Date: Mon, 28 Dec 2015 11:46:28 -0700 (MST) From: BRIAN SUDDARDS Subject: Boy Mens 8 Boy Mens Disclaimer: This story is fiction. It deals with interaction between males including oral and anal. Any person under 18, or anyone living in a state or province where reading these stories is illegal should leave this site now. Adult gay content. Chapter 8 After a good night sleep, I noticed Mat had not returned to my house again last night, Danny and I did our usual morning ritual, using an enema bulb to clean ourselves out. Danny dressed in Camo shorts and t-shirt, with his sandals. I dressed the same but in boots. We walked over for breakfast. A new sign had been put up at the start of the serving line. "TAKE ALL YOU WANT, BUT EAT ALL YOU TAKE. That was pretty simple, don't waste food. Eventually these young men would be eating bush fare and it would come home to them quick that food was important. There was a lot of talking and laughing in the mess hall and most looked like they were getting along. With the mixture of tribes, I knew there would be some old traditional enemies among the recruits. It would probably be beaten out of them shortly. Fighting among themselves was a big no. James joined Danny and I. "One short on the count this morning. One runner. I expected more. The rangers I sent out should catch him shortly. "You really going to hang him James?" I don't want to, but I don't really have a choice. If I don't I'm sure there will be a lot more. Got to stop that idea right in its tracks. "I didn't say it wasn't necessary James. All I'm concerned with is moral. Going to take a big hit right from the start." Can't be helped. The stupid son of a bitch knew he'd be caught." "You got his name?" James handed me a slip of paper. After breakfast Danny and I headed back to the house. I pulled the file on the runner and sat down to read. "Danny, you could go watch training. Might find one you really like." "Okay Sam." I chuckled to myself. That was like putting the fox in with the hens, letting Danny loose to check out the new recruits. The first thing I noticed about the runner, Mark Luanda, was that he had been in and out of Jail since he was thirteen. He really was a criminal and wondered why he had been accepted to the Rangers. Most of the others I had glanced at were all first offenders. I remembered him to be one of over average ones. Too bad he wasn't going to live long enough for me to find out, but I guess in his case it wasn't a lose. I'm very sure if he had stayed he'd be nothing but trouble. I walked over to the mess hall and grabbed a cup of coffee. Then walked out to watch the training. James was exercising the men. Right off the bat I noticed one man. He was a head taller than the rest and in very good shape. He had no problem with any of the exercises James was using. I walked over to him. HE stopped exercising and stood almost at attention. "What is your name?" "Wasabi Sir." "What tribe are you from?" "Maui Sir." "Thought so. Come with me." Although I loved the fine sheen of sweat on his body, I took him to the shower room and told him to rinse off the sweat. Once done I took him to the house. He stood before my kitchen table, hands at his sides, almost as if it was just a normal position for him. I pulled out the file on him. He had less than six months to go on his sentence. "Tell me, why did you volunteer for the rangers. You have less than six months left in your sentence." "Because Sir I would have probably ended up back in jail. There is no work and even less for an ex-criminal." I read further. Shit he had been in the Congolese Army for 2 years. "Why didn't you stay in the Army?" "I am not from Congo. I am from South Africa." That didn't exactly answer the question, but that may be part of the reason. I wondered if there were rules you had to a citizen of the Republic of Congo to be in their armed forces. I'd check with James on that. I got up and walked closer to him. Now the real test. "Are you a virgin Wasabi?" He took a moment to answer and I was going to ask again. "I am not a virgin Sir." "Was it forced or did you do it willingly?" "Sir, in my tribe it a right of passage to manhood. I accepted it willingly." Did you also do it in jail?" "It is necessary to survive in jail Sir. If I had not, I may have been killed." "As muscled as you are Wasabi, I doubt very much anyone could force you to do anything." He just stood, not saying anything. "Wasabi if I asked you to lean over my desk so I could fuck your black ass, what would you say?" His eyes got real big. "I have never had a white man before Sir." Well that wasn't an outright no, but neither was it an okay. "Wasabi, I am not going to force you to do anything. However with your experience in the Army, you should be an instructor here. If you are willing to do a few things for me, I can make things much more comfortable for you." "Sir I think you misunderstand. I would willingly lean over your table and let you fuck me. All I said was I have never had a white mans cock inside me. I like to fuck and get fucked." "So you would fuck me if I asked you to." "Yes Sir. He laughed. "Sit." I picked up his file and walked out onto the veranda. The recruits were doing close order drill. James was just watching. I caught his eye and signaled him over. I handed him the file on Wasabi. "Might make a good instructor James. Army experience must count for something. Then add in he had only six months left on his sentence and yet he volunteered." "Good find Sam. Good find indeed. Is he still inside?" "Yes." James walked in with me. Wasabi jumped to his feet. "Relax Wasabi. Sam tells me you were in the Congolese Army." "yes Sir." What rank did you end up as?" "Corporal Sir." "Well you are now a Corporal in the Rangers. When Sam is finished with you, report to me and I'll get you kitted out." He was speechless and I saw a tear in his eyes. "Yes, Yes sir." James just turned and walked out. "How will I ever thank you Sir." "Well I know one way right now." I grabbed his cock and pulled him into my bedroom. He was a hard eight inches by the time we were beside my bed. I think he thought I was going to fuck him. He climbed on the bed on his knees. "Flat on your back on the bed. What's your first name?" "Mark Sir." "Well Mark, I'm not going to fuck you right now. All I want is your cock." I was on the bed and that thick cock in my mouth before he could say a word. I loved to suck these silky smooth cocks almost as much as I liked them up my ass. This one was perfect. Thick enough to fill my mouth and throat and long enough that I could deep throat him with no problems. He was pretty verbal as I sucked his cock. Being cut I played with that big mushroom head too. It didn't take long for the urgency to set in as he started to thrust up into my mouth, pushing the big head deep into my throat. "I'm cumming sir." The thick almost chalky tasting sperm shot into my throat. I backed off and savored his salty cumm. I jacked his cock several times licking off the small bead of cumm that oozed from his piss slit. "Later you can return the favor Mark. Come to my house when you are finished your duties for the day." "Yes Sir. I will Sir." "Good. Now better not keep James waiting." He got up and left. I just sat and enjoyed the aftertaste of his sperm. Well that one was easy. I hoped the rest would be just as easy. I sat and read through a few more files. There were some not bad ones. Some had long criminal records and I think the Rangers was their last chance. Most I'm sure would have ended back in jail shortly after their release. Well if they thought the Rangers was going to be a soft billet they would find out shortly it wasn't the case. Danny came back smiling. "So how many did you do already?" I laughed. "Just one. His name is Danny like me. He's only half black. Nobody likes him coz he's only half." "He was in the shower after exercises. No body was around so I asked him if I could suck him off. He tastes different and I asked him why. He told me his father was white and his mother black. Everyone calls him a breed." Danny used an African word, but the translation was 'breed'. Meaning he was mixed blood. Most were not liked. That was kind of weird in my mind. If it came right down to it a lot of blacks were breeds or of mixed blood. Difference was they were mixed tribes that had bred them. "Well after lunch, you go find him and bring him to the house." "Okay Sam. You going to fuck him?" "Well maybe I'll let you do him first." Dan proved not too interested in male company. He'd suck if ordered or even bend over and get fucked if so ordered. He said as boss man I could order anything and he would do it, but not like what he was doing. I sent him back to the platoon. I was pretty sure in time he'd come around. There were no women in camp and never would be. Unless all he used was his hand he would be a very lonely guy. I knew one problem these young men had. James had told them to do anything I asked or risk getting caned. That put them between a rock and a hard place. Well lots more to choose from. I wasn't about to force anything. Over the next four days I interviewed all the new recruits. Out of that 35, I found 10 boy mens and 3 others that would accept fucking me, but not the other way around. Almost all the recruits didn't mind getting sucked off. Danny I'm sure had done them all. I talked to Mat about getting a hose hooked to my toilet. He asked why. "Simple Mat. I hate shit on my cock after I fuck someone and I hate shit in my mouth if I feel like rimming a black ass after it's been fucked." He laughed and said he'd have one installed for me. The deserter was brought back the fourth day after running. He was carried by two rangers on a pole, like an animal. They explained it was the only way they could get him back to the camp. He had refused to walk. They also said they had been tempted to just shoot him, he was so unruly. He was put in the newly built cell. Just four cinder block walls with two barred windows and a barred door. He had a pot to piss and shit in and wood pallet on the floor to sleep. He was fed and allowed to shower every second day, but otherwise just sat in the cell. James said we had to wait for a higher officer to witness the hanging. So he was pretty much forgotten by me. In the six days that followed all of the camp was pretty much completed. New staff quarters were built, the furniture arrived for the Admin building. A radio tower had been erected. Mat had a room in the new staff quarters, but he kept his cot in my house. I had yet to get him in bed, but figured once the routine was set, I'd have more time. It soon became clear to all the recruits that cooperating with me brought better privileges. All the ten boy mens I found, got trained in a second job. Some in the Admin building, some in communications and even in operation of the boats that were assigned to the camp. The best thing they got was boxer briefs to wear. That set them apart. They still did Ranger Training, but could be called out to do the secondary duties as well as satisfy me and my love of black cocks. By the end of the first week most were in boxer briefs. A few of the less cooperative ones were still nude. It made it quite clear to them that their cooperation was all that was needed. The second load of new recruits arrived with two additional Officers and one additional Sgt. That meant we now had three platoon Sgt's and two platoon Officers. James informed me an additional NCO and Officer would be with the last 36 men that came in the following week. James also told me the execution would not take place until all of the company was here. Danny came into his own during my interviews of the new recruits. Although he was considered my assistant and held the nominal rank of Sergeant, he didn't do any training. He had the uncanny ability to pick young men that would be willing to do anything. He sat in on most interviews and even before I got to the real questions, he knew if that particular recruit was a willing participant in sex games I was interested in. Being my assistant also gave Danny more power than he ever dreamed about. Even James deferred to him on occasion, although I was sure James was also fucking him, from the almost perpetual smile Danny had on his face. Danny and I very seldom slept alone in our bed. WE always had another of the recruits in our bed. Made for some very interesting nights. Almost a month after the man had run, the same Colonel who had done the poachers flew into the camp. I knew he was brother in law to the Director of the Interior Department. I'd also had his thick cock in my ass and down my throat and hoped I'd get a chance to return the favor. With him when he flew in was the final NCO assigned to the new company. By the stripes on his sleeve I knew he was the Company Sgt. Maj. He was also the most gorgeous black man I had ever seen in my life. At a shade over six foot and near two hundred pounds, I wondered his beauty extended to the rest of him. That was something I was going to find out sooner rather than later. It was going to prove simpler than I thought. After a meeting with James and the Colonel it was decided that Luanda would be hanged the following day before breakfast. It would happen in front of the entire Company. The same type of gallows used before was erected in front of the Administration Building. My opinion was they were not really hanged like they should be. The drop from the stool didn't break their necks. They in reality strangled to death. However it was the Bush way. It took the poachers almost 20 minutes to die. It took Luanda a lot longer than 20 minutes. What surprised me was there was no grumbling from the formed troops and even a few laughs as they watched Luanda dance at the end of the rope. He did ejaculate to a few more laughs. After he stopped moving he was cut down. The Colonel almost as if it was the normal procedure put a bullet in the back of his head. He was buried inside the fence in a prepared hole and promptly forgotten. The Colonel I found out, although officially called the Deputy Director of the Interior, was also the Commanding Officer of All Rangers in the Congo. He said he'd be in and out of the camp on occasion. Although it went unsaid, I'm sure if he had had time we would got into a rematch in bed. He left the following day. The new Company Sgt. Maj. Was obviously a very experienced man. He called a meeting right off the get go with all NCO's. He told them he expected absolute discipline from all the recruits. He wanted the company up to Ranger Standards as quickly as possible and if that meant using the cane more freely then they were to do it. I had just met him once, when James introduced me to him. Now that the Ranger Company was at full strength I could get back to what I was supposed to be doing, that is working for the Interior Department. I was supplied with a new boat. Not the flat bottomed Ranger boat I expected, but a larger real boat. It was a V-hull inboard, jet boat. It had an eighty horse powered inboard and room for eight to travel in some comfort even with all the supplies needed. Two handlers from the Recruit company were also supplied. I always took Danny and two to four escort from the Ranger Platoon Stationed at the camp. Add in the two boat handlers made up to eight on board. I picked another of the tributaries of the main river as my next excursion. Danny and I were planning our trip. I sent Danny to begin gathering and loading all the supplies we would need for our five day trip. With nothing else to do I headed for my house. I was intercepted by the Sgt. Maj. "I am told that you like to interview all persons assigned to the camp. If you have time, now would be good. I am free for the afternoon." "Okay Sgt. Maj. Come along." WE walked into my House. "May I use your washroom first Sir?" "In here my house, I'm just Sam." "Very well Sam, may I use your washroom?" "Of course." I showed him through the bedroom to the bathroom and left him. I pulled two beers from the small fridge and sat down in one of the comfortable chairs with his file. He came back and sat down. He did open the beer, but didn't take a drink. "Sam, I know you prefer to ask the questions, but may I say a few things first?" "Go ahead." "First off I know you are the De facto head of this camp. James is but a Captain in the Rangers and The Colonel being in charge of all Rangers, does not do any of the duties as Deputy Director of the Interior. You report directly to the Director of the Interior, so you really are Boss man here in more than just name." "I have been in the rangers since I was sixteen and know everything that goes on. I am not a virgin, as you would have already figured out. However I am also a top, at least I prefer to top. Unless you order it I will not allow you to fuck me. I will allow almost any black man to fuck me and expect to be rimmed after. I see you have the hose attached to the toilet, so I presume you like to rim. I do too, I also like to suck cocks and will suck yours, while mine is being sucked." "Being a top mostly, I am very aggressive when I fuck." I had read his first name from his file and addressed him as such. "Aden, you needn't worry too much. I do like to fuck, but prefer to bottom. As too fucking you, I might just order it one day. For now I have only one order." "What might that be?" "Undress." "As you wish." He was even better looking nude than he was dressed. Toned to perfection I would say. Very firm and prominent Pecs, with big nipples. A very solid six pack abs. An above average soft uncut cock, with a very thick bush. Strong legs, that showed power to be unleashed. I'd bet he fucked like a race horse. Hard and fast. "Do I meet with your approval?" He asked smiling. "Yes you do Aden. Now sit down and I will tell you what I expect or demand." He sat down and took a sip of beer. "First, I already know what my position is here and how much power I have. In reality if I don't want someone here they are transferred with out questions. James knows how much power I wield." I picked up the handset on the table beside and called the Admin Building. I told them to find Danny and have him report to my quarters. I also told them that short of all out war I was not to be disturbed for the rest of the day. Danny came running in with that perpetual smile on his face. It got even wider when he saw Aden nude sitting on my couch. "Danny, go find these four men. Tell whoever is in charge of them that I will require them for the rest of the day." "Okay Sam." He was gone. "Did you use that hose attached to my toilet Aden?" "No Sam." "Well go use it now. Danny and I do it to ourselves every morning. You might want to have one installed in your quarters." The four men I had picked for the afternoon festivities, were all above average. They also included Mark. He had returned that first day and both Danny and I had screwed his black ass. He had also fucked me. He was a very experienced bed partner and I had used him and others almost every night. When they arrived, they did what they normally did when they visited my house. They stripped, so it was five black nude bodies that Aden saw when he walked out into my living room. I ordered the four men to use the hose to clean themselves then come out. One thing all these young men knew was when it came to black cocks I would do anything. They didn't need to ask. The Party started with me on my knees and Aden's cock in my ass. I found out what he meant when he said he was very aggressive. He screwed like a jack hammer. His thick muscular legs gave the power to hammer my ass with his nine inch thick cock. Mark face fucked me while Aden took my ass. Mark never had to move as Aden's thrusts into my ass drove Mark's cock down my throat. From then on it was either or a cock in my ass, face or down my throat. I'm sure I got fucked by all four and Aden at least twice and sucked as many cocks. I also rimmed any butt shoved into my face. It didn't take long until we were all covered in sweat and cumm. Sometimes so much it became a chore to hold a cock in my ass there was so much cumm running from it. Danny loved to rim after so many cocks and loved it when I did him. Piss, cumm, sweat seemed to be all that mattered. Aden was lucky that day; he was only one I didn't fuck. After four hours everyone was wasted. Well everyone except Danny. I'm sure he could have started all over again. We took turns using the shower and hose. I found my self sitting with my arm around Mark and Danny. Aden came out, cracked a beer and sat down. "I am presuming this is not an everyday occurrence." "No, this was just an introduction. As you can see these young men like what they do and are willing to do anything. I noticed you enjoyed yourself as well." Three of the young men dressed and left. That left Aden, Mark, Danny and myself. I wasn't particularly hungry; I had several loads of cumm in my stomach. Danny grabbed us all another beer. Aden stood up and stretched. God he was a very good looking guy. I reached out and rolled his balls in his sack. "Don't get me going again Sam." "Why not. We have all night." "Yes, I suppose we do." He said as he lifted his cock and slid it into my mouth. His watered down piss immediately drained into my mouth. I just swallowed it down. He started to fuck my face with the same aggressiveness as he did when he fucked me. Almost immediately I felt a pair of hot lips on my cock. That mouth got a load of piss too before I got hard. I saw out of the corner of my eye, Mark lean in and whisper to Aden. Aden nodded his head vigorously and pulled out of my mouth. I was manhandled into the bedroom. Mark lay down on the bed. "Sit on my cock Sam." He said. That was no problem for me. I loved to fuck this way. I carefully lined up and sat down on Mark's cock. I was about to start bouncing on it when he grabbed my waist. "Wait Sam." I really wasn't sure what was going on until I felt another cock sliding in next to Mark's. Fuck, no way could I take two big thick cocks in my ass at the same time. The pain of that second cock forcing its way inside caused me to open my mouth to scream in pain. Danny rammed his cock into my mouth. I chocked on it, but all that came out was a garbled groan as slowly two cocks filled my hole. Once both cocks were inside me they stopped. "When you used to us we show you another way black men like to fuck." Aden said. I had no idea what he was talking about. The pain slowly subsided and I was almost used to the two thick cocks stretching my hole. Danny stopped fucking my face and stepped off the bed. A few minutes later both pulled their cocks from my ass. The relief was almost palatable. It was short lived as I felt something entering my hole. It took a moment to figure it out, but knew Danny's hand was sliding into my hole. They were going to fist fuck me. There was a very sharp pain as the wider portion of his hand forced its way past my rings. "Now carefully close your hand Danny." Well it would be a lie to say I hated Danny's fist inside me. It's hard to hide a hard cock especially when his knuckles pushed against my prostrate almost every slow push into me. "Stop Danny." Then they rolled me onto my back. "Okay slow Danny until he is used to you." I couldn't help myself. I lifted up on my elbows. I watched as Danny's arm almost to his elbow slid into my ass. He had a grin of wonderment on his face. When he saw my face he stopped. "Am I hurting you Sam?" "No Danny, I'm fine. A little harder and faster." Danny fisted me for perhaps ten minutes before he pulled out. It hurt when his hand forced my rings open coming out. The relief was short lived as first Mark and then Aden fisted my ass. They clamped a hand over my mouth to prevent my screams as they forced their much bigger fists into me. Once inside they felt the same as Danny. It was a night to remember. I'm sure I got fisted by all three several times. I also sucked all three off and drank their piss. I was used like a boy man all night. Morning found me alone with Danny cuddled up next to me. When I looked at him, he had a real worried look on his face. "Are you mad at me Sam?" "Why would I be mad at you love?" "Coz I had my fist inside you." "Danny, it feels like you could do it again." "Oh no Sam. I know it hurt." "Well maybe next time we do Mark or the Sgt. Maj." I laughed. "Mark said he has had it done to him. I think Sgt. Maj. Too." Well come. Let's shower and clean up. Get some breakfast. I'm famished." TBC.