Date: Thu, 25 Jun 2009 21:22:38 -0600
From: Xavier Lancaster <xavier.stories@gmail.com>
Subject: Supporting the Troops

Supporting the Troops
by Xavier L

This is a fictional story containing sex between an adult male and an
unrelated teen. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or
if this theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading.

If you are interested in my other stories, you can find them listed in the
Authors section under XavierL (/nifty/prolific.html#xavierl).

If you have ideas or fantasies you'd like to see turned into stories, feel
free to email me.

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I went with my dad to pick up an old friend of his who was coming home from
Iraq.  I guess he doesn't have any family, so he's going to be staying with
us.  "We have to do everything we can to support the troops," he said.  I
was initially bummed to have to share my room with him, but then I saw him.
He had black hair and light blue eyes that reminded me of pics you see of
glaciers.  He had short-cropped hair as one would expect from a Marine.  My
mouth dropped open when he hugged my dad and then offered his hand to me in
greeting. My dad nudged me, and I shook myself from my daze as I shook his
hand and said hello.  I could tell by the heat I felt in my cheeks I was
blushing brightly.

I sat in the back of the car staring at his profile as he and my dad got
caught up.  When we got home, Dad had me show Kyle to our room.  I sat on
my bed as he unpacked.  "Mind if I get changed?" he asked.

I just shook my head no still unable to speak.  I grabbed a magazine and
stretched out on my bed with my back to the wall.  I spied him out of the
corner of my eye intently while pretending to read my magazine.

"Watch ya readin'?" he asked me suddenly, and I almost tossed the magazine
into the air in surprise.

I stammered and finally spat out "Skateboarding."

He chuckled and continued undressing.  I prayed he was wearing briefs or
going commando, but he had on damn brown boxers.  Still, the way his meat
moved I was sure he was hung.  He had a defined, toned body, with ripped
abs, and immediately I could tell I was sprouting wood.

I tried to refocus on my magazine, but that wasn't going to happen while he
was taking his sweet time getting clothes back on.  I just wanted to be on
my knees in front of him.

Finally he was dressed and leaving the bedroom.  I went into the bathroom,
locked the door, and squeezed one off quickly.  I have always felt
attracted to guys and wanted to see what it was like to be with one, but
never had the opportunity or balls to act on it.  I mean, I'm only 13!  But
this guy was going to make it difficult to sleep at night I could tell!

It was 2 days of hell before I finally saw him naked.  He had been
showering while I was gone or out of the room, but today I was home and
awake! I waited a while before going to my room and did some homework
stuff.  I was hoping for a glimpse when he came strutting out of the
bathroom butt naked with a towel hanging over his shoulder.  I suddenly
realized I was staring and quickly hid my face with some papers.

"Sorry, man.  Used to the barracks."

Luckily I had my wits for once.  I lowered the papers and looked at him.
After all I was talking to him, right?  So as I tried to not stare directly
at the thick meat swinging between his legs, I answered "No worries.  It
doesn't bother me at all.  Just like the locker room, right?"

He chuckled.  "Yep.  All got the same stuff."

Ummm, no.  I haven't seen anyone with that much dick hanging between their
legs! I thought.

I thought about his hot body and big cock the rest of the evening.  I
thought my dick would never go down.  At around 8 he went to the room to
relax.  I had to help my parents with something and also didn't want to be
too obvious, so I was late.  When I walked in the room, he was stripped
down to boxers and was laying on his bed with one leg stretched out and one
bent.  I was sure I could see one of his nuts where the cloth separated
from his leg.

I was calmer around him now so when he started chatting me up I didn't
sound so stupid.  I wanted to strip down to my boxers as well, but I knew
I'd be pushing a tent soon and couldn't risk it.

When he finally turned out the light, I lay there thinking about making a
move.  Did I dare?  I could feel my heart pounding in my ears as I listened
to his breathing slowing down, my cock straining against my underwear.  I
continued deliberating as I heard him softly snore.

I don't know how long it was until I finally decided it was worth the risk.
I slid out of my bed and quietly padded over to his bed.  Since it was
warm, he was on top of his sheets.  I took that as a sign!  I knelt by his
bed.  Trying to keep my heart in my chest, I tried to decide if I should
rub him through his underwear first or just go for it.  If he stopped me,
I'd never get to feel his meat if I started outside the underwear I
figured, so I swallowed hard and tried to keep my hand's shaking down to a
minimum as I carefully felt around for the fly.

Holding my breath I slipped my fingers in and followed the flesh from the
base of his dick down toward the head.  His cock began swelling as my
fingers moved along the shaft.  His breathing shifted, but since nothing
else happened I continued.  I carefully lifted his growing flesh through
the fly and let it lay against the flannel surface.  As his dick grew, I
licked my lips.  I wrapped my fingers around the swelling shaft and slowly
stroked him.

"Scott?" I heard him ask softly.  "What are you doing, man?"

My fingers froze on his hard rod.  He didn't sound mad.  I guessed he was
still trying to figure things out.  I continued stroking hoping that would
keep him from stopping me.

"Scott?  Is that you?" he asked, his fingers rubbing my head as he tried to
identify me by touch.

I was afraid to speak.  I knew he would stop me.  What would he say?  How
soon would he tell my dad?  So I decided what the fuck, might as well go
out in style!  I rose up and leaned over him until my mouth was above his
cock, and I quickly went down on him.

His body stiffened and his hand rested on my shoulder.  "Shit!  I haven't
been touched in a LONG time man!" he said.  He hadn't stopped me so I
continued blowing him, trying to get more of his thick cock into my mouth.
A few moments later his hands shifted to his boxers, and he pushed them
down saying "Get my balls, Scott."

I grabbed his boxers and pulled them down further.

"Take `em off," he instructed.

I quickly pulled them off and tossed them on the floor as I returned to his
crotch.  I started sucking on his sac gently until he told me "Harder!"  I
did what he said and really started getting into it.  Soon I felt his hand
guiding my mouth back to his delicious cock.  I devoured it hungrily as he
pushed my head down more.  He began slowly pumping his cock back and forth
in my mouth.

I felt his hand slide down my back to my underwear.  He rubbed my ass
through the cotton and then reached up and pulled the back of my boxers
down.  I moved my hands to my underwear and finished the job for him,
stepping out of them as they landed at my ankles.  He rubbed my bare ass
with one hand while his other pushed my head down again, his cock making me
gag as it entered my throat.  "Fuck that feels so good!" he said.

Then I felt his hand on my cock!  He stroked me slowly as I blew him like
crazy, gagging myself as I tried to force his thick meat down my throat.

"Suck on my nipples," he told me.

I moved to his chest obediently and sucked on his nearest nipple.

"Stroke me while you do it, dude."

I moved a hand to his cock and stroked the big cock as I worked his nipple.
Once again I felt his hand rubbing my ass.

"It's been so long since I had pussy!"

Was that a hint, or just explaining why he was allowing me to blow him?
This could be my only chance with him, I thought.  So I released his cock
and grabbed my bottle of lotion.

"What? Are you stopping?  Please don't!"

I squirted the lotion into my palm and then applied it to his cock.

"I wish you'd keep sucking instead of just a hand job.  That felt so damn
good!"

"You said you haven't had pussy in a long time," I replied simply.

"Right!  So keep sucking, Scott!"

I put some more lotion on his dick as his hand nudged at my head.  I then
climbed onto the bed and straddled him.  I grabbed his dick and started
moving backward aiming it at my hole.

"Dude!  Have you done this before?"

"No," I said.

"Are you sure, man?  My dick is pretty big."

The head entered me, and I heard him suck in his breath.  His hands gripped
my thighs as I sat down on his dick a little.  I bit my lip as I dealt with
the pain of his large meat working its way into me.

"Oh my fuckin' gawd!" he said, reaching up and rubbing his finger on my
stiff wood.

I fought against the burning sensation and continued lowering myself onto
his rod.

"That's so much tighter than pussy!" he said.  His hips were already moving
his dick inside me.  He couldn't wait to fuck my hole!  And in spite of the
discomfort, I couldn't wait to feel him all the way inside either.

I had him almost all the way in when he told me to lean down.  His legs
raised up to keep his dick entering me as I leaned in.  As soon as I was
close to him, he grabbed my head and pulled me to his.  His lips smashed
into mine and his tongue thrust into my mouth, and he kissed me greedily.

He stopped the kiss, embraced me firmly and then rolled over.  We did some
repositioning until I was on my back, my calves resting on his broad
shoulders.  He shoved his dick in the rest of the way as he said "Goddamn!"

With my eyes adjusted to the darkness, I could see his dog tags moving back
and forth briskly as they dangled in the air.  I reached up and felt the
raised lettering.

"So you're a virgin?" he asked as he started pounding my hole harder.

"Yes," I answered shyly.

"Not anymore," I heard him say as his tongue returned to my mouth.

I ran my fingers up and down his muscular back and traced his biceps as our
bodies slapped together.

When he released me, I was emboldened.  "You're so hot!"

"Yeah?"

"Fuck yes!" I replied trying to sound older.

He pulled his dick backward and then shoved it forward.  "You like my
dick?"

"YES!" I said forcefully.

His fucking sped up.  "You gonna let me cum inside you?"

"YES!"

"I'd love to fuck that tight ass nice and slow, but it ain't gonna happen!"
He picked up the pace again.  Soon I felt his lips sucking on my neck which
made my toes curl.

He lifted his torso and pushed my legs down toward my chest more.  I could
feel his cock go deeper as he plowed into me.  Then all of a sudden he
cried out "Fuck!" as he slammed his rod forward.  I could feel his cock
twitching as he remained frozen.

After a few moments, he leaned down again, kissing me more gently, but his
tongue still entering my wet mouth.  He stopped kissing momentarily.  I
heard him spit.  His tongue returned to my mouth, and I felt his hand
stroking my cock rapidly, his palm wet. I let out a muffled moan as we
continued kissing.  In only a few seconds my hot load was exploding onto my
belly.  My ass muscles spasmed reflexively, and I could feel his cock
twitch in response.

Finally he said "That was fucking hot! Thank you, Scott!  You ROCK!"

When he pulled out of me, I lowered my legs down stiffly.  They felt
strained.  He lay next to me, put his arm over my chest and nuzzled into my
neck.  I lay still as he fell asleep.  I know I wasn't far behind.

When I awoke the next morning, I slid out of the bed.  I admired his
incredibly hot naked body.  I grabbed my cell phone and took some pictures,
including some close-ups of his dick.  I didn't know if I'd ever get to see
it again.

I went to the bathroom and then got dressed quietly and left.  When Kyle
eventually woke up and came into the living room, I was really nervous.  He
smiled at me and winked as he went into the kitchen to get some food.  I
let out a deep sigh of relief.

He had to go run some errands to get ready for being discharged.  When he
got home, Dad and I were downstairs playing pool.  Kyle joined us.  I
caught him looking at me a few times, and he would smile every time I
glanced at him.  I thought I saw him rubbing himself once or twice when my
Dad's attention was on the table.  I, of course, looked away quickly.

I had to make a tough shot just as Mom called for help from upstairs.
"I'll take care of it," Dad said.

"Let me help you with that shot," Kyle said.  He came over and stood behind
me.  Pressed against me, he put his hand on mine and grabbed the pool
stick.  Whispering in my ear he said "You're driving me crazy little boy!"

"I'm NOT a little boy!" I said indignantly.

He chuckled softly.  "Sorry, my bad."  His hand slid up my arm and then
down my side.  "So was last night a one-time thing?"

Could this be true?!  "Do you want it to be?"

His hand sank into my shorts and beneath the waistband of my boxers and
went to my cock.  "What do you want?" he asked.

I shivered at his touch.  I felt my shorts and underwear get pushed down.
His finger traced a line around my hip to my crack.  "What I'm wondering,"
he began, slipping his finger into my ass, "since you're such a man, is Can
you take my dick like a man?  I mean, I know you can take it, but can I
fuck that ass hard?"

I reached behind me and felt around until I found his hard-on through his
jeans.  "I can take whatever you can dish out!" I said bravely, having no
idea what he truly meant.

He laughed again, but it sounded more joyous than mocking.  He withdrew his
finger, and I turned around.  He smiled at me as he undid his jeans.  "I
wish I could bend you over this pool table right now!"

"What's stopping you?" I asked, again trying to be bold and sound more
mature.

He pulled his thick meat out.  He grabbed my head and pulled me toward him.
"Go ahead and remind me how good you suck dick, little man."

I took his cock into my mouth.  I looked up at him as I went up and down
the thick shaft.

"Fuckin' A!" he said just as Dad called us up to dinner.

I released him, and he leaned down and kissed me passionately.  "I've got a
plan for tonight" he said.  I looked into his ice blue eyes, and he winked
at me, grabbing my dick at the same time.  "Just play along at dinner."

With that he let go of me, pinched my ass before returning his cock to his
pants, said "We're coming" loudly to my dad, and then headed up the stairs.
I pulled my pants and underwear up and joined him rapidly.

At dinner my dad apologized to Kyle for having to share a room with me.  My
heart sank.

"Not at all!" he said, restoring my hope.  "I'm so used to having other
guys sleeping in the same room that I wouldn't be able to sleep if it
wasn't for Scott."

Dad smiled.  "Well, I'm glad to hear that then!"

"I think we're going to do a movie night in our room tonight so I can get
to know my roomie better, if that's OK."

I almost choked on my dinner.

Mom and Dad smiled and were very much in agreement with that plan.  After
dinner he asked to borrow the car to run a quick errand.  He had me follow
him to the garage so we could consult on a movie.  As soon as the door
closed, he lifted me up onto the car.  His mouth smothered mine as his hand
quickly went up my thigh and shorts leg until he was rubbing my dick
through my boxers.  "Wait for me but stay dressed."

"OK," I sighed breathlessly.

"Hope that hole is ready for a serious fucking."

"It is!"

"You got me pretty horny, man. I think I'm going to need to do this more
than once tonight."

"I can take whatever you got, man," I said, imitating his style.

He smiled.  "We shall see," he replied as he got into the car.

I was anxious for him to return.  My dick was hard the entire time, of
course.  When my door opened, I almost jumped out of my skin!  He came in
grinning carrying a brown paper bag.

He pulled out a DVD and put it in the player, turning up the volume.  He
pulled out a six-pack of beer and opened one.  Removing a plastic cup, he
poured some beer into the cup and handed it to me.

"Really?" I asked.

"If you can fuck like a man, you have the right to drink.  But don't tell
your parents." He motioned me to move over as I took my first sip of beer.
It was disgusting, but I wasn't going to admit that.  He took off his shoes
and tossed them into the corner as he lay next to me.  He guided the cup
back to my lips and had me take another drink.  Taking it from my hand, he
set it down on the nightstand.

Smiling once again, he slowly snaked his hand under my shirt. I shivered a
little as his fingers glided up my torso.  He sucked on my neck again
before planting his lips on mine and once again invading my mouth with his
tongue.  My hand went in search of his cock, but he stopped me.  "We're
gonna take this part slow.  Just enjoy it."

I could tell he just liked the control he had over me.  He knew I was
completely hooked and he could do whatever he wanted with me, and he was
going to love every second of it.  I'm a teen.  I can't do anything slow
except maybe chores.

"Are you gay?" I asked when he stopped kissing me.

He chuckled.  "No, just horny as fuck."

I was confused.  I mean I get "horny as fuck," but he was kissing me, and
why do a guy when you like pussy?  "So why me?"

He looked at me seriously, his hand sinking down toward my shorts.  "You
mean when I'm not into guys?"

I nodded.

His hand played with the skin right beneath my belly button as he answered
"Why fuck with a good thing?  You suck dick.  I bet you'd swallow.  Your
ass is the tightest hole I'll ever get my dick into.  And you're cool."  I
know he added that last part in there just to make me happy, but I was okay
with that.  His hand moved to just under my waistband.  "And, even though
I'm not into guys, you're fucking sexy."

"You think so?"

"Fuck yeah!  You got a nice, slim body.  And that ass of yours! GODDAMN!"
He moved his hand and straddled me.  Pushing my shirt up and moving
backward, he leaned down and started kissing near my navel.  He continued
kissing up my stomach and abs as he shoved my shirt up.  He pulled my shirt
off and threw it behind him.

Stretching out over me, he lowered himself down and sucked on my neck as he
ground his pelvis against mine.  I grabbed his shirt and started to lift it
up.  He stopped me.  "No.  One at a time."

"That's not fair!" I said.

He kissed my neck again, silencing me instantly.  He smiled pleased with
his power and moved backward again and then off the bed.  He leaned down
and rubbed his cheek against the outline of my hard-on.  It twitched
uncontrollably as he teased me.

"I'll cut you some slack," he said.  He grabbed my shorts and boxers and
slowly pulled them off of me.  Starting at my calves he kissed his way up
my legs, sucking softly on my thighs as my legs spread wide.  I was
breathing harder as his lips grew nearer to my groin.  I knew I wouldn't be
getting my first blowjob, but it was hot just the same.  My legs flew
further apart as his tongue pressed against my sac. He kissed next to the
skin next to the base of my cock.  Then he kissed on the other side, his
cheek exciting me as it touched my shaft.

Next thing I knew my fingers were digging into the blanket beneath me as I
felt my cock enter his hot mouth.  I didn't believe how amazing it felt!
No wonder he begged me not to stop last night!  After sucking on me for a
couple of moments, I felt his tongue slide up the shaft of my cock and then
flick at my piss slit.  Again my toes curled.  My hips bucked upward
wildly.

He released my dick.  I stared at him in shock.  His white teeth shone as
he smiled broadly.  He moved off the bed again and lay next to me.  Not
completely familiar with the game, I did nothing.  He grabbed my hand and
moved it to his belly.

I slid his shirt up exposing his hard torso.  "Damn, man!" I said admiring
him more closely.  I noticed a line of black hair going from his belly and
disappearing into his waistband.  I bent down and kissed it and played with
it with my teeth.

"Now you've got the hang of it!" he praised me.

I slowly kissed up his washboard abs until I was at his chest and then
sucked on his nipples.  I moved to his neck next and sucked on the side of
it as he had done to me.  His sharp intake of breath was extremely
satisfying.  Now I understand better why he enjoyed torturing me.

I spent time mimicking what he had done to me.  It was so difficult to
remove his pants without devouring his cock!  But I followed his earlier
example, except I spent more time sucking on his balls which, unlike mine,
still were hangers when he was hard.  Then I went down on him.  Fuck it was
so hot having his thick dick filling my mouth.  I loved that the light was
on this time so I could examine the veins running along the thick shaft.  I
could see his belly rising and falling as I worked his cock.

Soon he had both hands on my head guiding it down as his pelvis shoved his
meat into my throat.  After a while of blowing him, he stopped me.  He
arose from the bed and had me sit at the edge.  Thrusting his cock back
into my face, he said "Suck it!"

I greedily returned it to my throat as he slowly humped my face.  Again
after a while, he asked "Can you suck it while on your knees?"  "I think
so," I answered sizing it up.  I slid to my knees as he stood in front of
me.  He had to push his dick down with his hand for me to get to it well
enough, so he backed me up against the bed.  Bracing himself with his arms
on the mattress, he got at an angle so he could feed me his wonderful hard
flesh.

Suddenly he stopped and got back to his feet.  Rummaging in his sack he
said "I can't take it anymore!  I need to get in your ass!"

I moved onto the bed, sitting at the edge and watched as he took a bottle
and poured some liquid onto his dick. "What is that?"

"Lube."

"Oh," I said.

"Later tonight I want you to suck me all the way.  I want to feel you
swallowing my load.  Will you do that?"

"Of course!  But why not now?"

He smiled wickedly before answering, "Because first I need to see if you
can really take it like a man."  He guided me onto my stomach and pulled my
legs until they were off the edge of the bed.  "Grab that pillow.  You may
need it."

"For what?" I asked.

"Can't get too loud.  Your parents might hear."  He spread my ass cheeks
apart.  "What a sweet-looking hole."  He got on his knees, and I watched
him put his face near my ass.  Then I shoved my face in the pillow as I
felt his tongue probing my hole.  I was moaning like a banshee!  "Damn I
wish your parents weren't here!  I would love to hear you!  Just wait until
my 9 inches are in there, man."

I watched as he positioned himself behind me, one hand spreading my ass and
the other holding his cock as he guided it to my hungry hole.  Trying to be
helpful, I reached back and spread my cheeks freeing his hand.  "You want
that big dick, don't you?"

"YES! Fuck me, man!"

"Fuck you turn me on!" he said, and I felt his dick push its way into my
ass.  I panted as he slowly fed his monster cock to my hole.  I don't know
how much he had in there when he started humping my butt slowly.

When my hole felt more relaxed I taunted him: "Is that all you got?"

He leaned close to my ear, "Just wait!"  I thrust my face into the pillow
as he shoved more of his dick into me.  "Almost there!  And then the real
fun begins!" he said, smacking me on the ass.

"Give it to me!" I begged.

He pushed my head into the pillow and then shoved the remainder in.  My ass
felt like it was on fire!  "Want me to ease up?" he asked playfully.

Through clenched teeth I managed to spit out "Fuck me!"

I felt him withdrawing his meat.  It seemed to take forever, and I just
knew his cock would come out.  But right before it did, he plunged it back
in.  I had never felt that much pain before, but it felt good at the same
time!  If that makes sense.  He did it again.  And then again.

"Fuck me!" I spat out again.

He shoved his cock in all the way again.  The fire was subsiding and was
replaced by intense pleasure.  I no longer had to put my face in the
pillow.  With his dick buried completely in my hole, he made little
circular motions with his hips.  And then he was back to the deep thrusts
that drove me insane.  "Do you have school tomorrow?" he asked suddenly.


"What?  No.  School's out for summer."

Deep thrust.  "And your parents have to work?"

"Yeah," I moaned.

"Good.  I can keep you naked all day tomorrow."  He repeated the thrusts
but now picked up speed.  I was moaning so loudly he moved my face back
into the pillow.  "Shh!" he warned.

Then he pulled out.  He had me move more onto the bed and get on all
fours. He pushed my back down so that my ass was pointed into the air.  And
without ceremony he entered me, ramming his cock all the way in and
immediately picking up where he left off.  At one point he slowed down, and
I felt him stroking my cock as he slowly fucked me.  I transferred my
weight to a shoulder and reached beneath me and between my legs and
massaged his balls as he worked my hole.

"Damn you're a great fuck!" he said, picking up speed once again.  Gripping
my hips firmly he began . . . rabbit fucking me I guess you'd call it.  I
reined in my moaning so that it was softer.  Now he pushed me down again so
that I was on my stomach.  Wrapping his arms around my chest he pounded my
ass hard.  I could hear the bedsprings squeaking as his body rose and fell
on top of me.  Then he slowed down and went back to the circles, pulling
his dick backward on one part of the circle and slamming it forward as he
closed the loop.

"OK, I'm getting close man.  Time to get on your back," he said as he
pulled out.

As soon as I was on my back, I felt my legs thrust up and back.  He was
ramming it hard again, his legs fully extended.  He slowed down and relaxed
my position some and closed his mouth over mine.  We tongue kissed deeply
again as he continued fucking my ass.

Now I could tell when he was close.  His breath beat upon my face as he
continued pounding me for a short while before I could feel his dick
twitching inside me again.

When he was done, he pulled out.  Moving backward he eased my legs down and
away from each other.  "I think you've earned this," he said as his head
went between my legs and he was sucking my aching dick.  He kept sucking me
rapidly.

"I'm gonna cum," I panted.  He continued blowing me.  And then I unloaded.
He swallowed my load without any hesitation as I writhed on the bed.

When my dick stopped twitching, he released me and smiled again.  I watched
his naked body retreat into the bathroom.  I heard him pee.  He came out of
the bathroom shaking water off his dick.  "All washed and ready for you."

I smiled in response.