Date: Wed, 22 Sep 1999 13:34:31 -0700 (PDT) From: rimpigfl Subject: Mike - Story of a Marine Disclaimer: If you don't like stories about sex between men of varying ages and relationships - Go Away! Better yet, what are you doing here in the first place? Don't give me that old dodge about "not knowing what this was". That's bullshit and you know it! If you've gotten this far, you know what you're looking for and you've found it! So sit back, open your pants and have a good time! After all, I'd hope that you PLAY SAFE, and "enjoying yourself" as they say in Italian is the safest way to play! If you like what you read, drop me an e-mail at rimpigfl@yahoo.com. Flames engender a response that will erase your hardrive and make your ears fall off! Mike - A Marine's Story by RimPig 1999 Part 1 - The Early Years I guess first of all, I should introduce myself. My name's Mike. Mike Hewitt. Well, more officially, Sgt. Mike Hewitt, USMC. Yeah, I'm a Marine. One of the "few good men". Not only that, I happen to be one of "the few, the Proud, the Gay!". Yeah, that's right! I'm gay. Something the Corps would never admit to. They "officially" declare that there aren't any of us. No Gay Marines! Well...that's Ok with me. I'll just keep sucking all that Marine Corps cock and fucking all the hot, tight Marine butt and they can keep "declaring" that! But I've got this friend who's a writer who really loves Jarheads. And he keeps telling me that other guys really get off on stories about Marines. And he begged me to help him out writing them by telling him my story. I really couldn't believe that anybody could get off on my life, but he keeps begging me - especially while he's lickin' out my sweaty manhole, so I figured - What the fuck! I could talk some into this tape recorder and he could maybe get something out of it. I grew up in Columbus, Ohio. I didn't ever know my Dad. He'd was killed in Viet Nam when I was about a year old. He was a Marine. Now, he wasn't one of those guys who got drafted and got sent to Viet Nam whether they wanted to go or not. He volunteered. Mom always told me that he believed in being a patriot and defending the country. He was a sergeant, too. He was out in the jungle one night with his squad when they were attacked by a company of NVR's. My Dad dragged three of his men to safety and was killed going back for a fourth. He got the Silver Star - posthumously, of course. So, I guess you could say, I became a Marine because it was "in the family". My mom never re-married. I guess she really loved my Dad. I kinda wished that she had though. It wasn't easy growing up without another guy around. I guess I should start out by saying that I didn't start out as a gay Marine. I started out as a gay kid! I guess I started playing around with other boys just about the time I discovered that there was more good feelings that came out of my cock than just when I peed. That was about age 4. Me and one of my little friends used to go out in the woods behind his house, get naked and piss on each other. Well, we called them "pee fights". We'd both have to pee, so we'd get naked and use our little piss streams as swords. We would get each other really wet! And it felt really cool! Well, one day, we were pissing on each other when I made a move forward and grabbed his little cock. Then he grabbed mine. And we both discovered that it felt a whole lot better when somebody else touched your cock instead of just yourself! We just held onto each others pissing cocks and the next thing you know, we both get little hardons and we're rubbin' the shit out of each other. We didn't shoot or nothin', but we both got this really incredible feeling that almost made us pass out! It was my first orgasm! And I guess his, as well. Needless to say, we arranged to pull each other off almost everyday! But I noticed that when we didn't piss and have all that liquid as lube, it didn't feel as good. So, one night, when I was spending he night at his house and we were in his bed naked under the covers, I licked my hand and used spit on his cock. He really liked that and did it to me. Well, that really made things great, but it wasn't long before I figured that if spit from your mouth felt good - then maybe your mouth would feel even better! So I leaned over and took his cock in my mouth and started licking it. He went fuckin' nuts!!! He started moaning and makin' all kinds of noise. I didn't want his parents gettin' the idea of what was going on, so I swung around and stuck my hard little cock in his mouth. He shut up and started lickin' and suckin' on my cock and then I knew what he was fuckin' moanin' about!!! It was the best feeling I'd ever had in my whole life!!! We just lay there suckin' on each other's joints until we'd cum and then we'd start all over again. I guess we did it 8 or 9 times that night! Well, we were young. We could do that kinda shit then! Anyway, that's kinda how I got started lovin' sex with other guys. When I was about 9 or 10, I was pullin' my pud in my room one day when, all of a sudden, I get this kind of itch' in my butthole. So I stuck my finger down there to scratch it while I was pullin' on my cock. And it felt really good! So I kept playin' with my asshole with one finger while I was jackin' off. I kept diggin' at my hole and the next thing I know, my finger slips inside the hole! It kinda felt good, but it also burned some because my finger was dry. So I brought it to my mouth to make it wet and slippery, just like I'd learned to do with another guy's cock. But when my finger got close to my mouth, it was right under my nose and I got a good whiff of my raunchy ass. I thought it would gross me out, but instead, it fuckin' turned me on! Big-time!!! I got one sniff of my ass and I nearly shot right then! I stuck the finger back up my ass and wiped it up and down my sweaty butt-crack. Bringing it back to my nose, I was almost wiped out by the aroma! Hot, sweaty butt-hole! My favorite scent!!! I finally stuck my finger in my mouth, tasting my fragrant ass and getting it good and wet. Then I shoved it all the way up my horny little butthole! I wiggled it around inside my ass and it felt really good! Then I hit something up in there and I think I saw stars!!! I didn't know what it was then, but the next time I touched it, I started cumming so hard I thought it would make me black out! From then on, whenever I played with myself, I would be playin' with my ass, smelling my fingers and eventually moving on to putting bigger and better feeling things up my butt. My first sex with a member of the military was shoving one of my plastic army men up my ass! It didn't feel all that good, but it gave me an idea. The things that felt good were long, hard and round. And every boy had something round, hard and somewhat long on their body! I started to wonder what it might feel like if I could get somebody's cock up my butthole. It took me a while to work that one out. After all, at 10 years old, you don't have a large circle of sexual partners. But eventually, me and my best friend Billy were fooling around in the barn at his farm and we were 69ing when I started fingering his butt. At first, he didn't like it much, but after a while it started feeling good to him. Then he started playing with my ass. I spread my legs and let him have really easy access to my hole. He started fingering me and I just relaxed my hole and let his finger slip up inside me. He was shocked at first, but I told him how good it felt, and he kept doing it. I told him that he could probably get two fingers up there, if he spit on them first. So he did. Man! Did that feel good! I groaned in ecstasy as he reamed out my fuck-hole. I finally looked at him and said, "Why don't you put something else in there?" "Like what?" he asked, intrigued. "What about this nice cock of yours? Why don't you put your cock in me and fuck me?" I said, with a lot more nonchalance than I was feeling. I got up on my knees and he got behind me. He spit on my hole and then spit in his hand and coated his cock with it. He put the head of his cock at the opening to my ass and pushed forward. It didn't hurt, exactly. It felt kinda full. And then I felt him push his cock all the way up my hole. The head bumped into that special place up inside me and my hole opened way up! He started pulling his cock out and shoving it back in. Pretty soon, he picked up speed and was really fuckin' my ass HARD!! I loved it!!! Before you know it, we were both cummin'. Too bad we couldn't really cum then! I would have loved to have had Billy's cum up my butt! After a while, our cocks got hard again and Billy wanted me to try fucking him. I wasn't too sure about this. I'd been playin' with my ass a long time and could relax enough to get a good sized carrot up it. Billy had never had anything in his ass, except my finger, and that was only once - today! But I must admit, I really wanted to know what it felt like to shove my cock in a hot butt, so I quickly agreed. I had Billy get down on his knees in front of me and I started to play with his butt. I was massaging his hole and knew I needed some spit to make it feel better. I brought my finger to my mouth to get it wet when I smelled that wonderful smell again! His ass was as wonderfully raunchy as mine! I wanted to smell it some more! So I got my face behind his ass and spread his butt-cheeks. The aroma hit my nose and I thought I'd go crazy! In fact, I did go crazy! I leaned forward and stuck my tongue in his tasty butt and began to drag it up and down his hairless crack. He jerked forward at the first feel of my tongue, but quickly moved back, pressed his butt against my wet licker and started moaning like a bitch in heat! I licked at his crack and payed special attention to his wrinkled pucker. I pressed my lips around his asslips and gently sucked them into my mouth while I pushed my tongue up his hot hole. I tasted the tart and tangy inside of his smooth ass-walls and I was lost in the taste and feeling! I must have ate his hole for half an hour. By the time I was done, his hole was loose and open, wet and ready for my hard cock! I put the head of my cock at his slick opening and pressed forward. He grunted, but my head popped inside his ass and the rest of my cock just slid in behind it. Before I knew it, I was buried in his hot, steamy hole. After hitting bottom, I just stopped and reveled in the feeling of his warm, wet guts! I could feel his ass-muscles relaxing and I began to slowly pull out until I felt the head of my cock reach the rim of his asshole and then I shoved it back in. He grunted again, but this time, I could tell it was because it felt good! I reached under him and grabbed his hard cock and started jacking him off as I pounded my cock in and out of his willing ass in the same rhythm. I fucked him like there was gonna be no tomorrow! But I couldn't last long. The feeling was just too intense!!! I quickly reached the point of no-return and then I felt his ass spasming around my cock as he, too, started cumming! All I remember is us both crying out in absolute animal lust! I continued to pump in and out of his ass for a few minutes until my cock went soft and slipped out. Billy said his ass was a little sore, so I reached down and began licking his well-used hole. He started to moan again and tell me how good it felt. That was when I discovered the secret of ass-eating. If you can get your tongue up some guy's ass and get him moaning with the good feeling - he was yours to fuck! You could get your cock into any butt you could get your tongue into! And I've used it to get myself a lot of really great man-pussy from a lot of men who never even thought of getting fucked! Well, things went on pretty much like that until I got into High School. About the same time that I started growing pubic hair and shootin' manjuice outa my cock, things started to get complicated. A lot of the guys I used to play' with started dating girls and talking about pussy'. I didn't have any real interest in pussy. Not that I had anything against it. A hole to fuck is a hole to fuck! I just liked it better when it was hidden behind two hard, muscular male ass-cheeks! But then those terms "fag" and "queer" started to take on meaning. We all knew what a "fag" was! A guy who was more pussy than cock! A wimpy, limp-wristed guy with a lisp! Well - that wasn't me! And it was never gonna be me! But that didn't stop me from wantin' sex with other guys. I just didn't know how I was gonna do that without somebody finding out that I was "queer". The solution to this problem came with junior varsity football and Coach Gilbert. Nick Gilbert was a really cool guy in his late 20's with a killer body with a wonderful dusting of black hair all over and the most beautiful pair of green eyes I'd ever seen in my life. I'd never lusted after an older guy before, but Coach Gilbert just oozed sex out of every pour of his body. And the well-packed jock he wore told me that sex with him would be a real treat! But I didn't have any idea how to get to that point with him. Lucky for me, he knew. One afternoon, he asked me to stay after practice and help him put away the equipment. We were busy so I didn't notice that everyone had already showered and left. We ended up alone in the locker-room. I always loved that locker-room. The smells of young males sweat and balls permeated the air and kept me at least half hard the whole time I was in there. Not to mention, it was the only opportunity to scope out the cocks and butts of all these really great looking young guys! I was in hog heaven after every practice! The smell of young male sweat, the pumped cocks and bubble-butts were the best reward for practicing hard all afternoon. Anyway, by the time Coach Gilbert and I finished putting the equipment away, all my chances for my voyeuristic treats were gone. I was really fuckin' disappointed until Coach Gilbert stood in front of one of the lockers near me and started undressing. As he took off his clothes and his hard, hairy body became visible, my cock started to get really stiff in my jock. He was so close, I could smell the manly sweat on his body and my bone was starting to leak cock-snot making my jock drip with it. Coach Gilbert looked down at my full, leaking jock and just smiled. As he hooked his thumbs into the waist strap of his jock he turned around and bent over, bringing his ass to my view. The deep trench of his butt was full of dark hair but as he spread his legs to take the jock off his feet, I could see the red pucker winking at me through the hair. I could smell his ass trench as well and I don't know what came over me! I just leaned forward and pushed my face right into his fragrant ass and started licking up and down his musky ass-trench. What was I doing!!!! I just started eating the ass of a COACH!!! I was just about to pull out when I felt Coach Gilbert's hand on my head, grinding my face into his butt-crack. "That's it, boy! Yeah! Eat my fuckin' ass, you little pig! Shove your tongue up my hole, boy! Eat it GOOD!" I heard his voice, but I was lost in the smell and taste of his masculine ass. I got on my knees and buried my face in his crack. I sucked at his hole and shoved my tongue as far up his ass as I could reach. His ass tasted so good! I reamed out all the tart, tangy ass-goo I could reach. I had a pig feast at his raunchy hole. Finally, Coach Gilbert stood up and pulled my face out of his ass. He turned around and I was faced with 9 thick inches of uncut mancock! The head was completely covered with the hood of wrinkled skin and there was cock-snot drooling out of the opening. There was an aroma to it that I didn't immediately recognize. And then I did! Head-cheese!!! Just like the stuff that grew under the head of my uncut cock which I reveled in eating from my own cock! But this smell was stronger, more mature, more manly! This was no boy's cock! This was my very first ManCock! I leaned forward and began to nurse on the wrinkly skin of his foreskin, sucking down all the sweet tasting cock-snot I could reach. I reached up and pulled back the hood of his cock and began sucking on the red, moist head. I licked all over the head and then ran my tongue under it, gathering and tasting all his fragrant cock-cheese. "That's right, little pig-boy! Eat all that tasty cheese! You're a real little raunch pig, aren't you?" Coach Gilbert growled as he pushed my head into his groin. I smelled the sweat and musk and felt the tingling of his wiry pubic hair against my nose. I reached out my tongue and began to lick the sweaty crease between his balls and thigh. He spread his legs and moved my head down to his bull-balls. "Yeah, boy! Eat my fuckin' nuts! Lick em good, boy! Lick all the sweat off those balls!" his manly voice came from above me. I ate balls! I licked balls! I covered his balls with my spit until they shone like Christmas ornaments! I was lost in the manly musk and sweaty smells between his legs. I didn't want anything else in life but kneeling there forever, worshiping his manly balls and cock. But the Coach had other ideas. He pulled me to my feet and took me in his arms. He brought his face down on mine and pressed his lips against mine. I felt his mouth open and his tongue licking at my lips, tasting his own ass, cock and balls. He pushed his tongue against my mouth and I opened to his wet invader! I closed my eyes and was lost! This was completely new! I'd never kissed anyone before! Well, not their mouth, anyway! I had no idea that it could be like this between two guys! My arms wrapped around his neck and I returned the depth and passion of his kiss, sucking and biting gently on his tongue as it invaded my mouth. Pushing his tongue back, I invaded his mouth with mine, tasting the inside, wanting more! Coach Gilbert picked me up in his arms and carried me like a little boy to the Coach's office, laying me gently on the cot there without ever breaking the kiss. He got on top of me and I felt the weight, the warmth, the protection of his manly body on mine. He broke the kiss and I opened my eyes. I looked up into his beautiful green eyes and his really horny smile. "I knew you'd be hot for mansex, boy, but not this hot! Where the fuck did you learn to eat ass like that?" "Well, I just kind of learned it from fuckin' with my friends." I replied. "Well, boy, if you can eat butt like that, I want to be one of your friends!" he laughed. That was the end of conversation for a while. He leaned down and started sucking face again and then went down my neck, sucking and nibbling. He moved down to my chest and started sucking at my tits. I arched my back and moaned. Nobody had ever done this to me before. The electrical sensations went straight from my tits to my cock. Then he raised my arm above my head and began munching down on my hairy armpit. The feeling was so incredible, I determined that I was going to do this to him just as soon as I got the chance! He gradually moved down my body, teaching me how to make love to a man's body. It was like a crash course in mansex 101! He gradually moved down, painting my abs with his tongue on his way to my crotch. He combed through my pubic hair with his teeth and coated them with such a heavy coating of saliva, they turned into dark ringlets. Avoiding my cock, he lifted and spread my legs while licking his way down the right side of my nuts. He licked my nuts and chewed on my ball-bag. Then he dipped his head down and started running his talented tongue through my ass-trench. He locked his lips around my hole and began sucking gently on it while he slipped his tongue up my hole. He ate out my ass while I lay there moaning and tossing my head back and forth. I finally looked down between my legs and he looked back with those incredible green eyes while he ate my ass. "Please, Coach, fuck me!" I moaned. "Fuck me really hard!" "I intend to, boy!" he growled, raising his face out of my ass. He got up on his knees and pushed my legs back to my chest. His maneuvered his huge cock to where it rested on my hungry hole and then slowly slid it straight up my shitchute. I moaned at the intrusion of his fat cock in my tender channel. He shoved until he buried his cock completely in my ass. I felt his pubic hair tickling my tender hole. He rested for a moment to let me get used to his size and then began pounding at my hole, long-dicking me hard and quick. He was like a machine, battering my hole again and again. The whole time, my cock was laying hard against my abs and leaking cock-snot all over me. Every time he shoved in, his cock dragged across my butt-nut and I felt constantly like I was cumming. Coach Gilbert continued to punish my ass with his huge cock, pounding away like he was never going to stop. But eventually, his rhythm began to break down and he began to lose control. Finally, he buried his cock to the hilt in my ass and I could feel the pulse of his hot cum spraying my boycunt. That triggered my orgasm and I my first shot of cum flew over my head! 5 more shots followed it, coating my face, neck and chest with my teenage seed. Coach Gilbert leaned down and started licking my cum off my sweating body. I never knew that sex could be like this! All those experiences with other boys were mere rehearsals for this opening night'! Sex with a real man was so much more than I ever realized it could be! And I wanted more! I reached up and pulled Coach Gilbert's face down to mine and locked my mouth on his. I shoved my tongue into his mouth and began licking his teeth and tongue tasting my sweat, butt and cum on is lips and mouth. He answered my eagerness with his own passion and we both began to harden again. This time, I raised up and pushed him back on the cot. I attacked his body as he had mine. I locked my lips around his nipple, sucking and nibbling at the nubs. Then I moved on to his hairy, sweaty armpit. I shoved my nose into the moist warmth and inhaled the musk and aroma there. I was high on the smell of his body! I began licking through the hairs, tasting the salty sweat as I combed the hairs through my teeth. He moaned as I continued to lick the tastes and smells from his pit. All thought, all intelligence left my head and I became nothing but a rutting sex-pig! I was lost in the mansmells rising from his hot, masculine body. I eventually moved to the other pit, feasting on the salty sweat I found there. After a long while, I moved down his body, licking at the dark hairs that covered his chest and then down his treasure trail' to his fragrant, sweaty pubes. I licked down his long cock, tasting the essence that came from deep in my own ass, reminding me of his masterful fuck of my horny butt. I used my mouth to play with the wrinkled skin covering his cockhead. I shoved my tongue into the flap of skin surrounding his cockhead and tasted his cock-snot, cum and my ass-goo. I gripped the skin with my lips and pushed it back as I took his cock deeper into my mouth. I pushed down, and his cock slid down my throat. I deep-throated his cock, moving it in and out of my throat while playing with his hairy ball-sack. I continually tasted his sweet and salty pre-cum as his cock drooled in my sucking mouth. I hear him moaning - my favorite music' - and felt his cock start to swell in preparation for shooting his load. But I didn't want that to happen yet. So I moved down, lifting his legs and buried my face again in his fragrant ass. I shoved my tongue against his butt-pucker and his hole easily opened to my eager tongue. I licked as far as I could up his ass. I packed his hole with spit, preparing to shove something larger in his hot hole. I looked up from my butt-munching and saw him with his head thrown back and breathing hard. I knew the time had come to feel his man-ass around my hard cock. I raised up, putting his legs over my shoulders and moved forward bringing my cock to his saliva-dripping hole. I shoved my hips forward and buried my bone in his willing ass in one, quick thrust. I heard his grunt as I buried my cock in his ass-guts. I bottomed out and stopped with my balls resting against his butt. I relished the feeling within his hot hole, with his ass-muscles gripping my thick cock. "Yeah! That's it, kid! Come on! Fuck my butt! Shove that cock in my ass! Fuck my mancunt!" Coach encouraged me. I took him at his word and began pounding his ass with my cock. I fucked him with long strokes. I fucked him with short strokes. I moved my ass around, poking my cock in all the places in his hole that I could find. I felt my cock-head banging against his butt-nut and saw his cock-snot leak from his hard cock laying on his rippling abs. I tried to make the feelings last, but this fuck was too much for me. The idea of fucking my coach was burning through my horny mind and my cock was answering with all those good feelings that told me that I was rapidly reaching that place where I would lose all control. I felt the cum rise from my balls and the next thing I knew, I was spraying my cum up his clenching ass. At the same time, I saw his cock shooting his manjuice all over the hairs on his chest. As I came down from my fuck-high, I collapsed on him and began sucking his cum from the hairs on his chest. I licked all over, finding each pearl-drop of his seed and sucking them eagerly into my mouth. His cum tasted smoky and sweet and I knew I could never get enough of it! Finally, I could find no more of his tasty goo and moved up to share the taste with him. We sucked face and swapped spit for quite a while. I pulled my softening cock from his wet ass and we moved to laying side by side on the small cot. He wrapped me in his arms and I nuzzled my face against his sweaty, hairy chest. I had never felt so protected and safe before. I suddenly realized that this was something that I had missed in my life without even knowing it. I had no Dad to let me experience this very special masculine affection. I didn't know what it felt like to have a man's strong arms around me. I didn't know what it was like not to have to be strong and independent. I felt like I had become a little boy again. It was a good feeling! Coach looked down at me and gently kissed my forehead. I snuggled deeper into his embrace. "You really are a hot boy! And a really warm one, too, aren't you?" Coach's deep voice rumbled through his chest. I merely nodded against his chest. "Have you ever had sex with a man before, son?" Coach asked. Son? Son!!! He seemed to understand what I was feeling! Cool!!!! "No, sir! I've only played with my friends. This was a lot better!" I enthused. "Well, thank you! It was really hot for me, too! I thought you might be ready for something like this, I didn't know how ready you were!" he chuckled. "I thought I was going to have to seduce you! Take it slow and easy! I guess you're not one to waste time when you want something! And my ass seems to be something you want!" "And this, sir!" I said, gripping my arm tighter around his hard, masculine body. "Yeah! And this, boy! This is one of the best parts, isn't it?" "Oh, yes, sir! I love the feel of your body holding me!" I murmured into his chest hair. "You don't have a Dad, do you, boy?" Coach asked. "No, sir! My Dad was killed in Viet Nam when I was a baby!" I quietly admitted. "Have you ever had a man hold you, boy?" he said gently. "No, sir! My mom never re-married and I've never been this close to a man before!" I sighed. "Well, boy, you enjoy it. And, trust me, it feels really good to me, too! You feel really good in my arms." Coach kissed my forehead again and then started to lick my face with his tongue, like a mother cat cleaning her kitten. I raised my face to his and he kissed me again. Gently this time. Not the kiss of passion but of male affection. He kissed my lips, the tip of my nose and each of my eyelids. A thrill went through my body with each kiss and I knew, beyond the shadow of a doubt, that this is what I had been looking for all my life! I wanted this! I needed this! I needed a man to hold me and make me feel this safe, this protected, this good! I no longer cared about what anybody thought of me. If this was "queer" than I wanted to be as "queer" as you could get! "Well, you know, Mike, there are a lot of other men who would love to hold you like this. Would love to do the kind of things we did. In fact, a group of us get together and play together like this. Would you be interested in meeting some of them and maybe joining us?" Coach asked. "Oh, yes, Coach! I'd really love that!" I exclaimed eagerly. "Well, then we'll have to arrange it!" Coach chuckled at my eagerness. Coach and I would have sex many, many times. And he kept his promise. He introduced me to a number of men. And I had sex with all of them. Great man-sex! And I experienced my first orgies! Sex with eight to twelve guys at once! What a fucking trip!!! I remember one night we all met in somebody's barn outside of town. A bed of hay covered with canvas covered the floor and twelve horny guys, including some of guys my age were there. I'd had sex with all of them at one time or another and I was surprised that some of them were father and son. It was cool to see Dads fucking their boy's asses or sons sucking on their Dad's cock and drinking the same manjuice that made them! I was envious! I wished I had a Dad who could have introduced me to mansex. I remember that night especially because it was the first time that I ever double-fucked somebody and it was the first time that I met Richard Collins. I should mention the fact that I've always had a big cock. Even as a kid. I was about 16 at the time and I already had nine thick, uncut inches. Needless to say, I was a very popular fucker! I loved burying my bone in man-ass and there were a lot of guys, my age and older, who loved getting boned by me! I got a lot of experience and, thanks to Coach's teaching, learned how to be really good at pounding mancunt! I also loved having a cock up mine and loved the orgies because I often found myself with my cock buried in some other boy's ass while his Dad pounded mine! It was a close as I could get to a Father/son fuck. That night, Bill Mason and his son Chuck showed up. Bill had the biggest cock I'd ever seen. I swear it was at least twelve inches and very, very thick! It was like taking a fuckin' log up your butt to be fucked by it, but it could hit places up your ass that nothing else could reach! And Chuck loved having his ass banged with it! In fact, Chuck loved having his ass banged with any cock he could get ahold of! I never saw a guy who was so horny to get fucked! I remember many nights when eight or ten guys would pound his butt for hours, each taking three or four turns fucking his cum-filled ass - and he'd still be begging for more!!! Anyway, that night, Bill announced that he and Chuck wanted to try something different and needed my help. I was game for anything so we all gathered around while Bill lay down on the canvas covered hay and Chuck squatted down on his Dad's twelve inch ass-reamer. He bounced up and down on it a few times, wiggling his ass and working his Dad's cock around his hole. Then he leaned forward and put his hands on each side of his Dad's head. You could clearly see his Dad's meaty fuck-stick buried in his hole and I got down and started licking all around the Chuck's well-filled butt-hole. I also licked his Dad's cock and balls and felt it stiffen even harder in his son's butt. "Ok, Mike! I want you to grease up your cock and shove it in Chuck's butt next to mine!" Bill panted at me. "You gotta be kidding, Mr. Mason!" I exclaimed, "It will never fit!" "Oh yes it will, Mike! Chuck and I have done this with a dildo before, but he wants to do it with two real cocks up his butt!" I lubed up my throbbing cock and placed the head at the junction of Chuck's ass and his Dad's cock. I was so turned on by this really amazing idea of fucking a guy with another guy that my cock was so hard you could cut diamonds with it! And it was a good thing it was! This had to be the tightest hole I ever tried to get into, with Bill's horse-cock already filling Chuck's hole. I pushed really hard and I felt the head of my boner start to slip into Chuck's tight hole. He started moaning and panting like a bitch in heat while my cock pushed further and further up his impossibly stretched hole. Slowly, I made progress up his shitchute and eventually felt my balls bang into his Dad's bull-nuts. I was all the way in and Chuck had two big cocks up his man-hungry ass! "That's it, Mike! Now just rest there a minute. Let the little slut get used to having all this cock up his butt!" Bill said. I rested there. I could feel the beating of Chuck's heart in the clenching of his over-stretched ass-muscles and also the twitching of Bill's cock as it was pressed against mine. It was the most amazing feeling I'd ever had! I felt someone behind me, eagerly sucking on my butt-hole between my spread ass-cheeks. "Whoever it is, can REALLY suck butt!" I thought to myself. "I hope he's gettin' ready to shove something bigger up my horny butt!" As if reading my mind, I felt the talented tongue withdraw from my butt-hole and within seconds I felt the blunt knob of a thick cock begin to push its way into my well-lubed hole. What a position to be in! My cock buried in a tight ass with another hot man-tool and a fuckin' thick pole shoved up mine! The guy fucking me withdrew almost completely from my horny butt, just resting the head inside. This gave me room to start fucking Chuck. I slowly started to pull back from Chuck's butt and felt my own ass begin to fill with the thick cock of my unknown fucker! I began pounding back and forth, burying my bone in Chuck and pulling back, burying the cock behind in my own ass! This was fuckin' ass-fuckin' heaven!!! Only one thing could make it better, and Coach Gilbert knew what that was! He straddled Chuck's back and shoved his raunchy ass in my face. "Yeah, boy! I got two loads of man-cum up my ass for you to suck out!" he said as he bent over to give me free access to his hot hole. I could see some of the cum dripping out of it and I could smell the raunch of his previous fucks. I buried my face in his ass-trench and began sucking cum from his well-used hole. There I was, fucking Chuck with my cock rubbing against his Dad's meat every time, having my own ass fucked by my pounding and eating cum out of a stud's shit-chute!!! I was fuckin' GONE!!! I don't know how I managed to last as long as I did, but I gave Chuck's butt one hell of a fuck! And managed to suck all the manjuice out of Coach Gilbert's dripping ass before the cock in my own butt finally triggered my nut from knocking into my prostate one too many times!!! I let loose with my own manjuice in Chuck's cock-filled ass while screaming into Coach Gilbert's hole. The spasms from my ass triggered the cock in my butt to start filling my hungry ass with spoonge about the time I felt Bill's horse-cock begin to flood his son's ass with his seed! Chuck was the last to let loose, as he sprayed his Dad's face and hair with his load. I felt the cock behind me pull out and I gradually slipped my own cock out of Chuck's well-used hole. As I did, a load of cum came with it and dripped down his Dad's cock and balls. I got down on my knees and licked it up. I tasted like mine and Bill's together with just a hint of Chuck's ass goo! It was delicious!!! I got up to find out who had fucked my ass so masterfully and turned to find Richard Collins looking at me with a shit-eating grin on his face and cum still dripping from his semi-hard 10 inch cock. I quickly got down on my knees and sucked the last of his load out of the head of his uncut cock and cleaned all my own ass-juices from it. I continued to nurse on this beautiful cock and looked up into Richard's piercing blue eyes. He smiled down at me. "You keep that up, boy, and your gonna get a real surprise!" At first, I didn't understand what he meant and then I felt my mouth fill with hot liquid from his cockhead. I realized in an instant that this wasn't cum! This was his PISS!!! He was pissing in my sucking mouth!!! I had to make a very quick decision! Spit out the piss, swallow it, or drown! I swallowed!!! His piss continued to flow from his cock and I swallowed and swallowed. Richard must have had a lot of beer because the piss was warm but mild and slightly sweet/salty. I'd never drunk piss in my life - but I was doing it now!!! And without my even realizing it, my cock got rock hard, and before Richard's piss-flow stopped, I came as hard as I could ever remember cumming - and without once touching my hardon!!! "That's a good boy! You make a fine latrine!" Richard said, patting me on the head like a little boy. "Yes, sir! And you have a really tasty cock, sir!" I found my voice to say. "Well, boy, after all that fuckin' and piss-drinking, I think you should probably need to take a piss yourself about now." he said, grinning at me. "Yes, sir! I have to take a wicked piss, sir!" I said. "Well, boy! I think I should return the favor then!" he said, getting down on his knees. Richard took my still hard cock in his mouth and just gently nursed on the head. Some guys can piss through a hardon and some can't. I've, luckily, always been one that could. It took me a couple of minutes to calm down and shift gears' but soon I was filling Richards mouth with all my hot, golden piss. He swallowed it down eagerly, moaning around my cock in pleasure at my copious offering. My piss stream was strong, but Richard managed to swallow most of it, with just a couple of rivulets leaking out the side of his mouth. This was a totally new and different feeling for me! I remembered my piss-games with my little friend in the woods but no one had ever drunk my piss straight from its source before. The usual tingle that I felt at my cock's piss-lips was gone. Instead, it felt like my flow went directly from my bladder into Richard's hot, sucking mouth without hardly going through my cock at all! By the time I had dumped my entire load of piss down Richard's throat, my cock was raring to fuck again. Richard, sensing this, buried it down his throat and invited me by his actions to use his mouth as my fuck-hole! I answered by grabbing onto the back of his head and ramming my cock in and out of his talented throat! I fucked his face! And I fucked his face HARD!!!. But he seemed to love it! As I pounded my cock in and out of his face I looked down and could see that Coach Gilbert had crawled between my legs and was laying on the canvas, sucking the shit outa Richard's cock at the same time. It didn't take long for me to expel another load of hot teen-cum and Richard came right along with me, filling up Coach Gilbert's eagerly sucking mouth. Richard got up off his knees and kissed me, shoving his tongue and most of my load into my mouth at the same time. We stood there, swapping my load back and forth while Coach Gilbert sucked the last of our loads from our cocks. Finally swallowing my load, Richard broke the kiss and pushed Coach Gilbert down onto his back. Richard got down and swallowed Coach Gilbert's hard cock down to his pubic hair and I looked down at Coach's grinning face and knew what he wanted. I placed my feet on both sides of his face and lowered my ass to his eager mouth. He grabbed hold of my hips and pulled me down on his mouth and began sucking at my ass like his whole life depended on it! He reamed my ass with his tongue and if there was any cum left in it from Richard's fuck, he got the rest! He quickly filled Richard's mouth with his load while screaming up my butt in ecstasy! The screams were muffled by my butt, but the vibrations that went up my shitchute almost had me cumming again! Richard and I both stood up and he again took me in his arms, pushed his lips against mine and shared Coach's cum with me. The kiss became deeper, more passionate and I melted into Richard's manly arms. He slid his arm down and clutched at one of my ass-cheeks then slipped his hand into my crack and began to stroke up and down it. He gently stroked the hole that he had just recently fucked and, sliding on Coach's spit, slipped two of his long fingers up inside. I moaned into his mouth. He pulled back from the kiss, still with his fingers playing inside my hot hole. "I want to fuck that again, boy!" he said, the horniness glaring from his deep blue eyes. "Anytime you want, sir!" I said easily. I had never been another man's slave before, but I was willing to be for this man! "But first, I gotta piss again, and I want to see you wearing my piss this time when I fuck you!" he stated as if he knew what our relationship was destined to be. He took me off into a corner of the barn so we wouldn't mess up the canvas play area. He had me get down on my knees. I looked up into his eyes. "Yes, sir! Mark me as yours, sir! Let me wear your piss, sir!" I don't know where the words came from deep inside of me, but I was quickly abandoning myself to this man. I could feel his power over me. It was a gentle, masculine power and it felt so good to surrender myself to it! He took hold of his cock with one hand, stretched out his arm with the other and took my head in his hands. He tilted my head back so that I was looking deep into his piercing blue eyes and then I felt the hot flow of his piss hitting my body. He pissed first on my hard cock and balls and then gradually moved the stream up my body. When he reached my neck, he stopped the flow and threw me down on my face in the dirt of the barn. He put is foot in the middle of my back to keep me from rising and then began pissing again - this time all over the back of my head and neck. I felt the golden liquid flowing down my head and across my face. I opened my mouth and tried to suck in any of the stream that I could reach with my tongue. It was the most incredibly degrading and exciting experience that I had ever had! My cock was rock hard beneath me and I was rubbing it into the dirt of the barn floor. Again, Richard stopped the stream of his piss. I figured he must have a bladder the size of a gasoline tank! He move around behind me and pulled me up to my knees. He shoved his hard cock into my well-used ass with one swift motion and then I felt my guts begin to fill up with his hot piss! My God! The guy was PISSING INSIDE ME!!! It was an incredible feeling! My guts were filling with Richard's hot piss and I was afraid that I was about to cum any moment. "Hold back, boy!" Richard ordered, as if he could read my mind! "I'm gonna fuck you and I don't want you to cum before I tell you to!" "Yes, sir!" I weakly answered, wondering how I was going to hold back with him pounding my piss-filled ass with his huge cock. Richard started pounding my hole with his cock and his piss began to flow out with each stroke. I could feel the warm liquid flowing down the back of my balls and falling to the dirt below us. I moaned like a bitch in heat and moved my ass back and forth to get Richard's cock into every niche in my hungry asshole. He pounded my ass, sending more and more of the hot piss cascading down my balls as I continued to moan louder and louder. The rest of the men were drawn to our action and, without me realizing it, we were soon surrounded by them all. They stood there watching Richard fuck my ass while jacking their hard cocks in rhythm with Richard's pounding fuck-tool. Finally, I felt Richard's cock get harder and begin to expand. "You ready, boy? You ready for my load up your ass-pussy? You want this mancum up your boy-cunt?" "Oh, yes, sir! Please, sir! Fill my boy-pussy with your manjuice, sir!!! Fuck your boy, sir!!!" My total surrender to Richard's domination seemed to trigger everything. Suddenly, I felt Richard cumming in my ass as I felt load after load of hot, stinking manjuice rain down on me from all the spitting cocks surrounding us. Richard's cock pumped volley after volley of his hot cum deep in my guts while all the man around us shot their loads on our sweaty bodies. Richard pulled his still hard cock out of my ass with a plopping sound. He ordered me to stand up and then looked over at Coach Gilbert. "The boy's still got a load in his balls. You want it?" he growled. "Fuck, yeah!!!" Coach Gilbert answered. Richard lay down in the mud his piss had created below my body and ordered me to squat over his face. "I want my piss and cum, boy! I wanna eat my piss and cum outa your ass while you dump your load down Coach Gilbert's hungry throat!" I eagerly squatted over his face and brought my just-fucked ass to his mouth. He began sucking on my hole and drinking his piss and cum from my ass as Coach swallowed my cock down to my pubic hair. It only took seconds for me to begin dumping my load down Coach's throat while my ass-muscles clenched around Richards tongue buried deep in my ass. I came like it was my first cum of the day! The two raunchy men drained everything out of my young body! I finally lost my balance and fell over in the mud. Richard and Coach got up and looked down at me. "Now that looks really natural!" Coach said. "Fuck, yeah! One horny pig-boy wallowing in the mud!" replied Richard. "He really needs hosed off with all that cum and mud on him. But I don't have any piss left in me!" "I fuckin' do!" said several of the men and boys at once! They surrounded me and I found myself being bathed in 4 or 5 streams of piss at once! I loved it!!! I rolled around in the mud and piss, trying to get a taste of each stream before it stopped. Finally, I lay there, covered with their piss and the mud from the barn floor and passed out. When I came to, a few hours later, everyone was gone. Except Richard. He was sitting there next to me and gently stroking my back as I slept. Waking up, I looked up into his eyes and smiled. He leaned down and gathered me into his arms and kissed me gently. "So, Sleeping Beauty! You decided to finally wake up!" he grinned at me. "Where is everybody?" I asked, looking around at the empty barn. "Everybody's gone home, Mike. It's almost 2 am." Richard said quietly. "God! My mom's gonna have a cow! I better get going home!" I said. My mom had a tendency to worry to much about me - being her only child. "That's not a worry! Coach Gilbert called her to let her know that you were staying here for the night. Told her you had been out and were too tired to drive home. She said it would be Ok. I'll drive you home if you really want, but I'd really like you to stay tonight." Richard said, almost apologetically. "No! I don't want to go home! I'd love to stay tonight....If it's with you, sir!" I said hesitantly, not knowing if Richard wanted me or not. "Of course it's with me! I want to hold you in my arms while you sleep with your head on my chest! And let's get over this sir' stuff right now! My name is Richard. I know it's fun to play games during sex, but I don't want you going around calling me sir' all the time!" "Ok, Richard! I'd love to sleep in your arms...but....what about your family?" I asked. "My wife and daughter are visiting her sister in Omaha for 2 weeks. I have the place all to myself. They go every year, and every year I throw one or two orgies out here while they're gone." Richard explained. "So as far as I'm concerned, you could stay with me and keep me company for the entire 2 weeks. But I'm sure you have more interesting things to do." "No I don't." I flatly stated. "I can't think of anything that I'd rather do! It's summer. I don't have school and I haven't managed to find a job yet, so I'd rather be with you than anyone I can think of!" "Mike, you don't know how good that makes me feel to hear you say that! Then it's settled. You spend two weeks with me here on the farm. And you don't have to go looking for a job. I've got plenty you can do here - all year round! God, I need help out here! My wife can't do it and my prissy little daughter can't lift a finger to help for fear of getting dirty!" he snorted derisively. "Well, I don't mind getting dirty - as you can see!" I laughed. "No, I guess you don't at that!" Richard laughed with me. "Can I ask you something, Mike?" "Sure - anything!" I answered. "Coach Gilbert says you don't have a father. Is that true?" Richard asked. "Yeah, that's true. He died in Viet Nam when I was a baby. My mom won't even look at another man, so I never had any man in my life." I admitted. "What do you plan to do with your life, Mike?" "I want to be a Marine! Just like my Dad was!" I answered. "Well, that's a good plan for a young man your age. You know, you've become quite a good young man for someone who didn't have a Dad to teach him." Richard said quietly. "Thank you very much, sir!" I replied. "But it's really, really hard sometimes. There's so many things I want to talk about, learn about, but I can't find anybody to talk with me! I can't go to my friends. They're just as confused as I am! My mom really cares, but she's a woman, and a lot of this is guy' stuff. Stuff she wouldn't understand. Or I'd be too embarrassed to tell her." "Well, Mike," Richard started, "I hope that you might think about talking to me about some of that guy' stuff. My wife couldn't have anymore children after our daughter and so I never had a son. I don't have a young man in my life to help and guide with that kind of stuff." "Do you really mean that?" I asked, too overjoyed to believe this could be happening. "Son, a man doesn't say what he doesn't mean. That's your first lesson in being a man. A man's word is his bond. If a man says he's gonna do something - he does it. Or dies trying." said Richard looking at me seriously. "Like my Dad did. He carried three of his men to safety and was killed going back for the fourth one, even though the other three begged him not to go cause they were sure he'd get killed." I said quietly. "Yes, son. Just like that." he said, and I started to cry. I hadn't cried for my Dad in years and years. But now the tears came freely. Richard took me in his arms and let me cry. "That's Ok, son. You cry for your Daddy. There's nothin' wrong with a man crying. Don't let anyone ever tell you different. A man that can't cry is a man that's got no heart in him. And he ain't worth nothin' to nobody if he's that way." Richard said as I cried into his shoulder. I never did tell Richard that I wasn't just crying for my Dad. I was crying for the happiness I felt for finding a man like him to care about me. I knew I loved Richard in a very special way. And I knew from that night that he loved me. So we went up to the house. It seems that Richard and his wife had slept in separate bedrooms for years, so I ended up sleeping in Richard's arms, with my head on Richard's chest, in Richard's bed. Of course, after we fucked two more times! That's how it started. From then on, I spent all my free time out at the farm, helping Richard, loving Richard, learning from Richard. Thanks to him, I became a man. And one of the best damned Marines you've ever met! Of course, it was through Richard that the worst time in my life happened as well. But I'll tell you all about that some other time.