ALPHA ZULU 69 MEMOIRES
Chapter 117 Intruder Alert
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PRIMARY CHARACTERS:
Aiden McIntyre-Worthington: Son of Liam McIntyre and Adopted son of Luke Worthington
Alex Meat-Goodman: Adopted Son of Doug Meat and Steven Goodman
Alexander Malinois: Master Sergeant, U.S. Army Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog
Andrew & Jeremy Allen: Adopted sons of Mason Allen and Jason Vance
Ariel "Ari" Rebel: General, Israel Defense Force (Mossad Kidon)
Ariel Rebel Jr. aka JR: Son of Jacob Leib
Billy Bob Vance: Staff Sergeant, Ret., U.S. Army Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog Handler
Carlos Martinez: Adolescent son of Juan Martinez and Roger DeSoto
Connor Best-Mann: Adopted son of Randy Best and Adam Mann
Dale Gordon Longdick Allman: Adopted Son of Matt Longdick and Jason Allman
David Leib: Five Star General, Israeli Defense Force Adopted son of Ari Rebel
Date Masamune: Five Star General of the Army, U.S. Army Protector of David Winter-Jansson
David Winter-Jansson: Son of Oliver Winter and Viktor Janson
Dillion Dwight: General (4 star), U.S. Army Medical Director of Fort Connor
Duke Stone III: Five Star General of the Army U.S. Army Protector of Dale Gordon Longdick-Allman
Frazer Sullivan: One Star Brigadier General, U.S. Army (Human Resources for Fort Connor Alpha Zulu 69)
George Battenberg: Six Star General of the Armies of the United States
Hayao Kinugasa, Major, Ret.: U.S. Army (Aide to General Meat and General Goodman)
Hikaru Jansson-Winter Masamune Yasumori: Son of Hito Janson-Winter Masamune and Jimmy Yasumori
Hito Jansson-Winter: Son of David Jansson-Winter and Date Masamune
Jacob, David & Uri Leib: Wards of Luke & John Worthington (Israeli Nationals)
James "Jimmy" Yasumori: Five Star General of the Army, U.S. Army Partner of Hito Jansson-Winter
Jamie Bob Vance: Love of Aiden McIntyre
Jamison Miller: One Star Brigadier General, U.S. Army (Human Resources for Worthington Executive Security)
Jacob Leib: Adopted Son of Arie Rebel
Jason Bob Vance: (Brother of Billy Bob Vance and partner of Mason Allen)
Juan Martinez: 4 Star General, U.S. Army Security for Mario Garcia
Juaquin "Jay" de Vαzquez: Son of Manual de Vαzquez
Lars Alison: Major General (2 Star), U.S. Army Deputy Base Command, Fort Connor
Logan Worthington: Biological Son of Luke Worthington
Lucas Daniel Fairbairn: Captain, U.S. Army Protector of Michael "Allen" Roberts
Manuel de Vαzquez: Physicist/Engineer - Worthington Industries
Mario "Mani" Garcia: Son of the President of Mexico (Adopted son of Juan Martinez and Roger DeSoto)
Mark Roberts: Captain, U.S. Army Security for Bobby Longdick-Allman
Maximillian (Max) Malinois: 1st Sergeant, U.S. Army Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog
Matsukaze Kumorigachi, Commanding General Alpha Zulu Program in Japan
Michael "Allen" Roberts: Adopted Son of Matt Longdick and Jason Allman
Napoleon Malinois: 1st Sergeant, U.S. Army Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog
Noah Meat-Goodman: Adopted Son of Doug Meat and Steven Goodman
Randall Masters:
Six
Star General of the Armies, U.S. Army Alpha Zulu 69
Randy Johnson: Captain, U.S. Army Security for Shawn LongDick-Allman
Rod LittleFeather: 1st Sergeant, U.S. Army Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog Handler
Roger DeSoto: 4 Star General, U.S. Army Security for Mario Garcia
Steven Robertson-Battenberg: Adopted son of William Robertson and George Battenberg
Taylor and Tyler Worthington: (aka T&T) (Adopted sons of Logan Worthington and Alex Meat-Goodman)
Uri Leib: Biological son of Ari Rebel
William Robertson: Six Star General of the Armies of the United States
Yuuto Meat-Goodman Kinugasa: Adopted Son of Noah Meat-Goodman and Hayao Kinugasa
"Angus" (Name Classified): (Son of a domestic terrorist in protective custody at Fort Connor)
"Biff" Jones (Name Classified): (Son of POTUS and guest in residence at Fort Connor)
*Adam Mann: Four Star
General, U.S. Army Alpha Zulu 69
*Adrian Johnson: Six Star General
of the Armies, U.S. Army Alpha Zulu 69
*Anthony Caruso: Four Star
General, U.S. Army (Base Commander of Fort Connor)
*Beauty Malinois: 1st
Sergeant, U.S. Army Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog
*Bob Jones: Four Star General,
U.S. Army (Base
Commander Fort Connor)
*Caleb Afolabi: Major General (2
Star),
U.S.
Army Fort Connor Adjutant
*Connor
Williams: Staff Sergeant,
U.S. Army Alpha Zulu 69 (Deceased lover of Doug Meat)
*Danny Henry: Four Star
Brigadier U.S. Army (Base
Commander Fort Connor)
*Doug Meat: Six Star General
of the Armies U.S. Army Alpha Zulu 69
*Gerald Isaac: Captain, U.S. Army
Security for Tommy Longdick-Allman
*Gloria Worthington: aka "Mama
Bear" Board Chair of Worthington Industries (a major multi-national defense
contractor)
*Hachiman Kanmu, Colonel, U.S.
Army Protector
of Hikaru Jansson-Winter Masamune Yasumori
*Hank Henry-Jones: Adopted Son of Bob Jones &
Danny Henry
*Harold Manfred, Captain: U.S. Army
Protector of David Winter-Jansson
*Jason Allman: Six Star General
of the Armies, U.S. Army Alpha Zulu 69
*Jax Arthur King: Colonel, U.S.
Army - Security for Shawn Longdick-Allman
*John Worthington: COO R&D of
Worthington Industries
*Liam McIntyre: CFO Worthington
Industries & Partner of Luke Worthington
*Luke Worthington: CEO of
Worthington Industries
*Magnus Savage: Colonel, U.S. Army
Alpha Zulu 69 Medical Trauma Surgeon
*Mason Allen: Six Star General
of the Armies, U.S. Army Alpha Zulu 69
*Matt Longdick Six Star General
of the Armies, U.S. Army Alpha Zulu 69
*Oliver Winter: Six Star
General, U.S. Army Adjutant for Generals LongDick and Allman
*Randy Adam "RA"
Worthington:
Adopted son of Connor Best-Mann & John Worthington
*Randy Best: Four Star
General, U.S. Army Alpha Zulu 69
*Robert Allen
Gregory, Four Star
General, U.S. Army Alpha Zulu 69
*Robert Manning, Captain: U.S. Army
(Aide
to General Meat and General Goodman)
*Robert Masters: Major General,
U.S. Army Alpha Zulu Security
*Rod Jackson: Lieutenant
General (3 Star), U.S. Army Base Commander of Fort Connor
*Steven Douglas
Worthington: (aka S.D.) (Adopted
sons of Robert Allen Gregory and R.A. Worthington)
*Steven Goodman: Six Star General
of the Armies, U.S. Army Alpha Zulu 69
*Viktor Jannson: Six Star General,
U.S. Army Adjutant for Generals LongDick and Allman
*Wilhelm "Willy"
Rogers:
Colonel,
U.S. Army Protector of Larry Winter-Jannson
*=Gone
but not forgotten
Finally, a quiet day where I can catch up on the paperwork which seems never ending. OPS announced we three Generals were immediately requested at the landing strip. NOW WHAT? 1st Sergeant Yukon had been off base for a few days getting his annual physical and his shots updated and that was the only transport plane expected today. Arriving at the strip, security advised we had an intruder. OK? Why wasn't an intruder alert sounded? As security walked us into the maintenance area it became all too apparent. Yukon was guarding a small puff of jet black fur and with fangs barred no one wanted to tempt fate and get between him and his charge. Yukon walked down the plane ramp gently holding this furry black kitten in his mouth and rushed off to hide. Within minutes Napoleon joined the duo and between Yukon and Napoleon no soldier would volunteer to separate our new arrival from its adopted "parents". Considering the last soldier Yukon and Napoleon double teamed (even wearing pads) spent three days in medical it probably was a wise decision.
We now had a jet black kitten barely weaned adopted by our two war dogs and they had no interest in giving us any option of sending it back to wherever it came from. In a flash, Yukon had the kitten in its mouth and both dogs were off at a gallop for the imps bunker. The minute the imps saw the kitten we adults knew it was all over. There is something about a sweet cuddly kitten that steals ones heart especially with kids. They just can't rationalize the risk with electric fences and mine fields. NEVER A DULL DAY AT ALPHA ZULU!
Returning from morning classes our red headed imps were ecstatic wanting to know where Yukon got his kitten. They were adopting it and informed their dads they needed a litter box and everything else a little kitten needs. Privately talking with their dads, I reminded them how heartbroken their sons will be if that cute puff of black fur steps on a landmine. Grandpas to the rescue. Logan and Alex remembered back to when Angus arrived at Fort Connor and OPS programed his wrist com to issue an alert if he ventured out of his quarters at night. OK, time to get our resident mad scientists involved and gets some practical use out of our brain trust.
Within 72 hours Hayao had modified a wrist com into a cat collar which had been programed to issue a shock if it approached within 10 feet of an electric fence. (Not to mention we had an instant locator on the furry intruder.) Dads had a state of the art self-cleaning litter box overnighted so basically all the imps had to do is put litter in and dump the sealed container when full. (Yes, four dads had major guilt at their sons being at Fort Connor and we generals were now paying the price for it.)
Yukon was elated and Napoleon was a proud big brother. To watch two huge war dogs playing with a small kitten was unbelievable. One had to wonder if when they gave it a tongue bath if it was grooming it or sampling an entrιe. The entire staff was in on the conspiracy and "Midnight" as it was to be known was more spoiled than Yukon, Napoleon or any imp.
When Midnight was old enough to get his first set of shots we flew him off base to a VET. Yukon was not happy giving up HIS child regardless of the rationale. It took an abundance of doggie treats to convince Yukon and Napoleon our intentions were honorable. Yukon never left the landing strip the entire day until Midnight returned and then Yukon picked up Midnight in his mouth and raced back to the imps bunker to protect it from everyone. It took a good six months before Yukon started to trust us and would share Midnight with staff.
Jimmy was lying in bed on Sunday morning just enjoying his day off and having the most erotic dream of sex with Hito. Intercourse with Hito was fantastic but his mouth was guaranteed to send Jimmy to Nirvana multiple times before he drowned Hito with his cum.
Suddenly, without warning Jimmy hears the comment: "YOU'VE REPLACED ME?" Waking up from a sleep induced haze and this fantastic feeling between his legs only to find a ball of black fur wrapped around his scrotum giving him the most fantastic head of his life. His balls exploded terrifying Midnight who proceed to use all four set of claws to assist in his terrified flight. Yes, it was not enjoyable explaining to Doc why he had claw marks on his scrotum and Hito fell out of bed laughing so hard he sprained his wrist and ended up in a cast.
By our Monday staff meeting the entire base was in hysterics over my ordeal. Yukon and I are going to have a "heart to heart" about keeping better tabs on his charge. Hito has been the only person I'm interested in enjoying sex and sharing my bed. Midnight is officially persona non-gratis in our bedroom.
Hayao's electronic collar for Midnight worked and definitely kept him away from getting killed by an electric fence or landmine. (That cat should be happy Jimmy was in too much pain to catch him or he would have lost a few of his nine lives!) In between bouts of uncontrollable laughter Hayao offered to adjust the programing to sound an alert if Midnight came within ten feet of Jimmy's com.
Logan, Alex, T&T and their partners were unmerciful with their comments about Hito needing assistance controlling the animal in me. Oh, they will pay and Jimmy will savor the moment.
0230 hours and a panic alarm goes off from the imps bunker. Security rushes into the bunker to find Yukon and Napoleon unconscious and one of our soldiers trying to pull Midnight off of his face. Waking to the sound of Yukon and Napoleon growling at an intruder the imps hit their panic alarm as Yukon and then Napoleon were neutralized with a taser. Midnight defending his turf jumped into the face of the intruder and using all four claws did so much damage to the intruder he was blinded. Reaching for his sidearms when advised by security to FREEZE he was neutralized with extreme prejudice.
Yukon and Napoleon were transported to Medical and Doc kept them under observation for 24 hours. Midnight was the hero of the night and had a midnight treat of ice cream and the thanks from every adult on base. Now to figure out how the intruder bypassed all our sensors and alarms. Time for Hayao to get out of bed and get on site to figure this out. Until we have all the answers, the imps were on lockdown in their bunker with armed security to the excess.
Midnight was so happy when his two big brothers returned to the imp bunker and he could curl up and sleep with his good buddies. No one had the heart to tell our little puff of black fur he wasn't a war dog, but in his heart, he truly was!
To say our red headed imps were terrified even in their bunker would be an understatement. They had never feared for their lives and now here was someone wanting them kidnapped or killed. Even Yukon and Napoleon couldn't prevent someone from getting to them and if it wasn't for Midnight being so territorial they could have been seriously injured.
As Hito and I were trying to return to a romantic atmosphere the lightbulb in my brain went off and Hito knew romance for the evening would be non-existent. Looking at Hito I expressed my thoughts and commented the parents would never jeopardize their sons regardless of the national security implications. Who was the only other trusted member of their family? YUKON!
As Hito and I dressed and rushed to medical finding Doc trying to make it back to his quarters and get some needed sleep... well, he wasn't happy to see our smiling faces in HIS medical. The CIA had Doc do a full body scan on both imps to no avail. The idea had merit only they scanned the wrong body. The parents would never put their children in danger. YUKON was the perfect host and protector for such important information.
Even as exhausted as Doc was he saw the merit in our logic. As YUKON was still sleeping off the sedative Doc had given him it was easy to put him on an Xray table and start taking pictures. If it isn't visible on an Xray we'd have to do a complete nose to tail MRI and send it off to the CIA for their super computer to analyze the data.
Within minutes the Xray showed a foreign body behind YUKON's left front leg where it joined his body. Doc numbed the area with a local anesthetic, made a small incision and removed what appeared to be a "micro" capsule. Putting it in a secure specimen container he uses for autopsy specimens we locked it in OPS security vault under a triple security access. (Touch pad entry / fingerprint and iris scan necessary for access.) We would talk with POTUS after breakfast and let him decide which of the alphabet soup agencies would get the data. At least we were one step closer to protecting our imps.
POTUS was ecstatic and advised he would have a DIA (Defense Intelligence Agency) team onsite yet this morning to recover the data. GREAT WORK! Not every military decision is made thinking like an officer, sometimes you just have to think like a protective parent.
The imps were happy to have YUKON and NAPOLEON back in their quarters and they waited on them hand and paw for days. (As if those two mutts weren't spoiled enough!) Midnight, the true hero, was happy just sleeping with his big "brothers" and knowing he had a wonderful FOREVER FAMILY!
At our morning staff meeting we generals admitted defeat and welcomed Midnight into our extended family (Just so he doesn't try sleeping between my legs again)! The entire staff lost it in laughter commented Hito better stay in practice as he now had competition in the bedroom. (Hito saw little humor when the comments were relayed to him.)
The DIA security team came armed to the teeth and had a fighter escort waiting for them to provide protection on their return to Washington. They locked the object in an ominous attachι case (equally as lethal as the ones we carry) and immediately returned to Washington.
The next day OPS advised POTUS on a secure video call for us Generals. As the screen lowered POTUS was joined by Ari and both men were smiling far too much. We have to give thanks to a General was thought like a protective father and solved this problem. Not only did you protect the imps but it looks like by the end of the day over 20 of the largest rogue elements of hostile terrorist group will be eliminated. Ari added his congratulations and asked that we hug and kiss JR for him and his father. They missed him greatly.
If Ari and Jacob knew the romance JR was having with Steven they would have him locked away in a black ops site when he returned to Israel. These two imps were far past the stage of lust and sex and onto a full blown romance. It was time for us General to intercede and set some guidelines.
Two terrified imps were escorted into our conference room to face down us three commanding generals/fathers. To say they were quaking in their boots would be an understatement. I didn't believe the multiple shades of RED both of them turned when we told them every man on base is jealous of the love life you two have. We are setting some ground rules before one or both of you two imps get hurt. We only want the best for you and your future.
Starting this afternoon, you two have mandatory premarital counseling with the Chaplain. Failure to show up and/or to participate will result in Steven being sent to his room and JR being returned to Israel. Whether or not you two decide to be life partners is your decision but you will damn well know what you are facing and know what you will be required to accept. I suggest you two not be late for your 1400 hour counseling with the Chaplain because if I have to send out a search party for you two it will be 1st Sergeants Napoleon and Yukon. DISMISSED!
Leaving the conference room JR and Steven looked at each other and wondered "What just happened"? OUR FATHERS LOVE US! If we skip lunch we have four hours to ourselves to enjoy love, lust and sex as our two nearly adult imps raced off to Steven's bedroom.
The Chaplain had to smile when we asked him at retreat how the first session with Steven and JR went. Other than the agony of sitting both young men participated willingly and fully. My initial evaluation is they are way past the point of lust and have a full blown love affair that will end at the altar of our Chapel. I suggest you warn Ari and Jacob (as if they weren't already aware)!
Within days the military was releasing video clips of the destruction of major terrorist headquarters in the middle-east. At least now the hostile groups can surmise we have located the information and attempting to harm the imps was an effort in futility. Now is not the time to let down our guard. When we fail to be proactive people end up dying.
Jimmy was concerned when he was ordered to report to the Pentagon and was escorted to the office of the Secretary of Defense. Walking in to see a smiling POTUS, SecDef, Joint Chiefs and an overabundance of Pentagon Brass, POTUS took the lead and ordered General Yasumori to Attention: On behalf of a grateful nation it is my great honor to present you with the Defense Intelligence Agency Torch Bearers Award.
Hito grasp my hand tightly and whispered: "Penthouse, NOW! I have my own special award for you!" All the personnel assembled smiled knowing this little imp still loved me as much as they day we were married.
A short reception and a fast motorcade to the Penthouse as Hito and I rushed to our bedroom. Date and David knew what was happening and they knew until Hito had sated the animal in him and pleasured Jimmy to the point of exhaustion they would never leave their bedroom. Date smiled at David and said the kids have the right idea as they adjourned to their bedroom.
Five hours later David and Date knocked on their son's bedroom door. As the door opened the stench of sex hit them and they saw two smiling faces. "You two need a shower and plenty of room deodorizer unless you are planning on an ALL NIGHTER! Dinner will be served in 60 minutes with or without you in attendance. Leftover are going in a "doggie bag" for Yukon and Napoleon. (They imps would make certain Midnight had plenty of catnip treats to spoil him for his bravery.)
True to my warning the Defense Department Auditor had a major meltdown when they saw what we spent on "doggie treats" this past year. When I finally got them calmed down and explained the value Napoleon and Yukon had to our security and the mental health of our imps they went into meltdown again when the next line item reviewed was "Catnip Kitty Treats". (NEVER A DULL MOMENT AT FORT CONNER!)
I simply advised the auditors they didn't have the security clearance for me to read them in on the value of these two line items. I'm certain SecDef or POTUS will be happy to explain the value of these two items to you. I can say conservatively these two line items have saved hundreds of lives of American servicemen. You can either accept my word as a General Staff Officer or challenge it going over my head which I assure you won't be a great career move. Your choice, I suggest you choose wisely.
Within hours of the auditors returning to the Pentagon SecDef was on video conference congratulating me on my handling my base audit. You need to teach a class at "Command School" on how to handle base audits. Congratulations on a successful audit and keep up the good work! DISCONNECT!
As I finally relaxed in bed and checked to make certain the pleasure I was experiencing between my legs was Hito and not Midnight... OPS sounds an alert just as my balls exploded. POSSIBLE HALO INTRUSION... All men to duty stations! No time to shower, I'll smell like sex but I have before and will again.
Two snarling war dogs and six of our best security men were waiting inside the imps blast door. I doubted if anyone could breach the blast door in a security lockdown but it would be the last event in an intruders life if they were successful. The imps were behind their secure bedroom door receiving mega purr therapy from Midnight. Midnight may not have any Army rank but he would definitely protect the imps in his life.
OPS sounded the all clear and the 1st Sergeant relayed the information the intruder misjudged his landmarks and landed in the middle of a mine field. The first step he took was fatal and we would have men collecting the body parts at first light. It was suggested to keep the imps in lockdown after breakfast as this wasn't anything these young minds needed to see. (Frankly, it wasn't anything we seasoned soldiers wanted to see either.)
When the DNA results came back as a high probability of being a Sicilian national, we knew our old friends at the Mafia were back in our lives again. POTUS simply commented to do what we do best: PROTECT THE IMPS AT ALL COST!
We knew when it came to the Mafia they have a long reach and a longer memory. We would pay for ruining their multi-million lira heist in Rome. We can only hope to make the cost in both money and lives to them so high they will reconsider their actions. At least we were dealing with "civilian" terrorists and not experienced military soldiers.
We sat down with our two red headed imps and tried to reassure them any new intrusions would not necessarily be after them. The information which everyone thought you possessed or had knowledge of has been located and utilized. There would be no point in attempting to harm you. Besides, you have two mean war dogs that love you and their little black buddy which is their top secret assistant. You couldn't be protected better.
Still feeling their apprehension we offered our twins the option of learning to handle firearms. A "rite of passage" to military dependents as much as the act of losing ones virginity. Within two weeks they had our Glocks mastered disassembling and assembling blindfolded and shortly there after the Uzi. (At least they felt somewhat more secure even if we wouldn't let them wear sidearms on base.)
Our red headed twins were in love with their dog handlers. (Not surprising considering the amount of time they spent together and how they all loved our war dogs.) The twins had some long and intense "imp to imp" chats with Steven and JR about how much pain there was in losing their virginity and how best to cope when that moment arrived. They were told again if the thought of the pain terrifies you... you aren't ready to give your virginity to anyone. When you care about pleasuring your partner more than anything else then the thought of any pain is a willing sacrifice because of your love for your partner. Sex only gets better each time and frankly the first night we two spent in bed hurt like hell for days afterwards. Memories we will cherish forever and ones of which we have no regrets.
Always remember to use good hygiene and lube, Lube and MORE LUBE! Your ass will stretch to enjoy the largest cock but the lube will make it easier and more enjoyable for both you and your partner.
Every man on base is gay and at one time gave up his virginity. He is still alive, walking around and enjoying sex. I do make one suggestion... Use your mouth and suck off your partner first so he'll last long enough when he takes your cherry ass for you both to enjoy the moment. To say he'll have a "hair trigger" the first few times is an understatement. We want the first orgasm you share with your partner to be "in you" not "on you".
We also suggest you leave the four legged spectators out of the bedroom when you consummate your desires. It isn't fun to get a wet cold nose in ones ass as he is sending you to Nirvana with every hard long stroke of his cock in your ass. And, from what the grapevine claims... Midnight gives fantastic head if you don't mind explaining to Doc the claw marks on a super painful scrotum. Our two red headed imps could feel their nuts crawl up into their guts just thinking about Midnight and his claws between their legs.
Our red headed twins finally decided it was time to show their good friends how much they cared about them and how much they appreciated the risks they took to protect them. Yes, their four legged family members would have a "bent tail" being locked out of the bedroom for the night but they would survive and all would be forgiven when they were served a big bowl of vanilla ice cream with breakfast. Yukon and Napoleon quickly learned to share or face a set of sharp claws on the end of their nose. Midnight loved ice cream as much as his two big furry "brothers".
That evening after the twins returned from retreat and the evening meal they cuddled with their friends as Yukon and Napoleon got jealous to the MAX! Sitting on the laps of the adults just moving around got the desired effect of a major hunk of man meat extruding from between the legs of our soldiers. All the kissing, tweaking, nuzzling, just about every method of foreplay they twins could read about got the desired effect of a major leak soaking through the BDUs of their victims ala-carte. It only took a swift tug of the Velcro and their erections were standing tall and our imps had them stuffed in their mouths. The imps coughed and sputtered as they got a major blast of baby batter and the first stage of their seduction was successful.
Leading their victims to the bedroom they assisted them in undressing and announced they were giving them that which could only be given once... THEIR VIRGINITY! A combination of pride and terror raced through the mind of the soldiers knowing the pain these two beautiful boys would experience before they could pleasure them and send them to Nirvana.
It was obvious our imps were not going to change their mind and the adults accepted if they refused the imps might find someone less concerned about the imps and the pain they knew would accompany the loss of their virginity.
Taking the lead, the adults held, kissed, cuddle, nuzzled, licked and caressed every inch of their impish body excluding their cock and balls. They wanted their imps hard, horny and begging to have their virginity taken. The more they desired consummating the act the easier it will be for their mind to accept any discomfort.
Finally, after working half a tube of lube up the ass of each imp they were able to insert, rotate and massage their anal tissue with three thick adult fingers. As each imps was held and kiss their ass received so much intense finger play the imps was screaming to be fucked. Sitting up in bed, each imp was lifted and slowly lowered until their partners cock was nestled in the crack of their ass. Holding each imp and applying gentle downward pressure they could feel the imps ass relax and expand around the head of their cock.
The adults knew when the imps ass clamped around the head of their cock the imps would experience a tremendous surge of pain. Holding them tight to their chest, kissing them passionately, they forced their cock upward and impaled their hard piece of man meat into the body of their young lover. The screams of passion was muffled within their mouth and the massive spasm of their body muscles was culminated when their balls blasted off their first load of young seed from being penetrated. Their lovers cock head was now tightly wrapped by their young ass and as the imps relaxed gravity slowly encouraged them to sit on 8+ inches of prime army man meat. When the imps felt pubic hair caress the cheeks of their ass they knew their goal had been obtained. As they both sighed indicating both success and relief our soldiers withdrew a couple of inches and then forcibly went balls deep as each imp screamed in pleasure.
As each imp returned to reality his body and his mind was able to know what he was experiencing... his partner put him on all 4's and proceeded to give him a fuck in the doggie position leaving each imps a babbling mass of young naked flesh. The first major injection of prime Army baby batter was fast approaching as our soldiers went balls deep hard as their orgasm burned the tender tissue deep within each imp.
Our imps had a glazed look on their face as they were held and kissed and thanked for giving our adults such a wonderful gift. As the four lovers lay cuddling a tremendous amount of cum was leaking from their asses and ruining the sheets of their bed. They would be putting clean linen on the bed before they decided to sleep tonight if they decided to sleep tonight. Tonight may just be the first all night session of love and sex in the lives of these two precious imps.
The Fort Connor grapevine announced the gift the imps gave to two special soldiers in their lives and it was even more shocking the imps were walking fine and smiling at flag raising and breakfast. It was the two adults that ended up hobbling off to medical and getting a 14 days posting of NO SEX from Doc.
Yukon and Napoleon were happy to be allowed back into THEIR bedroom and Midnight tried to bury the sheets forcing the imps to put on clean linen or explain why Midnight destroyed their sheets with his claws.
The entire base erupted in applause when our four lovers walked into the mess hall for breakfast. It never fazed our red headed terrors as they wrapped their arms around the necks of their lovers and kissed them passionately in front of the entire base.
Steven and JR cornered the imps after breakfast and only commented if they had enjoyed themselves last night. Steven and JR roared when they heard the adults were out of commission for two weeks and the imps learned quickly a cold shower was no substitute for a hot night in bed with a loving man.
T&T and their partners smiled from ear to ear when they learned of their sons taking this monumental step in their lives and sexual development. They would never chastise them for doing something they had so frequently enjoyed during their residence at Fort Connor. All four fathers were in complete agreement whether their sons turned out to be gay, bi or straight they would always be loved.
Logan and Alex were not really happy when UPS delivered a large box which turned out to be a self-cleaning litter pan for their Penthouse. Camp Phoenix had one in the imps bedroom so now wherever the imps decided to live or visit Midnight had a place to call home. It wasn't until the first off base visit did our "brain trust" realize they forgot to get a cat carrier for the imps to use. The pilots didn't appreciate an additional assistant sitting on the controls during the flight.
We adults accepted that Midnight answered to no man or imp. He was his own boss and king of HIS "castle". Midnight would allow us the privilege of feeding him, brushing him, spoiling him with catnip treats and of course emptying his litter box. Midnight could be bribed easily with a bowl of ice cream. Anything else would depend upon his mood at the time and he had four paws with twenty claws he was well versed in how effective he could utilize them. (Did I mention FANGS... he wouldn't hesitate to use in self defense or to defend our imps!)
One day we had a chipmunk slip into the imps bunker and ran into their bedroom. The poor chipmunk nearly had a heart attack when he found himself nose to nose with Midnight. Midnight barely opened his eyes then turned over and went back to sleep. Chasing a chipmunk wasn't worth the effort as he was adequately spoiled and fed with every meal. The poor chipmunk raced from the imps bunker never to be seen again.
POTUS was smiling too much and all too happy when he walked down the plane ramp on his next visit. Addressing the officers and enlisted men after our noon lunch he announced that there was unauthorized personnel living at Fort Connor and he had every intention of resolving the situation. By Executive Order, the posting of "Rodent Control Officer" was designated for Fort Connor and Midnight was promoted to the rank of "CAPTAIN" effective immediately. "Captain Midnight" feigned indifference as he continued to enjoy his desert of ice cream. Even for POTUS Midnight was his own "man". (I wonder how Yukon and Napoleon would feel if they realized Midnight now out ranked them?)
Why didn't it surprise me when the men had miniature Captain's bars attached to his collar before evening retreat. The men always snapped to attention when Midnight entered a room and they then picked him up and spoiled him with mega catnip treats.
Fall finally arrived and the imps were back in school most of the day and life could return to normal and my lover and I could steal away for a quickie on a regular basis. I was really enjoying some intense sex with my lover doggie style when I realized every time I pulled my cock out something soft and padded was hitting my balls. Looking between my legs I saw Midnight laying on his back and grabbing at my balls every time I got within reach of his paws. After one instance of a clawed up scrotum just the thought of another definitely ruined the mood and for one of the few times in my life I went limp before I had an orgasm. Leave it to Midnight to ruin the moment for the two of us.
The men on base volunteered to "cat sit" Midnight anytime we wanted to have a quickie but if we had to plan it... we wouldn't be able to call it a "quickie". We just now had motivation to close and lock our bedroom door even with the imps in school. I was about ready to "gift" Midnight to POTUS as the official White House Mouse Control Officer but I knew it would break the heart of the imps. Yeah, I caved in and accepted my fate that Midnight was a permanent fixture of Fort Connor and would be for many years to come.
ALERT, ALERT... incoming missiles ETA 4 minutes... grab your flak vests and steel helmets or put your head between your legs and kiss your ass goodby!
The missiles didn't stand a chance and our phalanx guns tore them to pieces. We had to worry about the shrapnel and the possibility they were only a diversion for an intrusion. The Mafia had to remind us they still wanted a piece of our "ass" and would spend the money to try to make us pay for interfering with them.
Shortly after the last attack Ari was requesting a video conference and asked us to make a quiet and unannounced visit to Israel. He'd arrange it so we could land at a secure military base and guaranteed us it would be worth our time and effort.
Landing at the base we were warmly welcomed by Ari, Jacob, David and Uri. It definitely was a family reunion even if we left the imps at home to stay current with their school work. It would only be 18 months and Steven and JR would be applying for early admittance to Harvard. Good grades were a necessity not a luxury.
Enjoying a delicious smorgasbord of Jewish cuisine... we adjourned for the evening and some casual discussion well lubricated with the "Nectar of the Gods". After we reached the point we were feeling little pain Ari announced he had an unofficial group of Mafia leaders arriving in the morning to hopefully resolve the issue between our two organizations. The Mafia supported Israel's right to exist and they had an unofficial professional relationship with this ancient and established organization.
After a day of discussions and outright arguments it was all too apparent this was a matter of pride with this organization and that a contrite apology would do more to resolve this issue than a cruise missile. Apologizing to their representatives in more ways than Hikaru did to his fathers for jeopardizing his security we finally reached an agreement of understanding. Alpha Zulu had no interest in policing the Mafia if the Mafia didn't threaten the security of the United States and our "Brain Trust". We had worked cooperative toward world peace with them during WWII and there was no reason we couldn't do it again unofficially. (Working with the Mafia can't be any worse than working with the Yukaza!)
Shaking hands concluded our meeting and ended the attacks upon Fort Connor. I'd eat "crow" and "humble pie" any day if it results in protecting our men and our imps.
Leaving Israel, Ari reminded us fathers that Steven and JR could spend Christmas and New Year with Alpha Zulu and the Worthingtons at Camp Phoenix but he expected them to visit for a couple of weeks before they had to go back to school.
Privately, I informed Ari and Jacob that Steven and JR had been in premarital counseling with the Chaplain and we were advised this was far more than an infatuation or fling... these two men were in love and the Chaplain expected them to ask to be married as soon as they turned of age.
Ari smiled and told me his sources had informed him of the same information. Just make sure to keep Napoleon on a leash because Ari wanted a large corner piece of the wedding cake.
The last night we shared with Ari and his clan was almost an orgy. By morning Ari, Jacob, David, Uri and their partners not to mention we two generals were doing the walk of shame as we tried to resemble an "Officer and Gentlemen" as we enjoyed our final meal before leaving.
We enjoyed a quiet flight back to Andrews and our security detail had a pool on how long after we reached Fort Connor before the first of us would be heading to Medical. A separate pool was started on how many days Doc would post our ass off limits. Regardless of who won the pools the real "winner" was the Worthington Foundation which received all monies not paid out to the winners.
I lasted two days before I admitted "defeat" and showed up at Medical. YUP, Doc posted my ass off limits for 14 days after he sprayed it and gave me instant relief. I don't know how Steven and JR keep from ending up in Medical considering the sex life they are rumored to have. It just has to be the resiliency of youth.
Little did we know that Steven's protector and JR's protector were also having premarital counseling with the Chaplain and we would have four people asking us to be bound as partners in this life and for eternity. Sometimes I truly love my job and especially when I can bring so much happiness into the lives of people who I truly consider my family.
Talk about a "bent tail" when I had an armed security detail posted around the wedding cake. Yes, I had learned not to always trust that furry loving "mutt". Midnight was the sneaky one who managed to sneak past the guards and claim a big paw full of frosting and then share it with her big brothers. Midnight would let Napoleon and Yukon have all the cake they could mooch... He would settle for a bowl of ice cream which everyone present wanted to share with our notorious Captain with a reputation unequaled in the annals of Alpha Zulu.
TO BE CONTINUED...
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