Date: Sun, 20 Nov 2011 15:54:42 -0500
From: Blonde Mountaineer <blondeallover@hotmail.com>
Subject: How I Honor Those Who Serve

How I Honor Those Who Serve
by blondeallover@hotmail.com

This is a story about a younger man who is both blackmailed and seduced
into carnal relations with usually older veterans.  It is entirely fiction.
All the usual disclaimers apply.


For two summers in between college, I worked at the VL local headquarters,
running their endless errands: out to procure office supplies, out to
procure sports and recreation paraphernalia, and out for bar supplies. I
come from a pretty liberal and pacifistic family, so I was surprised when I
got the job, but they seemed friendly and generally disinterested in
politics. Later I figured out why they thought I was useful.

The vets are mostly Vietnam era to Iraq deployment. Many are built strong
and tough like the 50s something local commander, an ex-Marine.

One day, my girl Holly was just leaving from her lunch hour as I was
packing away the latest procurement of bar supplies. The branch commander
approached me and curtly spoke, "Kurt, we would like you to come and meet
with us in the pool room down in the basement please."

"Yes sir!" I thought I had done something wrong.

The pool room has dark paneling with bright lights and posters of khaki and
camouflage clad grunts with dark hardware: helicopters, tanks, Humvees, and
such. Even though most of the services were represented in the posters, it
was very GI and enlisted men in tone, not at all higher officer material.
There were three other vets in the room. This was a veterans' setting so I
knew it was inappropriate to ever stand at attention but I stood before the
small Commanders' station trying to pose a respectful posture. The
Commander spoke again. "Now Kurt, you are a good kid who is diligent and
good at his job. We all like you here. You seem to have a nice girlfriend
which is none of our business, but we want your relationship here to become
very much more personal and very much our business."

The Commander saw the puzzled expression on my face. "Let me explain
something about our past and military life, son. There are more women in
the services now, but there are strict regulations about fraternizing with
them. Anyway, it was not always so and half of them are dykes anyway." That
brought a smile to faces of the others in the room. "Anyway, access to
other women has always been limited and men in the services have sought
alternative means of satisfying their urges. I think you know all good boys
have physical urges, don't you son?"

My mouth started to go dry. I think I knew where this was leading. But why
is this an issue for them now. They are all married. "Young man, good
looking boys like yourself have been sought out by enlisted men and
officers alike in all the different services for generations for the
purpose of satisfying our natural urges -- not pretty, but with solid blond
and slender good looks like you. That shouldn't be any surprise to you, now
is it?"

"No, sir!" I still didn't get it. They were in civilian life now. He
addressed the issue next.

"Now we all have wives now and even girlfriends on the side. But you have
to understand son that once you have had the taste of a male that way, you
can never get it entirely out of your system."

I knew where this was going, now. I sensed that there might be a momentous
and exciting change in my life and I could feel my gender organ start to
twitch and swell in the thong under my shorts.

"Now kid, I think you know what I am getting at here and I will just say
that in the past young men who have been selected for these special
services, once they give themselves over to the idea of acceding, enjoy the
role they provide for their fellow men in arms exceedingly. You could leave
here right now and we would not fire you, just suddenly make your job very
unpleasant. My advice son, is to take us up on our offer and embrace the
high probability that what you will do to be service to those who have
served your country will bring amazing pleasures to yourself and those you
who need you and who you serve so up close and personal."

I couldn't talk. It was the first gay feelings I ever had. I didn't know
they were there. But I had never been hit upon so directly and no one had
ever expressed their physical need for me so intently. It was an
unmistakable turn-on.

I must have looked awfully dopey, because the Commander suddenly flashed an
impatient and peeved expression. "Now look here, son. We don't force
ourselves on anyone. The choice is yours. Ether you can turn away and
continue with the work for your day, or you can serve the men who served
your country by TAKING YOUR CLOTHES OFF NOW. If you want to serve those who
have served honorably, then STRIP TO BUCK NAKED,. . . . NOW! We want to see
the desirable goods."

I was frightened by his bellicosity but it sent shots of electricity all
throughout my lower torso. I started to wrench off my sneakers. There was
no turning back now. Intense gay sex was definitely the agenda for the
afternoon and it was the most exciting adventure of my life. "Yes, sir! I
am taking off all my clothes now."

"GOOD! Judging from that lump in your shorts you have already accepted the
idea that there is something good for you in this convenient
arrangement. Unseemly as it may be, trust me when I say you will be doing
many honorable things for us here." I was naked by now and thrilled to be
scrutinized and be more vulnerable sexually than ever before in my
life. There was nothing I could do to keep my slender cut 7" cock from
flinching a little up-and-down dance. The Commander just watched silently
for about a minute. "I like that. That shows you are working up the idea of
what we are going to do to you. Pete, would you pick the kid's clothes and
hide them away until we are finished with him." He addressed me
again. "You've got a nice length of hardware, there son. I'll bet it is an
important part of your girlfriend's life right now, but it doesn't
especially interest us. Now I would like you to turn around and casually
walk over to the pool table and lean against it when you get there."

I did as I was told silently. At first the only noise in the room was my
bare feet padding against the floor. "Oooo, gentlemen, did you see
that. The kid has as hot a round pair of cheeks on his backside as we
thought." It was delicious to be admired and desired so. "Now Sarge, you
know what to do."

"Yes, Captain"

The Sarge collected a simple chair and set to one side of me. I was
instructed to lift my left leg and step my bare foot on the seat. I
complied. It had the effect of spreading my ass slightly. The Sarge then
spit on his fingers and quickly goosed me with one of them in plain sight
of everyone in the room. He looked at my exposed and available anus more
intently and spoke. "Captain, he has a real sweet pucker. And his cock just
flinched when I poked him there."

"Good! Excellent! Things are progressing very smoothly. Now Kurt, my boy,
you are looking forward to all the raunchy things we are going to impose on
you this afternoon, aren't you?"

"Sir, yes I am very much looking forward to what all the gentlemen will be
doing to me today."

"And what do you suppose that is?"

I hesitated at first, but it enthralled me to say it. "You are all going to
FUCK me, sir."

"Well yes, that and other things perhaps. But that is very good for
starters. Now it is just not this afternoon, is it? You are going to come
here on all your assigned days and when we ask, you will descend to our
basement and strip buck naked and do all these raunchy personal things with
us with regularity, won't you?"

"Oh yes please, sir. I want you to fuck me and do all other things to me
that will satisfy your urges whenever you want."

"Excellent! Just so there is no misunderstanding. We like enthusiasm in the
military, Kurt. And I must say you have developed a very good attitude. The
best attitude you can have to be of service is to be a slut to our
advances."

"Oh yes sir, I am sure I will be a very good and very willing slut for
whatever physical demands you impose on me."

I was startled that the Commander had approached me from behind. "Look at
me, son." I nearly jumped to turn around. He had a burning expression as he
looked directly into my light brown eyes. "You are especially hot for me,
aren't you Kurt?"

"Yes sir, you attract me the most." It was true.

"You want me to fuck away your cherry. and you struggle to imagine what my
hard manhood looks like."

"I am sure it must be a beautiful sexy thing to behold , sir"

"You want my hard body and wonder what it must be like when we have sex
together when I am naked."

"Oh please sir, that would be so hot and wonderful for me if you let us
embrace together, buck naked." I was genuinely nearly in tears with the
insanely erotic suggestion of the moment.

"All in good time, son. Now I want you to kneel down and unzip me to reach
in and extract my manhood. Handle it for all the need you have to do so and
look it over very carefully."

"Oh, thank you, sir." My fingers trembled clumsily as I sought to unzip the
camouflage pants with the flimsy fabric. I reached in to pull aside a jock
strap to wrap my fingers around a monster thick hot cock and maneuver it
out into open exposure without tugging any long hairs from his very ample
pubic growth. It was so thick and throbbing and pulsing with life. It was
the first hard cock I have encountered live aside from my own and I could
not dispel my fascination with it.

"You have never been fucked before have you, son?" He was affectionately
tussling my hair.

"No sir!"

"Good! Good! You want me to fuck you with that cock, don't you kid?"

I astonished myself as I confessed my new horny desires to him. "Oh sir, I
think I need you to fuck me. I can feel my little back hole there twitch
and squirm with desire to be stretched open and filled with it."

"Splendid! Well, I think we are all sufficiently desirous of satisfying our
urges, before we proceed with the main event I just need you to help me
strip out of all my clothes."

"Oh thank you sir." I helped him out of his Hawaiian shirt and issue tank
top. He has a splendid hairy broad chest with perpetually hard turned on
brown nipples. His muscled thighs and legs were in first rate condition.

"You want me. Don't you, kid?"

"Sir, I am hot for you. Take me and have your way with me."

"Reassume the same position you were against the table." I did as ordered
with my left leg propped up by foot standing on the seat of the chair
again. He breached me shallowly with spit cover fingers. He rubbed his cock
along my crack and against my puckering opening, only enhancing my
desires. "Just a tease, but be prepared for a full assault momentarily." He
suddenly burst his monster meat through my tiny opening and plowed through
my ring to cram the huge thing completely up my rectum and into my bowels
in one full thrust of forward stroke.

"Ooooooooaaahhhhhh!" I squirmed with the burning heat of it, but still
loved the pleasure of being stuck this way by another man's powerful
desires.

"You like my big fat greedy meat up your teeny little slut hole, don't you
kid? I got to hand it to you, you sure are tight up there."

I squealed and squirmed as he turned himself this way and that. "Oh it
feels like heaven to have my little hole invaded by your throbbing meat
sir. Please fuck me any way you want me to. I need for you to fuck me so
bad, sir."

His forward thrusts jabbed me with such force that I was throttled against
the pool table. It was the best sex I ever had in my life. "Ahh, ooooo,
eeeeeee, ugh!"

"You like me FUCKING your little tight slut hole, don't you Kurt?"

"Please fuck as hard as you want. It is beautiful. I will always be a slave
to your meat, sir. Ugh! ugh!"

He changed his pace and would shift me about on the table. The three others
in the room just looked with expressions of lustful fascination. When he
wasn't pumping with enough force and speed, I found myself shifting back to
increase friction on the great organ of manhood that impaled my most
private anatomy. I became addicted to the sensation of hard friction
against my prostate on the first penetration. Several times I reached to
jack my own tool. Three times I was brought to climax and little loads of
my stinking jizz splattered about my flesh or the table.

Just before my last orgasm, my assailant finally announced his own
release. (The hot old dude can carry on forever.) "You sleazy punk, I am
going to cum a giant barrage into your very guts. Ahhhhhhuuuughhh!" As I
released for the last time, it felt great to feel a tough man squirt his
soothing and ample apportionment of slick man seed deep into my bowels for
the first time. It lined my whole cavity and came gushing out of the edges
of my guy puss long before he softened up. My puss wanted to snuggle his
manhood for eternity, but it was inevitable to slip out.

The room positively reeked of man sex, but the Commander had not had
enough. Next he had me blow Pete off. I was elated how easily I emerged to
enjoy the task. He is about the same size and shape as I am. The texture
and taste of cock in my mouth was very pleasing if not a major turn on. I
was so curious about what it felt and tasted like to have him cum in my
mouth, I sucked like a demon to make him cum. Not bad when it erupts so
fresh out of the pee hole.

The Sarge fucked me that afternoon and then the Commander took me for
another quickie. It was 5:00 before I was allowed to put on any clothes and
I returned to my girlfriend's apartment. I am afraid she didn't get any
that night. Before I stepped in to the car, he shook my hand to
congratulate me and actually kissed me on the cheek. "Kurt, you are a
strong young gentleman. You performed a wonderful service this
afternoon. We will be grateful for many repeat performances."

I must confess I became very bored with the work at the VL except on those
occasions when they would want me to strip buck naked and thrillingly
service them as their bitch and butt boy. We more often used the day bed in
the Commander's private office and other vets enhanced the experience by
serving as willing voyeurs. Gang bangs were frequent and desired.

Pete had confided to me that he told his wife about what was going on at
the local. He convinced me to secretly meet with him at his house one night
so we could have sex while his wife watched. Perhaps that event is worth
another story to be posted in the future.

After I graduated and having taken another job, when my sex life becomes
hum drum, I visit the local and we reacquaint ourselves with exciting good
times. I am still with Holly and I only recently confessed about my gay
side. Dumbass that I am, I should have known that would be exciting for
her. Our new game now, is to play psychologist. She pretends to be my
shrink while I stretch out on the couch nude, jacking off while I relate to
her my fantasies about gay sex. She diddles herself into some mind blowing
orgasms then. She loves the story about how I was head gamed into gay
pleasures and wants me to convince the Commander to let her watch as he and
all the other vets have sex with me. I think that is a tall order, but
maybe one day.

Thanks in part to long discussions with Holly, I am now completely at ease
with how I service others who have served their country.



Any comments, confidences, and or critique are welcome.
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