ALPHA ZULU 69 MEMOIRES
Chapter 122 – Love Conquers All
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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)
John Allen Masters: Colonel, U.S. Army – Protector for the sons of Jimmy & Hito
Juan Martinez: 4 Star General, U.S. Army – Security for Mario Garcia
Juaquin "Jay" de Vázquez: Son of Manual de Vázquez
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 Vázquez: 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
Day #15 arrived and our son was back in the saddle. His partner never told him how much agony he had been in opening up a "virgin" ass only that he was proud to be the man to teach our son how to enjoy sex in his life. Yes, SEX is for more than procreation regardless of the narrow mindedness of some religions and conservative individuals. Any guy over the age of 16 who claims never to have jerked off a load is either impotent or an out and out liar. We were just happy our son and hopefully both of our sons were able to share this most personal part of their lives when they needed assistance. Doc and the Chaplain were always a great resource but being able to talk openly and freely with ones dads... well, that is a trust and bond that can never be broken.
We didn't see much of our Monsignor "Chaplain" as most of the time the Pentagon had him out and about recruiting new chaplains from the divinity schools and if he had any free time the Vatican had him putting out some "fire" somewhere. He never failed to rise to the occasion and the men of Alpha Zulu knew how much good he was doing for the people of the United States and the United States Military. The Chaplain never forgot his heritage and his liturgical stoles always showed the six stars staff badge and the presidential staff badge. I'm certain it upset a few clergy but the Pope was proud of our Chaplain and no one was going to stand against the man he selected to fulfill the destiny of his Church.
When our Chaplain actually had a Sunday where he was at Fort Connor the Chapel was packed for our religious service. He knew every soldier by name and greeted them as old friends which they were. We were in shock when during our Sunday mass for Catholic soldier OPS issued an ALERT... INCOMMING MISSILE, ALL PERSONNEL TAKE COVER! As the men dispersed for the closest hardened structure the Chaplain flatly refused to leave "This house of God". We didn't have time to argue with this man we held in such high esteem. His future wasn't ordained to perish in a missile attack. Spontaneously, four large security members lifted him effortlessly and ran for the closest hardened structure. Within seconds of the door being close the base thundered with the explosion and the "raining" of metal shot aimed at any unprotected soldier. The four soldiers who had manhandled the Chaplain fell to their knees and begged forgiveness for taking such aggressive action. Our Chaplain only helped them to rise, wrapped his arms around each of them and blessed them for saving his life. Yes, God does work in mysterious ways.
God was definitely on our side this time. The majority of damage was to our maintenance area and our runway. No one was arriving or departing for days until we could temporarily patch all the holes made by the explosion. The last we saw of our Chaplain was him walking toward his billet hand in hand with his partner and hopefully for an intense session of STRESS MANAGEMENT. Yes, these two men were in love and would be for as long as God allowed them to walk upon the earth.
The imps never fared well during an ALERT and especially when they could feel and hear the explosion of the attack. As much as we reassured them they were as safe as being in the Presidential Bunker they still were quaking in their shoes when we opened the bunker door. Napoleon and Yukon worked overtime to help the kids healed and return to as normal a life as possible. Now came the fun of waiting for "INTELLIGENCE" to determine who was after us this time. The choice seemed to be endless, our Commanding Generals, Jimmy, the Chaplain, Doc and/or any of the imps we were protecting. The men of Alpha Zulu were well prepared for any incursion and every man from the lowest private to our six star Generals would go down fighting defending our imps.
Jimmy had to smile when he held and kissed his two sons and his youngest son whispered in his ear he was fine but his ass was on fire. Jimmy knew how his sons had handled the stress of the attack and only smiled knowing the unbreakable bond between these two young boys. Jimmy discretely slipped off to his bedroom with his son and applied some of Doc's super lube to his youngest son who signed in relief. He could now face his fellow imps and frolic in a game of soccer to help resolve the stress of all the imps. Not to be outdone, our War Dogs kept stealing the ball and had all the imps chasing them until they were exhausted. The imps were quiet and reserved at retreat and during their evening meal. They all headed off to the imps bunker, a quick shower and to bed early. With two War Dogs on sentry duty inside of the imps bunker we knew without the right password anyone entering the bunker would end up leaving in a body bag.
Doc was late for our morning staff meeting and we were harassing him about finally "sleeping in"... Without breaking any confidence he divulged to senior staff the men had sustained a number of "stress management" related injuries and they would be fine and walking normally in a few days. We Generals broke from our morning staff meeting and decided the imps and our men had the right idea. Time to find our partners and have some "in-house" Stress Management of our own. Hito was really in agony walking to lunch at noon and Jimmy was smiling from ear to ear. Jimmy got "revenge" for his impish partner grabbing his prostate and sending him to Nirvana. Yes, these two were in love as much as the day they committed themselves to each other in the eyes of man and God.
A few days later OPS advised DOD1 on final landing approach. I approved the landing and we three Generals went to the landing strip to greet our good friend. To our surprise, both Date and David deplaned and had their credential verified. Quietly asking if we could adjourn to our conference room and ask Hito to join us. (This can't be good!)
Hito joined our meeting and instantly went into tears. With his grandfathers and partner present he knew it couldn't be good news. Date spoke first stating he had already made it known to POTUS he was stepping down as SecDef regardless of who wins the next Presidential Election. (Both Generals were well aware of the drill... they would be heading the parade as the Presidential campaign hit every major city in the United States.) Date and David wanted time in their "senior years" to spend together and not have to face the 24/7 routine of running the military and running the largest corporation in the United States. We have made some major life changing decision and I hope you won't hold them against us.
Larry started this ball rolling when he told us he was stepping down to spend more time with his partner and family. We have hired Carlos and Paul to handle the administrative and business side of David's empire and we are asking you... HITO to run the operational side. It is going to be a rough transition as the "storm clouds" are on the horizon and if we have a change of political parties in congress and/or the White House the military will indeed suffer and be downsized.
Date continued... David and I have enough money to enjoy 10 lifetimes and we have trust funds established for every member of our family that will last them well beyond their life expectancy. Our young family members are guaranteed the best education possible and we can only hope this will allow them to have a rich and fulfilling life.
The businesses we own are also our "family" and we have a responsibility to our employees to keep them employed, a roof over their heads and food on their table. There is no one we trust more to run the empire we have created than you... HITO! And, FYI... I'm keeping our flying palace and our two pilots. Your first task will be to replace your plane and pilots and I know T&T will be more than happy to help you. You and Jimmy will be the majority stockholders when Date and I are gone. So, I hope I don't need to say run my empire as it is yours because it will be.
David and I plan to spend most of our time frolicking in the sun, sand and surf and enjoy our senior years in our Virgin Island Penthouse. You are all welcome to visit and I hope you'll give us a few minutes notice so we can be presentable. We are old but we aren't dead and neither of us require Viagra to be in the mood.
We plan on taking a few vacation days and stay at Fort Connor so we can enjoy your fantastic food and meet a lot of our old friends. Take a couple of days and think over what I am asking of you. Hito, it is the biggest decision you have made since the day you agreed to be bound for eternity as the partner of Jimmy. And, make sure to talk it over with the kids... they need to be in agreement because I'm certain you'll want them to inherit the "empire" you create.
Jimmy and Hito missed their lunch in the mess hall and everyone who saw Hito walking around camp that afternoon knew exactly why and what had happened. They didn't realized the "bomb shell" his fathers had dropped on him and how it would impact his life with Jimmy and that of their young sons. To say Hito was stressed was an understatement and if he failed this mission it would result in devastation to thousands of families.
Larry had done a remarkable job with David's finances over the years. He had doubled the value of his stock portfolio and conservatively was the second richest man in the world. Only the Sultan of Bruni could claim greater wealth. (Let's face reality... neither man needed social security to survive.)
After lunch Jimmy asked their sons to join their fathers in their residence. The kids were in tears concerned something was wrong with one of their fathers. They were in shock when told of the offer made by their Grandfathers and how they would be in direct succession to inherit his empire. Yes, our imps were young but far from stupid. They knew the power and wealth David held and how he used it to help the military of our great country. They could only hug and kiss their fathers and assure them they would do everything possible to help them with this fantastic opportunity.
After the imps returned to their bunker Jimmy turned to Hito and said he hoped our kids are that enthusiastic when they see the security detail that comes with your new job. They'll need to file a request in triplicate 72 hours in advance to have a "jerk off" session. Hito only chuckled, took Jimmy's hand and asked him if he had enough energy for another "stress management" session. This little imp was all smiles and accepted the fact a visit to Medical would be necessary. He was still smiling as he limped into Medical and ask Doc for relief. Doc only commented he knew Hito was in need of his services at flag raising this morning but the little imp really needed his help this afternoon. Hito told Doc he'd tell him the complete story as soon as a decision was made but today is as great a day as when I married Jimmy.
Hito sighed his relief as Doc's spray coated his gut and he knew he now had 14 days of quality cuddle time with Jimmy. Enough time to make this major decision in their lives using the head on their shoulders. The decision they would make would affect thousands of families and the fate of Alpha Zulu.
As Hito and Jimmy relaxed in their Great Room and sipped some of their precious 100 year old Brandy, Hito calmly asked Jimmy if he would ask T&T to join them at Fort Connor. Worthington Industries would be an integral part of any decision made and having T&T in on the "ground floor" would make any transition easier and the future run smoother. Bringing up T&T on the video com Hito asked if they could free up their schedule and join our group at Fort Connor for a "pow wow" and a meeting of the Senior Brain Trust. T&T knew from the tone of the request something of significance was happening, cleared their schedule and was requesting permission to land an hour before flag raising. (Damn, Hito must have put the "fear of God" into T&T to get them out of their bedroom before 1000 hours.)
It didn't surprise T&T that Date and Dale wanted to retire and as far as Hito taking the helm of David's empire Hito had always been an underutilized asset of the "brain trust". T&T realized the political debate transpiring with this years race for Congress and the Presidency. If our party looses control our military will suffer. As far as Fort Connor... Worthington Industries owns the property and buildings. Most of the armaments are prototypes developed and owned by Worthington as well. As far as personnel goes, we can offer them a full transfer to Worthington Executive Services if the Pentagon gives us much flack about soldiers being stationed here. But, in the global pictures 200 soldiers and support staff are barely a drop in the bucket. Hardly worth a fight in Congress and the face the consternation of our Generals if we need to recruit public support.
T&T asked a request of Date... You have a young Captain stationed in the middle east and we would like to add him to the Alpha Zulu Program. He is a West Point grad, finishing at the top of his class... three purple hearts and four silver stars have been awarded in his three tours in the middle east. His name is John Allen Masters. (No one present even reacted to the name... Oh were they in for a surprise!) Date brought up OPS and asked to have the Captain transported to Fort Connor with priority transportation.
In the middle east our young Captain was summoned to the office of his commanding general. "You must have really pissed off someone!" Grab your "go bag" and head to the air strip. There are two fighter jet warming up waiting for your arrival. Maintenance will pack your belongings and forward them onto you. SecDef wants you at a classified base before his coffee is cold in the morning. Whatever you did, I sure hope it was worth it.
Even at supersonic speed our young Captain had plenty of time to consider what he had done to warrant a command performance with the Secretary of Defense. He only saw his military career going down the drain and really wanted to know what he had done to warrant the action being taken. 0500 hours the next day and the jets were requesting authorization to land at Fort Connor. Jimmy and Hito met the jet and welcomed the Captain to Fort Connor. Yes, even the Captain had heard rumors about Fort Connor but they were so outlandish they couldn't be true. Jimmy got our Captain settled into his guest bedroom just as two energetic imps rushed down the hall naked as the day they were born heading to the shower. (It never fazed our Captain, seeing naked men take a shower in a combat zone was an ever day experience in his life.)
Our Captain went into shock when he was seated for breakfast. Joining the group were two six star Generals, three five star Generals and a four star General... WAS HE OUT OF HIS LEAGUE! Whatever he did he must have really screwed the pooch! Breakfast was beyond delicious even if our Captain thought it was his last meal before his execution. Was he in for a surprise!
Asking Hito and his two sons to give our Captain the grand tour of Fort Connor as we have our morning staff meeting. Two imps beamed with pride at the honor given to them by their father. Hito knew what was happening and how our Captain was still in shock from being jerked out of his combat zone. Hito hoped he was ready for the shock of the meeting he would shortly be attending.
Our Captain meekly asked why he had been requested to this meeting. Hito in his best impish Yoda impersonation: "All will be revealed shortly" which everyone commented was the worse impersonation they had ever heard. T&T regained control of the meeting and started to explain to the individuals present what they were attempting to accomplish. Captain Masters, we know you are reluctant to talk about yourself and your family but would you please answer two questions that will make it clear to everyone present why we asked for you to join us.
Question #1: Who was your grandfather? General of the Armies Mason Allen.
Question #2: Who was your great, great grandfather: Major General Robert Masters
T&T continued... Your "grandfather" (General Masters) and our "grandmother" (Gloria Worthington aka Mama Bear) developed and built Alpha Zulu and Fort Connor. Your "grandfather" General Allen is considered by many one of the greatest Generals in the history of the United States Military and an outstanding leader of Alpha Zulu. With the approval of the Secretary of Defense we want you to spend a few weeks at Fort Connor and see who we are and what we do. We want you to be part of our team. Regardless of what name you choose to use, you are and always will be a Worthington and part of the Worthington Dynasty. It is time to fulfill your destiny.
As Captain Masters resumed his tour of Fort Connor with Hito and his sons General Date asked why T&T just didn't tell him all of this before and we could have had him transferred and out of harms way. T&T only commented... Captain Masters needed to know he could face a hostile enemy and lead his men into battle. It is something the Army teaches at West Point but nothing beats the actual experience.
There are dark clouds on the horizon and the polling isn't favorable for our party staying in control of Congress or the White House. Transferring Captain Masters six months from now could be much more difficult than it was today. The brain trust assembled at this table needs to consider options for a "worse case scenario" with the fall elections.
Every scenario came to the same conclusion, if the opposition party enacted half of the proposed social reform programs in their platform the only place the money could come from was the Pentagon budget. The military would be devastated and the need for Alpha Zulu would be ever more apparent. 300 Spartans changed the world at Thermopylae and the 200 men of Alpha Zulu can do the same for the United States. If we lose this fight, this experiment we called Democracy that our founding fathers fought and died to give life could be lost.
The Generals and their partners were all hobbling and doing the walk of shame at morning flag raising. The older imps just smiled and knowing their fathers were still in love and they only hoped when they reached that age they would still be in as much love with their life partner.
Captain Masters had no idea of what was happening until our oldest son nudged him and quietly filled him in. Our Captain blushed twenty shades of RED never considering gay life could be so open and casual on any United States Military base. Our son filled in the Captain at Breakfast on the unique qualities of Fort Connor and that every man on base was gay. If the shudder going through his body didn't give away his orgasm the stench of his balls coating his boxers definitely did. Everyone at the table only smiled knowing it has happened to each of us before and would again. Our son whispered in the Captains ear to take a shower after breakfast and he would finish introducing the men to him.
Our Captain stroked off three more orgasms in the shower before his cock even thought of going soft. If he had only known every man on base would have volunteered his mouth, throat or ass to help him out he probably would have signed a life contract with Alpha Zulu. As it was, by the time Jimmy's oldest son returned the Captain to his guest quarters it was obvious he needed relief. Pushing the Captain back onto his bed the little imp was between his legs and the miracle of Velcro had him standing tall and proud with precum running down his full length.
As our little imp licked and sucked his victim-ala-carte our Captain kept blasting off load after load of his sweet cum which would ruin this imp's appetite for dinner. The Captain knowing he would have to face Jimmy and Hito that evening and admit the events he had shared with their oldest son, both fathers listened to the tearful confession of Captain Masters and submitted himself for confinement and court martial. Hito had to snicker as Jimmy asked if he had used any coercion with his son. ABSOLUTELY NONE! Sex with an imp is allowable just so it is consensual and no coercion is used. You did nothing wrong and if you didn't enjoy that talented mouth you are one weird soldier. Consider it one of the perks of Fort Connor. And, from what the Squad Leaders are telling me every man on base wants to get into your BDUs. Some night after you are good and mellow from our 20 year old Single Malt Scotch we'll tell you about the Welcome Gang Bang and the Trip to Pa Vance's West Virginia mountain home which are in your future.
Settling into his bed with a mass of emotions stirring his mind and his groin a quiet knock on his door brought him to reality. Opening the door to find our oldest son requesting admittance the Captain only commented this wasn't a good time. He was horny as hell and our sons only commented back it seemed like the perfect time.
An aggressive imp laid our Captain back on his bed and licked and sucked off his first load of ball juice. Still standing hard, tall and proud our son straddled the Captain's waist and started to lower himself on the thick impressive hunk of meat between the Captain's legs. The minute his cock head slipped past the muscle ring the pain reached his impish brain. The Captain held him securely and told him to stop as he didn't want to hurt such a beautiful young man. This only made our son more determined and forced down upon another 2-3 inches of cock. His impish balls exploded and coated the Captains chest and face with his young sweet cum. His orgasm allowed his ass to relax and he finally felt pubic hair nuzzling the cheeks of his ass.
The Captain looked him in the eyes asked one last time if he really wanted this to happen. Nodding his affirmation, he quickly learned a fuck from a horny adult is much different than from his brother. He was power fucked through five more orgasms before his cock went limp and our Captain decided he had enjoyed far more with this young imp than any man before in his life. Three brutal full length power thrusts and his balls coated the guts of our son one last time as both men curled up and slept a sleep which can only be obtained by two sexually exhausted men.
Jimmy, Hito and most of the base knew the score of what happened last night watching these two lovers walking to morning formation. Doc quietly whispered to the two to either walk to Medical now or he would have the men carry them. Jimmy and Hito smiled watching Doc escort our two lovers to HIS medical. Knowing well, their son would have another 14 day posting of sexual purgatory in his life. Definitely not the first or last time this would occur growing up. (The fun of adolescence is wasted on the young!) (And they still had to face the fun of their youngest son going through puberty... never a dull moment in the life of a parent at Fort Connor.)
After a few days of learning all the nuances of Fort Connor and Alpha Zulu the Generals and Jimmy asked our young Captain if he had made a decision about remaining with Alpha Zulu. Sirs, if I turned down such an opportunity Doc would have grounds to have me committed to a secure facility. If you'll still have me, I accept this great honor.
It is obvious my oldest son is falling head over heels in love with you. What you two do that is consensual Hito and I have no interest in knowing. Just be honest with our son and don't lead him on if you have no interest. Break his heart and I guarantee you a long, long, long posting to the Artic Wilderness Survival School in Alaska and you'll be so cold it will take 72 hours to defrost your cock before you'll be able to have an orgasm.
Also, you can accuse Hito and I of playing CUPID but we have routinely in the past assigned an individual soldier as a "Protector" for high risk imps. We fathers are asking you to be the protector for our two sons. When our youngest son needs his own individual protector just let us know and we will give our HR team the notice to find an appropriate soldier. These selections aren't taken lightly. We review in excess of 500 soldiers for every ONE selected for Alpha Zulu. You will be working with the best men in the Army. We have a different command structure than you'll find in any military base in the world. We all hope you have a fast learning curve.
You can tell our sons you have decided to stay on at Fort Connor and have been assigned as their protector. Be ready to be smothered with hugs and kisses. Our kids are most tactile. Then you can hit them with the bad news of being off base for a few days to be fitted for your new uniforms. Both Date/David and T&T have invited you to stay with them in their penthouse so you might want to split your time between both of them. They are definitely friends you want to have in your corner if and when necessary.
I can only imagine what awaits you with our oldest son when you tell him you'll be off base for a few days. Also, don't be shocked if our oldest son asks to have his twin bed replaced with a king size one and invites you to share his room on a permanent basis.
And last but not least, don't be surprised if a "Five Star" messenger knocks on the penthouse door and advises you are to report to the White House. POTUS doesn't micro-manage Fort Connor but he takes an active part in the lives of all of us. You'll leave the meeting quaking in your shoes but just accept it as part of the experience of joining Alpha Zulu. POTUS will always have your back.
As our young Captain's eyes were glazing over and his mind going into meltdown he calmly begged to be excused. GRANTED! Time to find two imps and tell them he would be their shadow and hopefully forever. Yes, even in the short time he had been at Fort Connor our oldest son had stolen his heart.
Walking past the Chapel looking for our sons he noticed the Chaplains door open. Sticking his head in he asked if the Chaplain had time for a short conversation. Our Captain bared his heart to the Chaplain about the feelings he was developing for our son. The Chaplain listened patiently and then informed the Captain love has no boundary of age and rank. Just be honest with the young man and respect the fact he has hormones surging through his body that he has never experienced before. Regardless of the carnal feelings you two have for one another his body still needs to adjust to these new hormonal levels and learn that sex is for enjoyment as well as procreation. Talking to each other is more important than any orgasm you will share. And, Doc, the Generals, his parents, grandparents and I are always here and as close as your com.
OPS advised our new Captain his wrist com was programed, and he needed to have it fitted to his wrist. Doc advised our Captain at lunch his shot record needed to be update and he'd see him in medical as soon as we finished our noon meal. Our Captain returned from Medical rubbing his ass saying that was the most painful shot he had ever received. We all commiserated and agreed we needed to send Doc back to school to learn a less painful way of giving shots.
Our oldest son made it crystal clear if we were sending his protector off base for a few days he wanted the time remaining while he was on base. Advising our son Captain Masters had to stop by Security to get his brief case and firearms then he had free time till our evening meal.
As soon as Security had fitted him for his portable armory our son was dragging him off to a quiet spot in our meditation garden for a serious chat. "Before I ask my dads to swap the bed in my room for a king size bad will you move in with me because I feel so empty without you being with me?" As our son wrapped his arms around the Captain's neck their lips met and our son was quickly learning how erotic French kissing can be between two individuals who care for each other. As our Captain again shuddered and the stench of his balls coating his briefs became so apparent our son only smiled and commented: "I take that is a yes!"
Our Captain smiled and quietly asked "How sore is your ass"? Our son answered honestly it was still too sore to get fucked but there was nothing wrong with his mouth. Both men were seen making a speedy trip to our sons bedroom and the security locks were set to avoid any embarrassing moment with our youngest son. Our Captain didn't know if our sons mouth or ass was the best but he did know he'd never find a better posting in the entire Army.
Our Captain blasted three loads of hot Army baby batter down our son's throat and our son was only licking his lips and guaranteed his ass would be ready the first night our Captain returned to Fort Connor. Just don't let the tailor get you two excited. Getting measured for a suit by him is as erotic as foreplay on any gay date. I won't blame you for needing to jerk off a load after your fitting just save enough for me to enjoy your first night back. Make sure to enjoy the first meal after you return because you will need the energy to survive what I am planning for us to enjoy.
A quiet plane ride was enjoyed after all the recent stress in Captain Masters life. Getting settled into T&T's guest room there was a knock at their main door and a tall attractive five star General stood requesting admittance. Advising Captain Masters POTUS was requesting his presence at the White House 1145 hours tomorrow. Even being warned of this happening our Captain was an emotional wreck.
Arriving precisely at 1145 hours our Captain was escorted to the Oval Office. After a short wait he was escorted in and warmly greeted by POTUS. POTUS was in his fatherly mode and invited Captain Masters to join him in his residence for a light lunch.
Assuring the Captain he didn't micro-manage Fort Connor or Alpha Zulu but he is well aware of what happens. It appears you have a young man who has an intense attachment to you. Break his heart and I guarantee you a posting so far north of the Artic Circle it will take six months to defrost your cock so you can take a leak. Just be honest with him and if it doesn't develop let him down easy. We all remember our first love and not every first love becomes a life partner.
Captain, for as long as I am in office I am as close as your com 24/7/365. Contact me if I can be of service. And, to get all of the shocks of Alpha Zulu out in the open the posting of a protector now comes with the rank of a bird colonel. I know you have two imps who will want to hold the bible for you as you take your oath when you return to Fort Connor.
Enjoy your stay in Washington and I hope you find time to enjoy the beauty of this city. As for me, I now have to face a meeting with Congress over funding... I'd rather be enjoying the sites of Washington with you. Forgive me, but I have back to back meetings this afternoon so I have to run. Rising and standing at attention Captain, now Colonel Masters thanked POTUS both for his promotion and his friendship.
Exiting the residence Colonel Masters found Duke standing there with a small box courtesy of POTUS. Opening it to find the silver eagles of a Colonel in the Army he was starting to feel his acceptance by Alpha Zulu and the men of Fort Connor.
Yes, the imps were correct regarding the friendly tailor. Colonel Masters ended up with a raging erection as well as the finest tailored uniforms he had ever seen.
His last night in Washington Colonel Masters was invited to dinner with Date, David and T&T. Of course, the finest Marriott Prime Rib was served and enjoyed by all. Finishing with the Raspberry Cheesecake our new Colonel was in gourmet overload. They finished off the evening congratulating our new Colonel and enjoying far too much Nectar of the Gods. Breaking out Pa Vance's Moonshine was almost criminal. Warning our Colonel to sip it gently because you will pay the price tomorrow if you consume too much. (One should listen to ones peers!)
Even consuming a pot of strong black coffee the next morning Colonel Masters appearance was far from that of an Officer and Gentlemen. (He was one hung over soldier!) Jimmy and Hito took one look at him after he completed his security checkin... Jimmy only smiled at our new Colonel and said one word: "Moonshine?" It hurt for the Colonel to even nod his affirmation.
The imps showed him no mercy as they came running and screaming jumping into his arms. They really missed you and YES your personal effects have been moved into our oldest son's bedroom and we have swapped out his bed. When do you want to take your Oath? Lunch tomorrow but I need to ask your sons if they will hold the bible for me.
The imps were bursting with pride when asked to participate in their protector taking his Oath. They were concerned with the shape their protector was in and he assured them he had just celebrated too much as the party your Grandfathers and T&T gave me last night.
Just let's get through retreat and our evening meal then I need a long hot shower and you can both cuddle with me in that new big bed I've heard so much about. Our Colonel quickly learned that trying to sleep with two naked imps in bed their little hands and sensitive fingers quickly resulted in one major erection. Just the thought of an orgasm had the guy with the mallet pounding in his head going into overdrive. Pa Vance's moonshine is a rite of passage for Protectors at Fort Connor. The imps only smiled thinking of the fun their protector would experience with his welcome "gang bang" from the men. As much as they hated their protector spending the night away from them they wanted him to have the full experience and acceptance by the soldiers of Alpha Zulu.
Two proud imps held their family bible as Colonel John Allen Masters took his Oath of Office administered by the Commanding Generals of Alpha Zulu. As soon as Colonel Masters had completed his oath the men erupted in applause and praise. His two imps jumped up wrapping their arms around his neck and smothered him with hugs and kisses. Colonel Masters never realized how much two little imps could mean to him. Without hesitation, he would take a bullet for either of them, something we all hoped wouldn't happen soon in our relationship.
When the imps found out which squad had been given the honor of providing our Colonel with his "Welcome Gang Bang" they quietly made it know to the Squad Leader if their protector was hurt every imp in camp would be after their men in any and every way possible. We want our Colonel to know he is accepted by the men of Alpha Zulu but don't destroy his ass in the process... OR ELSE!!! (No one even wanted to know what retribution would be given by the imps. They just knew they wouldn't enjoy the experience.)
When the night arrived for our Colonel to experience the acceptance by the Men of Alpha Zulu he indeed was having problems walking back to his billet and his ass was on fire from all the men who had enjoyed it. He had swallowed more cum than he ever thought possible and he knew there would be a major explosion of cum exiting his body once he finally made it to a latrine. Our Colonel now knew why every shower in camp had a bidet attachment.
As the imps waited up for their protector, they finally could carefully hugged him and kiss him hoping he had a great time. Now lay on your stomach and we'll help relieve that burning feeling you have in your ass. Doc's super lube to the rescue and with their impish small hands they applied it deep in his body. RELIEF!!! These imps know more about how to enjoy sex with a man than most adults do. Hugging and kissing his young charges they all fell asleep until they had to face the sunrise and the start of another day.
As the Generals, Jimmy and Hito were walking to morning flag raising OPS announced a secure call from POTUS for the Generals. They headed toward their office and as the screen lowered a smiling POTUS could be seen. (A smiling POTUS is never a good sign.)
"I'll be arriving at Fort Connor 1300 hours today. Have your senior staff available for an important staff meeting. And, warn your Chef I'm staying for dinner. Many thanks!" DISCONNECT!
TO BE CONTINUED...
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