Date: Mon, 22 Feb 2021 17:27:53 +0000 (UTC)
From: corpusdawg88@aim.com
Subject: Tales from a Jock: Additional Training Chapter 5

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Tales from a Jock: Additional Training Part Five

I'm not going to lie, I could have watched this kid finger himself all day
long. Watching his facial features as he was forced to debase himself to a
stranger was just erotic as fuck.

There was obvious discomfort from his ass, after all up to this point in
his life everything had been moving in the other direction. I knew he was
serious about it though because he winced more than a few times, telling me
he was really going for it.

His dick was at full mast as he continued, so his face might have been
saying no but his cock knew what was up. I took the bottle of lube and
smeared some on my own fingers and moved his hand aside.

He held his breath as my fingers grazed the outside of his hole and I
paused. He let the breath out and nodded.

I pushed two fingers into him and he hissed sharply as he closed his
eyes. Fuck this kid was tight, his ass practically sucked my hand as he
clenched. I slapped the side of his muscular ass and barked, "Relax!"

His face was red and he nodded and relaxed slightly. Satisfied he was at
least trying I pushed in again, forcing my way down his tight ass. He
groaned as I went deeper, past my second knuckle easily.

I held steady, allowing his ass to adjust for a few seconds. I widened them
and he helped a little but he needed to be loosened up if I was gonna fuck
him. My cock could hurt actual bottoms, virgin straight boys it would
kill. I kept this up for about a minute and then slid them out.

He was panting and already breaking a sweat, and we had just started. I
needed to keep his head in the game so I decided to play him some.

"Too much? Wanna quit?"

His eyes narrowed and I knew I'd struck gold. He shook his head, "I'm
good."

I gave him an evil grin and shoved three fingers in. His ass came off the
bed as he bit his bottom lip to keep from screaming. He was whimpering up a
storm but his cock was leaking all over his stomach. This boy loved pain
and humiliation on some level, just the way I like them.

Three fingers were harder to stop then two and I was able to wedge them up
in his ass and did some real work loosening him up. I knew I could have
found his prostrate and made him a little more compliant but honestly, I
wanted to see how far he'd go on just pain. I didn't know it at the time
but this would come to be a common theme with the other marines I
eventually tagged. Pain wasn't something they ran away from.

It was something you endured with a smile.

I pulled my fingers free and he took another deep breath. He wasn't going
to get any looser, he was as "open" as he was going to get. I grabbed the
lube and was going to coat my cock when I paused.

Part of me still wanted more out of this kid.

I moved closer to his head and handed him the bottle of lube, "Get it nice
and slick, you're gonna need it."

He took the bottle and squirted a glob in his hand and then began to stoke
my cock. He got that same glassy eyed stare that most small dicked guys get
when they touched my cock. He was imagining what he would do with a piece
of meat like this, and in the process was subconsciously submitting to me
even more.

He was practically jerking me off now which was not on the menu. I slapped
his hand away and he stopped, big blue eyes staring up at me.

And I still wanted more.

I moved my cock over his face, "Kiss it."

There was no reason for this except to denigrate him even more than I
had. This was like shoving a puppy's nose in shit after they made a mess on
your carpet.

A slight hesitation and then he lifted his head up and kissed the tip of my
cock lovingly. Without breaking eye contact he dug his tongue into my
pisshole and it actually made me gasp for a moment.

I pull back and he has a small smile on his face.

I move between his legs and hope he had used enough lube.

I pressed my head against his tiny, little marine hole and waited. "On
three," I said and he nodded.

"One."

Deep breath, eyes closed.

"Two."

And I shoved it in.

I was already leaning forward to cover his mouth as he screamed. I had half
my cock in his ass and was holding him down with one hand on his chest, the
other over his mouth.

He was screaming something into my hand but I didn't care. I knew two
things, his fucking ass felt amazing around my cock and I wanted more. I
didn't push any further in, I just stayed still, feeling his ass muscles
flutter and quiver around my shaft.

He had stopped screaming and all that was coming from beneath my hand were
whining whimpers. His eyes were red with tears as he pleaded with me
silently.

"Listen up boy," I growled, "You gonna puss out on me? Little bit of pain
too much for you? Huh?"

He stopped whining and was silent now.

"I've fucked girls who handled my dick better. You saying you're weaker
than a girl?"

He shook his head so I removed my hand, "No, sir, I can take it."

"You fucking better," I threatened, "You ready?"

He nodded quickly, still looking like a rabbit caught in a trap.

I pushed in slowly and he groaned as he his clenched in agony.

"What is pain?" I asked.

He opened his eyes and looks at me confused.

"What is pain marine?"

His features for serious and he barked, "Pain is weakness leaving the body
sir."

"Damn right it is," and pushed in further.

He grunts quietly but it is a noise of coping than actual pain. He keeps
his ass relaxed as I push further and further in, his face was a model of
concentration as he pushed past the pain and just endured it.

At the time I thought this was a Conner thing but I learned later it was a
marine thing. Every single jarhead I tagged after Conner was the same way;
wanted to be dominated, loved being given orders, and always wanted to test
how much pain they could take.

Conner had taken all eight and half inches of pain like a champ, I was
proud of him.

"Fuck yeah, that's how you do it," I said with a smile. He grimaced back
and nodded.

I leaned down and kissed him, giving his ass time to adjust to the whole
thing. I found the more you can distract from the cock in their ass the
faster their ass accepts it's fate. He kissed me back hungrily, desperate
for affection at this point. I had torn into him and he craved my
validation something awful.

"So hot," I cooed to him, "Fucking strong ass marine."

His ass loosened a little and I felt his cock start to harden beneath
me. So he got off on being demeaned and got off on being praised.

Gotta love straight boys.

"Yeah you like that cock don't you?" I asked sliding back a few inches and
then slamming it home. He gave me a small whimper as he nodded so I did it
again.

And again.

And again.

And again, until he was moaning under me like a cat in heat. My cock was
sliding freely now as I pulled back to my head and rammed the entire length
down his ass. His legs were up in the air, one hand over his eyes to hide
his embarrassment, the other on his cock as he jerked himself off.

I grabbed his ankles and spread him like a wishbone, knowing I had already
been given my wish.

It had to hurt but the boy was into it, when I let his legs go he wrapped
then around my waist and pulled me into him, raising his hips to meet my
thrusts.

"You like getting fucked? Huh marine you like that cock?"

Hand still over his eyes and moaned, "Yes sir, fuck my ass please..."

I did just that for five minutes straight, the muscles of his ass massaging
my throbbing cock like it was a Taiwan hooker earning her wage. He had let
go of his cock because he was too close and didn't want to cum yet.

I thought it was polite for him to allow the man to finish first before he
did.

This felt incredible but as I looked down on him, taking his first cock so
well, I knew I wanted more.

I slapped his arm away from his eyes and made me look at me. One hand on
his throat to remind him who he belonged to and I could hear him moaning in
his throat.

"Tell me you want more."

"Please sir, give me more."

"Tell me you want it harder."

"Sir, this marine begs you to fuck him harder."

"Tell me who you belong to."

"This marine belongs to you sir, only you."

God, were all marines this fucking sexy?

And still I wanted more.

"Tell me my cock feels good in your pussy."

He froze, his eyes locked with mine.

I began to slam into him harder, "Tell me how much your marine pussy like
my cock."

To make my point I pressed down on his throat. His eyes bugged a bit but
still nothing.

"I gave you an order!"

He closed his eyes and weeded, "Please fuck my pussy sir."

I would have thought I had gone too far if I hadn't seen his dick twitch
and bubble of precum form at it's tip.

"What do you have?"

"A pussy sir."

"What kind of pussy?"

With every thrust his reluctance was fading, "A marine pussy sir."

"Again"

"I have a marine pussy, I have a marine pussy...oh fuck sir you're
destroying my marine pussy."

This was everything I wanted and more, but I still wanted something else.

I pulled out with a wet squelch abs his eyes widened in shock. I got off
the bed and sat on the wooden chair that came with the study desk in my
room. I sat there, glistening with sweat, my cock thrusting skyward, angry
for more.

I looked down at my cock and then to him.

He scrambled off the bed and climbed onto my lap facing me. I felt his hand
grab the base of my cock and guide it to his once virgin hole. We both
moaned as he slid down my length.

He took 8 1/2 inches of thick cock like he was born to it, holding on to my
shoulder he began to ride me, slamming himself down as hard as he could
into my dick."

And I still wanted more.

"What are you doing marine?"

"Fucking myself sir, fucking myself on your huge cock."

And still more.

"Fucking your what?"

He moaned in embarrassment but stated to chant, "Fucking my pussy sir for
fucking my marine pussy on your cock."

I smiled and said, "Such a good girl, you ride that cock. Show me how much
your cunt wants it."

He started to go wild, whatever reservations or ego he had crumbled as he
just impaled himself in my dick over and over chanting, "Fucking my pussy,
fucking my marine pussy so good...so good..."

My cock finally had enough and started to tingle. I felt my balls begin to
move and I knew I didn't have a lot of time.

I grabbed his hips and slammed him down as I pushed up into him. His head
flew back as he groaned, looking like the slut he had already been born to
be. I bounced him like a fleshlight on my cock as my orgasm neared.

"I'm gonna shoot," I growled and he looked down at me, "Am gonna get you
pregnant, you wanna have my puppies cunt? You want me to breed this marine
pussy?"

He nodded, no longer capable of speech. I felt my cock pulse and I shoved
him down onto my length and held him there.

His eyes got wide as he felt my clock expand and then fill his guts with
cum. He let out a, "Fuck!" and his own cock began to shoot. He covered my
chest and abs with his spooge as his ass contracted around my cock with
each shot.

When he was done he leaned forward, smearing his cum onto both of us. He
hung onto my shoulders as he just sat there, panting like an exhausted dog.

I kissed the side of his face and whispers, "Good my, such a good boy."

He whimpered and I felt his ass clench once as he left out a content sigh.

It was from that point on I became addictedp to fucking Marine ass.