ALPHA ZULU 69 MEMOIRES

 

Chapter 058 – History Repeating Itself

 

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PRIMARY CHARACTERS:

 

 

*Adam Mann: Four Star General, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

Adrian Jones-Henry: Son of Bob Jones and Danny Henry

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

*Anthony Caruso: Four Star General, U.S. Army (Base Commander of Fort Connor)

Ariel "Ari" Rebel: Captain, Israel Defense Force (Mossad Kidon)

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

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

Bob Jones: Four Star General, U.S. Army (Deputy Base Commander Fort Connor)

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

*Connor Williams: Staff Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 (Deceased lover of Doug Meat)

Danny Henry: Four Star General, U.S. Army (Deputy Base Commander Fort Connor)

Dale Gordon Longdick-Allman: Adopted son of Matt Longdick and Jason Allman

Dillion Dwight: Colonel, U.S. Army – Medical Director of Fort Connor

*Doug Meat: Six Star General of the Armies U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

Frazer Sullivan: One Star Brigadier General, U.S. Army (Human Resources for Fort Connor Alpha Zulu 69)

*Gloria Worthington: aka "Mama Bear" Board Chair of Worthington Industries (a major multi-national defense contractor)

Hank Henry-Jones: Adopted Son of Bob Jones & Danny Henry

Hayao Kinugasa, Captain: U.S. Army (Aide to General Meat and General Goodman)

Jacob, David & Uri Leib: Wards of Luke & John Worthington (Israeli Nationals)

Jamie Bob Vance: Love of Aiden McIntyre

Jamison Miller: One Star Brigadier General, U.S. Army (Human Resources for Worthington Executive Security)

Jason Allman: Six Star General of the Armies, U.S. Army – Base Commander of Fort Connor

Jason Bob Vance: (Brother of Billy Bob Vance and partner of Mason Allen)

John Worthington: COO R&D of Worthington Industries

Joseph "Joe" Jones-Henry: Son of Bob Jones and Danny Henry

Juaquin "Jay" de Vázquez: Son of Manual de Vázquez

*Liam McIntyre: CFO Worthington Industries & Partner of Luke Worthington

Logan Worthington: Biological Son of Luke Worthington

Luke Worthington: CEO of Worthington Industries

*Magnus Savage: Colonel, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 Medical Trauma Surgon

Manuel de Vázquez: Physicist/Engineer - Worthington Industries

*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 – Base Commander of Fort Connor

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

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

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

Shawn Longdick-Allman: Adopted son of Matt Longdick and Jason Allman

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

Taylor and Tyler Worthington: (aka T&T) (Adopted sons of Logan Worthington and Alex Meat-Goodman)

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)

 

 

Matt and I were in shock when we saw our son's body. Here was a normal healthy boy at retreat and now a few hours later unconscious with a deep yellow body. It didn't take a doctor to know he was jaundice. But, it will take Doc to figure out the cause and how to treat it. We knew Shawn couldn't be in better hands.

 

Doc was the first to admit he was out of his element. An injury to a liver he could handle with surgery but to find out what was causing Shawn's problem he didn't know where to begin. "Who or What do you need?" Doc named the top doctor in the field and within minutes Luke advised POTUS who then had a squad of MPs heading to his residence to escort him to the nearest airfield. A military jet was warming up and waiting for his arrival.

 

A few hours later a very shaken doctor was helped from the cockpit of a fighter jet having no idea of what was happening. We escorted him to medical and got both of our Doctors a pot of strong black coffee. They would be needing it before the night was over.

 

By morning both of our doctors were in agreement it appeared to be autoimmune hepatitis. They started Shawn on steroids which is a totally different problem if he had to stay on steroids for any length of time. Our specialist had a new treatment using stem cells to transplant small sections of a donor liver into the recipient. But, unfortunately it hadn't received government approval for a human trial. Matt and I looked at each other and told him he'd have his approval within the hour.

 

Oh, was this going to cost us but POTUS wasn't shy about getting government officials out of bed when needed. Within the hour we have approval to test (use) this new experimental method to treat Shawn. The doctor's staff and equipment was transported by our 747 and then by cargo jet to Fort Connor. Getting met by an armed security detail put the "fear of God" into the scientists. They quickly learned they were here for one purpose and one purpose only: Heal our son!

 

As the specialist's staff and equipment was being flown across the country the sergeants put out a request for a donor. As our sons had no living biological family we could only hope to find a close match among our men or through the national donor data base. God was on our side and a matching donor was found among our men who was more than willing to help save the life of our son.

 

With the arrival of the medical team and equipment everything went into high gear. Every member of the medical team had two armed escorts wherever they went on base. We made every attempt for their comfort but they were very happy to board a plane a leave Fort Connor a week later. (Only after the Pentagon attorneys had a long chat with them about national security using the word TREASON all too often!)

 

It would take weeks if not months to see the results of this experimental procedure and Doc was in constant contact with the specialist. Within a week we started to see improvement in his skin color and Shawn was conscious and talking with us. Dale was a basket case and was told he couldn't touch his brother. Doc was taking no chance on Shawn catching a secondary infection because of his impaired immune system. Infectious disease protocols were implemented even with his commanding generals who happened to be the fathers of the patient. Doc wouldn't give an inch, his word was LAW. If he had to he'd have security escort us from HIS medical facilities.

 

There were moments when Matt and I discussed demoting Doc to a buck private but deep down we knew what he was doing was the best for Shawn. The entire staff of Fort Connor celebrated the day Doc let Shawn out of medical even if he had a restricted lifestyle for months. I looked at Matt and we both knew we couldn't ever complain about where POTUS sent us in the future. Without the help of POTUS and Luke our son wouldn't be with us today.

 

It was months before we actually slept all night without getting up every few hours to check on Shawn. Finally, one night Shawn and Dale came running into our quarters and demanded a family meeting. "Dad, we both love you but really, checking on Shawn every two hours during the night." Dale was livid, did we ever consider the poor kid might want some jerk off time. "Give him some privacy!"

 

Shawn was never bored as he lay around recovering from his surgery. There was always someone who wanted to video conference with him and it surprised him when POTUS suddenly appeared on his screen and asked how he was doing. "You had us scared young man. We have future plans for a man with your brains." POTUS checked on Shawn a couple of times each week and Doc wouldn't tell me how often POTUS asked for a medical update. Even Biff and Hank were regulars talking with Shawn. Matt and I were getting jealous but then we didn't almost die on everyone.

 

If it wasn't a video conference it was a constant parade of Alpha Zulu men in our quarters keeping Shawn from getting bored. They always seemed to show up with a new video game to challenge Shawn' mind and keep him active. Shawn and even Dale now had no doubts about having 200+ big brothers. When Matt and I looked back on everyone that was either talking or visiting Shawn combined with our multiple nightly checks the poor kid didn't have any time to jerk off.

 

Our two sons were growing up and we were the proud parents of two wonderful young men. Doc never did figure out what caused Shawn's hepatitis and medically this particular type is very difficult to diagnose a cause. When SD approached us about being the guest speakers for a fund raiser for Stem Cell research we agreed provided a large portion of the funds went to the program which saved our son.

 

SD raised over $1,000,000.00 (USD) the night of the fund raiser. Not an all-time high for Worthington Foundation fund raising but a very happy doctor rose to give thanks for all the money raised.

 

The money would be called the "Shawn Allman Grant for Stem Cell Research" and a very proud specialists rose to give thanks to all the donors who would be responsible for saving hundreds of young children in the future. Matt and I never complained about shaking all the hands of the guests present. As much as we hated public "meet and greet" programs and wearing our garish dress uniforms this was one time we gladly did to benefit children like our Shawn. Matt and I were the last to leave as we joined SD and headed to the Marriott Penthouse to join Luke and John for the balance of the night. There was no way we could ever thank them for all they did to save Shawn. I'll just make certain Shawn and Dale give Uncle Luke, John and SD plenty of hugs and kisses every time they see them. POTUS thrived on Shawn and Dale hugging and kissing him and had since the day they first met. I didn't need to ask them to be super nice to POTUS. He was always #1 on their list of best loved friends.

 

Finally, we could have life return to normal. We thanked Luke, John and all the Worthingtons for their help and the love they share with our family. As we were leaving the Marriott to get into our "Beast" a shot rang out and Matt went down. I immediately covered him with my body and multiple Alpha Zulu men covered ours as pistol and Uzi gunshots rang out. We loaded Matt into the Beast and had a police escort to the closest trauma center. Worthington body armor again saved the day but even stopping the bullet didn't prevent chest trauma. Matt had multiple broken ribs, punctured lung, liver, spleen and of course everyone was concerned about a bruised heart. (We have been down this road all too often!)

 

Matt and I were shocked when the intelligence agencies advised there was a hit contract out on us funded by a radical element of the "Right to Life" groups. We made certain Hayao put a full security detail on SD and the Worthington Foundation offices. POTUS made certain protection was provided for the Stem Cell Research which had been funded by the Worthington Foundation. Everyone was taking this as serious as the Arab Hit Squads that had attacked Fort Connor.

 

Matt spent a week in the ICU and another 10 days in the hospital recovering. To say security was high when we left the hospital was an understatement. I wasn't comfortable until we landed at Fort Connor and handed Matt off to Doc to be checked out and readmitted to our family at Fort Connor.

 

Shawn and Dale waited on Matt hand and foot. (I sure hope Matt didn't expect that kind of service from me when these two kids head off to college.) Both of our sons declared they were claiming there missed "movie nights" while we were gone so settle in, popcorn and ice cream had been ordered and Matt could pick the movie to watch. Why did I think we were going to watch "Lady and the Tramp" AGAIN!

 

I helped Matt into the shower and get ready for bed as Shawn and Dale tucked him in and kissed him goodnight. I took my two loving imps and walked them to their beds, tucked them in, told them how much I loved them and kissed them goodnight.

 

When we faced a new day at 0500 hours we were shocked to find Shawn and Dale up and dressed for the day. Doc hadn't released Matt from bed rest so breakfast would be served in bed. As for me, I had flag raising and breakfast with the men. My sons would take care of their father. They had all their schoolwork done already. Besides, Matt would be busy for the next week answering the thousands of "Get Well" emails he had in his "in box". As I was exiting our quarters for flag raising the mess staff wheeled in "Breakfast for THREE" compliments of the Master Sergeant. Matt was being spoiled by everyone and I really couldn't feel jealous. It just confirmed what both of us already knew, we were loved by every man at Fort Connor.

 

Finally, after a few weeks of pampering by our sons I had some ALONE TIME with the man I love. I asked Bob and Danny to handle the base for a few hours as I headed to our quarters knowing our sons would be in school for at least two more hours.

 

As the lock to our bedroom door engaged Matt smiled from ear to ear throwing back the covers offering me half of our bed so we could snuggle. It took little motivation to arouse this man to a full blown erection and I was going to make certain his balls were drained with the minimal of physical exertion on his part. I love the taste of his pre-cum and deep throating every inch of his hardness caused every muscle in his body to spasm in pure enjoyment. I wanted this first orgasm to be fast and enjoyable so I could have plenty of cuddle time with this special man. I knew how to make him orgasm as I slid a few well lubed fingers up his ass grabbing his prostate as my mouth clamped around the head of his cock.

 

Success was immediate as I started to swallow an immense amount of his prime Army baby batter and frankly I can never get enough knowing how it pleasures the man I love. As Matt returned from Nirvana I slipped my fingers out of his ass and curled up in his arms. Within minutes there was a pounding on our bedroom door. I opened it to find two very upset sons wanting to know if Doc had released Matt for strenuous activities. If not, act like a mature commanding general and get with the program.

 

If being caught by my sons having sex wasn't bad enough, being chastised by them was even worse considering what they said was correct. Damn, why didn't we have "dumb" kids? OK, leave the door open and the two of us will just cuddle or there is plenty of room for you two to join us and make certain all we do is cuddle. Shawn and Dale looked at each other and then told us they trust us to use good judgment and even you two deserve a little "jerk off time". But, remember... Doc has only released you two to cuddle. "Don't make us call security" was there final comment as they scampered off to their rooms.

 

As lunch time approached I headed off to the shower, dressed and passed the mess staff delivering Lunch for THREE as I was exiting our quarters. As I was sitting with Bob, Danny and Doc I was getting harassed being caught in a compromising position by my two sons. (This damn Fort Connor grapevine!) "Did they really threaten to call security?" As red as I turned no answer was needed. Doc only quipped: "If you had listened to me you wouldn't have these problems". I turned to Doc and asked if there was anyone on base you didn't tell about my NO SEX restriction? His answer was a simple and definitive: NO!

 

Doc smiled at me and reminded me of what Six Star General of the Armies Doug Meat had once told RA: "I'm here to protect you even from yourself"... that goes for me also and I have 200+ co-conspirators who will back my decisions! You my good friend are relegated to "cold showers" and the palm of your hand till otherwise notified. Even POTUS won't and can't over rule me. (I wonder if a buck private can still function as a doctor?)

 

The Chaplain had to add his two cents saying he would pray for an early release from my purgatory. Hell, I just need my life partner to fuck my brains out. I could care whether or not it happens in or out of purgatory. I had to smile from ear to ear when a week later the mess staff wheeled in Lunch for TWO as our sons scampered off to enjoy the meal with the men. Matt whispered to me Doc says I can fuck you but my ass is still off limits. You need to eat a good meal so you have the strength of enjoy my cock.

 

I doubted if oysters, shrimp and chocolate covered strawberries were on the menu in the mess hall so I knew Doc had made the rounds bringing the men up to speed on Matt's recovery. I love this man and as much as I appreciated all the hard work of the mess staff, Matt was the entrée on today's lunch. Five orgasms later my friend and lover was limp and exhausted. I fed him the finger food as I drizzled the chocolate sauce over his cock and balls and proceeded to clean it off with my tongue and mouth. The desired effect was obtained and one has to appreciate the flavor of chocolate flavored cum.

 

I was late returning to my office after lunch which only made Bob and Danny smile from ear to ear when I finally walked in. I brought up the mess on my com and asked if it wasn't too inconvenient could we have dinner for FOUR in my quarters tonight. I wanted it to be a special night of family bonding. Bob and Danny offered to take my two imps for the night but I assured them I wanted it to really be a family night (imps included). (Even if it meant watching another session of "Lady and the Tramp"!)

 

I wasn't surprised when after dinner was done the mess staff wheeled in an assortment of ice cream as they removed the dinner dishes. Yes, this was a total base conspiracy and every man on base knew how much we truly loved them. The love was mutual and I wished there was some way I could do something special for all they did for our family.

 

As "Lady and the Tramp" started on the big screen TV the mess staff returned with a double order of buttered popcorn. This really was a family night and a total base conspiracy. Bob and Danny let it be known to OPS unless it was an ALERT or AN EMERGENCY our commanding officers had a "communications blackout" until 2300 hours. It was wonderful for Matt and I to carry our stuffed and exhausted sons to their beds, tuck them in and for both of us to kiss them goodnight. It is a family tradition I hope they will carry on with their children in their future.

 

Life was becoming quiet and mundane at Fort Connor. Time to spice it up with a few ALERTS! Dale and Shawn weren't happy when security rushed into our quarters and grabbed them naked out of the shower and headed to lock them up in the imps bunker. T&T couldn't stop laughing considering how many times they had ended up naked with cum leaking out of their asses when an ALERT was called. Finally, they had consideration and offered them two dry towels to contain our sons modesty. They commented to finish their shower because they still had plenty of soap left on their body. That stuff itches terribly if it dries on your skin.

 

Dale and Shawn weren't pleased with their dads when they returned from the practice ALERT. We both smiled at them and commented they wouldn't laugh so hard at T&T the next time they are the ones standing naked getting thrown in the bunker during an alert. At least you two didn't have any cum running down your legs or is there something you want to tell your fathers? DAD!!! (If looks could kill!)

 

A similar discussion was happening next door with Bob and Danny. They simply advised their sons when it comes to an ALERT you won't be treated any different than every other imp on base. These are for your protection even at the cost of your modesty. And, frankly... neither of you have anything to be modest about. (I doubt if they could have turned a deeper shade of red!)

 

T&T may have had the fear of God put in them regarding pranking the soldiers at Fort Connor but there wasn't anything said about sharing their knowledge with the younger imps. Our four sons conspired to pick T&T's brain and come up with a prank to get even with their fathers. T&T's best prank was when they hijacked our coms and sounded off an ALERT during a moment of intense orgasm. The kids thought it was great and planned on doing it as soon as they could figure out a time when all four of us were deep in the throes of passions.

 

Saturday nights were always a good night as the kids could stay up late and watch a movie. The four were engrossed in a "G" rated Disney classic as Matt and I headed to bed. Bob and Danny had already enjoy a few good orgasms and were just starting on round two before their kids got home for the night. Matt's balls were just starting to erupt and I could feel his hot cum coating my guts. ALERT, ALERT... THIS IS NOT A DRILL! Our bodies instinctively slid into our BDUs and headed out the door to see a bewildered Bob and Danny standing outside their quarters wondering why the base wasn't running to alert stations. The laughter emanating from our quarters made it evident our sons had pranked us good. "Paybacks are hell but they are so good when they can be savored" was the comment we heard as we entered our quarters.

 

Bob, Danny, Matt and I looked at each other and calmly said: "We hope you have that attitude as you now have two weeks of mess hall garbage can duty starting tomorrow and that is 7 days a week. I'm certain the mess hall staff appreciates your dedicated efforts."

 

There were some very ungentlemanly comments made under their breaths as the four headed to their bedrooms for the night. As soon as they left we four adults lost it in laughter. We commented we all needed a shower and dry BDUs so decided to call it a night. The romance of the evening was lost but cuddling with Matt is always a great way to end the day. At our morning staff meeting the sergeants reminded us this is a duplication of the prank T&T played years ago. They definitely were co-conspirators helping out our sons.

 

I brought up security on my com and had T&T brought to our staff meeting. As T&T pleaded their case to no avail we simply told them it was guilt by association and/or for one of many items we didn't catch you doing. You can join our sons on two weeks of garbage can duty starting today. ENJOY... now back to classes.

 

T&T did not have kind words for our sons when they returned to the classroom. "You pull the prank and we get punished for it. Life isn't fair!" Dale simply replied: "Who ever said life was fair at Fort Connor"?

 

Before our morning staff meeting ended OPS advised Bob and Danny they had a personal video call from one of their West Point classmates. We concluded the meeting and Bob and Danny rushed off to chat. Were they in for a surprise.

 

Their friend who they hadn't talked with in years was beside himself. He needed help and SecDef suggested I contact you. It seems like Fort Connor specializes in helping troubled kids and my kid is not only in trouble he is causing my wife to want a separation and has my command and stars in jeopardy. I love him dearly but he has to learn that his actions have repercussions not only upon himself but on his family as well.

 

My teenage son has accumulated over 50 informal complaints of sexual harassment from both officers and enlisted men under my command. He hasn't told me his is gay but it doesn't take a "shrink" to know he at least has gay tendencies. I don't care about his sexual preference he just needs to learn responsibilities and how to control his desires. You have a fantastic reputation about helping gay children adjust to a normal life. Help me please!!! If one of these men changes their complaint to a formal charge I'll lose both my wife and my command.

 

Bob and Danny put the general on hold and asked Matt and I to join us in their office. They introduced their old friend and we got a "thumbnail" overview of the problem. When asked if we would help we assured him we'd do our best. BUT... if your sons sexually propositions one of our soldiers he won't be returned to you a virgin. The General understood and commented at his son's current rate it was only a matter of time before some soldier takes his virginity. At least your men will try to make it a positive learning experience for him and not just a notch in a conquest belt. Just help him to be happy in whatever sexual preference he has. We agreed provided SecDef approved. We were assured we would have his approval within the hour.

 

With SecDef's approval came the notice our young juvenile delinquent would be arriving mid-morning tomorrow. Currently, he is under "house arrest" in his bedroom with armed guards posted to keep him away from the men. His father has much to contribute to the Army and I don't want to see his career ruined because of some adolescent hormones of his son. You are the specialists when it comes to kids and sexual behavior. Just do your best, no one can ask more of you.

 

I conferenced with Logan, Andrew, Luke and John and brought them up to speed as a courtesy. They knew the father was on a fast track to a major role at the Pentagon and they were more than eager to help as needed. Just let us know if you need help. We are always here for you and as always we'll say a prayer for you.

 

The story just got better and better when we found out the son was taken from the house in handcuffs, dragged to a car by MP with his mother in tears crying for her son. The son refused to exit the plane when it landed at Fort Connor and was literally carried from the plane handcuffed to two MPs. Matt and I signed for the boy just like we would any secure parcel addressed to us.

 

We asked him to join us in the Land Rover as we sped off to medical. We were asked if we intended to "deprogram him" to which we said NO. His lifestyle was his choice. Whatever his choice he had no right to force it upon anyone else. We were here to answer his questions and help him in his life choices. You need to know this is a secure military base. It is patrolled and guarded 24/7. There are active mine field and you are on an island. This base was designed and developed to protect children affectionally known as "imps". Anyone coming on base is required to have an evaluation by our medical staff (generals included). We'll stop at medical and then introduce you to Bob and Danny. Our young guest wasn't happy when he was informed his shot record needed to be updated and was livid about taking it in his butt. The more he complained the less considerate Doc Dwight was. Finally, Doc resorted to the ultimate ultimatum. "Drop your pants and bend over the table or I'll ask a four MPs to strip you naked and hold you while you get your shot." Your choice but it will hurt a lot less if you cooperate. (I'm beginning to think Doc Dwight took lessons from Mama Bear.)

 

After finally accepting the inevitability of getting his shot, he dropped his pants and bent over the exam table. One fast poke and his chip was implanted. He complained as much as the officers do when they are required to be chipped. If he would have been a cooperative patient I know Doc would have numbed it up and he barely would have felt it. This is his first lesson in learning his big mouth can get him in an immense amount of trouble.

 

We headed off to lunch and then got him settled into our quarters and he could rest until Shawn and Dale got out of school. I then asked our two sons to give Ralph a tour of Fort Connor and answer any questions he may have. It never phased them when he asked what it took to get a guy to fuck his ass around this base. Dale looked at him and simply said: "All you have to do is ask but be prepared to follow through. Getting a reputation as a cock tease is just about the worse thing that can happen to you at Fort Connor." Are you serious, any guy on base will fuck me. Shawn assured him unless a soldier had a committed relationship with another person any single man on base would be happy to take your cherry. But, be prepared... it is going to hurt like hell before it even starts to feel good.

 

We will introduce you to T&T, they are experts in finding men to fuck their asses. Just be warned, you have a man fuck your ass and an ALERT is called, that man will grab your naked body in his arms and run you to the imps bunker to be locked down. It has happened to T&T so many times we just take it for normal even when they have cum running out of their asses and down their legs.

 

Dale and Shawn headed off to find T&T and introduce our new resident to Fort Connor to our oldest imps and nymphomaniacs in residence. Dale introduced Ralph to T&T and then left so they could have whatever private conversation Ralph wanted to share. It never phased T&T when Ralph said he wanted a guy to fuck his ass. Within minutes T&T had Ralph's BDUs around his ankle and his 6" hard piece of prime beef in their throat while they sucked on his cock. Ralph could only feel every muscle in his body shudder in pure pleasure as his balls sent a torrent of cum down one of the red headed monsters throat.

 

As he was licking the cum from his lips T&T both commented this is how you help your partner to last through giving a hard fuck. Some of these men will want to cum 4 or 5 times before they call it a night. I doubt if any man on base will be satisfied with a single fuck of your tight ass. T&T looked at their watch and commented it was free swim time, let's go look at all the naked "eye candy" and see if any of them appeal to you.

 

Shawn and Dale returned to our quarters Matt and I asked what they did with Ralph. "We turned him over to T&T to have the full experience of Fort Connor." (Nothing like throwing him in the deep end of the pool the first day.) I turned to Shawn and Dale and simply commented: "I have little doubt that Ralph will be a virgin very long staying here at Fort Connor but let's see if we can keep it from happening the first day." I brought up T&T on my wrist com and asked them to bring Ralph to our quarters. I apologized to Ralph and would have OPS issue him a wrist com in the morning.

 

When Matt asked him how he liked Fort Connor so far Ralph only commented he enjoyed the scenery immensely. The comment had Shawn and Dale snickering and running off to their bedroom. They both knew Ralph was destined to lose his virginity his first week at Fort Connor.

 

Finally, "RETREAT"... the end of another day and time to enjoy a wonderful meal prepared by our dedicated mess staff. I enjoy the food at Fort Connor even if it means extra miles on the treadmill and extra time working out with the free weights. Alexander usually keeps me company after all the treats he mooches from everyone on base. I keep telling him not to look at me with those sad eyes, quit being such a mooch and you won't have to run so many extra miles and have Rod put you through extra workouts. (Not even our WAR DOG was allowed to get out of shape.) I can truthfully say every man on base could pass not only the minimal physical standards set by the Army but the would exceed the desired physical standards set by the Pentagon.

 

When T&T got Ralph to the pool "eye candy" was an understatement and Ralph had a major piece of wood that wouldn't go down. Some modesty was contained wrapping his towel around his waist but anyone looking knew he was one very well developed teenager. T&T had barely closed their bedroom door and Ralph's towel was ripped off and our two talented red headed monsters in training lovingly attacked Ralph's hardon with unknown vigor. Ralph's balls exploded and even with having multiple orgasms within the past few hours Ralph was still sporting a major piece of wood between his legs. (Oh, to be young and foolish again. Youth is wasted on the young!)

 

At our evening meal I had T&T take Ralph around to the four squads and introduce him as the "new kid on the block" and encourage them to show Ralph a warm welcome. (That sure made T&T lose control with laughter.) Everyone at the pool this afternoon knew Ralph was "fresh meat" and a pool was started on who he would ask to take his cherry and how many days till it actually happened. (I kept a very open mind to friendly betting pools among our men just so they were 50/50 pools and half of the money raised went to SD for Worthington Foundation programs. (Every little bit helps!)

 

We got Ralph tested and enrolled in our Electronic school curriculum and T&T finally had someone to challenge their brain. Ralph was more than a "HUNK", he actually had brains also. Although, most of the time he was using that little brain between his legs. (The one that gets most teenagers in trouble!)

 

T&T came to me when I was alone in my office and asked to have a VIP suite for Saturday night. Ralph had decided on a man to take his cherry and it was his squads weekend off the duty calendar. T&T assured us the PFC was a gentleman and they enjoyed being on the receiving end of him being a very talented and caring lover. T&T looked at me and commented we all knew it was going to hurt like hell getting his cherry ass broken in but that is just the fact of gay life. I was assured this PFC was a gentleman and would make it as special as he could for Ralph. (Coming from our resident nymphomaniacs it was a five star rating as a gay lover. I sure hope Ralph appreciates all T&T are doing for him.)

 

T&T gave Ralph assigned homework on gay webpages all week so he knew what to expect having sex with an adult man. If Ralph was going to get cold feet T&T would make certain our young soldier still had a fantastic night but our two mischief makers hoped Ralph would learn how wonderful sex with a man can be and decide if this is the life for him and his future.

 

As soon as T&T announced the date had been set the lottery was closed. Payout would commence once Ralph had consummated his act of love with our soldier. After having OPS pull the betting table off of the server for Bob, Danny, Matt and I were shocked to see it appeared only ONE person had selected the correct day which meant he and the Worthington Foundation would share in over $1,000.00 USD in monies bet. The largest betting pool in the history of Fort Connor so far. The CHAPLAIN had selected the correct date!

 

After dinner on Saturday night T&T asked Ralph to come to their quarters. He had briefly read about preparing for anal sex on the internet but it is totally different when a shower bidet starts filling your ass to overflowing with warm water. Running to the toilet he emptied out all he could only to have T&T tell him this had to be done a few times. It took seven rounds with the shower bidet for Ralph to have a clean discharge. His ass was ready but his mind was starting to wonder if all this prep was worth it.

 

As Ralph looked between his legs he saw the raging erection the shower bidet had given him and he started to imagine the pleasure a cock fucking his ass would give and cause his balls to explode. He had tried for over a year to get a soldier on his fathers' base to take his cherry ass and he wasn't going to back out now.

 

As T&T walked our willing victim across the base to the VIP suites every man on base knew a virgin would be sacrificed this night and every man hoped it was an enjoyable night for Ralph. Some had pleasant memories of losing their cherry others had horrible memories of greedy partner that only wanted to bust open their ass and could care less how much pain they caused their partner. T&T knew there would be pain but the soldier selected for this major event in Ralph's life, they knew he would make it as special as he could for Ralph.

 

As T&T stood behind a very nervous Ralph he meekly knocked on the door of the VIP suite and was invited in by our young PFC. The door was closed quietly behind Ralph and T&T returned to their bunker knowing they had done everything they could to make this night special for Ralph.

 

As Ralph looked at our young PFC he had no idea of what to do. His body trembled in excitement as they held each other tight and for the first time Ralph could feel the erect throbbing massive piece of erect adult cock that would claim his virgin territory. Our PFC could sense Ralph's fear and assured him no one was going to rape him. He wanted this to be a special moment in Ralph's life and that he would remember it forever. The kindness of this soldier helped him to relax and they slumped onto the bed clutching each others body.

 

The Velcro tabs on Ralph's BDUs were pulled and it slid down his magnificent body till it rested around his ankles. Ralph pulled the tabs on our PFC's BDUs and was in terror when he saw the massive engorged erection wanting to claim his flesh. Our PFC saw his fear and held him close to his body, passionately kissed his lips and toyed with every erogenous zone on Ralph's well developed body.

 

Ralph turned into a quivery mass of sexual desires with an aching hardon between his legs that wanted to explode and take the pressure off of his balls. Our PFC, as if reading Ralph's mind, dropped to his knees and engulfed Ralph's cock to his balls into his mouth and down his throat. Ralph's body lost control. Every muscle contracted and his started shooting balls juice like he never had before in his life. When Ralph's body finally collapsed on the bed from sexual exhaustion our PFC held him tight, wrapped his arms around his young partner and simply told him the night was young and we had hours of enjoyment ahead to face before this ends tomorrow.

 

Ralph looked at our young soldier and simply said: "You didn't cum"? The reply reassured a very nervous Ralph: "Don't worry about me, tonight is for you and your pleasure. I'll cum but only when I can pleasure you."

 

Ralph laid his head on his partners shoulder and dropped into the exhaustive sleep which can only be induced after an explosive orgasm. Our PFC had not only taken the edge off of Ralph's balls he had relaxed Ralph so when it is time to sacrifice his cherry ass he could try and make it the least amount of pain and the maximum amount of pleasure possible.

 

TO BE CONTINUED...

 

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