Date: Wed, 2 Apr 2008 17:00:39 -0700 (PDT)
From: R Ranger <bn2rumpranger (at) yahoo (dot) com>
Subject: Marine Home on Leave Chapter 8

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  Subject line: Marine Home on Leave.

  Marine Home on Leave
  By Randall Rumper


  Chapter 8: Ghosts

  After more than an hour of soapy wet torrid sex in the shower with Ronny
we lay sprawled on his bed nude -- totally spent. In a surprise turn of
events that morning I had conquered my Marine's bottom, eating his ass out
and then cornholing him to conclusion. As I lay there next to my friend I
chuckled silently, remembering the sounds of flatulence escaping as I
withdrew my deflating dick from Ronny's well-fucked asshole. After fucking
him savagely there was an abundance of excess air trapped up in his rectal
cavity that began nosily farting from his gaping asshole as I withdrew my
withering wang.

  Ronny turned around hugging and kissing me passionately, whispering how
appreciative he was into my ear as the farts escaped. The big bad Marine
thanked me profusely for the most fulfilling experience of his lifetime.

  "Oh baby I loved feeling your cock work its way up my ass," Ronny
whispered.

  "Now you know how great it feels," I said.

  "I guess I was scared to try it because I'd always heard that only
bitches and sissy fagots enjoyed getting butt-fucked."

  I knew I would never forget that look of disbelief on Ronny's face as he
faced me in the shower, air escaping from his freshly fucked asshole. He
told me that he had heard about guys taking it up the butt in high school
and during Marine training, but never in a million years thought that he
would enjoy being butt-fucked.

  "I can assure you Mr. Marine that I'm no bitch sissy fagot. I'm all man;
a man who simply enjoys the sensual pleasures of a nice dick working its
way up my asshole and then delivering powerful payloads of cum into my
rectal cavity."

  Although I'd explode inside Ronny, delivering a powerful orgasm up his
ass, I felt abandon and empty as I lay next to my Marine. I originally
wanted Ronny to fuck me in the shower that morning; instead, I ended up
cornholing him. The void I was feeling would have to wait a while before it
could be filled. We both needed at least an hour to recuperate before Ronny
could engage my ass, fucking me with the same vigor as I'd done him.

  As I fantasized about my Marine burying is big bone up my ass I couldn't
shake the feeling that someone had been lurking in the bedroom while we
were having sex in the shower. Maybe it was the strange odor that permeated
the room. A scent I hadn't smelled before we entered the bathroom. To me
there seemed to be a strange smell lingering in the air; it was not the
same scent of cologne Brandon used, but why worry about him, I knew he was
at a wrestling tournament. Maybe I hadn't noticed the smell previously in
my haste to get Ronny in the shower. I pulled on my Levis and T-shirt
before heading downstairs to satisfy my curiosity. Then I wondered, what if
there was a family member down there. A family member who had heard the
moans and groans of desire coming from the upstairs

  I crept downstairs and then started to make my way silently from room to
room in search of the elusive ghost. Suddenly, the family cat bounded down
the stairs behind me and jumped onto the counter as I walked into the
kitchen. I reached out to stroke the cat on the head whereby the cat meowed
and began purring. I guess that was who was in the room while I was
ravaging Ronny's asshole. I'm sure glad that cat couldn't talk; otherwise,
Ronny and I would be in a world of deep shit. Satisfied that there was no
one in the house and what I'd sensed was the cat I returned to the upstairs
bedroom.

  Once in the room I saw Ronny splayed on his back sporting a raging
erection; a hard-on that looked like a miniature rocket standing ready on
the Cape Canaveral launch pad. The neat black bush surrounding the base
reminded me of smoke coming from the freshly fired rocket.  I couldn't in
good faith allow a beautiful boner go to waste. I positioned my body
between Ronny's legs nudging them further apart. Once on my hands and knees
in front of Ronny's crotch I leaned in to begin nuzzling and smelling
Ronny's pubic hair. My nose rooted around the base of his stiff cock
inhaling the manly scents. I grabbed his big balls and began fondling them.

  As I rolled the walnut size nuts around in his scrotal sac I kissed his
cock. Then I rocked back sitting on my heels admiring my Marine's
manhood. I sat there for a few moments gazing upon the beauty of his
flagstaff with its pink glans atop. The pink cockhead reminded me of the
Marine Corps ball and anchor sitting on top of a phallic guidon flying high
in all its glory. I saluted it smartly, paying proper military respect to
the powerful looking phallic flag before going any farther in my quest to
capture the flag. I watched it jump with each beat of Ronny's heart

  God, what a majestic looking piece of manhood, standing straight and tall
throbbing with wanton desire; the shaft had just the slightest curve back
towards Ronny's bellybutton. The curve of his cock was what made the
feeling of taking it up my ass so fucking incredible as the coronal ring
rubbed my prostate. Once again I carefully reached out for his fantastic
looking fuck stick. The fingers of my right hand delicately closed around
the base of his hard shaft. As I did so I could feel the fleshy member
throbbing with anticipation. I wanted that hot throbbing monster in my
mouth as quickly as possible, but more than anything I wanted it up my
ass. I restrained myself. I would play with it a little longer before
devouring it.

  With my hand wrapped around the base of Ronny's cock I began lowering my
mouth towards the gleaming glans in preparation to engulf the magnificent
looking dome. My tongue circled the coronal ring, tantalizing the dome,
flicking at the piss slit with the tip of my tongue. I could taste Ronny's
semen oozing from the slit. The bitter yet tangy taste intrigued my taste
buds. My tongue diligently bathed the magnificent looking cockhead before I
tired to inhale anymore of it. Of course, I knew that there was no way I
would be able to swallow a full seven inches of steely hard cock, so I
would continue concentrating my efforts on the head and first couple of
inches -- the most sensuous portion the penis.

  The tip of my tongue found the frenulum, that erogenous zone just below
the piss slit, whereby I began teasing it. I licked at it and kissed it,
and then I applied light suction to the cockhead. I began slowly bobbing my
mouth up and down on the first couple of inches rubbing the frenulum with
the tip of my tongue. Sensing a need for change I let my tongue explore the
underside of Ronny's cock shaft working my way towards his nut sac. My goal
was to bath his taint with warm saliva.

  I gently nudged Ronny's inner thighs spreading them further apart as my
tongue licked its way towards the taint. I had tantalized Ronny's cock from
the glans licking and kissing my way down the full length of the underside
of his dick to his nut sac. I was going for the prize. I began kissing and
teasing his taint, and then I found his brown eye. My tongue coated his
pucker with a goodly amount of saliva. By this time Ronny began moaning
softly and stirring on the bed. I coated my finger with more saliva and
continued rubbing the rosebud entrance to Ronny's rectal cavern with my
finger tip as I continued stroking his saliva slick hard cock with my right
hand. I had discovered a few hours earlier that Ronny's asshole was super
sensitive, but I had to be careful not to go too far without consent.

  I wanted to finger fucked Ronny, but didn't want to jar him awake with an
intrusive digit. Some guys found anything penetrating their assholes to be
repulsive; however, others found anal sex play to be very sensual, and
would cry out in ecstasy when getting fingered fucked or cornholed. Ronny
had taken my dick in his ass earlier, but he was still asleep. I for one
was a person who found finger fucking very enjoyable; furthermore, for me
to be finger fucked while receiving a blowjob put me into a state of pure
bliss. I vividly remember the first time I fingered fucked myself and
touched my joy button.

  As the tip of my finger breeched Ronny's asshole he awoke whispering,
"Baby, get your ass turned around so I can suck your dick."

  Within a few seconds Ronny was lifting my midsection up over his face as
I helped complete the repositioning turning around on the bed so we were
facing opposite each other. My knees straddled Ronny's face so my groin was
positioned directly over his mouth. I was on top sucking the head of
Ronny's dick while his hands began roaming the lower part of my body in
search of my treasure, finding my well-round glutes he began massaging both
of them as he engulfed the head of my manhood. Once he had full access to
my man meat he took most of it in his mouth and began fellating my fuck
stick.

  "Oh shit! That feels so fuckin good," I responded as Ronny engulfed my
hard cock.

  We continued to silently fellate each other's cocks tenderly licking and
nursing them like a babies on titties. As we worked towards fruition we
rolled each other onto our sides to continue the face fucking exercise. My
hips were moving back and forth slowly pumping my hard cock in and out of
Ronny's warm mouth like a Texas oil drilling rig searching the earth's
depths for black gold. Once again I wanted to taste Ronny's love juice. In
a matter of minutes our bodies arched stiffly, our cocks swelled and
stiffened, and then we exploded, unloading shot after shot of warm sticky
spooge into each other's mouths within seconds of each other. We lay there
nursing every drop of man milk from each other's deflating dicks until we
were forced to pull apart due to sensitivity. I pulled off Ronny's slowly
deflating dick and turned around on the bed asking, "So, did you enjoy that
baby?"

  A sexually exhausted Ronny was lying on his back and replied hoarsely, "I
like everything you do to me. I'd like to stay here in bed all day with ya
and keep doin that."

  "Me too."

  "Ya Know, I think that was more exercise than I get on a morning PT run,"
Ronny quietly confided.

  "Yeah," I said smiling.

  "I guess we need to get up, take a shower and get dressed," Ronny said.

  I lay there on the bed looking at Ronny thinking to myself what we'd
accomplished in less than forty-eight hours, and before long this would all
end. In less than two weeks Ronny would be on his way back to Marine Corps
life and off to Afghanistan.

  After a long deep kiss I whispered into Ronny's ear, "I don't know how
I'm ever going to wait for you to come back."

  "I know, I don't know if I can do without you either," Ronny replied.

  I didn't know if I would ever get another chance to enjoy Ronny's body,
but for the next twelve days I was going to try to fuck and suck my Marine
senseless. I wanted to enjoy his body to the fullest each and everyday he
was home on leave.


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