Date: Fri, 9 May 2008 09:13:47 -0700 (PDT)
From: Gunter Ragen <gruntraq@yahoo.com>
Subject: Sergeant and the Sailor 12

Sergeant and the Sailor 12 - By Gruntraq gruntraq@yahoo.com

...He started moaning and asking for more as Dave pulled the baseball bat
it all the way out and rammed it back it repeatedly until Chad finally let
out a low grown "Ohh fuck me!" and blew a wad of cum all over his chest and
chin. Dave smiled and pulled out the bat and set it aside.  "See that was
pretty cool huh?'

Chad relaxed. Dave finally said, "Why don't you take a rest for a few
before we start on the next thing?" Chad looked at him, "The next thing?"
Dave held up his hand and made a fist and smiled. "Why am I doing this ?"
Chad asked. Dave saying nothing, grabbed a few cold brews from the kitchen
and handed one to Chad.

After a 30 minute get stoned and relaxed session, Chad heard the sound of
Dave snapping rubber latex gloves on. "Okay cookie, time to get this on".
Chad was pretty buzzed for early in the day but was still a little nervous.
Dave was an island of reassurance, telling Chad that he was going to guide
him through the experience and promised it to be a highlight of his recent
days. He had even given the Sailor a couple shots of bourbon to loosen him
up a little even though he typically did not want his fisting partners to
be drunk. Dave had done this many times, it was his specialty. Chad assumed
his position on the bench and laid his head back on the padded board. Dave
had the a vat of Crisco and scooped up a heaping handful and swabbed Chad's
puckering nest. He hadn't bled much so far and was not too swollen, so it
looked like he was pretty ready for the kill.

He started Chad up by lubing up his cock and playing with him a little, to
get him turned on and relaxed some more, tabbing his PA and greasing up his
balls. While he was doing that he began slowly probing his rosebud with his
other hand one and two fingers, massaging the walls of his chute and
tickling his prostate. He like to make a pleasure massage out of breaking
his prey. Dave slowly and covertly over a 30 minute period had increased
the amount of his fingers he was working into Chad. He was soft and
workable, and not resisting too much, easy. Intermittently he inserted
increasingly larger of the steel plugs to break up his hand work.

Dave finally got to the point where he was ready to move in. He
repositioned himself so he could be closer to Chad and hold his hand while
he dug into him. Leaning over him at times, he could even kiss him and put
a little romance into it. He worked the ball of his hand into Chad and
started to push his way in slowly, stopping when resistance met him and
waiting for him to stretch. Chad was still pretty quiet at this point,
beginning to sweat a little but was not crying out. Dave came at him in
waves, pushing, stopping, pushing some more, stopping. Chad was beginning
to wince and squeeze his hand when he would push. He felt a strong sense of
pressure and a dull ache as his muscles started to give in to the moving
hand in his ass. A veil of pain took him over that was unlike the metal
probes, this was more deep and dull. He felt Dave's knuckles, his joints
sliding into him. Dave was finally almost into him completely with his fist
when he said. "Okay take a deep slow breath
 and then let it out slowly."

As Chad inhaled Dave kept the pressure on. When he began to exhale, Dave
pushed in. With a single move he passed Chad's ring. Chad did not yell out
this time but seemed to be shaking and shivering. Dave leaned down over his
face and Chad embraced him and held him tight. His fist was in him and Dave
kissed him while he shuddered. He let that moment last for a bit and then
pulled slowly out of him and then plunged back in, sending Chad into an
oblivious roll of nervousness. Then he pulled out and back in again. He
ladled more lube on his fist and loosened up the action, in and out slowly
in and out. Chad was just rolling his eyes back in his skull and sweating
like a pig, breathing erratically and shivering. He was on fire! His whole
body was excreting some kind of adrenaline that was making him higher than
shit. He wondered if he was in a state of shock.

Knowing how he felt, how his first time was, Dave took the occasion to give
Chad a little extra. While he was kneading his chute with his fist, he
began licking his cock up and down. It was limp as his body was focusing
all it's might elsewhere, but as he ran his tongue and worked his hand,
Chad's tool began to rise and flow. He bobbed and weaved until Chad could
take no more, spurting his hot spentness all over his stomach. Dave took
the opportunity to lick up this Sailor's hot juice that his friend and
roommate had been so hot for in the past couple weeks. Chad just laid there
and sweat it out. Dave finally pulled his hand free of Chad's new fisticuff
. "I'll clean all this up, you go and take a warm bath, it's make you feel
better" Chad just smiled and shook his head, he had never had a level of
torture, pain, and pleasure like this before. Looking back at Dave he was
almost speechless.

He finally took Dave's advice and went to run a hot bath. As he was dipping
into it, Dave came by and admired him from the hallway. "By the way I just
wanted to tell you that Ritchie really thinks the world of you", Dave
remarked. "I have to head off and open up the Baron, see ya later". Chad
nodded to him and thought pensively about what Dave had said as he soaked
into the hot water. He was recounting the whole experience that had brought
him to this point, this place, where he was doing things and feeling things
that he had never dared in his old world. It was an adventure, a mind
boggling safari into a world that excited him and scared him at the same
time. Somehow though, he felt that he had a trusted guide along side him in
his Surfer.

Ritchie got back home about 3:00 and was pretty intent on getting on the
road pretty fast. Traffic over the bridge could take longer than expected
at times and they could not be late. He found Chad napping on the couch and
admired his beautiful handsome face. He had been letting his stubble grow
out and it was sexy as hell. He just stood there and stared at him for a
minute before he woke him up. "Dude, it is time to get ready to go".
Ritchie whispered in his ear. Chad opened his eyes and smiled. He sat stood
up and gave Ritchie a big hug and kissed his neck. They locked eyes for a
split moment and Chad blurted out, "I love you". Ritchie stumped briefly
looked in this big stud of a man's eye and honestly replied, "I love you
too". For the first time Ritchie had said the words to another man and
really meant it. Chad too had said what he meant and meant what he said.
They embraced and stood there silently together. Ritchie broke the silence,
"So how did your workout with Dave go?". Chad nodded and just said
"Unbelievable! I never every would have thought it". Ritchie acknowledged
it and patted the side of his face. "Well it is time to go to the temple of
manhood and worship the Gods" Ritchie said, "Your adventure has only just
begun".

They both grabbed a few last things and were on the road.

To be continued...