ALPHA ZULU 69 MEMOIRES

 

Chapter 015 – Sweet Revenge

 

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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: Lieutenant Colonels, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

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

Magnus Savage: Major, 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

Rod LittleFeather: Staff Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog Handler

Maximillian (Max) Malinois: Master Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog

 

 

Talk about "coitus interruptus"... just when I'm ready to give Mt. Meat a workout in my lovers ass OPS sounds an alert. As Steven and I scurry to get dressed, secure the imps and the base... we rush out of our quarters to find the base calm and relaxed as if nothing was happening. Steven and I look at each other and the first words out of our mouths were: "R.A."!!! The little imp was smart enough to program up our coms to issue a preprogramed alert to us just as the night was getting romantic. I confirmed with OPS NO ALERT had been issued and Steven and I returned to our quarters and tried to return to the romantic atmosphere we left so abruptly. The little imp had "punked" us good I'll have to give him credit but revenge is best savored till when he least expects it. I could just be mean and call a real ALERT and see the look on his face when he gets locked down for a few hours instead of enjoying those two big black cocks he is planning on riding all night. But, why should I deprive the men of their sleep and/or whatever pleasures they have planned for tonight. I want ALERTS to be taken seriously and not something to be used in retaliation.

 

Steven and I finally accepted there was no way to restore our previous romantic feelings and just settled for a quiet evening wrapped in his arms. The imps aren't the only ones who enjoy a good night of cuddling. Although, at times I'd like to send Steven over to take cuddle lessons from Max and/or Beauty. Steven gets so horny when we cuddle it rarely stops at cuddling before we are having a full blow ass fucking night of carnal bliss.

 

Tonight I'm going to break the cycle with Steven and it is going to be a true cuddle night with plenty of romance, candle light and good Scotch Whiskey. Memories of spending a star light night on a tropical beach making love with such a special man. I don't tell him often enough how much I truly love him. I get hard and horny just thinking about this man. I'm surprised either of us find time to do any work around the base. If I didn't force myself to be an administrator I'd be in bed with Steven constantly.

 

Sunrise came and as Steven and I watched the imps return to their quarters it was obvious from the way R.A. was walking he got his "itch" scratch big time last night. His brothers were harassing him about having a sore ass and he just quipped back how jealous they are. At least I confirmed he was no worse for wear and survived the orgy he had planned for himself. This was definitely going to be a week of numerous "GUN" drills for the imps. And I do believe the first one will be when R.A. goes back for his second trip through the mess hall line without his brothers this morning. It will mean so much more to see him face down in his food with Steven and me smiling at him. Yeah, paybacks can be hell but they can also be so enjoyable depending upon ones point of view.

 

I'll drop a subtle hint to Ssgt Rod that perhaps the imps should have the experience of being a practice dummy for Max. Starting with R.A. naturally. I'm certain as the week progresses I can get more inventive and I know I have Steven to rein me in if I get too carried away.

 

This was a good week to challenge the imps physically... I'd make certain their physical training partners had them doing 20 miles every day plus a full physical workout with the squads afterwards. Should make for an interesting weekend for the imps considering it was the weekend of the imps monthly lottery. We'll see who cries "UNCLE" by Monday morning. I might even suggest to the lucky soldiers who get selected by Aiden and Logan to give them a few hours break and then have the three selected soldiers tag team R.A. for a few hours. R.A. is always commenting he loves the feeling of a sore ass I'm certain three horny soldiers can well provide for his desires. He may be more careful in the future what he wishes for but I truly doubt it.

 

Yes, "Uncle Meat" is in revenge mode and R.A. is going to pay dearly for ruining my night of romance with Steven.

 

Before I could put any of my revenge plots into action the next day... To my surprise the motion sensors in the imps quarters told me someone had entered. As all three of the imps should be in class studying or doing homework I turned on the security cameras to see R.A. and one of the new black soldiers enter his quarters. R.A. apparently was horny as hell and he wasn't going to let a little thing like "school" stand in the way of his pleasure. Guess I need to keep track of my young imp as I hadn't had my "greet and meet" with this new soldier. I sure hope he was ready for a young imp like R.A. with his monster of a sexual appetite.

 

R.A. led him over to their living area and wrapped his arms around the neck of his new lover and kissed him passionately. This surprised our new young soldier that such an imp could be this passionate. R.A. loved to kiss and work his way down a hard body till he reached his goal. When he ran his hands between the soldiers legs his face suddenly showed a signed of shock and terror. I could hear the young soldier whisper to R.A.: "Don't worry little man, I won't hurt you any more than necessary. This will hurt but it will also fulfill your wildest dreams".

 

Our young black soldier starting making love to R.A. and it only took a few minutes till our young imp was naked wrapped in his secure arms. R.A. was rock hard and standing at full attention. His body started shaking the minute lips were wrapped around his cock and slid down the shaft to his balls. The mouth opened and savored his cock and balls at the same time. R.A. lost it and his balls blasted off giving our new soldier his sweet teenage ball cream.

 

R.A. was turned on to the MAX and he slowly undressed our hunk of an Army soldier. He was impressive and if I didn't have such a wonderful man in my life like Steven I'd be tempted to proposition him myself. I don't know who was shocked more... R.A. or me when he pulled the Velcro tab on his BDUs and let them drop to his ankles. He had a cock attached to his body that any stallion would be proud to own. R.A. was wondering if he had started something he might not be able to handle.

 

"Don't be afraid, I won't rape you... I'll send you to Nirvana and back a few times but you'll enjoy every inch I get into your hot body." The camera was placed so I couldn't see our now naked soldier completely. I brought Steven up on the intercom and asked if he could join me in our quarters. Within minutes he walked in and I had him lock the door and join me as we watched the two entwined lovers. We both gasped when our soldier lifted R.A. into his arms and stood up. This man was 6'3" of solid Army prime beef and had a cock that reached nearly to his knees. I estimate well over twelve inches soft. R.A. kept reaching for it and I kept hearing him being told to relax... there was no rush. "You are going to get the fucking of your wildest dream."

 

R.A. was carried to his bedroom being constantly kissed and caressed as talented fingers explored his ass. As many times as our young imp had been fucked in his life he always seemed to have a tight ass and ready for another fucking. Today would be the challenge of his life.

 

As R.A. was gently laid on his bed his body was attacked by an experienced lover. Every inch of his body was explored by lips and tongue and fingers working over his ass getting him ready for the main event. R.A. was flipped head down and his cock and balls slid into an experienced mouth. R.A.'s head was between our soldier's legs facing a monster cock that sill was soft. It wasn't as thick a Mt. Meat but damn longer than anything I had ever seen in my life. Steven commented it wasn't a cock he was in a hurry to have in his body... R.A. may have just met his match.

 

R.A. was licking and sucking the head of this beautiful piece of man meat but just couldn't get it into his mouth. As it started to get hard it became impressive to the max. It didn't chub up much but damn, did it lengthen. I'd estimate a good fifteen plus inch of rock hard cock. (There must be some truth to the "black mystique"!) I could hear him whisper as he told R.A.: "Any time you want me to stop just say the word. Most guys can't handle what I have between my legs." (Not a challenge R.A. was about to refuse.)

 

R.A. was lifted effortlessly and his ass position on the top of this black monster. It was so funny because his legs couldn't even reach the bed. Steven and I could see the pressure released holding R.A. and gravity taking effect forcing this cockhead through the muscles of R.A.'s ass. I was surprise R.A. didn't scream but his body convulsed uncontrollably as his balls blasted off coating his soldier in his sweet youthful cum.

 

R.A. had rode Mt. Meat so Steven and I knew he could handle the first ten inches but those last five/six inches would be virgin territory where no cock had ever gone and we both knew R.A. was going to have some severe pain when that virgin territory was breeched. As cautious as our new soldier had been Steven and I felt comfortable with allowing this to continue.

 

As R.A. felt this cockhead hit an impasse in his ass he figured he was safe and our soldier couldn't go further up his ass. Boy, was he in for a surprise. R.A. was raised and lowered on this rock hard piece of prime meat and as the thrusts because more brutal and demanding Steven and I knew it wouldn't be long before R.A.'s ass would be flooded with his lover's baby batter.

 

As we watched our soldiers muscles violently contract we knew he was having a major orgasm and R.A.'s ass was being filled with his hot man cream. Suddenly, he lunged upward burying an addition two to three inches of cock in R.A.'s ass and straightening out his colon so there was room for the remainder of his cock. R.A.'s scream echoed through their quarters. The tears streamed down his face and there was little doubt in our minds how much pain he was enduring. Our young imp was learning the hard (pun intended) way that "actions have consequences".

 

As R.A. stifled his sobs and the tears ceased he very gently raised and lowered himself on this massive piece of man meat. It appeared there was still a good three to four more inches to stuff up his ass and that meant he was going to lose his second "cherry" which I doubt he even knew existed.

 

After a few minutes of R.A. riding our young soldier he again felt his ass being filled with his hot seed. He was held tight in the arms of his new lover and one massive upward lunge of his pelvis buried every inch of cock in R.A.'s ass. We could see and hear R.A. screaming and we knew the pain he was in. Totally normal for taking a cock this big "balls deep" in ones ass.

 

As the cock was withdrawn from R.A.'s ass till only the head remained R.A. was quickly impaled on every hard inch of this cock again and again. We could see and hear the sloppy mess that was now R.A.'s ass.

 

R.A. was carefully lifted as he wrapped his arms around his soldier's neck for support. His lover walked him over to his sling and gently placed his arms and legs in the restraints. R.A. was in for one power fuck he wouldn't long forget.

 

Steven and I watch as R.A. was turned into one babbling incoherent horny adolescent. Never once did we hear the word stop or anything close to asking his partner to take it easy on him. Apparently our young imp was going to relish the sore ass this fuck would leave him.

 

It wasn't long before our soldier lost the battle again and filled R.A.'s ass with a torrent of ball juice buried and packed as deep as possible up R.A.'s ass. R.A. was having one continuous orgasm which only confirmed the pleasure he was having even if he had to endure some pain.

 

This soldier was one master fucker who had pleasured many a man. R.A. was indeed lucky to lose his ass to such an experienced and wonderful lover.

 

R.A. lost control of his body and mind again as our soldier totally withdrew his cock from R.A.'s ass and immediately started to eat the cum that was leaking copious amounts from his ass. R.A. was involuntarily fighting his restraints as he again blasted off another orgasm coating his chest and face with his youthful juice.

 

Suddenly, there was applause and R.A. was shocked to see his brothers standing there stroking their cocks enjoying watching R.A.'s ass get destroyed. They closed the door as they left the two lovers to enjoy some privacy. Steven and I felt comfortable R.A. was in safe hands and I took his hand walking him to our bed so he could claim Mt. Meat for his own. R.A. isn't the only one who is going to have a sore ass and walking funny the rest of the day.

 

I entered Steven's ass hard and fast hearing him howl into his pillow. I was so horny and I need to bust a nut. This isn't anything that Steven hadn't experienced before and would again. He was my lover and partner and we both enjoyed pleasuring each other. I couldn't ask for a better lover and a man who is also my best friend.

 

The jungle grapevine was ablaze the balance of the day and when R.A. entered the dining hall for the evening meal 100+ soldier stood and applauded our red faced imp who was walking funny down the food line. I didn't have the heart to pull a "gun drill" on his after the events of this afternoon although he will have to pay the price for playing hooky from school. I'm certain the garbage containers are due for a good cleaning and the mess hall staff sure would appreciate the help.

 

The Colonels now have us to full strength at 100+ men which really is tasking the limit of Steven and me to handle the administrative side of Fort Connor. Time to hit them up for an adjutant. Let's see what Randy and Adam can pull "out of their hat" with this request. Definitely someone that Steven and I want a part in selecting.

 

I was in shock when Luke, John, Billy Bob and Connor along with Randy and Adam agreed that an adjutant was necessary so we could properly administer Fort Connor. For some reason they always seem to be one step ahead of me and I wondered if they had my office and quarters bugged. It didn't matter, I had nothing to hide from them.

 

I never feared a visit or the warning that Alpha Zulu One or Worthington One was on approach for a landing at our base. I owe my life and my career (plus Steven) to these men and there is no way I can ever repay them for all they have done for me.

 

Even after six months and all the challenges Billy Bob had with his family he still was in honeymoon mode. I just had to warn him to make sure Beauty was on the "pill" unless he wanted more recruits for the "War Dog School". Max sure loved the supervised moments he got to spend with Beauty but those two lovers were both fertile and not to be trusted alone ever again.

 

As the twenty five new soldiers learned the story behind Max and Beauty they were putty in the paws of these two experienced moochers. Those sad eyes begging for a bit of table scrap was more than most of the guys could handle usually resulting in a stuffed Malinois (or two) by the end of any meal. Max outweighed Beauty by a few pounds but they were both solid muscle and I wouldn't want to be on the receiving end if they were ever given the command to "bring me down". There is little doubt in my mind Doc would be putting a few hundred stitches in my body. It was great to know we had them as part of our arsenal to protect the imps.

 

The downside of using either Beauty or Max is that the assailant would probably survive and file a law suit for unreasonable use of force. Whereas if we used our Glock or Uzi there was no doubt if would be lethal and terminally negating most legal action. Steven and I never worried about any litigation, between the Army and Worthington attorneys we were well covered. Our concern was and always will be the safety of the imps.

 

One Monday afternoon after the imps had spent a long weekend with their fathers, they knocked politely at the door to my office and asked if Steven could join us, they wanted to talk. (A feeling of terror raced through my body as I contacted Steven on our com link and asked him to join us.) The three imps proudly announced they wanted a brother and it was our responsibility to get with getting them one. They had a long chat with their fathers and learned how Mama Bear had helped Randy and Adam adopt Connor. Luke and Mama Bear were more than willing to do the same for us. "Don't be old farts, have a family while you are still young enough to enjoy having a kid around. As much of a challenge as we must be at times you two are a great set of parents and would make any child a fine set of parents. Talk it over because you'll be getting a phone call from Papa Bear in the next few days and don't make us take this to Mama Bear and ask her to convince you... you know the results so make it easy on yourselves."

 

These three imps played their cards as well as any negotiation done in the board room at Worthington Industries. They thanked us and asked us to seriously consider their offer. Steven and I were now on the hot seat and a decision was forced on us by a loving set of imps.

 

As the imps were getting ready to leave I asked them to stay a moment longer, I had something they all needed to hear. "R.A. it has come to my attention a few weeks ago you skipped classes for whatever the reason, it is now time to pay for your "actions". "You have garbage pail detail in the mess hall for the next week. I hope your co-conspirators learn from your action so they don't have to experience it for themselves. The mess staff is always ready to welcome your assistance. I hope whatever you were doing was worth the price you are paying for it." The "innocent" two imps lost it in laughter at that point and the three of the imps scattered for their quarters and the last time for the next seven days R.A. would have any free time. Steven and I smiled at each other and knew R.A. would pay any price for the experience he had skipping class.

 

A few days later the imps plot rose like the Phoenix when Luke called and I couldn't avoid the decision any longer. "Steven and I had discussed becoming parents and we would appreciate any assistance both he and Mama Bear could provide." Luke suggested the same as what Mama Bear did for Randy and Adam. He would have her select five boys who needed a good home and strong father figures in their lives. He suggested allowing the imps to help in the selection as he and John had helped Randy and Adam in selecting Connor. He would have the information on the five candidates forwarded by secure messenger for our selection. Just let him know ASAP. He guaranteed to find the four boys not selected to find good homes within the Worthington Corporation Family.

 

Within a week a thick package arrived in our Secure Mail delivery. I was hesitant to open the package because I knew what awaited Steven and me. I opened the package and set the five folders on the corner of my desk. I asked Steven to come to the office and asked him what he thought about letting the imps review the files first. He just smiled at me and said: "You are trying to avoid the decision for a few days longer?" (Oh, how right he was!!!)

 

When the imps got out of class I asked them to report to my office. They entered calmly wondering what they did to deserve this meeting. I looked at them and calmly said you started this so here is your homework. Read these five files and make a decision on who is the best candidate. Remember that Luke promises to find the other four boys good homes. Then Steven and I will review the files and the five of us will sit down and make the final decision. Just be ready to support your decision with sound rationale. The five of us are our own little family and the selection has to be a good fit for all of us.

 

The imps saw how serious we were and what they had started. As the left with the files in hand they knew they had to do some serious reading and consideration in making and giving solid rationale for their selection.

 

Logan was Luke's biological son, Aiden was his adopted son of his deceased partner and R.A. was John and Connors adopted son. R.A. was really taking the selection process seriously as he could remember wondering if he would ever have a family in his life. He lucked out and got two wonderful men as his family and he doubted if he could have done any better with a "normal" married couple. He was loved, provided for, protected to the MAX and had an extended family of over 100 Army men who would give their life for him. Yes, he had to give up some freedom and have restrictions but it sure beat the street life some of these kids were forced to experience.

 

Steven and I were shocked it took the imps ten days to tell us they had reached a decision and now it was our turn to do our homework. They asked us to let them know when we were ready to make a decision and they would be happy to help in any way they could. (Man, I had never seen this serious side of the imps before!!!)

 

Steven and I spent the next week reading the files and many times just holding his hand as tears streamed from our eyes at what some of these young men had faced so early on in their lives. Steven and I wished we could adopt all five of the young men but our hearts were stolen by a pair of brothers who had been deserted on the street by their drug addicted mother. It was now time to have a conference with the imps and see who we asked Luke and Mama Bear to assist us in adopting.

 

Steven and I invited the imps to have a family dinner in the conference room. As the dining hall staff served us the imps were on their best behavior knowing how important a decision would be made this night. Steven and I complimented them on how great their behavior was of late and how much we appreciated the help they were giving us. R.A. being the lead of the group of imps spoke first and said we spent a lot of time crying as we read the files of these young men. As bad as we think our lives are at times we are so lucky to have our family and you two as our extended families. That comment made Steven and me a little teary eyed and if possible loving the imps even more than we do. To our surprise they selected the pair of brothers which they knew had the most difficult chance of being adopted together. They were surprised when Steven and I said they were the ones we had selected. The barriers broke down and the imps went into normal exuberant mode of "juvenile delinquents". They had been walking on "egg shells" for over two week and had all this pent up energy stored inside them that came exploding forth. Now, these are the normal imps that Steven and I love so much.

 

A quick phone call to Luke to let him know the selection was unanimous and to start the ball rolling on the adoption. I asked him if I needed to return the four files of the boys not selected and he advised just putting them in a burn bag as he had retained copies for his use.

 

The imps took off after dinner and with their exuberance around camp the grapevine was wild with the news that Steven and I would soon be parents. Within the hour the mess hall staff had a cake and ice cream celebration for the base. (I'll never understand how they do some of these things with only minutes of notice, but it is so appreciated.)

 

Steven and I returned to our quarters this evening, looked at each other and almost simultaneously exclaimed: "WHAT HAVE WE DONE?" Steven broke the tension as he commented: "Well, you have finally have me knocked me up" and which we both broke out in hysterical laughter. I wrapped my arms around my lover and spent the night in bed making passionate love to the most wonderful man in the world.

 

In the morning the realization of what we had done started to really hit us. The waiting was intolerable to two officers who were used to being in command and control. We started to doubt ourselves as to our suitability as parents and if any agency would allow a child to be placed in such a potentially hostile environment. The waiting was extremely traumatic for Steven and me and if it wasn't for the imps pulling a few pranks I swear Doc could have placed us on a mental health hold. We were indeed fortunate to have an understanding Chaplain who also had been adopted. He saw the stress we were experiencing and knew we had few releases other than ourselves to deal with it.

 

As he strolled around the dining hall he sat at our table and shared the meal with Steven and me. He casually asked if he could join us in our quarters tonight to which we gladly extended an invitation. As we walked across the compound to our quarters we commented his visit was long overdue but we understood he had a heavy counseling schedule and we were happy the men were accepting him and his work. We appreciated his effort in keeping the men morale up.

 

As the three of us settled into our quarters we offered the Chaplain a glass of our twenty year old Scotch (Which Randy and Adam got us "addicted" to.) which he gladly accepted. As we relaxed and the conversation transgressed from business to strictly social our new Chaplain took a gulp of Scotch, (Our Chaplain needs to learn it is a sin to gulp 20 year old scotch) turned to Steven and asked if he would be upset if he asked to tackle Mt. Meat.

 

Steven, always the gentleman, simply told the Chaplain it was between the two of us. At which the Chaplain took a final gulp of Scotch, turned to me and with all the strength he could muster asked if I would honor him with the privilege of enjoying Mt. Meat. I smiled at him, took his hand and Steven and I escorted him to our king size bed. We wanted our new friend to enjoy this evening and Steven and I were becoming experts at teaching soldiers how to conquer Mt. Meat. I had seen the Chaplain naked swimming with the men but never with a hardon between his legs. He was really getting excited so I decided to take the edge off as I deep throated his cock and polished his cock head as he convulsed in Steven's arms. Steven held him, kissed him, as his fingers explored and tweaked his hard body. It was evident he kept in perfect physical shape, as much as any man on the base.

 

It didn't take long for his body to start to convulse and flood my mouth with his liquid essence. So sweet, it was evident he wasn't a smoker or heavy drinker. As he came back to reality Steven and I helped him into bed and wrapped our arms around this beautiful shy man preparing him for a night he won't long forget.

 

As he faced me in bed, we kissed as his hands fondled and stroked Mt. Meat. Steven was exploring his body and his hands strayed down to the back of his balls and up to his butt. As his fingers played with his rosebud, it was so tight. From all the activity we heard about the Chaplain taking as good as he gives we expected him to be somewhat looser. (He definitely would be by the end of this night.) Steven reached into the side table and applied a good quantity of lube to his fingers and started to massage the Chaplain's rosebud, sliding finger after finger till he had him relaxed and could play with his prostate. As I stroked his cock, he stroked Mt. Meat and we relished the romance our tongues were enjoying. As soon as Steven withdrew his fingers I knew what would be replacing them and Steven firmly but gently slid his cock up this tight (soon to be loosened) ass. We held him in a cuddle sandwich as Steven gently massaged his tight ass with a super hard cock that wanted to explode. It took all of Steven's willpower not to flood his ass with the first few thrusts. This was such a turn-on for both of us. Here was a beautiful man that could have any man on the base and he was sharing himself with us. I looked into Steven's eyes and when I smiled he lost control and flooded the Chaplains guts with his hot cum. The look on the Chaplain's face said all that needed to be said. He loved the feeling of the hot cum splattering his guts and I hoped he realized that Steven was far from done with him. Steven was only the prelude to him conquering Mt. Meat.

 

My hand was full of his precum and there was little doubt as to how turned on this man was. He was a man first and a Chaplain second tonight and we were going to make certain it was a night of pure enjoyment for him. As we broke our kiss I looked into his eyes and the smile on his face said everything that needed to be shared. I kissed my way down his body till I could kiss and lick his beautiful piece of man meat and caress his sensitive balls. I got so turned on when I looked between his legs and could see Steven's shaft buried balls deep in this tight ass. I knew Steven was good for a few more orgasms and that the Chaplain would be in no shape to be fucked after he conquered Mt. Meat.

 

I nodded to Steven and he gently guided the Chaplain to a doggie position and what started as a slow and easy fuck quickly turned into an ass fucking that would rival any porn movie. The poor Chaplain was chewing on the pillow but he wasn't giving any indication that he wanted to stop. I loved watching Steven's shaft sink deep into his ass and watch the body writhe in pain and pleasure beneath him. Suddenly Steven went into overdrive and I had never seen him nail an ass so fast and so hard in all of the years we have been together. Even our staunch Chaplain screamed at the last few brutal thrusts that ended in Steven's balls erupting and flooding the Chaplain's guts with a huge quantity of baby batter.

 

As the both came back to reality Steven gently withdrew his cock until only the head remained tightly encased in the Chaplain's ass. Rolling him over onto his back and then lifting his ankles onto his shoulder the Chaplain only smiled knowing he was going to get his ass destroyed by a master lover. I knew what to expect but even Steven impressed me with the veracity of the pounding he gave the Chaplain. I lost count of how many times I watched Steven's body convulse knowing he was filling the Chaplain to overflowing.

 

The Chaplain was feeling no pain and his ass was getting mighty sloppy from all the cum and fucking he had received. It was now time for him to challenge Mt. Meat.

 

As with all newbies to the "Mountain" we encourage them to challenge it gently and slide down at their own rate. The Chaplain was kind of "out of it" from the fucking Steven gave him but he steadied himself as Steven placed the head of Mt. Meat at the now lose and stretched opening of his ass. As he lowered himself and the head plunged in he gasped in pain and pleasure. I encouraged him to hold still and relax. The pain will soon turn to pleasure. As he lowered himself he faced the reality of it being thicker as he descended. His ass was really getting stretched to the max. Our Chaplain was as determined as any soldier that had conquered Mt. Meat and within a few minutes his balls were nestled against mine with Mt. Meat stuffed in his guts.

 

We looked at each other, held each others hands and he leaned forward so our lips could meet. I thrust my hips upwards and reclaimed the lost ass that had been unsheathed from him leaning forward. His ass was mine and I was going to enjoy fucking him to Nirvana and back a few times.

 

He rode me like he was riding a stallion and I had to give him credit for not stopping after his balls erupted a few times. I was covered with his baby batter which only assured me the Chaplain was enjoying this as much as I was enjoying his ass. Steven moved up in bed and fed him his cock as the two of us felt our pending orgasms creeping closer and closer. I could see Steven's balls drawing tight which always told me an orgasm was fast approaching. As the Chaplain coughed and gagged at the quantity of Steven's cum we both smiled that he was a man committed to accomplishing what he set out to accomplish and Mt. Meat exploded filling his gut to overflowing. Copious amount of cum leaked from around my cock in his now loosened ass. I knew there would be a massive explosion of cum when my cock was removed and Steven was agile enough to grab a towel and slide in between the legs of the Chaplain as Mt. Meat pulled free.

 

The three of us adjourned to the shower and we found out our Chaplain had one very sore and bruised ass from the fuckings he enjoyed this evening. The shower bidet stung as I flushed out the remnants of the orgasms Steven and I had deposited in him. We kissed him, caressed him, stroked him to a record hardness and then Steven and I on our knees kissed, licked, sucked, caressed and swallowed the copious orgasms that blasted forth from his balls.

 

Yes, Randy and Adam did a wonderful thing when they chose our Gay Chaplain. Little did they know how much he was and is appreciated... and enjoyed by the men of this base and the officers that were in charge of this "Band of Brothers".

 

Steven and I wrapped him in one of our liberated Marriott Robes and escorted him back into our casual area of our quarters. As he came back to reality and the realization of what had occurred these past few hours he was aghast at the animal he had become. As he attempted to apologize we just held him, kissed him and told him how much we enjoyed his company for the evening. We saw fear in his eyes as we asked him to lay back in bed on his stomach. But the look of relief as Doc's super lube took effect as Steven gently applied it deep in his ass... well, Steven and I truly are gentlemen.

 

We walked our "victim" back to his quarters and made sure he was settled in for the night. We casually left an extra tube of Doc's lube on his nightstand and said our good-by for the evening with a passionate kiss and a few cheap gropes. We had to cut our good-by short as the Chaplain was rising to the occasion and we didn't feel he would survive another fuck from us this evening. (I hoped he didn't have any late night emergency counseling sessions this evening. His body and mind was devastated. Even if his soul was God's his heart and body were committed to the men and imps of Fort Connor.)

 

The imps noticed the change in our demeanor the next morning and commented on the way the Chaplain was limping. In respect of his position on base everyone was quiet and respectful. The Chaplain in his own unique way had helped Steven and I cope with the tension and strain the prospect of becoming parents was bringing into our lives.

 

Just as I finished my last mouthful of breakfast OPS was on my communicator saying I have a secure call from Worthington Industries. Taking the call in my office my stress level exploded when Luke congratulated me being a new father and gave me the date and time to fly out for our first meeting with the two young men. A combination of fear and excitement flooded my body as I shared the news with Steven. The jungle grapevine was in full gossip mode about our new sons. I was getting to the point of having a panic attack that I talked with Doc and between him and our new Chaplain they both assured me it was totally normal for a father(s) to question themselves when they bring a new life into the world and we were being blessed with two young men. Steven, as always, was the supportive part of our team and I wouldn't have made it through the adoption process without his support. I don't know how many times I took it out on his sweet ass but I'll have to do something special to show him how much I appreciate all the support he has given me.

 

Now the biggest challenge we have to face is still before us. Meeting our potential new sons and seeing if they want to be part of this family we call "Fort Connor".

 

 

TO BE CONTINUED...

 

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