medical. As Adam had done from day one of the base he gave Medical (and now the Chaplain) the option of wearing side arms during an alert. The new Chaplain would need instruction in small arms if he so wished. After understanding the rationale, purpose and history of Fort Connor to protect the imps he willingly requested to be trained and certified in small arms. (It was weird to see a chaplain in black BDUs wearing a Glock sidearm and small arms expert badge.

 

Even Meat and Steven were amazed to see the new Chaplain skinny dipping with the men during free time. He worked out with the men meeting the same physical standards required of all the enlisted men.

 

Meat was happy to have a chaplain (Officer) who led by example and considered himself an "equal" to the men he was here to serve as their spiritual adviser.

 

It wasn't unusual for our Chaplain to rotate among the squads at meals but always made sure to enjoy meals with Steven and me regularly. Even the imps enjoyed his company and he got the ultimate seal of approval when Beauty put her paws on his body and gave him a wet and soggy lick (kiss).

 

Beauty's intuitive nature had shown us countless times to be 100%. Beauty was not only a great protection asset for the imps but was an unequaled asset in detecting devious natures in people. Beauty was worth her weight in doggie treats and the imps made sure she was kept well supplied. (I hope Luke, John and Connor diversified their portfolios to include "doggie treats" companies.)

 

Now came the moment of truth, R.A. and I had to confess our sins to Steven (Not like Steven and I haven't been down this road before!). Steven just turned to R.A. and asked him: "Did you really seduce Meat while he slept"? R.A. sheepishly replied: "Yes". I'm jealous, get your ass over here and sit on my lap. You feel that hard piece of man flesh you are sitting on. You know how much your story turns me on. I think you need to ride "Mt. Steven" to show you care as much for me as you do your Uncle Meat. I just winked at Steven as he smiled back at me.

 

R.A. slowly pulled the Velcro open on my BDUs and I let them slide to my ankles. My briefs were tented at the thought of enjoying the throat and tight ass of this sexy imp. R.A. pulled the waistband of my briefs down over the leaking head of my cock, his tongue lapping at the essence. At least my cock was of the size it could fit in his mouth and I made sure it was going deep into his throat before I proceeded to enjoy his ass. R.A. gagged a few times but he soon had his lips at the base of my cock. The feeling was amazing and I wanted so much to nut and fill his throat with my hot cum. But, I knew what awaited me with his ass and I wanted to fuck him and show him it isn't just size that counts when it comes to getting fucked.

 

Both Meat and I knew this imp wasn't a virgin when it came to getting his ass fucked. Even knowing this, I wanted R.A. to enjoy the fuck as much as I was going to enjoy his ass. Meat threw me a tube of lube and I squirted a large quantity onto my fingers as I started to work it deep in his ass. By the time I had four fingers deep in R.A.'s ass he was putty in my hands and Meat knew we were both enjoying this immensely. Meat just sat in his comfortable chair, his massive piece of man meat showing obscenely in his BDUs as R.A. and I were headed toward a fuck he wouldn't long forget.

 

Suddenly, I shoved all four of my thick fingers into R.A.'s ass and grabbed onto his prostate which brought a scream of passion from his mouth which was stuffed with my cock. I massaged his prostate as I felt his cock leaking profusely on my leg. It was now time for the main event and this imp was going to get royally fucked! I rolled R.A. onto his back, put his ankles around my neck, positioned my cock head at the entrance to his ass and as my mouth came into contact with his I buried every inch of my cock deep in his ass with one massive thrust.

 

The muffled scream from R.A. was obvious as was the contortions of pain and pleasure that racked through his body. As he returned to a conscious level his eyes opened and I smiled at him. I slowly withdrew my cock till just the head remained in his ass and then slowly slid every inch back into him. Again and again I repeated this age old ritual of boy love until he was begging and screaming for me to fuck him!!! It was now time to show R.A. it wasn't size but technique that gave the best fucks. I have no idea of how long I fucked R.A. but my cock was raw for days afterwards. When it was apparent my balls were going to explode I looked at Meat and saw him stroking Mt. Meat and I knew this was going to be a three way orgasm. As my hard cock in R.A.'s ass brought his balls to another orgasm spraying their load over his chest and face, my balls erupted filling his ass to the brim which caused a sucking sloppy sound with every thrust I made into his ass. Immediately, Meat screamed and coated both R.A. and I with a massive amount of his baby batter. The three of us collapsed together in sexual exhaustion.

 

When I finally pulled out of R.A.'s ass I looked to see if there was any blood which to my relief was absent. But, damn... his ass lips were red and swollen and he definitely had a fuck he wouldn't long forget. But, did he learn his lesson... only time would tell.

 

Meat and I helped him into the shower and had little pity on the imp who complained how tender he ass was when we used the shower bidet to clean him out. (The price one pays for a good fucking!) We then held him between us as the three of us enjoyed a romantic shower which left both Meat and I with major wood which scared R.A. He was worrying his super sore ass was going to get fucked again.

 

It didn't take R.A. long to dress and excuse himself after he got out of the shower and as I heard Meat slip the deadbolt on the door to our quarters I knew my ass was now on the agenda of the man I loved. Meat looked into my eyes and simply said: "You enjoyed that far too much" which I could only smile ear to ear knowing my ass would soon pay the price for my enjoyment.

 

Meat fucked my ass non-stop for hours and still was hard as a rock. I lost count of how many orgasms he had but it was apparent watching me seduce and fuck R.A. had really turned him on to the max. I could feel his cum being pushed out of my ass with every thrust of his cock into me. The sheets were ruined but that isn't the first or last time it has happened. Meat was an animal, the smell of sex just turned him into a sex starved lover. I held him tight and told him how great he was. How I loved the feeling of him destroying my ass, how I never wanted him to stop. But, all good things must come to an end and it was getting close to the time for retreat and our evening meal. After one last massive thrust of Mt. Meat into my super sore ass his balls exploded one last time as he held me tight in his arms his lips on mine muffling my screams of pain and pleasure.

 

Meat was always a gentleman and helped me to the shower and flushed the cum from on and in my body. As my body returned to normal I was able to walk with some dignity as we headed out for "retreat" and our evening meal. Logan and Aiden could only smile at me well aware of what had been on my agenda that afternoon.

 

At our evening meal, Meat leaned over to R.A. and ask him to stop by our quarters after he finished eating. R.A. had a look of terror on his face imagining one or both of us wanted to fuck him again. When the door closed behind him as he entered our quarters he broke down sobbing he was too sore to get fucked again. Meat and I smiled laughing and told him to get his pants down and lay on our bed on his stomach. (That didn't little to relieve his anxiety.) As we squirted a liberal amount of Doc's super numbing ointment on our fingers R.A. was relieved as the pain slowly faded away from his raw hole. Had he learned his lesson, doubtful, but neither Steven or I were villains that would leave this beautiful young man in agony all night.

 

Little did we know that at the moment another young man was soon to experience a sore ass from a group of horny soldiers, our new Chaplain. As the newest member of Fort Connor walked back to his quarters from the pool only wearing a towel to contain his modesty he was met at his quarter by five horny parishioners. "It would be wrong for the Chaplain to try and seduce one of us so the five of us decided to seduce the Chaplain. Looking at the hardon under your towel it doesn't appear we have made an error in judgement. I hope you will invite us in for the night?" As the Chaplain invited them into his private quarters the evening progressed into a non-stop suck and fuck "athon". Multiple orgasms enjoyed by all and the Chaplain quickly found out why all quarters on base had a bidet toilet in addition to a shower bidet for a quick clean up and clean out. The men did more than have sex with him they made love to him as only a hard body military man can. They left him with a raw throat and destroyed ass which only had him smile with every tender step he made the next day. The jungle grapevine was alive that the Chaplain could be "had" but the soldier would have to take the initiative. (This only helped the men to trust and admire him more.) He quickly became one of this close knit "Band of Brothers".

 

Unlike most "newbies" who experience their first "gang bang" at Fort Connor announced by wild abandonment by the men at breakfast the next day... everyone was quiet and respectful both of the man and of his position in camp. If he wanted anyone to know what had happened officially he was going to have to make it known himself. A look of relief spread over his face as he gently sat down for breakfast with Steven and me. (Of course both Steven and I knew what had happened to the Chaplain and we knew he was now accepted without reservation by the men of our command.)

 

When the Chaplain returned to his quarters after breakfast he found a tube of numbing lube quietly delivered by Doc knowing how exuberant our men can be with the initial "welcome gang bang" of a newbie at Fort Connor. The Chaplain was relieved he wouldn't have to be in agony the rest of the day but he wouldn't have changed the events of the previous night for anything. There was no doubt in any soldier's mind that he was indeed a gay Chaplain and they could trust him in confidence.

 

As if the pressure of being the "new guy on base" wasn't bad enough it was fast approaching the anniversary of the death of Connor Williams and the Chaplain approached us with the thought of having a anniversary memorial service to this man so many of us held in such high esteem. We approved of the idea and that made the challenge of preparing the service even that much greater for him. He knew what Connor meant to the men and he couldn't let them down. He designed the memorial on "Service and Sacrifice" which ended with naught a dry eye from anyone in attendance. I truly hoped he would make this an annual service as we all needed a casual reminder why we were truly here and the fact we were gay wasn't the reason.

 

I had the service videotaped and had copies sent to Luke, John and Connor. They knew the money they spent on the new Chapel was worth every dollar spent. Connor knew his namesake was special he just never realized how special till this moment.

 

That night I made love to Steven... not just sex but love and told him again and again how much he meant to me. I wasn't the only one as I found out when I went to the commissary the next morning to restock our lube only to find they were "sold out". (I guess Steven is going to have to suck it up and suffer in silence as I use the old time method of spit and patience until lube is back in stock.) (I put in a special order for a case of lube as an emergency backup supply in my quarters for the future.)

 

I was in for a shock when Steven turned to me and asked if he could fuck my ass that night. I quickly learned how spit and patience works but it sure leaves ones ass raw and hurting the next day. I loved Steven and there isn't anything I wouldn't do to pleasure this special man in my life.

 

A lot of the men walked strangely around camp the next few days until the supply plane landed and a mad rush was made at the commissary to restock their lube supply. The Commissary was sold out AGAIN within 24 hours but at least Steven and I had a couple of weeks supply on hand, enough to tide us over till the next shipment of supplies arrived. (Little did we know the imps had a dozen tubes stashed away for a rainy day... the little imps!!!)

 

As much as I enjoyed Steven riding Mt. Meat there is something to be said for a doggie position power fuck. I could usually make Steven nut three or four times before I shot my last load of ball juice up his ass. I also loved to have Steven on his back with his ankles around my neck so I could drill his ass hard and deep... Hearing the gibberish escaping from his mouth, his not being able to form a complete word, knowing his mind was devastated as well as his ass and watching him spray his face with his seed as I fucked him to Nirvana and back never failed to give me a mind blowing orgasm as well. That sucking sound as I pulled my cock from his ass told me I had accomplished my goal and left Steven with one well fucked ass and that he would enjoy that sore feeling the rest of the day or night.

 

Luke, John and Connor were tired of living in the guest suite at the Washington Marriott after their family compound was deemed uninhabitable after the terrorist incursion that left too many dead and wounded. They immediately had Worthington Security formulate plans for a family compound that could be secured and immediately selected from the plans submitted for their final approval. It was decided to build on a 1,000 acre plot of prime mountain real estate that could only be accessed by air and a deserted rough unimproved service road. This meant building costs would be increased but also mean for a much higher level of security. Within a year their new home rose from the ashes like a Phoenix and it was to receive the code name of: "Phoenix". Luke, John and Connor invited Steven and me to be their guests at the first weekend they were in attendance at "Camp Phoenix". It was a rustic timber frame with all the luxuries of a first class hotel. No expense was left to chance in the design and implementation of this residence. We gladly accepted and a helicopter was waiting to ferry us to Camp Phoenix when we landed at Andrews Air Force Base. When we saw Camp Phoenix from the air we were in awe. (So much for any quarterly dividends on our Worthington Portfolio.) Worthington Executive Security escorted us to our quarters and we freshened up before dinner with the three men we considered our "sons".

 

Before I could even think of dragging Steven off to bed for a quickie our wrist communicators went off and it was Luke inviting us to join the three of them in the pool (no suits necessary). As we frolicked and skinny dipped with our three good friends it became obvious they were horny as hell and it definitely showed on us also. As Luke took my hands and John and Connor took Steven's we headed off toward Luke's master bedroom suite. (It was bigger than Mama Bears penthouse at the Marriott.) The three of them were on their knees between our legs the minute the doors closed behind us. (I'd never object to a warm mouth and talented tongue on Mt. Meat and from the look on Steven's face he was totally immersed in feelings he hadn't experienced in a long time.) I felt my balls draw tight and I tried to warn Luke as my cum gushed forward choking him in a torrent of creamy ball juice. John got the same from Steven as Connor was eating Steven's ass like it was his last night on earth. Finally, Connor screamed: "One of you suck me while the other fucks my ass". I hadn't fucked Connor in years and I wanted to hear him scream in pleasure while I went balls deep into his pleasure tunnel. As Steven sucked his cock he turned his head over his shoulder and begging me to fuck his ass hard and deep. One solid brutal thrust and I was balls deep in his screaming body. Connor started to spasm out of control as he flooded Steven's mouth and throat. I was definitely going to give him a couple more of those full body orgasms before Mt. Meat erupted in his ass.

 

Steven knew the drill as he held Connor tight, my pelvis thrusting Mt. Meat deep into the ass of my willing victim. His screams only encouraged me to fuck him harder and deeper if possible. Finally, I couldn't hold back any longer and my flood gates opened and my cum surged into his gut in a quantity which even shocked me.

 

As Steven held his hips shut preventing my cum from escaping from his ass, he positioned himself between Connors legs and proceeded to plow his ass with his hard cock. Connor was going to be pretty sore when he cuddled with John that night but looking at Luke fuck John I knew Connor wasn't going to be the only one with a sore ass that night.

 

Within seconds of each other we shot our loads deep in the asses of our partners. We hugged, kissed and cuddled as only sexually satisfied lovers can hope to experience. We had only been together for a few hours and I wondered what other plans this trio of mature monsters (former "Twins v2.0+1") had in store for their former "keepers"?

 

At least the shower in the Master Bath had shower bidets so I could clean out Connor's sore ass. Flushing out Connor's ass only gave him a new hardon and I couldn't resist the temptation as I dropped to my knees and sucked him till his balls exploded. (What an appetizer for dinner!!!)

 

We all toweled off and relaxed on the king size bed naked as the day we were born. We loved each other as only a family can love. The sex we shared only bonded us closer together. Yes, the "Phoenix" did rise from the ashes with a family even stronger in the bonds of love and caring for each other. If someone didn't steal Steven tonight to share their bed with him he was in for one major fucking that would leave him bowlegged for days afterwards... GUARANTEED!!!

 

Dinner was Prime Rib done to perfection with all the trimmings followed by a large quantity of 20 year old single malt whiskey. Luke knew he didn't have to get me drunk to get me in bed but that 20 year old single malt sure was fantastic.

 

By morning Luke had ridden Mt. Meat one too many times and had a sore ass that could feel ever beat of his heart causing him to moan in pain and agony. Steven quipped: "You broke your toys again, won't you ever learn"... snickering all the way through the buffet breakfast. John and Connor were walking pretty funning at breakfast and I looked at Steven and simply said "Et tu Brutus"? (As we both erupted in laughter!)

 

Luke, John and Connor couldn't see the humor in their predicament and vowed vengeance on our asses once they recovered from the events of the previous night. Steven and I just adjourned to our room and I enjoyed a morning of filling the love of my life with multiple orgasms both down his throat and up his ass. (A great way to start any day and work up an appetite for lunch.)

 

Steven and I were definitely walking funny when we boarded our helicopter returning to Andrews Air Force Base and our Jet back to Fort Connor. We were happy to have our ID verified quickly and headed for our quarters for an ample application of Doc's super cream/ointment for our super tender asses. Steven and I haven't been this sore in years and we wouldn't have changed the experience for anything.

 

Camp Phoenix was as beautiful as it was luxurious... truly a home/compound of a family of multi-millionaires. The imps were chomping at the bit for a break from school so they could see their new home and their private suite of rooms. The fathers definitely splurged when they designed the rooms for their sons and the imps would certainly be thanking them in some unique ways (knowing my imps). I'll be sneaking some of Doc's ointment in their bags when they take their next break from school and head home. I'm certain it is going to take both John and Connor combined to satisfy R.A. in bed. And Luke is going to find out that Logan has a cock that he definitely knows how to use. (Definitely inherited from his father.) Logan likes to fuck and be fucked so it will be interesting to see how Luke and Logan adjust to this new stage of his life. ("Me thinks dad is going to have one sore ass!") Luke has to remember when he finishes with Logan he still has to face Aiden who is fast becoming a rabid sexual being. If those two imps decide to double team or double fuck Luke, he is going to have one super sore ass at breakfast with his two brothers harassing the hell out of him. I'll be anxiously awaiting the news from the grapevine when the imps return from Camp Phoenix.

 

The squads decided they needed some stress relief and as much as the "circle jerk" at the pool was off limits they decided on a circle jerk elimination and the top person in each squad face off against each other. The 1st Sergeant (Jason) made me aware of the event and I nodded my approval. It would make for some great bonding exercises and definitely aid in stress management. I mentioned to him how upset the imps were to be left out of the last circle jerk at the pool and suggested they might be included in the final round in a "three against three" show down. Jason smiled ear to ear and thought it was a great suggestion. He'd make certain the challenge was made to the imps and we both knew they would never refuse the challenge.

 

The squad eliminations were scheduled during the weekdays and nearly every one of the twenty five men in each squad tried out to qualify for the finals against the imps. To my shock, the three squad finalists had average 6" cocks when hard so size doesn't mean everything. These six inches shot the farthest and the largest quantity. The imps were going to have to work hard to beat these three finalists.

 

The final event was held on Saturday afternoon with the three squad finalists and the three imps facing off against each other literally. Towels were dropped and six hard cocks stood ready for the competition. Each participant was given a tube of lube and the challenge began. Each person would be judged on both distance and quantity of sperm. To my surprise, the new Chaplain was asked and accepted to judge the final competition. We made sure to video tape the event and provide a copy for the fathers and one on the master server so on duty personnel could enjoy the event when they had free time.

 

The imps weren't shy about putting their arm and hand into overdrive and you could see them trying to hold off their orgasm so they had the maximum pressure to blast off their balls. The imps didn't stand a chance against the three adults but it didn't stop them for giving it their all. (At least they didn't complain about being left out this time around.) I'm certain if this becomes an annual event it won't be too many years before one or more of the imps will win over every man on base. I hope I'm still here when that happens. I wish I wasn't in command of this base so I could participate with the men. After watching the finals on the big screen Steven got his brains fucked out and had one sore ass for a few days. I love that man, he never complains no matter how hard or how often I fuck him. And, I truly do love fucking that beautiful ass of his.

 

Steven and I tried to make the holidays special for our men. Many of the men came from estranged families that couldn't cope with gay sons and many were just boys who found themselves in the "system" and not adoptable. We wanted to make sure every man had someplace he could call home and a pair of loving fathers who cared about him. Steven and I tried to be parents as well as commanding officers for our men. Only a few of them came from stable family backgrounds and they well understood our motivation. Luke, John and Connor always made sure we had discretionary funds so every soldier had something special under the holiday tree for them and always something at every holiday. Fort Connor was more than a Band of Brothers it was a close knit family of men who would die for a brother in arms. They were as committed to protecting the imps as they were to protecting each other. When a person was having a problem he always had someone to turn to for help. We were fortunate never to have any gambling problems or pregnancy claims. We did have a couple of accusations of seducing minors for sex off base but that was quickly squashed when our "stealthy rangers" provided video tape evidence of the individuals claiming to be of age and solicitation for prostitution. After the word got around few men ever went looking for sex on the street when plenty of prime Army men were available in their own back yard. (Not to mention three horny imps with over active hormones and sex drives.) I never heard of any negative comments about any ones taste in sexual acts and as long as it was consensual I didn't have a problem with whatever they did. I was assured anyone who attempted to seduce MSgt Beauty would be having their balls sewed by on by Doc so bestiality wasn't foreseen as a problem.

 

When it was becoming evident that Luke & Billy Bob's long distance relationship was becoming a problem with Luke on base too much and neglecting his duties at Worthington or Billy Bob taking an abnormal amount of weekend passes off base to be with Luke. Adam and Randy passed the buck to me to talk with Luke and let him know he had to put forth more effort at the office or step down as the CEO. This would be the most difficult counseling session of my career. Fortunately, as I look back on it, it was the best decision for my two friends and lovers.

 

I thought back to when Luke looked at me and broke into tears. He had realized his deficits and not carrying his load at the office. He just had Billy Bob on his mind 24/7. I asked him how serious he was about Billy Bob and his answer only confirmed my belief these two were in love for life. I asked for Billy Bob to join us and left the two alone to discuss their lives and their plans. I wasn't surprised when I returned that Billy Bob asked for my permission to marry Luke. His contract was up shortly and he wanted to spend his time being a family for and with Luke. The problem remained what to do with Beauty? One call from Luke to the Secretary of Defense and Beauty had her separation papers along with Billy Bob effective in 90 days. Now to break the news to Adam to find a replacement for Billy Bob. Oh, my ass was going to pay dearly for this.

 

It was now time for me to call Adam, advised him that Billy Bob and Beauty would be separating from the Army in 90 days and would he please find me another gay dog handler and dog the caliber of Beauty if possible. (Beauty had some big paws to fill with all the men at Fort Connor.)

 

Randy and Adam put out their feelers to see if there was a dog handler that might meet the requirements for a posting to Fort Connor. It quickly became apparent that there was a soldier and war dog rotating back to the states and there was some rumors as to his sexual preference. (Time for Adam to go into "Command Mode" and talk with a soldier man to man!)

 

Adam made this as formal and as intimidating as possible. The soldier and dog received written orders to report to Worthington Security for an evaluation. He was immediately escorted into a secure conference room which went into lockdown mode. As he sat across the table from Adam and Randy he definitely was intimated by both their rank and by their DOD and Presidential badges they wore. (Their service ribbons spoke for themselves.) Randy started: "Sergeant: I'm going to ask you one question and I expect the truth! What is your sexual orientation?"

 

As the sergeant thought this was the end of his military career he spoke freely "I'm gay". "Thank you for your candor and trust" came the reply from Adam. Adam asked: "Is there someone in your life at the moment". The sergeant replied his Army career left little opportunity for a sex life other than his hand (at which we all chuckled).

 

As we explained the opportunity to him he relaxed and indicated his interest. We told him it would take about a week to process him through all the medical and psychological tests. He was aghast at the pay and perks of the job. And, we assured him it was a posting for both him and his four legged partner.

 

Two weeks later he was on a jet headed to Washington and being fitted for his new uniforms along with a new bullet proof outfit for him and his four legged partner and light weight body armor modified for four legged members of the Alpha Zulu 69 team. A combat proven Staff Sergeant: Rod LittleFeather and his War Dog "Maximilian" (aka "Max"), a massive male Malinois of 75 pounds.

 

They were quite a handsome pair walking down the plane ramp as they arrived at Fort Connor. We had it arranged so Billy Bob and Beauty had 2-3 weeks overlap so the transition would go smoothly. The imps were sad to lose Beauty but she would be at Camp Phoenix every time they went home and every time their fathers visited Fort Connor.

 

The time quickly arrived when Luke, John and Connor arrived to fly Billy Bob and Beauty off to Camp Phoenix and his new life. Connor especially was dedicated to make Billy Bob's transition to the Worthington world with the least amount of psychological trauma. Billy Bob and Connor would bond as the support staff for Luke and John... four men who cared for each other and who would sacrifice their lives for the imps.

 

Now the base and the imps had to adjust to a new security dog and handler who had both big boots and big paw prints to fill. The entire base missed Beauty and her replacement was straight out of the "dog school" handbook and lacked the personality that comes from being around men who were a "Band of Brothers" not to mention imps who would attempt to bribe her with doggie treats at every opportunity.

 

The time Billy Bob and Rod had together wasn't wasted and he got the unvarnished truth about Fort Connor and it was everything he had been told in his briefings. As with the majority of men at Fort Connor they couldn't believe such a unit existed in the United States Army. And, as to the rumors surrounding "Mt. Meat" Billy Bob assured him it wasn't fiction and he would have to experience it himself to believe it. Billy Bob and Rod weren't the only ones being "orientated" to Fort Connor. A few weeks into his new life at Fort Connor Ssgt LittleFeather was called into Meat's office who sat there with Steven smiling ear to ear. Meat addressed Ssgt. LittleFeather in the most official tone he could produce: "Sergeant, I have received an allegation and investigation request as to a paternity suit". Ssgt. Rod couldn't believe what he was hearing. He vehemently expressed his innocents as he had never had sex with a woman in his life. Meat and I then lost it. Relax Staff Sergeant, Master Sergeant Maximilian is the one accused. Apparently Master Sergeant Beauty is five weeks pregnant. MSgt "Max" just walked over to a corner, curled up with his paws over his face and accepted his guilt with masculine pride. "Max, how could you?" the Staff Sergeant demeaned him. Steven and I lost all resemblance of decorum. The imps were elated to learn there would be pups at Camp Phoenix the next time they visited. They were less than enthusiastic to learn the Army may draft the pups into "War Dog School" when they come of age.

 

The jungle grapevine was alive with the news "Max" was going to be a dad. Congratulations abounded as to the sexual prowess of our new four legged member at Fort Connor. Luke, Billy Bob, John and Connor showered Beauty with love and affection (Not to mention doggie treats) throughout her pregnancy. When the day arrived she gave birth to six beautiful Malinois pups Fort Connor exploded into an unrivaled celebration. Beauty and "Max" had six beautiful pups which would make for a fine addition to our Army's Band of Brothers as War Dogs.

 

 

 

TO BE CONTINUED...

 

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