Date: Wed, 9 Feb 2022 20:49:50 +0000 (UTC)
From: Ken James <ken@kenjamesfiction.com>
Subject: The General's Kid

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The General's Kid - Training the teenage recruit.
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Erik ("Red") Jackson pounded along the trail, struggling to keep pace with
The General.

It was hard--with straining muscles, laboring lungs, and a racing
heart--but easier than it had been a month ago, when he'd started working
out and running with his boss. It was embarrassing . . . and challenging
. . . that a man almost 30 years older than Red could run circles around
him.

The General was a big imposing black man--6' 4" and 240 pounds of bulging
muscles with rugged features and tightly-cropped black hair graying at the
temples. His real name was Marc Cross and he was openly gay. He'd joined
the Army right after graduating from college with degrees in Computer
Science and Information systems. He'd retired after 20 years with the rank
of Lieutenant Colonel to start Fort Cross Consulting, a software consulting
firm.

Three weeks after Red had started work, The General had invited him to join
his daily workouts. "It's tough getting in shape," he'd said. "Especially
at first. Everything worth doing is tough."

"But, you'll be healthier, have more energy, and focus better." The General
had moved in for the kill. "And you'll be even sexier. Your girlfriend will
love that."

"Yes sir," Red had answered. That was his response to all The General's
commands. They were frequently phrased as suggestions or requests, but they
were unquestionably commands.

Red liked obeying The General's commands. He was inspiring, rather than
domineering. Red wouldn't . . . couldn't . . . disappoint him by doing less
than his best.

"Come on, Kid," The General said as they reached the last mile of the
course. "Let's put on some speed." He grinned and started to pull away.

"Yes Sir!" Red barked, using most of his breath as he urged his aching legs
forward, barely keeping up.

The endorphins kicked in, sending a wave of pleasure through Red's body. It
was like an orgasm that just kept going . . . and going . . .

The General saw it and smiled approvingly. "That's right, Troop. Pour it
on."

Hearing the word "Troop" felt even better than the runner's high. The
General usually addressed Red as "Kid," but called him "Recruit" on the
rare occasions when he'd done something exceptionally well. Glowing, he
increased his speed, briefly passing The General.

"Yeah! Work that sexy ass!" The General slapped Red's butt playfully as he
moved up beside him.

Startled by the sudden stinging pain, Red ran even faster. The General
matched his pace, shouting "Go Kid, go! You're looking good!"

* * *

Red had gotten used to The General's teasing. It had started on his first
day at Fort Cross Consulting. He was 18 and had just graduated from high
school. This was his first full-time job.

Della Rhodes, The General's administrative assistant, was pregnant with her
second child and had quit to be a full-time mother. She'd come in to go
over his job responsibilities. There was a lot of detailed paperwork, but
it was well organized.

Della had taken off, leaving Red alone with The General, who'd come in part
way through the training session. They'd never met in person. He'd hired
Red after a Zoom interview and his physical presence was overwhelming. Next
to him, Red felt like a child.

"Well, it's just you and me, Kid." The General had relaxed his military
bearing and sat on the edge of Red's desk. He was dressed informally, in
black sneakers, dark slacks, and a sports shirt.

Red had remained standing ramrod straight, facing The General. "Yes sir."

The General's lips had twisted upward in a slight smile. "At ease, Kid." He
raised his hand to his brow in an ironic three-fingered Boy Scout
salute. "This isn't the Army. Just call me 'Marc.'"

"Yes sir . . ." Red had felt his face grow hot. "Uh . . . Marc."

The General had examined Red, taking in his young body under his Men's
Warehouse suit and dress shoes. "We're not formal here. We have consultants
and clients come by occasionally, but we're usually the only ones in the
office."

"Uh . . . Yes sir . . . er, Marc." Red could only think of Marc Cross as
"The General."

"Lose the suit." The General had crossed his arms in front of his chest and
looked at Red expectantly.

"Uh, now . . . Marc?" He had a sudden vision of himself standing in front
of The General in his dress shoes and underwear, exposed and vulnerable.

The General had been silent for a few seconds and then shook his head
slowly. "Just the coat and tie . . . for now." His smile had
broadened. "Wear something casual tomorrow. Something a little
tight. You've got a nice body and you should show it off."

Red had smiled self-consciously and said, "Thank you." It had been a
struggle to keep from adding "Sir."

"You're a good kid, Erik." The General had frowned briefly. "Erik is too
formal. Do you have a nickname?"

"No sir."

The General had chuckled. "All right. I'm going to call you 'Red.'"

"Yes sir. Uh . . . Why sir?" Red was sure he was blushing again.

"It just suits you." The General had stood up. "And speaking of suits
. . . "

"Yes sir." Red had removed his coat and tie and hung them in the office
closet.

The General had nodded approvingly. "That's better." He'd started to turn
away, but then looked back at Red. "Do you have a girlfriend?"

"Uh . . . Yes sir. Her name is Kenzie." They'd been dating for a year and
she'd taken his virginity a couple of months ago.

"She's a lucky woman. She's got a real stud for a boyfriend." Without
waiting for an answer, The General had gone into his private office and
closed the door.

Red had looked at the closed door for a long minute, then shook his head,
sat down at his new desk, and stared blankly at the computer monitor,
overwhelmed by his first meeting with his new boss.

It had seemed like The General had been flirting with him, but that was
silly. There was no way a big sexy gay man like him would be interested in
an awkward 18-year-old straight boy . . .

* * *

The teasing had become more intimate after he'd started working out with
The General.

The General lived in a 4,000 square foot two-story stone house in a new
subdivision. An American flag and a rainbow gay pride flag flew on tall
poles in the front yard. The Fort Cross Consulting office and The General's
private gym were on the second floor of the semi-detached four-car garage.

Red had felt awkward and self-conscious the first time he and The General
had changed clothes in the gym's dressing room.

The General had stripped quickly and efficiently. Red had never been
interested in the other boys in the school locker rooms, but he couldn't
help staring at the heavily muscled black giant. His soft cock was the
biggest Red had ever seen, almost as thick as Red's wrist and stretching
halfway down his muscular thighs.

Red had taken his shoes, tee-shirt, and blue jeans off, but left his boxer
shorts on to hide his partial erection. "No, Kid," The General had said as
Red was reaching for his exercise shorts. "You don't want your balls
bouncing while we run." He'd watched as Red had removed his boxers and
picked up his jockstrap. "And your girlfriend doesn't want your family
jewels getting banged up, either."

"No." Red had been painfully aware of his swelling pole and had been sure
he was blushing again. "I guess not." He'd turned away from The General,
hiding his half-hard penis as he put his jockstrap on.

"Damn, Kid!" The General had said. "You've got a pretty butt. I bet your
girlfriend can't keep her hands off those sexy cheeks."

Blushing furiously, Red had turned to face The General, holding his gym
shorts in front of his straining jockstrap. "No sir! . . . Ur . . . I mean,
'Yes sir.' She does like to grab my ass."

The General had grinned. "That's the spirit . . . Recruit!" He'd put his
jockstrap on, twisting his body to give Red long views of his crotch and
butt.

Red had put his gym shorts on while The General's back was turned. It had
been a relief to be dressed again, although he'd stayed constantly aware of
his boss's overpowering masculinity.

Over the next days and weeks, The General had guided Red through the gym's
machines and through their daily runs, pushing him to his limits. At first,
his muscles had ached, he'd been exhausted, and he'd gone in every day
vowing to quit. But, he couldn't let The General . . . or himself
. . . down that way.

And then, something had changed. The workouts hadn't become
easier. Instead, The General had made them more challenging . . . and
meeting those challenges had become infinitely more satisfying.

Red had been embarrassed the first few times with The General in the gym's
group shower. Mercifully, the ebony giant had ignored Red's swollen member
and concentrated on soaping, rinsing, and drying his own sculpted body.

Then, Red had learned to relax, no longer popping boners while standing
beside The General in the streams of hot water from the little room's twin
shower heads. Not too often, anyway.

When it had happened, The General had pretended he didn't notice, although
his cock had sometimes gotten bigger when he and Red had looked at each
other's naked bodies.

Red was STRAIGHT! He absolutely wasn't attracted to The General. Not
sexually. But, it was hard to resist staring at the big naked black stud's
rugged features, imposing arms, legs, and chest, sculpted buttocks, and
especially his intimidating cock.

And the gay giant certainly paid attention to Red's nude body, squeezing
his arms, legs, and butt and commenting on his improved muscle
tone. "You're a sexy YOUNG stud," he'd always say. "And you look good
naked. Really good."

Red had enjoyed the praise, but it had also made him feel shy and
embarrassed. Blushing, he'd answer, "Thank you sir!"

That had always made The General grin. He'd pat Red's butt and say, "You're
a good Kid."

* * *

Red and The General reached the end of the course and slowed to a
walk. Red's heart hammered in his chest and his chest burned like fire, but
he was pleased at how quickly he recovered. He'd been totally trashed after
their first few runs.

"Damn, Kid!" The General put his hand on Red's butt, leaving it there
longer than usual. "You were hot today. Fucking hot!"

"Uh . . ." Red glowed with pleasure. "Thank you sir!"

Back at The General's house, they showered and rinsed off, then stood in
the hot spray, letting the water sluice over their bodies.

The General moved behind Red and kneaded his shoulders. Red couldn't see
him, but he sensed the big man's erection.

"You've gotten SO fucking sexy!" The General slid his hands down to Red's
waist. "I bet your girlfriend jumps your bones every night."

That was true. Kenzie couldn't get enough of the stronger more confident
man he'd become, dragging him to bed for long hours of passionate sex,
thrashing and screaming as Red fucked her to climax after climax before
emptying the cum from his boiling balls into her convulsing pussy.

Flustered by his sudden boner, Red answered, "Yes sir. Thank you sir."

Red gasped in surprise when The General plastered his body against Red's
back and nestled his hard-on between Red's butt cheeks. "Time to stop
teasing," he growled.

"Sir?" Red's stiff cock grew even harder.

"You've been flirting ever since you started work." The General wrapped a
big hand around Red's stiff rod. "I've had enough of you playing dumb. Tell
me what you want."

Red was startled. He'd been fascinated with The General's athletic body and
oversized cock, but he was STRAIGHT! Sure he liked being admired by a
super-masculine gay man, but he hadn't been flirting . . . Had he?

He was so fucking horny! Even more horny than red-hot Kenzie had ever made
him. The General's massive log stretched along his crack while the gay
man's big hand caressed his cock and balls . . .

Red turned around and faced The General. "I want to suck your cock." He
couldn't believe he'd just said that.

The General grinned. He turned the showers off, then put his hands on Red's
shoulders and pushed him to his knees. "Go for it, Kid."

Red had seen lots of cocks. Soft cocks in the school locker room which
occasionally stiffened during horseplay in the shower. Hard cocks in porn
videos. Most of the porn video cocks had been big, but none of them had
been as long and thick as the mighty rod rising from The General's crotch.

He stared at the massive chocolate pole jutting from The General's
tightly-curled pubic thatch with a mixture of awe and fear. Towering above
the big black bodybuilder's smoothly-shaved balls, it resembled a redwood
tree, with a flaring helmet head and bulging veins.

"Yes sir." Red extended a cautious hand and curled its fingers around The
General's rigid pole. They didn't quite close around its girth. He slid his
fingers up its shaft to its broad head, marveling at the hardness under its
yielding flesh. It didn't feel like touching his own cock, but it was sexy
as hell.

Scared and excited, Red leaned forward and stretched his mouth over The
General's swollen knob. He'd crossed a line. He was still straight, but now
he'd become a straight cocksucker. His compressed lips slid over The
General's dick-head, taking it and the first inches of his oversized shaft
into his mouth.

The cock filling his mouth was amazing! He could lick its knob a little,
but that was it. He drew back and clamped his lips around the groove
between The General's shaft and bulb, then swirled his tongue over the big
stud's cock-head while stroking his shaft.

"That's right!" The General's bass rumble echoed off the shower room's tile
walls. "Polish my knob." He gasped and ran his fingers through Red's hair
as Red probed his cum-slit with the tip of his tongue.

Red let the big log slip out of his mouth and looked up at The
General. "You like that, Sir?"

"Uh huh! Did your girlfriend teach you that?"

"Yes Sir!" Red lowered his head and kissed the tip of The General's
cock-head. "And a lot more."

"Like what?"

"There's this." Red gripped The General's knob between his thumb and
forefinger and licked down his shaft to his hairless balls.

The General growled as Red kissed and licked his balls, taking one and then
the other into his mouth, sucking it hard and lashing it with his tongue
while tickling his taint and running a teasing finger up and down his butt
crack.

"Man! That's good." The General gripped his shaft and guided his cock-head
between Red's lips. "I bet your girlfriend didn't teach you how to deep
throat."

The General grabbed the sides of Red's head to hold it still and thrust his
oversized cock into his mouth. He rolled his hips, starting out slowly but
quickly speeding up. Red squeezed The General's balls and stroked his shaft
while sucking his driving rod. It was like riding a wild horse, terrifying
and sexy as hell.

"Damn!" The General gasped. "You're a great cocksucker." He fucked Red's
face roughly, going faster and pushing in deeper.

Red hadn't touched his own cock, but it was throbbing when The General
groaned and sent a hard hot shot of cum blasting the back of his
throat. The next shots hit Red's tongue, filling his mouth with the big
black stud's gamy male taste. He gulped frantically, trying to swallow all
of it.

The General finally ran out of cum. He stopped thrusting and held still,
stroking Red's hair while Red kissed and sucked his cock.

"Fuck!" The General pulled his still-stiff dick out of Red's mouth. "That
was good." He looked down at Red's hard-on and laughed. "I guess you liked
it, too."

"Yes sir." Red could still taste the big man's cum. "It was great."

The General pulled Red to his feet, plastered his body against Red's, and
kissed him. It was a man kiss: rough, aggressive, primal, terrifying
. . . And intensely arousing. Hard and dirty. Nothing like the restrained
kisses Kenzie required.

They kissed for a long time, open-mouthed with battling tongues, while
rubbing stiff cocks and fondling each other's buttocks. The General slid a
thick finger between Red's butt cheeks and pressed its tip into his
anus. Red moaned and humped his stiff dick against The General's big fat
hard pole. He was close to coming when the big black stud pushed him away.

"You didn't come." The General led Red across the bathroom and bent him
over the counter.

"No sir." Red braced himself with his hands on the counter and looked at
The General's reflection in the mirror. "Are you going to fuck me Sir?"

"Is that what you want?"

"Yes sir." Red took a deep breath, trying to relax. "Just take it easy,
okay? This is my first time with a man."

"Oh?" The General sounded surprised. "Your first time getting buttfucked?
Or your first time, period."

"You're the first man I've had sex with, Sir."

"Wow!" The General reached between Red's legs and fondled his stiff cock
and tight balls. "You're a fucking hot virgin!"

"Yes sir! Are you going to fuck my ass, Sir?"

"You bet I am, Kid." The General sank to his knees behind Red. "But there's
something else first." He put his hands on Red's butt cheeks and pulled
them apart.

Red's cock jerked when The General's hot breath struck his asshole. "Yes
Sir," he whispered.

The General kneaded Red's buttocks while licking up and down his crack,
gradually approaching his puckered hole.

"Oh yes Sir!" Red moaned and squirmed as The General's flat tongue stroked
his asshole. It was hot, wet, and insistent, sending firebolts of sexual
energy through his body.

"You like that . . . Recruit?"

Red nodded. "Uh Huh!"

"Tell me you want it, Kid," The General growled. "Tell me EXACTLY what you
want."

"Yes Sir." Red didn't like talking dirty, but he forced the words
out. "Please eat my ass. Sir!"

"All right . . . Recruit!" The General put his fingertips around the edges
of Red's anal ring and pulled it open, then thrust his tongue into Red's
depths.

Red ground his butt into The General's face as the big man tongue-fucked
his asshole. He hadn't touched his rock-hard cock, but he was close to
coming. "Fuck me, Sir," he begged. "Fuck my ass. Please!"

"You got it, Troop." The General stood up and patted Red's butt, then
opened a drawer under the counter and took out a little squeeze bottle of
lube.

Red watched in the mirror as The General put a big blob of lubricant on his
fingertip and reached for his ass. Red's stiff cock jerked as The General's
finger touched his butthole. The lube on his fingertip felt cold, but
warmed up as the black stud rubbed his finger over Red's anus.

The General put more lube on his finger and pressed its tip into the center
of Red's asshole. Red moaned and pushed back as the finger slid all the way
up his butt. "Oh yeah!" he gasped as The General worked his finger in and
out of Red's virgin hole.

Red rocked his hips while The General fingered his asshole, occasionally
pulling out and adding more lube. His anal muscles relaxed and The General
added a second finger, crossed with the first. He twisted his wrist while
moving his fingers in and out, distributing the lubricant evenly.

"Oh God!" Red's cock throbbed and he moaned when The General uncrossed the
two fingers in his ass, stretching his tight anal ring wider. It hurt, but
not nearly as badly as he'd feared.

The General fingered Red's asshole more aggressively, eventually adding a
third finger. "Ready for my cock?"

"Yes Sir!" Red was scared, but determined to go on. "Please fuck my ass,
Sir!"

"Okay." The General pulled his fingers out of Red's butt, lubricated his
oversized pole, and pressed its head into Red's butthole.

"Fuck!" Red gasped as The General's flaring cock-head opened his
asshole. It hurt, but felt good, too. Way better than jacking off. Even
better than fucking Kenzie's pussy.

"You're doing good, Troop." The General pushed in slowly and carefully,
gradually stretching Red's anal ring. When he tensed up, the big black stud
stopped and drew back slightly, letting Red relax before going deeper.

Pleasure and pain fought as The General went deeper, stretching Red's
asshole. He went in a little too far and Red gasped. The General stopped
instantly. "Doin' all right there, Troop?"

"Yes sir." Red summoned his courage and thrust his buttocks backward,
driving The General's rod into his overstretched hole.

Blinding pain shot through his body. He screamed and tried to jerk away.

The General gripped Red's hips, holding him still. "At ease, Troop. You
want to stop?"

"No sir!" Red took deep breaths, feeling the pain gradually recede as his
anal muscles adjusted to the giant cock-head pressing through his anal
ring. "I want your big hard cock up my ass."

"You're a tough Kid," The General said. "You can take it." He pulled his
dick out of Red's butt, slathered it with lubricant, and pressed its wide
helmet-head into Red's pucker. "Work that sexy butt, Troop."

The General held still, gripping Red's waist to steady him as he rocked his
butt slowly and carefully, gradually forcing the black giant's broad
cock-head through his anal ring. It hurt a lot, but also sent an
overwhelming sexual charge running through his body, spurring him on.

"You like that, Kid?" The General swung his hips in time with Red's slow
motion, pushing his giant pole deeper into Red's butthole.

"Oh yes Sir. Please give me your big--" Red screamed in surprise, pain, and
overwhelming pleasure as The General's giant cock slipped through his tense
anal ring and slid all the way up his overstretched asshole, stopping with
his bulging balls pressed against Red's butt cheeks.

"Damn, Troop," The General growled. "You've got a great asshole. So hot and
tight . . ." He drew back and then pushed forward, sending another wave of
pleasure through Red's body. It hurt, but only a little. "Perfect for my
big black cock."

"Yes Sir! Fuck me Sir!" Red's stiff dick jerked as The General worked his
mammoth pole in and out of his asshole. The pain dissipated as he fucked
Red harder and faster, bouncing his balls against the straight kid's
buttocks.

The tension in Red's balls built as The General rolled his hips, driving
his plunging pole deep into Red's ass.

"I'm getting close, Troop." The big man locked eyes with Red in the
mirror. "You want me to come?" Red nodded. The General said, "I can't hear
you, Kid. Tell me how you want me to come."

"Shoot your big black cock, Sir!" Red cried. "Up my asshole!"

"You got it, Troop." The General pounded him harder.

Red screamed as The General's first hard hot pulse of cum splashed his anal
walls. "Yes Sir! Come in my ass, Sir!"

The big black stud rammed Red's ass, pumping more cum up his tight butt
with each rough thrust. He finally stopped with his rigid pole buried deep
in Red's ravaged butthole. "Your turn, Troop." He curled his hand, slick
with lube, around Red's painfully hard cock.

The tension in Red's nuts built rapidly as The General jerked his throbbing
pole while slow-fucking his cum-slick butthole. "Fuck Sir!" he gasped. "I'm
gonna--" Cum fountained from his straining cock, sending long streamers of
glistening fluid sailing through the air and splashing the mirror.

"That was great, Troop." The General pulled his stiff dick out of Red's
hard-fucked asshole and slapped his butt playfully, then stepped
away. "You've got the best butt in the unit."

"Yes Sir!" Red straightened up and turned to face The General, staring at
his still-hard cock, which gleamed with lube and cum. "Uh . . . Thank you
Sir!" He was stunned by the intensity of the sex they'd just had.

They showered and then got dressed. Red stopped at the door, wondering what
to say.

The General just grinned. "See you at work tomorrow."

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