Date: Tue, 22 Jan 2002 08:00:00 -0500
From: Tyler Thane <tylerthane@yahoo.com>
Subject: Military Son III

Military Son III


It was Monday again and time for school. After the weekend, my whole
world looked different. I woke up horny and needing cock. Dad had the
day off and was sleeping in. I hurried down to the chair. Dried cum had
sealed my anus, forcing me to push down harder to get my morning lover
up my ass. I sighed as my cheeks touched the chair seat. I felt so full
and content. My cock begged for attention. Sitting back I stroked
myself, replaying the weekend's exploits. Before I knew it, I was
panting and ready to shoot. I tightened my anus around my impaler and
stroked myself as hard as I could. Within seconds, I shot my load and
collapsed into the chair. I tore myself off the chair and cleaned my
lover with my mouth. When I was finished, I kissed the head, telling
myself, I would see it again soon.

Taking a quick shower, I was off to school. As usual my best friend
Brian was waiting for me outside. Today he looked different. I never
realized how handsome yet at the same time pretty, he was and my cock
twitched. I wanted him. He lived next door with his dad who just
happened to be a captain and my dad's boss. He never told me anything
about his mother and I never asked. Still, I was bursting at the seams
wanting to share my weekend experiences with him. He was my best friend
and we shared every until now. As we walked to school, I let him do most
of the talking.  I was fighting with myself over telling him or not. As
we were about to head to our separate classes he mentioned that he had
seen the video and I was one hot slut. Before he ran off he cupped my
ass and told me to be at his house right after school. I was stunned and
shocked. Not because he had seen the video but because he grabbed my
ass. I got an instantly hard. All day, I could think of nothing else but
Brian. I constantly had to cover my erection as I walked the halls. The
day finally ended and I ran all the way home. I dropped my books and
sprinted over to Brian's.

"Have a seat, I'll put on the tape" he said as a greeting.

I sat down on the sofa feeling anxious and excited. Did he want to fuck
me or I fuck him or was he going to blackmail me. I didn't know.  The
tape started and he sat so close that he was almost in my lap. On the
screen, I saw myself strapped to the chair wearing those goggles. My
erection came storming back and tented my pants.
Brian had put his arm around me and was licking my ear. It felt so
familiar and I knew that he was the one who used my cock. The tape
proved me right, I watched the screen mesmerized as Brian unbuttoned my
shirt and played with my nipples. My cock wanted release so I unbuttoned
my pants and stroked it.

"You're such a slut" Brian whispered in my ear, giving it another lick.
"Take off your pants" he cooed.
Without thought, I stripped off my pants and went back to stroking
myself. On the screen, Brian's dad was feeding me his cock as Brian
fucked himself on my pole. Meanwhile, on the couch, Brain had found my
hole and was fingerfucking me.

"Stop touching your cock," he commanded and my hand flew away from my
rigid pole. His fingerfucking was getting to me and I was moaning. He
stopped the tape and the screen went dark. I wanted to be angry that I
hadn't gotten to see what happened after I passed out but his fingers in
my ass pushed everything else out of my mind.

"Fuck me," I moaned, "I need to be fucked"

Brian laughed and pulled his fingers out of me. I slid my ass over the
edge of the sofa preparing to be taken but I was surprised. He pulled a
dildo from a drawer and rammed it past my lips and down my throat.

"Suck it, get it ready" he snickered

I gagged as he pulled it out and pushed it back in. It was huge. It must
have been 4 inches in diameter. I had to stretch my mouth as much as
possible to take it. His fingers found my hole and again and I was ready
to fuck anything that came along.

Pulling his fingers and dildo out of me, he smirked at me. I wanted to
tear his clothes off and rape him. I needed to be fucked and he had done
it to me. I noticed that there was a suction cup on the end of the
phallus which he wet with his tongue and slammed in onto the empty
coffee table. It rose like a missile and I didn't have to be told where
to put it. I pulled off my shirt and grabbed the rubber cock. Within
seconds half of it was up my ass and I sighed. It was much larger then
my cherry taker and I had to ease myself down slowly to take it all.

"Oh, god" I moaned as my cheeks touched the table. I was so full that I
was sure that the rubber dick was going to come out of my mouth. I sat
there enthralled. It felt so good. Brian had stripped off his clothes
and taken me in his mouth. I thrust forward forcing more of me down his
throat which shot bolts of pleasure from my ass to my brain. Brian
pulled off my cock and pushed me back so that I was supported by my
hands. He climbed into my lap and sat down on my cock with ease. Then he
kissed me.

"This is a dream come true" he said breaking the kiss. "I fantasized
about you since the day we met. I almost came in my pants seeing you
bound to the chair." He kissed me again only this time his tongue seemed
to be everywhere.  I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him back with
the same intensity. Sometime during the kiss I fell in love with him.
Our tongues battle each other to a draw. We pulled away and stared into
each others eye.

 "I think I love you Brian": I blurted out. He laughed and said "I love
you too. Now shut up and fuck"

And fuck we did. I lay back with the rubber cock deep within me and let
him moved up and down; my throbbing cock burying itself deeper each
time. I fucked back by bucking my hips upward as he thrust downward.  We
fucked slowly until I couldn't stand it anymore. Grabbing him around the
waist, I rose up, carrying him with me. The dildo was so deep in me that
it was still embedded in me as I stood. Brain grabbed on for dear life
as I moved to the couch. Letting him down, I spread his legs as wide as
possible and fucked him in earnest.

"Fuck me" he screamed kicking me in the ass. He kept hitting the dildo
which made me fuck him even harder. I was in the zone. There was just
me, the cock in my ass and my cock in his ass. Nothing else mattered.
The pressure in my brain was intense and getting worse. I was pounding
in and out of him seeking release. When I felt myself ready to come, I
pulled out. Grabbing his head, I forced my cock down his throat
and fucked his face as hard as I fucked his ass. I tensed and shot my
load. He gulped as fast as he could but still some of my goo dripped
down his chin. Even though I just shot my wad I was still horny.
Dropping to my knees, I sucked his cock down my throat. I tasted myself
and it turned me on even more. My mouth became a vacuum. I suck with so
much pressure that I was sure that his cock was going to be ripped off
his body.
He tensed and I sucked as hard as I could. As soon as I felt the first
drops of liquid, I swallowed whole, letting his boy come flow right to
my belly. I sucked him until he was soft then I kissed him again. I let
his tongue clean my mouth of any leftover boy goo and collapsed in his
arms.  He stroked my head and licked my ear.
We were content.

"Well, well, what have we here" I hear an amused voice say. We didn't
have to see who it was, we knew. In unison, we snapped to attention.

"Who are you?" Brian's dad, the captain ordered

"Faggot Sluts, sir" we yelled in unison, "and proud of it sir", I added.

He chuckled and then said, "Go clean up for dinner" and as an
afterthought, "Danny, leave the dildo where it is"

"Sir, yes, sir," I responded as we scampered up the stairs, holding
hands as we went.

I was a faggot slut in love with another faggot slut. What could be
better?

(To be continued)

Tyler Thane
tylerthane@yahoo.com
www.asstr.org/~tylerthane