Date: Mon, 26 Apr 2021 09:51:08 +0000 From: Nax Xo Subject: The Regiment of the Hussars -- part 2 The usual disclaimers apply. If you shouldn't be reading this please don't. The copyright of this story is held by the author. This story is an original work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. This is a free electronic story. No part of this electronic story may be reproduced or transmitted in any form by any means electronic or mechanical including photocopying, recording or by any information storage and retrieval system, without written permission from the author. If you are not of legal age in your location to view and read adult material, please close out of this story and delete any material you have downloaded or copied to your computer- This story will contains descriptions of sex between men and boys. If these things offend you please leave in peace. ************ All comments are welcomed. Let me know what you think. ************ Please remember Nifty and make a donation to help them to continue bringing us these stories. http://donate.nifty.org/ Story code: military, historical, incest, ============================== The regiment of the Hussars -- part 2 ============================== "Hello Rogers, what made you so late?", said Walliams still enjoying the afterglow of that sexcapade. "Well, you know. I was called into the Major's quarters to get my orders and he was spread eagled on his chair with both hands on his balls massaging his package. Have you notice how large his package is? Man! That must be something else. I got distracted. You would too." While talking, he started to undress took his blue pelisse and dolman off, rolled up his chemise cuffs laid his shako on the window sill to keep it safe, squatted at the end of the table, pulled Walliams' legs towards its edge and applied his black mustached mouth directly over Walliams' asshole licking and sucking Edward's discharge that was coming out of the hole. He loved the stuff. Captain Nikolai Rogers had enlisted in the Hussars on the same day as Patryck Walliams, three years ago. He was 21 years old, as old as Walliams. He was the youngest of six brothers all officers of the monarch's army. Both parents dead, his brothers sold their goods to finance their careers and marriages and he was left with enough to pay for his admission in the corps of the Hussars. He was very tall, 6 feet, dark brown wavy hair neck length, wide shoulders with tanned skin medium hair on his chest and legs and a full hand of dark brown pubs adorning the top of his 8 inch thin dick. He was not circumcised and there was a generous fold of skin on the tip of his dick. He loved to fuck, get fucked and had a thing for cum, all kinds of cum. Bitter cum, sweet cum, tangy cum, all of it. He was used, since a small boy, to be of service to his older brothers and some of the service hands on the estate. He just loved it. And right now he was enjoying a delicatessen cum dump out of Patryck's ass. Hummmm! Delicious. "Care for a bath or a massage, Rogers?" said Walliams. "Not right now, Walliams, Thanks.", finishing is job of eating out of his friend's asshole and smacking his lips, "Some other time", answered Rogers. "So, did you have anything to tidy your stomach up, besides James delicious knob?" said Rogers. "No. But Edward will fetch some food off the kitchens. Want some?" "Yes, I wouldn't mind if I do, thanks bud." Meanwhile Private James got a sponge and some of the remaining warm water and was rinsed the body of Captain Walliams off of all the juices, saliva and sweat accumulated during the exertions. He helped the Captain get off the table and dried him with a cloth passing it all over his body. "Come on, Rogers, let's go into my boudoir while they tidy the saloon up." And both officers went into the bedroom. Walliams laid down on top of the high upholstered bed, naked. The window was open and a gentle warm breeze was coming into the room flickering his chest and scanty leg hairs. "Mind if I join you?" asked Rogers, "Go ahead, but take the rest of your filthy clothes off, I just took a bath", said Walliams with a snicker. Walliams was observing his friend. It was something else to see a man disrobe. That was damn sexy. They were used to be naked around each other but it never got old. That round ass with the protruding buttocks, those glutes that merited a prize, the voluminous trapezius and those mouth-watering triceps were to take your breath away. And his long pendulous schlong marked the time like a snake coming out to enchant the next passerby. "Move over, Walliams", and Patryck scudded over towards the window side of the bed, puffing up the pillows while doing so. Nikolai laid down and swung one of his legs over his friend's holding it lightly so it did not mess with his friend's junk. At the same time he put his hand on Walliams chest, lips touching the nip, inhaling the citrus smell permeating his comrade's alcove. "You smell lovely." "What are we going to do now?", asked Nikolai Rogers, "Our regiment is on the move and both our Companies are ordered out to scout enemy positions and discover where the artillery fire is hiding. Are you riding 'Cream'?," asked Rogers licking Walliams left nip at the same time his hand was travelling down the six pack, feeling the ridges of his friend's cum gutters that he loved so much, while the tips of his fingers were reaching the golden hairy bush of his friend's pubs. It gave Rogers a huge turn-on to feel the wiry pubs with his fingers, feeling the warmth of his friend's groin. He couldn't help himself. He continued licking down the chest and belly designing with the tip of his tongue every ridge of the six pack, moving down, and down until his mouth was on his friend's mound inhaling that fresh manly musk. Walliams schlong was lying turgid along his thigh in a state of rest surrounding his perfect balls. While Walliams started to answer, Rogers decided to start nursing on that beautiful dick. "I'll ride `Cream' if you ride your mare `Flower'. Both our Companies will be assigned the North side of the column and we'll be able to be close by. If you want I'll tell Edward and James to fetch your trunk and take it down with mine in the luggage convoy. By the time we strike camp we'll be in the same loggings with Lieutenants Jarvis and Schmitt. Is that good for you?" Rogers was distracted feeling his friend's dick starting to chub up after being manipulated. The tip of his tongue was exploring the ridge of the glans, circling the corona and pushing the tip of the tongue into the meatus savoring the pre cum that was bubbling up and tasted divine. It always surprised him a circumcised dick so different from his. Not better. Not worse. Just different. Rogers' right hand was going back and forth between the two nipples feeling them start to tense a bit. Walliams was so relaxed he had not achieved a complete hard-on yet but when Rogers fingers pressed strongly Walliams' right nipple, it was immediate. In a flash Walliams' junior was standing up and proud. A mouth-full. Rogers could feel his man-piece filling up quickly. He had had a taste of Edwards cum and he wanted to have a bit more of his friend's. He was hungry. Rogers looked up at Walliams, disengaged from that cock and stated, "You know both my orderlies got hurt on the last battle and have been sent to the field hospital. They haven't assigned new ones to my service. Thank God your manservants took notice and retrieved my stuff. So, meanwhile, I have to accept your generosity", said Rogers. Walliams replied, "That's OK Nikolai but you have to chip-in a couple of coins for the extra service and responsibility they're assuming." "OK, I'll chip in." Rogers said, and continued, "I think my mare is fine. I took her to the stables to be fed and rested. She'll be ready for me when I need her. Have you chosen the scouts to accompany you on your reconnoiter?" "Yes I did", said Walliams, "A couple of dozen lads. All of my men are very good fighters and soldiers but I'm lucky enough to be able to choose them. Big asses, nice packages and beautiful faces. We could outshine any enemy if we wanted to. I get inspired just looking at them. And they are totally loyal to me. And brave. The other day, before the last battle, we got the opportunity to go to the creek and wash up. I sat down on the edge of the pond admiring the view. So much white flesh, asses to die for and dicks galore, all shapes and sizes. I laid back on the moss and, in a minute, I was with a raging hard-on. I closed my eyes and dozed off daydreaming of an incredible fuck, and on the background listening to the sloshing of the water and the laughter of all the man around me. In a couple of minutes I felt a warmth by my side and felt a hand on my thigh. I kept my eyes shut. The hand started moving toward my crotch. I heard a voice whispering in my ear, "Sir, please Sir, can I suck your dick?" I caught his hand and put it on my prick and nudge his arm giving him the go ahead. I felt a moistness enveloping my glans making me relax even more. First the tip of a tongue went up and down wetting my shaft dripping excess saliva into my scrotum and tickling my rosebud. On the upward lick the tip of the tongue stimulated my frenulum and another bubble of pre cum surfaced in the meatus, immediately licked off. My head was rolling right and left with the stimulations I was getting. All of a sudden, on the back of my head it registered the silence even though there were a dozen men on that pond. I felt a hand on my balls massaging them carefully. A finger was exploring my hole going round and round. Suddenly the tip of the finger was going in, creating a pressure combined with the suction that was driving me nuts. I opened my eyes, set up, felt a ginormous sucking on my dick and the finger shot up inside my ass pressing into my prostate unleashing and explosive orgasm. "Ohhhh fuck! Fuckkkkkkk! Shiiiiiitttt!" After convulsing in the troughs of orgasm I became aware of the two soldiers that had provoked my climax. They were sucking each other's off to reach the finish line. It didn't take them more than a couple of seconds. After licking themselves clean they sighed. All around me soldiers were in different stages of excitement, jacking off, sucking in daisy chains, caressing or watching the goings-on. "Five minutes, people. Let's grab some grub." Walliams said. Some of us put our pants and chemises on, and others just walked nude, and we all started on our way back carrying the boots in our hands walking on the grass. The few that brought their horses without saddles hopped on them some giving a friend a double ride. Two naked men astride the back of a dark bay horse was quite a site to be seen. The white flesh on top of a brown coat made a really good contrast. Those wide thighs and rounded asses were magnificent. The rider sitting on the back wrapped his arms around the chest of the front rider with his head on his shoulder. I got a tinkle in my balls again. They wouldn't get cold during the night wrapped up like that. I could notice the touches, kisses and hand grabs of those men riding horses. Not that the ones walking weren't holding each other by the shoulders or hands on waists, hands in each other's asses and hand in hand. There was a calm in the air and the soldiers felt at peace." Meanwhile I got distracted off my rememberings with Rogers' ministrations on my prick, back on my boudoir. He took his mouth off my dick scooted up and touched my lips with his, pressuring me to open up. I was ready to do so and our tongues dueled, exchanging spit and I could taste my own juices in his mouth. Rogers stretched his arm under my head and pressed his chest on my back slightly turning me on my side, pushing our mouths together. At the same time I could feel his hardness on my crack. I was horny once again. I could never get enough. I could feel his 8 inch dick sliding right between my legs frothing my perineum reaching my balls. All the sweat and pre cum Rogers was producing made it a very stimulating experience, for him and for me, both. I kept myself still feeling his dick touching my groin and balls over and over, slowly, oh ever so slowly. Walliams asked, "Rogers! Do you have feelings for me? Or is it just lust? Walliams felt a slight pause on the fucking movement but reignited immediately. Rogers replied with a question, "Why do you say that? You know I consider you my best friend and companion. I admire you immensely and love that beautiful ass of yours...", smiling. Walliams insisted, "Seriously Nikolai! Please tell me." Nikolas stopped the rocking movement of his hips, turned Williams' head back towards him again, gave Patryck a peck on the lips and said "I do love you my boy. But we're still young and I don't want to commit exclusively to no one right now. There's a war campaign on and I will get worried sick if something happens to you. Do you get what I'm saying?" Walliams said, "I accept your explanation. Now keep going. Keep rocking your hips. Will talk again about this subject some other time." I was feeling the friction and started to groan and sigh. Man! How could I love cock so much?! I had my hands on Nikolai's thighs and could feel the power, the heat, and the strength of those muscles. That was a big part of my excitement. I love men. I really do. My hand went around to my back and guided his dick towards my asshole. I arched my back giving him a nod so he could push his prick in. Slowly he started inching his 8 inches in, very slowly at first. I could feel the tip of his dick breaching my ring, the fullness and the pleasure mixed with a little pain he was giving me. While doing so, he grabbed my dick, squeezed it gently, and started jacking me off very slowly. "Oh Rogers, it feels so good. Push it in further. I need to feel you're completely in." The push-in movement was made at the same time he was nibbling on my neck, using his tongue expertly close to my earlobes. I was still a bit loose from the expert dicking Edward gave me before and felt totally lubricated. I could feel the hairs on the back of my head prickling up. It gave me the shivers. I started my own movements contrary to his, making him go deeper. I raise my leg to ease the penetration and the in-reach of my deeper self. I could feel the increase in speed and of both of our levels of excitement. Up, and up, I was starting to tingle all over. "I'm almost there, Nikolai. Don't stop for God's sake. I'm going to cum any time now. Are you close?" asked Walliams. Rogers moaned, "You're so tight, man. I love it because you feel like a glove", and he just groaned and increased the speed of his pistoning and before we knew it we were there. I felt the jets of sperm hitting my insides which threw me over the top and I busted my nut on his hand. "Man! That felt great." I felt Nikolai's dick pumping the last dribbles of cum inside my ass getting slower each time. He popped his cock off my ass and we both rolled over on our backs. Rogers started licking his hand where my cum had spilt but he still had the energy to inch closer to my hole and suck all the cum he had spewed inside a couple of seconds before. I heard his slurping and felt is tongue lapping hard and deep. Finally he let himself lay down by my side recovering our breaths and our energy. During all this activity Edward and James had come back from the army kitchens and prepared the table for us to eat. It was ready as soon as Rogers and I finished our exertions. The door to my bedroom opened and Edwards announced that the food was on the table. We didn't even bother to put any clothes on. The weather was holding and it was actually agreeable to be naked. We sat on benches in front of each other. I asked of Edward that he bring an extra plate from my trunk for Captain Rogers. He did so and James served us the food, plus a jug of beer for each. We were at peace, and content with the turn of events. "You know, Walliams," said Rogers, "I'll write a note for your men to be allowed to retrieve my trunk from the depot and take it to the cart that is carrying your luggage to the front. They can do that tomorrow. Don't you think?" "Yes, yes, that will be fine. They can do that after we break fast tomorrow," said Walliams. "After that, I'll go by the Major's quarters to get my orders and retrieve my horse from the stable. I want to look at 'Cream' and check if everything is ready for us to start our journey. I think you should do the same. Or come with me for that matter. What do you think Nikolai?" Rogers replied, "Good idea. After lunch I will go and get my stuff ready and I'll meet you back here after breaking fast. Is that Ok with you?" "Fine", said Walliams, "I'll regroup my squadron by the bridge outside the gates. We'll meet there. You give notice to your squadron and we'll start immediately. Doing so will give us more than a day before the main column goes on the move". They kept on discussing their plans for the morrow until they finished the food. They stood up from the table to let Edwards and James have their fill. "Do you care to join me for a walk? I think I ate too much....", said Rogers. "I'll walk you to the Inn. That will be enough", replied Walliams. Both men went back to the bedroom and got dressed according to regulations. Leaving the building, they started to walk over a cobblestone street in the direction of the inn. It took them 15 minutes and as they approached the inn the rowdiness could be heard getting louder. With the town full of troops nothing else was to be expected. It was going to be a risk to carry the sabers inside but they had to be fully in uniform. That was the norm. "Let's go get one drink and I'll go up to my room and you'll come back to your loggings. We don't want to get in trouble on the eve of our departure", said Rogers. "Fine by me", replied Walliams. They entered the inn. They ordered a pitch of beer each and sat on the edge of one of the long tables. The beer was brought to the table by a young lad of eleven, probably the son of the innkeeper. It was hot inside the inn and it was really noisy. Walliams drank his beer rapidly, said his farewells to Rogers and went out the door. Rogers went up the stairs to his room signaling the lad to join him. He was going to need some help disrobing. He entered his alcove that had a medium small bed with not so clean sheets on top if a straw mattress. Filth! Tomorrow he would ride off and leave those dirty quarters. He took his pelisse and dolman off, pushed his shirt up and was in the process of finishing taking it off when he heard the boy come in. "What's your name, boy?" and the boy answered "Georg, Sir." Fetch me a tall pitcher of water. I need to get washed, said Rogers. "Yes Sir, I'll get it right away" and he left running. Nikolai started remembering the afternoon fuck with is friend and how delicious it had been. He really likes Patryck and his tight ass. He didn't know if he loved him though. He enjoyed his company, is conversation and his fearfulness. He wasn't afraid of anything. He was dashing and brave to the point of foolishness. And so good looking... he started having an itching in his dick. He got a hold of his prick and started jacking himself off slowly. The door opened and the boy Georg entered with a jug bigger than he could carry. He put it down. Looked at Captain Rogers and gawked. Rogers could see the boy looking and he never stopped jacking. The boy did not move and Rogers leaned backwards, jacking, never loosing site of the boy's eyes. "Do you like what you see, boy?", the boy took a step forward and swallowed up. "You can touch it if you want to", teased Rogers. The boy was young, four feet tall, and some extra fat in is arms and belly. No wonder if he was living at the inn. Probably the innkeeper's son or some other relative. He had black hair and blue eyes and was grabbing is dicky and massaging it. I could see he was unsure of what to do. So I told him, "Help me get my breeches off, came on". He took a few steps towards me, grabbed one of the boots and pulled. It came off. Then the other and took it off. Then grabbed the cuffs of my breeches and pulled and I was completely naked. His rosy cheeks turned pink and then red. I could see he was excited but perhaps afraid I would slap him. To quiet his nervousness I said, "Come and sit down by my side." And he slowly did, never taking his eyes off my dick. I reached over him and with both my hands pulled his wool tunic and short chemise off. He was stark naked too. He looked at me and smiled immediately returning his gaze towards my dick that was bouncing on, on his own, slapping my belly. I looked at his dicky which was jutting up, thin, two and a half inches, uncircumcised. I took his hand and put it on my dick. He didn't lose any time grabbing on to it. I said, "Go get me a damp rag. Move along." He ran towards the pitcher and was back in a flash. I took the rag and did a quick cleaning of the boy's and of my groins. He grabbed my dick again and whispered, "It's so big, Sir. It's beautiful." "Let me help you", said Rogers. He took hold of the boy by his armpits and sat him on his lap putting the boy's back right close to his chest. The boy opened his legs and Rogers' dick was showing in-between the boys legs. Georg felt the warmth of the man's body on his back and pressed against it. Rogers gave him a hug and started to snuggle into the boy's neck moving his hands up and down until he reach the boy's little dick. With two fingers he started rubbing the dicklet up and down. The boy let his head rest on Rogers' shoulders and closed his legs trapping Rogers' prick between them. During a couple of minutes the joined pleasure was unencumbered. Slowly, the boy turned his face toward Rogers cheek avoiding getting tickled by the mustache and give him a peck on the face. Rogers used one of his hands to keep the boy's face in place while he turned his, kissing him on the mouth. Even though surprised, Georg gave his consent by opening his mouth and receiving Rogers' long tongue inside his mouth. They were both moaning and groaning, Rogers moving his hips back and forth rubbing is long hard dick between the boy's legs while jacking Georg's knob, the boy holding on for dear life moving his arms and hands all over Rogers' body. They took a breather, Georg looking hungrily at Rogers. "Did you enjoyed that?" "Yes Sir, I did Sir." Said Georg hugging Rogers. "Let me taste you? Do you want me too?" Georg stepped back not knowing the true meaning of the words he just heard but nodding yes with his head. Rogers pulled a small stool, helped Georg step up on it, Rogers remaining sitting down on the bed, he leaned forward, grabbed Georg's very round and delicious ass, opening his mouth he just suck-in the cocklet in one go. The boy held his breath and thought he was going to die from the wonderful feeling he was having on his dick. The moistness of Rogers's mouth on Georg's cocklet was a new sensation altogether. He was swooning and sighing with the pleasure he was receiving. He could feel the suction and he was having sensations he had never had before. He thought he could not hold his piss in anymore and tried to push Rogers' head away but Rogers had his mouth locked in. And then an explosive feeling overcame him and he felt he was going to pass out. He just had his first dry orgasm. Rogers helped Georg get off the stool and sat him on his lap again. The boy rested for a couple of minutes and turned giving Rogers a very long kiss. Then he knelt on the floor took Rogers cock in his hand and started lapping the glans slurping the pre cum that was moistening the head. He look up to Rogers' face, as though to get his approval and started sucking on the head making sucking noises. Rogers said to him "Be aware don't hurt me with your teeth, OK?, Georg just nodded and kept on going knowing that he was giving the dashing officer the same kind of pleasure he gave him. Rogers started moaning and after a few minutes of sucking said, "I'm gona cum. I'm gona cum, haaahhhh!" he tried to take the boys head off of his cock but he was glued like a limpet. Georg felt the first jets and started to swallow but couldn't keep up. It tasted tangy. It was different but he liked it. He kept swallowing until there was just a dribble left. He cleaned the dick off completely, smacked his lips and patted the dick in place. He smiled at Rogers and said, "I have to go. They want me to tidy things up in the dining room. Thanks. I loved it. I really loved it. Never knew it could be this beautiful." Georg put on his clothes and left the room. Rogers stood, washed up in the small basin with the jasmine soap, straightened his uniform and laid down on the bed to sleep after blowing off the candles. He was so tired that he fell sound asleep immediately. Rogers didn't remember when or for how long he slept but he was suddenly awake with the noise of the door hinges and the lock being unlocked. Was somebody trying to rob him or do him harm? He prepared himself to confront the attacker..... ************ Let's see where this story is going. Hope you enjoyed it.