Date: Mon, 22 Feb 2021 17:27:53 +0000 (UTC)
From: corpusdawg88@aim.com
Subject: Tales from a Jock: Additional Training Chapter 4

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Tales from a Jock: Additional Training Part Four

We were both quiet on the way back to my room.

I was unsure how this was going to go. It wasn't that far across base but
more than enough time to lose one's nerve. I wanted to press the issue and
keep him off balance, but I knew trying to talk about sex out loud is a
sure fire way to freak a straight guy out. When we got to my building, I
got us to my room, and he rushed in before anyone asked why there was a
Marine on this side of the base. I turned around, and he came at me pushing
me against the wall, his mouth on mine.

So much for losing his courage.

I was startled, no way to deny it, but I had to regain control before this
got out of hand. I grabbed his shoulders and pulled him off me, "Get
naked."

He paused for a moment and I added, "Now!"

He pulled his shirt off over his head and tossed it behind him. He
unbuttoned his jeans and dropped them to the ground. He had a pair of
bright white boxers with a pretty noticeable bulge in the front. He grabbed
the sides of them and pulled them down, stepped out and stood up straight
again, his dick hard and bobbing. He stood there, waiting for orders.

I yanked my shirt off and his eyes went to my abs and I knew he was hungry
as fuck. I looked down at my jeans and back to him, "Take them off."

He moved towards me and pulled my button fly open. He pulled them down and
waited for me to step out of them before he tossed them aside. I was
wearing my jock, a habit I had picked up in high school and never got out
of. It was bright red with a white strip down the center, and it did
nothing to hide my throbbing cock. He looked down at it and licked his
lips, but like a well trained dog who had a treat balanced on his nose, he
waited until told he could move.

"Kneel."

He dropped to his knees instantly, now at eye level with my dick.

I say," No hands," and wait.

He leans forward, hands behind his back and licks the front of my jock with
his tongue. He tries to nudge the cloth out of the way with his nose and
gets frustrated by his lack of success. He is licking between the seam,
trying to taste my cock something awful but with my dick hard, there just
isn't any room to spare. Finally he looks up at me with big eyes and in a
voice that comes straight from porno he asks, "Permission to use my hands,
sir."

My cock lurches in response and I nod once and he's a blur. He pulls the
jock aside and my dick slips free, slapping my lower abs with a wet
thud. He loses his mind on it, licking up and down it's length, his hands
cupping my ass, small grunts escaping his mouth as he slathers it with
spit. My dick spits up a glob of precum and he moans as he laps it up. He
grabs the base of my shaft and pulls the tip down so he can fit it in his
mouth. He's learning because he gets most of it in without gagging, and he
is using his tongue very liberally now.

This kid is going to make me cum and that isn't good. If I am going to bust
a nut it is going to be in his ass, not his mouth. I pull my cock free of
his lips and offer my balls to him. He begins to service them
instantly. his eyes closed in concentration as he licks the smooth surface,
"Harder," I bark and he obeys instantly. He is into this more than I
thought, which is a welcome surprise for sure.

I push his head back and presses against my hand, tongue still out.

"Get on the bed, all fours. Present your ass."

There is a slight hesitation as he looks into my eyes and sees where the
day is going. I add, "I gave you an order."

His dick twitches and he lets out a throaty, "Yes, sir." and gets off his
knees and crawls on the bed.

 He stay there, on all four, ass up, face forward.

"Ever have your ass eaten?" I asked moving onto the bed.

"No sir."

"Face on the bed, pull your cheeks back."

He slowly lowers his face to the bed and reaches back to his ass. He is
still hesitant but it too into the orders to actually resist. He pulls his
meaty cheeks back and exposes the real prize.

One tiny, pink, Marine hole.

You could tell he was straight from the hair that covered his buns and
taint. Fags know to clean themselves up if you're having someone over for
dinner, but this is the boy's first fuck so I excuse his lack of manners. I
lean forward and lightly blow on the hole, causing it to wink once and a
low growl come from his throat. I take the tip of my tongue and trace it
around his ring, he lets out a lower noise as his hole twitches open for a
moment. I press the tip to his hole and press it firm, it resists me of
course, because no straight boy gives up his ass without a fight. No matter
how much they crave it there is still the instinct to protect it, not
matter what.

I hold my tongue till, just applying pressure to the same spot
constantly. His hole quivers and the tip slides in a tiny bit, eliciting a
whimper from him as he feels the hint of pleasure waiting for him. Now he
opens his hole willingly for a moment, allowing me entry a good inch. He
groans loudly and his hole tenses up, pushing me out. Realizing what he has
done he relaxes again and in I go, another noise and pushed out. We play
this game for about a minute, him reacting to my tongue slowly impaling
him, quarter inch at a time. Finally he lets out a deep breath and his ass
relaxes completely. My tongue forces its way in and he just lets out a low,
"Fuuccccckkk...." as he the start of his cherry being taken.

I've said this before but let me repeat myself, owning a big cock is not an
automatic ticket to pussy town. In fact a lot of girls were turned off by
my dick, so I had to learn other skills to garner their trust and
eventually permission to fuck them. A good tongue can get you further than
a big dick any day of the week. A tongue can do things a cock can never
pull off, it can be gentle, smoothing, teasing and above all
else....addicting. Every straight guy is the same when you eat them
out. There is the resistance, the fight, the battle and finally the
surrender. That is followed by the awakening as they slowly realize that
their ass can do so much more than just shit. Once you get in them they
will slowly forget why they fought you in the first place. Our boy Conner
here got there about two minutes ago as he started pushing his ass back
onto my face.

"Please sir...more....more..." he groaned.

Never let anyone tell you begging isn't a turn on.

I push in harder and he sinks further into the bed as he screams into the
pillow. He is pounding the bed as I dig into his virgin ass for all I
got. At this point he would do anything I asked. He is lost in a wave of
pleasure that he didn't think possible and he still hadn't touched his dick
yet.

Once I am sure I have enough spit in him and had teased him enough to get
the point, I pull off his ass and sit up. He looks back at me, hands still
holding his ass open.

"On your back."

He turns over quickly, legs spread, dick sticking up like a leaking flag.

Now to make him work for it.

"Open that drawer, and pull out the bottle."

He looks to the side and opens the small end table and pulls out a bottle
of lube.

"Open it."

He opens the cap and waits.

"Spread some on your fingers..."

He applies a glob onto his first two fingers.

I smile; god, I love this part.

"Stick your fingers up your ass...get yourself ready to be fucked."

There, I said it out loud. I was going to fuck him. There was no more
confusion, no claimed ignorance later. I just told him what I was going to
do, and what he had to do before.

"We can do it without the lube, but trust me you want it."

And there are his choices. Get fucked or get fucked raw.

He had no other way.

Slowly his hand moved down and I saw his two fingers push into his ass, he
winces slightly and stops.

I grab his wrist and push it in, spearing him up to the second knuckle.

"Get yourself lubed," I said moving to the side to show him my cock,
reminding him of who was the superior man and who was the cunt about to be
fucked, "You need it this deep."

He fixated on my cock and slowly started to push his fingers into himself,
his cock twitching with each entry.

"Deeper, now."

"Y-yes sir..." he whimpers, pushing more into his tiny little hole.

He groans slightly and I smile...almost time now.