ALPHA ZULU 69 MEMOIRES

 

Chapter 019 – Growing Pains

 

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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: 1st 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

Alex Goodman-Meat: Adopted Son of Doug Meat and Steven Goodman

Noah Goodman-Meat: Adopted Son of Doug Meat and Steven Goodman

 

 

I swear Luke sleeps at his desk all night as early in the morning as he calls me... I had barely finished an early breakfast and was on my second cup of coffee when OPS advises they have a video conference with Papa Bear ready for me. Oh, what now?

 

As the monitor came to life I could see Luke, John, Randy and Adam all seated together which was never a good sign. I asked how I could assist them this morning to which they all chuckled. Not a good sign! Luke's comments: Did you ever wonder why Alpha Zulu got the designation of 69? Not really, I figured some straight guy at the Pentagon with a warped sense of humor assigned it to us to which they again chuckled. Actually, it was designated by Mama Bear because initially the program was designed for 69 children to be protected. John and I were only the test of the system and then with the cessation of hostilities with Russia the program got put on the back burner. Well, I'm here to inform you the program is being reinstated and we four need you and Steven to input your feelings, desires and request to make it work.

 

We have far too many scientists and engineers working at or with Worthington Industries who are deemed irreplaceable and necessary to the security of our country. Recently, there has been an abnormal number of attacks upon their children similar to what happened with Aiden. We want to do a total upgrade to Fort Connor and allow as many children to be in residents as their parents approve. Also, the cost of their individual security details is becoming astronomical from a budget sense. It is a far better use of funds to have one secure facility than multiple semi-secure facilities around the country.

 

Take a week, talk it over with your senior staff and let us know your feelings about how to make this happen and what you'll need to make it happen. We have four weeks till budget deadline so we can't procrastinate in doing this if we want it done this fiscal year.

 

Now that we have ruined your day and possibly your week the four of us are going to enjoy a great breakfast and leave the task in your capable hands.

 

No more than the video conference call ended than my adjutant, Captain Allen, entered with a steaming hot pot of coffee. (Oh, how I'm appreciating an adjutant!) "I figured you needed this watching your face as your conference call concluded." "Captain Allen, would you ask all Sergeants, the Chaplain, Doc and yourself to meet in our conference room at 1000 hours sharp." I brought up Steven on my com and asked if he could immediately join me in my office. From the tone of my voice he knew this wasn't going to be a fun meeting.

 

After explaining the "meat" (no pun intended) of my conference call with Luke and "gang" he just leaned back in his chair and said: "I sure hope Luke has a fat checkbook, this is going to be expensive." And, how right he was. I sent a secure text to Luke and asked how many additions to expect and to budget in this new program. His answer was four currently super high risk teenagers. I was relieved, I figured we'd be getting 50+ the way he talked but then there is always the next fiscal year.

 

Doc and the Chaplain were easy. Doc said he'd need to up the supply of meds on hand and he could have the quantity and budget done quickly. The Chaplain was somewhat hesitant when he said he had concerns for our Catholic and Jewish personnel. We needed to modify the Chapel so there was a confessional and make arrangements to fly in an Army Catholic Chaplain who had the security clearance to hear confessionals on a weekly basis. The changes needed to provide for a Jewish service were minimal but again we would need to find an Army Jewish Chaplain to fly in weekly to provide services for our Jewish soldiers and imps. Very low budget items overall but necessary still.

 

Steven and the sergeants "dream list" seemed unending when I started to read it. The additional small arms were no problems but when it came to some of the large ticket items, and additional Bradley equipped with a SAW, an additional Bradley equipped with a mini gun, Two stationary Phalanx guns, two additional drones armed to the teeth, one additional Blackhawk helicopter fully loaded with rocket launchers, mini gun and another Phalanx in addition to another Jet assigned to the base for transportation. The "cherry" on the list was a new Armored Land Rover for Steven and I to use.

 

Then there was always expanding the school, secure housing, etc... the list seemed endless. When the list hit over $100,000,000.00 USD I chocked when I sent it onto Luke.

 

Two weeks later Luke called to say it had been approved. I said thank you, asked the planning group and Steven to join me and broke out the 20 year old Single Malt Scotch. They were as shocked as I had been when I told them the budget had been approved as submitted. Now, tell me how you can make this happen.

 

Best time is to start immediately after school ends for the summer and send the imps and your sons off to Camp Phoenix. I told Steven we better talk to the imps and our sons so they don't hear this through the Jungle Grapevine.

 

At lunch I told the five of them we were having a family meeting in the secure conference room after they finished. They looked at each other and knew something major was up. As I explained to them we would be adding four new teenagers to Fort Connor at the start of the new school year, major renovations would be required to Fort Connor including your living area so we are going to relocate you to Camp Phoenix till the work is completed. You'll still get your summer break, it just won't be from here.

 

R.A., always the smart ass of the group, had to quip: "Did you budget hand cream for all the callouses we'll have by the end of the summer?" To which the rest of the gang roared including Noah. I'll be sending a security detail from here to spend the summer with you wherever you go so if you have any requests let me know "yesterday".

 

Later in the day, Noah walked in and asked me if he could bring a friend to meet me. I was startled when Hayao Kinugasa, the smallest man on base entered our living quarters. As the damn military custom dictates, he stood rigid at attention, announced himself and asked permission to talk with the Lt. Colonel. I put him at ease and said he was a guest of my son and the military courtesy wasn't necessary, which seemed to put him at ease.

 

Noah was the first to talk and I tried not to look shocked as my sweet little son told me he and Hayao had feelings for each other. I asked if these were feelings of being friends or more of a sexual nature. Noah blushed when he said he had an erection when he was around Hayao and he wanted their friendship to go beyond kissing and feeling their bodies. When I ask Hayao if he wanted to have sex with my son he turned crimson and said: "Only with your approval". Talk about being put between a rock and a hard place.

 

If I had found out Noah was having sex I'd just chalk it up to an early sexual development. But, to be asked for my approval was blowing my mind away. "Hayao... first let me tell you I signed the promotions list this afternoon and within a week you'll get your third stripe so what is said here has no bearing upon your promotion. You do outstanding work and I would hate to lose your electronic and computer skills... you are a genius." "I also believe this is your weekend to rotate off the duty cycle" to which he confirmed. Here's the deal... Friday night after retreat I'll reserve a VIP suite for you two lovebirds and have your meals delivered through Sunday lunch. You two do whatever your heart desires so long as it is consensual.

 

I thought back to the first man I love in my life. We were inseparable growing up and we started having a physical relationship when we were not much older than Noah. I admired the courage of these two men to respect me and ask for my permission.

 

Noah held Hayao's hand, squeezed it and from the smiles on their faces I knew this was his first love. I just hope he didn't have a broken heart if it didn't develop. Hayao was one of the youngest graduates of MIT and Worthington did everything possible to convince him to work for them instead of the Army. At least the young man has principals even if he is barely old enough to shave. He may be 110 pounds (dripping wet) but he is solid muscles and excels at martial arts. His marksmanship scores are always in the top 5% of the men and he is so quiet and introverted you'd never know he is around most of the time.

 

As I looked at the two "loved birds" I told them I would be having security locks put on both Noah and Alex bedroom and if they wanted to invite anyone to spend the night and do whatever was consensual, just make certain the lock is on so they don't end up embarrassed.

 

Steven made a sudden entrance and Hayao immediately stood at attention as I explained we were having an informal family meeting to which I would explain to him later. Noah and Hayao asked if they could be excused to which I agreed. I then told Steven to pour himself a double Scotch because he was going to be needing it.

 

As I explained the events of the past hour I knew Steven wanted to lock Noah in his bedroom and not let him out till he turned 25. Once he came back to reality he agreed what I did is better than Alex sneaking around behind our back with one of the imps or a soldier. The bedroom locks threw him a curve but we'd always have the override if we felt it was necessary to enter.

 

I sent a memo to maintenance to install the locks at their earliest convenience specifying who would have access to each lock. Was Alex in for a shock when he gets home and we tell him he isn't pulling the wool over our eyes and to use his bedroom instead of sneaking around. And, I don't care if it is only a jerk off session, LOCK THE DAMN DOOR!

 

Alex didn't cope well when we informed him we were aware of his sexual antics and had no problem so long as it was always consensual. I explained to him his brother had his first love affair and if anyone harassed him over it they would be doing garbage pails for a month. (Pass that onto our three imps please.) Alex actually appreciated the lock on his bedroom door and I reminded him I had the override and hopefully would never have to use it. If he wanted to be treated as an adult he was expected to act like one.

 

I sat on the sofa wrapped in Steven arms as he comforted me knowing it was difficult to accept our boys growing up so soon. We both knew this was inevitable but wanted our carefree innocent Noah for as long as possible.

 

Considering we almost lost Noah to a shootout with a robbery team I doubt if there is anything we would deny him or Alex. I was in tears holding Steven's hand when Hayao and Noah walked hand in hand from the dining hall to the VIP suite Friday evening. I only hoped it was a wonderful experience for Noah as one never forgets their first fuck whether it is good or bad.

 

As the door of the VIP suite closed and the lock was set Hayao and Noah looked into each others eyes and smiled from ear to ear. They kissed passionately and Hayao led Noah to the king size bed which was huge considering the size of their bodies. Noah had done his homework and had surfed the web looking for articles on gay sex and how men pleasure each other. The fact of the matter is no matter how much you watch porn or read about getting fucked it is totally different when a hard cock breaks through your ass the first time and takes your cherry.

 

Hayao was responsible enough to want Noah's first time to be so special. He lavished him with kisses even before he started to remove his BDUs. As Noah's young body became exposed Hayao lips clamped on Noah's nipples and Noah went wild with pleasure. His body convulsed, his arms wrapped around Hayao bodies and his scream of passion left little doubt that he enjoyed what he was experiencing.

 

Hayao had every intention of licking, sucking, tweaking, feeling, stroking, petting, every inch of Noah's body for hours and then and only then would he consider taking Noah's cherry ass. Hayao remembered his older brother and the night he lost his virginity and he wanted Noah to have such a wonderful memory for his future.

 

After over an hour of foreplay Hayao had Noah naked and it was obvious from his 4" erection he was truly motivated. Hayao straddled Noah's body as Hayao's mouth consumed Noah's penis and balls. Noah went ballistic with pleasure convulsing with every touch of Hayao's tongue on the head of his dick. Hayao was shocked when Noah reached up, grabbed onto Hayao's thighs and brought his mouth to where he could suck on Hayao's cock. The results were electrifying. Hayao urgently warned Noah if he didn't stop that his balls would explode and he would flood Noah's mouth with his cum. Noah had no intention of stopping and within minutes Hayao screamed as his cock flooded Noah's mouth to overflowing and as much as he could swallow... massive amounts of cum still flowed from his mouth and nose.

 

Hayao was spent as he returned to reality, cuddled with Noah and licked the cum from his face as he told him how great a lover he was. They basked in the warmth of Hayao's orgasm and the wonderful feeling Noah had knowing how much pleasure he had given to his friend.

 

As their arms entwined their bodies, their lips kissed and they enjoyed the sleep of two exhausted lovers. Noah awoke to Hayao between his legs giving him pleasures he never knew possible. Their eyes met and as Noah's little fists grabbed the bed linen to stabilize himself he felt his body convulse nonstop and he lost control as his penis squirted into Hayao's mouth.

 

Noah was so embarrassed but Hayao took it in stride. Knowing the lube was in the side table he applied a generous amount to his ass and straddled Noah's thighs. It was time for Noah to learn how to fuck a tight ass. Hayao rarely had sex with any of the men so he knew his ass would be very tight. As he lowered himelf onto Noah's hardness he was in luck as his 4 inch hard cock hit dead center and he could feel the small cock sliding in his tight ass. Noah gasped rising up, wrapping his arms around Hayao and kissing him. Hayao asked him to lie back and let him do the work. Hayao rode Noah like a pro and as Noah lost control of his body, it spasmed and convulsed in unknown pleasures. Even taking only a 4" cock, Hayao's ass was tender when he rolled off and wrapped his arms around Noah. Time to rest and recover so Noah will be ready for his first trip to Nirvana.

 

Noah was feeling wonderful as he woke from his sleep to feel Hayao's lips wrapped around his cock and his tongue lavishing it producing indescribable pleasure. Suddenly the shock of a well lubed finger snaking into his ass and feeling for his prostate, followed by a second finger which had him crawling all over the bed. Hayao was a master at bringing Noah to a point where his only goal would be for Hayao and Noah to consummate their mutual desires.

 

As Noah's begged him to fuck his ass Hayao was shocked to hear his little friend use such blunt language but he sure wasn't going to deny him the pleasure they both were seeking.

 

As Hayao's two fingers worked to loosen and tease Noah's ass. Hayao's cock was hard as a nail and leaking to the max. Hayao didn't want to hurt Noah so he rolled on his back with his cock standing tall and straight. Noah didn't need an invitation and immediately straddled his thighs and with Hayao's assistance lined his seven inch hard cock with Noah's sweet innocent hole.

 

As Noah sat on Hayao's cock it wouldn't enter. Noah was still a tight virgin. Noah grunted and applied more downward pressure to no avail. His ass just wouldn't open enough to take the head of Hayao's cock. Noah was a determined lover and with all his strength slammed his ass down on Hayao's cock causing him to scream in extreme pain as the head of Hayao's cock burst through his ass muscles and into his guts. The tears streamed down Noah's face as Hayao's wiped them away. Hayao told him he didn't have to do this, he never wanted to hurt him. Noah was determined and after a week of watching porn preparing himself for this moment he raised up and slowly lowered himself back down on Hayao's cock. This was repeated till every inch of Hayao's cock was balls deep in his ass. Hayao smiled from ear to ear and told Noah how great his ass felt. It wouldn't take long and he'd flood his guts with his cum.

 

Hayao pulled Noah forward wrapping his arms around his body holding it tight to his own. Quickly rolling Noah onto his back he lifted his small ankles to around his neck, looked at the beautiful young boy before him, looked between his legs to see his bloody cock that had busted Noah's cherry and then leaned forward pressing Noah's thighs to his chest and proceeded to fuck him to a screaming orgasm and they both succeeded in reaching Nirvana.

 

Noah could feel the searing hot cum shoot up his ass and never wanted this to end. He held his lover tight and was basking in the warm afterglow of great sex and losing his virginity. When they came back to reality, Hayao held Noah's hand as the entered the shower and the necessities of flushing out the cum and blood making certain no damage had been done.

 

Yes, Noah had bled but not of any substantial amount or from any severe damage. He was going to have one super sore ass but then Hayao remembered that Doc had stocked the VIP suite with his super numbing gel. Noah looked shocked when Hayao asked him to lie on his stomach and spread his ass cheeks. But then the sigh of relief as the numbing effect took over... Two lovers, wrapped together, knowing they still had plenty of time to enjoy themselves and consummate their love as they desired.

 

By Sunday after Hayao and Noah were exhausted beyond belief. Their asses were as raw as their cock and even their lips were chapped from all their kissing. They both knew this is something that would happen again many times in the future and unlike R.A. and even Alex they had no reason to look for anyone else to "scratch their itch".

 

As Noah limped into our quarters Steven and I asked if he had a good time to which he replied "FANTASTIC". He then limped to his bedroom and collapsed from pure exhaustion as Steven and I tucked him in and kissed him gently relishing the tender moments we still had with this special young man.

 

It was only a few days and Noah was back on my lap with his arms around my neck hugging me. I loved to cuddle with him, Alex just wasn't a cuddlier. I smiled at him and said: "No lasting effects from your wild weekend" to which he turned crimson. "Dad, I'd never kiss and tell but please assign Hayao to the detail accompanying us to Camp Phoenix this summer." Knowing I might have to fly him back to Fort Connor if the Worthington techs had problems I told Noah I'd do my best for him but the security of the Fort Connor takes priority.

 

It seemed like a never ending stream of supplies being delivered to Medical for Doc and our supply area was definitely staged and ready for major construction. I knew reality was at hand when our NEW (Off the line) sleek black jet landed at Fort Connor and the maintenance crew creamed their BDUs drooling over it.

 

Just two more weeks of school and then a hectic summer of construction to face as well as provide for the security of the imps. It was decided that Worthington Security would be primary in securing the grounds of Camp Phoenix and our detail would be primary in providing security for the three imps and my two sons.

 

Before the construction begins I had to host the new potential parents and help them convince their sons to be uprooted and "banished" to this remote island. I'm going to owe the imps big time for this favor. As I asked the imps to join us and to give the new kids a tour of the facilities I took the parents into the conference room to explain what Luke, John, Randy and Adam had in mind when this project began. After what seemed like hundreds of questions we finally broke for lunch which I assured them was normal food for this base. Nothing special because of their arrival.

 

After lunch we toured the facilities and reviewed what security measures were in place. We returned to our conference room for a video presentation by the Worthington security and the Army Corp of Engineers as to the physical upgrade to Fort Connor to be completed this summer. They were indeed impressed. The finally remaining question from a concerned parent was about punishment. I emphasized we had the cleanest garbage cans of any base in the country but on those rare occasions that corporal punishment was deemed necessary and appropriate it would be with my hand and I guarantee you they will be sleeping on their stomach for a few days afterwards. You can ask the imps or my sons if you feel I might abuse this discretionary power.

 

When the imps and my sons returned with the four new "victims" (or as R.A. would say "Fresh Meat") they were ecstatic with their parents about wanting to live here. I turn to R.A. and asked: "Did you tell them about me spanking Alex and you"? "YUP, I even told them about switching out your lube" which made me turn a bright red.

 

The die had been cast and now we had 90 days of hard work ahead of us to make this happen. The men were happy when Worthington One was airborne and the pool was back to clothing optional so they could "skinny dip". Even Noah and Hayao were skinny dipping with the men so I knew the last holdouts had thrown in the towel, literally and figuratively.

 

Now the Sergeants, Steven, Captain Allen and I had two weeks to figure out the best division of men to send to Camp Phoenix and what skills we would require for men remaining at Fort Connor. I contacted Connor and "Billy Bob" and asked what additional assistance they needed cooking and cleaning with the extra men and five adolescents. They only needed a couple of assistants in the kitchen and a couple of extras with the housework. They would find accommodations for any additional men you send for security.

 

I hugged and kissed my five children as they boarded our Jet to leave for the summer. Steven and I so wanted to be with them but it just wasn't possible. I was going to need him, the Captain and the Sergeants all working together to make this "upgrade" completed within our time constraints and I might add the men of the Army Engineers were fantastic working around our security issues and with our personnel. It really was a team effort.

 

Day after day I could see our base grow... it seemed like a new building every day and I was told the faηade would be added the last few weeks to make it appealing and more aesthetic. The new quarters for the imps looked like a World War II blockhouse from the outside with every imaginable electronic on the inside. I quietly asked our Security to make certain I still retained surveillance to every area of the residence for the kids. They guaranteed me it would be done after the Engineers had completed their work.

 

When I asked the protection the new quarters provided I was told only a MOAB (Mother of all Bombs) or a Nuclear War Head direct hit would penetrate their quarters. You could fire a depleted uranium shell point blank from an Abrahams Tank and it wouldn't penetrate their quarters. When they are locked in security (panic room) mode a blast door automatically closes and it would take multiple attempts with heavy explosives to even budge the door open an inch. The air is recycled and filtered for all contaminants.

 

I was surprised when the engineers advised they had orders to add a few electronics to our living area and when I asked what I was told it was "CLASSIFIED" for the moment. When I walked into our living quarters a few days later and found a 98" Samsung QLED TV in our lounging area and an additional obscene TV in our bedroom. I can see the imps hitting up their parents or Mama Bear for parody. I don't know where Luke and John got them from as they difficult to obtain in the United States at the moment. But, I guess when you are as big as Worthington Industries is you can make things happen.

 

I also found a digital projection TV in the mess hall area for both training and enjoyment for the men. I can see Luke and John's hand in this again and probably with Randy and Adam encouraging them. (If Luke and John keep this up I'm going to ask for a retirement cottage built here when Steven and I reach mandatory retirement age.)

 

Before we realized it our 90 day construction project was done ahead of schedule (and under budget) and the imps and our sons were flying back to a revitalized Fort Connor. The imps scampered off to their new "digs" with our sons but you could hear the gasps when they all entered our lounge area and saw the new 98" TV on the wall (or should I say as the wall). Most night we had wall to wall kids in our lounging area till curfew. At least we didn't have any problems knowing where our kids were or what they were doing.

 

As far as kids go Logan and Alex became quite a pair over the summer and to my surprise Hayao and Noah's bond became even stronger. It wasn't the sex as much as the look they gave each other, the tenderness, the consideration... yes, even the love. I guess when you find someone that special it doesn't matter hold old you are. I knew Steven and I would have no problem welcoming Hayao into our family I only hoped Hayao's parents would be as open and receptive.

 

The upgrades went flawlessly and I attribute that to great planning both by our staff and the committed staff at Worthington Industries. Luke may have motivated his staff with monetary incentives but my men were motivated by dedication and love for the imps they cherished and protected.

 

A big hit was the internet connected treadmills that gave a 3D experience over some of the greatest running areas of the world. Max wasn't impressed so we kept a couple of the old styles around for him to utilize. The men were truly relaxed knowing the construction was completed and that no assault on Fort Connor had occurred in over six months. (The quiet before the storm?) Apathy ends up with fatalities.

 

The once serious flaw in the upgrade was the time it took to close the blast door on the imps quarters in an Alert. It would be given immediate attention and top priority in the quarterly upgrades. Until then, getting the imps locked down super fast was a top priority.

 

As the Army Engineers had provided us with insight as to their installing infrastructure for further expansion to Fort Connor we knew it was a matter of time before our small family again increased in size. Our four new "juvenile delinquents" were both a test of the facilities, the men and of Steven and me. No pressure, just the reality!

 

It was a welcome surprise when Luke, John, Billy Bob and Connor arrived with Randy and Adam unannounced one day. We were told this was just a social visit but weird things started to happen in OPS. After our meal our new digital projection system was brought online showing the Secretary of Defense at his desk in the Pentagon. Connor and R.A. escorted their Fathers/Gandfathers to the stage area as the SecDef announced his appreciation and the thanks for a grateful nation for their years of hard work. In appreciation they were immediately promoted to the rank of Brigadier General. Proudly, Connor and R.A. removed their Colonel Eagles and replaced them with a Silver Star.

 

No one noticed them handing the "Eagles" to Alex and Noah as SecDef continued and ask Steven and Me to step forward. We were promoted to the rank of full Colonel for our years of dedicated work and contribution to the protection of our great nation. Alex and Noah removed our Silver Oak Leaves and replaced them with Randy and Adam's Eagles. The staff erupted as the SecDef said his final congratulations and concluded the presentation. Randy and Adam whispered to Steven and me as the group started breaking up: "Don't even think about retirement"!

 

As Steven walked in our quarters that night I formally asked: "How was your day Colonel Goodman"... his reply was: "Very good Colonel Meat" and then we broke down into hysterical laughter. I wonder how long Luke and John had been planning this and who he had to bribe at the Pentagon to make it happen. I could see my quarterly Worthington dividend check dwindling but Steven and I were elated to be recognized for our commitment and service.

 

As our family relaxed for the evening the terror rushed through my senses as the ominous "ALERT ALERT MULTIPLE INCURSIONS AT OUR AIRFIELD AND DOCK"!

 

It seemed like it took forever to round up 9 imps and get them into their panic room and close the blast door. (I would have a team out to correct the blast door problem as a top priority! I'm not waiting for the quarterly refit.) I had OPS put out a general Alpha Zulu alert which would put everyone on high alert, request air support from the closest fighter squadron and see if the navy had any assets available for us. I quietly brought up Connor and asked him to assist the men at the Air Field. As that area of the base went quiet I directed him to the dock area. Finally, the firefights ceased and I waited the new if we had any injuries or causalities. Hayao was injured and as soon as Steven and I had the opportunity we would take Noah to be with him. I knew Doc was super busy but brought him up on my Com and asked Hayao's condition... "Serious but stable" was the reply. This was not going to go over well with Noah.

 

Noah quietly crept up to me and asked if I would check on Hayao's and make sure he was OK. I couldn't lie to my son and gave him the bad news. Noah was devastated! A mountain of tears that couldn't be controlled which brought his big brother Alex running. I shared the news with Alex and assured both of them I'd take Noah to see Hayao as soon as possible but Doc was super busy treating everyone that had been injured.

 

Alex took Noah back to his bedroom and the two brothers slept in each others arms in sheer stress and exhaustion. I was surprised when one of the new boys came forward and admitted it as his fault. A foreign government wanted his father to defect but he wouldn't be a traitor to this country. They threatened to kill him in revenge. (Where have I heard this story before!) I assured him this base was designed and developed to protect him and every man here has pledged his life to protect you and every "imp" here.

 

When morning arrived I asked for security to give me a four man detail with side arms and Uzi's at my quarters. I woke Noah and asked if he still wanted to go to Medical. He rushed through cleaning up and was dressed in record time. OK, here is the drill, two men in front of you and two behind you at all times or I'll lock you back up. We proceeded to Medical and Doc advised he had taken a couple of bullets to his Kevlar vest which hadn't penetrated but broke some ribs and had bruised his heart. So long as it doesn't start swelling he'll be fine. Any serious changes and I'll have him on a medivac to the closest trauma center. We'll monitor him 24 hours a day. Noah held his hand as his tears dripped from his face. He was learning firsthand the reality of Army life.

 

Hayao was in Medical for ten days and then on extreme restricted duty for an additional 30 days. Every minute Noah was free he was at his side. It became evident these two were more than a fling and I better accept the fact Hayao would eventually be the partner of my youngest son. As Hayao started feeling better Noah got a little adventurous and decided to do all the work and give Hayao a good orgasm. Suddenly, Hayao wrist Com went off and Doc was asking why his heart rate suddenly increased. (Yeah, Doc had him monitored 24/7.) Hayao assured him it was only a temporary exertion and he would rest for a while. Hayao and Noah had a good laugh but when he got off that monitor I figured they both would be having sore asses and sore cocks after a 30 day imposed celibacy. Poor Hayao couldn't even enjoy a good jerk off session. He was going to have blue balls and loaded for "bear" when those two consummated his "break out" from Medical.

 

I tried not to create a pattern so we stayed at full alert for 10 days and then rotated our four squads always keeping one at full alert. Still no news as to who or why this most recent attack but we were fortunate not to have any fatalities. Doc was good and I hope I never lose him. (Where else could he have access to such delectable asses as what is available to him with our prime Army studs?) I felt certain he'd hang around for a while.

 

Doc was running low on some blood types and when he put out the call for donors he had standing room only. The men knew the life they saved might just be their own. The first plane into the airfield was packed with medical supplies to restock Doc's storeroom. Ammunition came on the second plane shortly thereafter. Those mini guns and Phalanx use an ungodly amount of ammunition and definitely something I wouldn't want to be on the receiving end. (In reality, I think I'd prefer the Phalanx or Mini Gun to Max.)

 

No one survived the incursion so we had to wait for intelligence to again determine who the culprit or culprits are. At least the Russians are off the hook this time. It appears some mid-eastern sheik got his turban twisted over being turned down for some sensitive information. So what better to do, take it out on the guy's kid. I now know what Luke meant about our new imps being "high risk"... I just didn't know how high risk till now.

 

They all regretted any of our men being injured on their behalf and I assured them every man on this base was here because they wanted to be here and protect you. If you want to do something, when we get off of Alert, thank them, hug them, hell... kiss them... let them know you appreciate what they do every day whether it is the mess hall steward or the man on the mini gun. It is a team that makes this camp secure and protects you.

 

The bedroom door locks in my quarters were certainly being used. Logan and Alex constantly at every free moment and Noah and Hayao even before they could enjoy having sex they were constantly cuddling. Finally, after two weeks of being on Alert R.A. couldn't hold out any longer and invited one of his soldier friends to spend the night with him in the bunker. (I think everyone forgot to tell him his bedroom wasn't sound proof.)

 

Aiden was satisfied with using the palm of his hand and our four new imps hadn't yet found out all the "fringe benefits" of Fort Connor. Believe me, once we get off of Alert it won't take them long. 100 horny men combined with nine adolescents with rampant hormones... it doesn't take a genius to predict the results.

 

With just a few days left Doc pronounced Hayao had totally recovered and was fit to return to duty. I told Hayao he had the rest of the day off and he might want to be waiting at the "classroom" door to share the good news with Noah when he heads home from school. Two minutes after school is out I saw two small "creatures" running hand in hand toward my quarters. This is sure going to be a no brainer. Noah and Hayao slipped the lock on Noah's bedroom door and the clothing exploded from their bodies. Noah jumped into bed on his back, grabbed his knees drawing his thighs close to his chest and Hayao didn't need an invitation to enjoy what had been denied to him the past 30 days.

 

As he lifted Noah's ankles onto his shoulder he leaned forward and gently kissed Noah's lips. The oral stimulation became more rampant and suddenly Hayao thrust forth his pelvis spearing Noah's ass with his hard seven inches. Hayao had blue balls and Noah knew this needed to be done. Noah sank his teeth into Hayao shoulder as his ass got plundered as never before. Even after he felt his ass get flooded with a torrent of cum Hayao was still hard and pounding his ass. Sixty minutes later and more orgasms than he could keep count Hayao's balls finally announced they needed a rest. Noah's gut was full of Hayao's cum and as they wrapped their arms around each other Hayao apologized for the brutal nature of their love. I've wanted you ever day for the past thirty days and I just had to have you. As Noah looked between Hayao's legs it was obvious that one hot session of getting fucked wasn't going to be enough to satisfy his partner. Noah just rolled onto his back, raised his legs and said: "I'm ready, are you"?

 

Hayao couldn't believe how many orgasms his body could produce consecutively. When they finished Hayao's cock and Noah's ass were more sore than they had ever been before. Hayao held his hand as he went with him to Medical to confess to Doc what they had done. Hayao wanted to make certain he hadn't injured Noah in any way.

 

Doc took one look at the two young men and comically said: "Broke your toy already" which Noah and Hayao failed to see the humor. Noah was put in stirrups on the exam table which embarrassed the hell out of him. The cold speculum inserted in his ass was no improvement and when Doc started cranking it open Noah had a death grip on Hayao's hand.

 

Inserting a lighted fiber optic scope Doc could only find a lot of bruised and swollen tissue. "An easy fix, give me a minute" as Doc went to the supply cabinet. Inserting a spray tube as deep as possible into Noah and he began to feel instant release as he could hear the spray leaving the container. (Doc was a miracle worker.)

 

"I hope you two enjoyed yourself because NO SEX for seven days. OK, Hayao, drop your pants and let's see what condition to cock is in after this strenuous workout. (One pretty raw hunk of meat became evident between his legs.) Doc told him to apply some topical steroid ointment on it as needed and he should feel improvements every day. I know I've kept you from having sex for the past thirty days but you didn't have to make up for it on the first date. Remember... NADA for seven days.

 

Steven and I had a major laugh when Doc filled us in on our Son's "injury". Yeah, I do think those two are in love and we all know "Love conquers all".

 

One of the most enjoyable parts of our jobs here at Fort Connor is when we can recognize individuals for exceptional work. Hayao Kinugasa is one such soldier. As the full base sat at attention I approached the microphone and asked Hayao to join me. "First let me preface that what is happening today was instigated by the fellow soldiers of your squad, your squad leader, your platoon leader and was then forwarded onto the Pentagon for review by Generals Mann and Best before being forwarded to the Commanding General of the Army, the Secretary of Defense and finally the President of the United States.

 

"For outstanding valor and courage representing the highest ideals of the United States Army Sergent Hayao Kinugasa is presented with the Silver Star for his recent heroism in confronting an armed incursion of Fort Connor and at the risk of his own life saved the lives of his fellow soldiers. As everything at Fort Connor is classified this award did not go through the normal review process and I might add since the entire base knows you are dating my son Colonel Goodman and I recused ourselves to any part of the review process.

 

On behalf of a President of the United States, the Secretary of Defense, the Army of the United States of America and a grateful nation I am privileged to present you with this Silver Star. CONGRATULATIONS!

 

As Hayao left the stage with Steven and I we saw Noah was whispering in his ear guarantying Hayao a "special award" when they got to our quarters. Hayao was walking on air for days and the base was elated at the recognition this fantastic young man received. (Too many awards end up being presented posthumously.)

 

From the moaning and groaning coming from Noah's quarters there was little doubt in either my mind or Steven's that Noah was on his knees with Hayao's BDUs around his ankles giving him the best oral sex of the century. (Damn, I'm getting horny and no quickie with Steven for a few hours.) I could hear Steven's mind saying: "Down boy, we will make it happen tonight"! When the erotic sounds finally culminated Hayao and Noah emerged from his bedroom, Hayao excused himself stating he had to return to work. Noah blushed crimson and head off to finish his school work for the day. (I wonder who will tell him he still has some cum on his face.) Oh, well... the fun of growing up.

 

Two of our new "imps" were twin brothers aged 16, very well physically developed, sexually developed, emotionally developed and well gifted between their legs. They hadn't been around the soldiers enough to match up with anyone in specific but they were well versed living at home on how to satisfy their sexual needs. They had no problems dealing with their confinement while we were at ALERT status. They both enjoyed giving and receiving anal but neither had any experience with a sexually mature adult. They were committed to accomplish this goal and requested R.A. to assist them with this project.

 

R.A. had no problem getting his itch "scratched" regardless which of the four squads was off the duty cycle. He invited the twins to go skinny dipping with him and if they saw anything or anyone of interest to themselves just let him know and he was certain he could match them together for some mutual enjoyment and pleasure.

 

Our two new boys looked like a deer caught in a car's headlights at night. All this "eye candy" to choose from, a smorgasbord of male sexuality just for the asking. Just be careful what you ask for!

 

R.A. swam back across the pool to the Twins and told them the two soldiers who peaked their interest were heading back to their quarters and to catch up with them if they were really interested. They were a blur as they jumped out of the pool and raced after the soldiers. Everyone around the pool knew two "innocent lambs" had just been lead to the "slaughter".

 

 

 

TO BE CONTINUED...

 

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