Date: Wed, 02 May 2001 01:15:21 -0400
From: PhinnyGene <PhinnyGene@aol.com>
Subject: War Story (Mtt)

"War Story" by PhinnyGene
Mtt - Military/Authoritarian

                 Sgt. Antonio Zanetti shielded his eyes from the intense
glare of the noonday sun.  The young officer wandered through the barren,
cratered field, the result of heavy bombing the previous week.  Few areas
across the German countryside were left untouched as the Allies progressed
towards the capital city of Berlin.  The Americans had been victorious in
Hanover on April 10th and the First Army was making its way through rural
central Germany, deserted now after word of the rapidly approaching troops
reached the frightened farmers.  The war was coming to an end, and the
German citizens knew it, many of them had fled their homes and belongings,
fearing the wrath of the angry and war-weary American fighting men.

                 Tony Zanetti was one of these men.  He had fought bravely
in the Battle of the Bulge, and nothing had prepared him for the horrors he
had seen these past 5 months.  Lives ended right before his very eyes, boys
fighting along side him were mowed down by German machine guns, his best
buddy Vinnie was killed when a grenade landed near his company.  Over time,
Tony had grown cold and distant from the other guys in his division.  The
quiet, reserved, introspective Tony was a far cry for the cocky, loud,
brazen young man he'd once been.

***

                 Antonio Vittorio Zanetti had been born on November 13th
1922, in the poorest section of the Bronx.  His father died when he was
nine, and he and his three brothers were raised by their widowed mother in
a cramped two room apartment in a poor Italian ghetto.  Tony and his
brothers worked hard to support their beloved mother, and through the
years, they grew into fine, handsome young men who were respected and
admired in the neighborhood.  Tony, in particular, caught the attention of
the many young ladies on the street.  His Italian heritage betrayed him
when it came to his height, he was always short and reached his adult
height of 5'9" by the time he was 17.  However, what he lacked in height,
Tony more than made up for it with a powerful body and rugged
good-looks.  He was blessed with swarthy Italian features, a closely
cropped buzzcut of curly jet-black hair, dark brown bedroom eyes, thick
eyebrows, a large Roman nose, and thick, full lips.  A constant five
o'clock shadow framed his strong, square jaw and his trademark dimpled
smile drove the girls wild.  A slight gap in his front teeth, while
considered a flaw in some, only added to his rugged masculinity.  A
lifetime of hard labor, street brawls, and school sports produced his
defined and muscular 185 lb. frame.  More than a few peeping eyes watched
as the regularly shirtless Tony, his skin darkly tanned a rich
golden-olive, sauntered through the city streets on hot summer days.  While
he helped his brothers with their construction work, onlookers gazed in
awe, mesmerized by the smooth movement of his strong muscles, their
ministrations clearly visible beneath the dense black hair that covered his
massive legs and arms.  Sweat, glistening on the thick matted fur of his
brawny chest, slowly dripped down, between the hard mounds of his
protruding pecs, over his chiseled six pack, around his sharply indented
navel, and then out of sight, soaking into the treasure trail that grew
down into the waistband of his size 30 jeans.  Encased in his tight jeans
was a round muscular ass, with another trail of coarse hair rising from
between the cheeks to peer above the waistband out onto a well-muscled
back.  However, the feature that attracted the most attention and awe was
the prominent bulge outlined in his jeans' crotch.

                 When it came time to go to high school, Tony's family
received word that he had been accepted into a prestigious private school
on a baseball scholarship.  His years of hard work and training had paid
off, and now Tony, a poor wop from the wrong side of the tracks, was
surrounded by the teenaged children of the wealthiest and most influential
citizens of New York City.  Against all odds, Tony thrived in high
school.  He was a popular honor student, vice-president of the student
body, an All-American football player, and of course, star of the school's
championship baseball team.  It was during his sophomore year that he
received the nickname "Slugger," a name that would stick with him for years
to come.  The truth was that his nickname wasn't given to him by his
teammates, and, in fact, had nothing to do with his prowess on the baseball
field.  "Slugger" was coined by the girls in his school, and it referred to
his prowess in the bedroom, along with his most distinguishing feature.

                 Of everything that he had, his athletic and academic
accomplishments, his good looks, his body, his scholarships, his
championships, Tony was most proud of his cock.  Beneath his overflowing
jock was the largest dick that anyone at the Broadhearst Academy had ever
seen.  Fully erect, and jutting out from a forest of curly black hair, was
a monumental 10-inch uncut beauty.  It's girth was beer can thick, its dark
crimson length capped by a shiny, fat, purple mushroom head.  A road map of
bulging blue veins crisscrossed its surface, converging at a central vein
on the underside that was as thick as his pinky.   Below this colossal
shaft, hanging low, was a bloated, hairy sack containing nuts the size of
goose eggs.  Tony knew his cock was huge and he was more than happy to put
it to good use.

                 To the Italian mothers and grandmothers in his Bronx
neighborhood, Tony was a role-model for their young sons and grandsons.  He
was a well-behaved, all-American local boy who made good.  Little did they
know that the young gentleman who helped them carry groceries and sweep the
steps had quite a reputation that preceded him at his school.  For Tony
Zanetti was a good, red-blooded American boy in every way -- he loved mom,
baseball, apple pie -- and fucking... lots of it.

                 The Broadhearst Academy was packed with the gorgeous young
daughters of wealthy Manhattan socialites, and they were inevitably
attracted to Tony's charming personality, his dark good looks, that
gorgeous smirk, and most of all, to his lower status.  He was forbidden
fruit to the sheltered young women, and as his cocky "bad boy" reputation
and his most famous physical attribute became well-known among the girls,
his number of sexual partners multiplied.

                 Tony was a master seducer, he would turn up the charm, and
they would fall right into bed.  There was nothing the horny Tony loved
more than to break the tight, virgin cherries of his rich, stuck-up blonde
classmates.  Even better was when he'd seduce the sexually starved mothers
whose daughters he'd just corrupted.  And once all of them had a taste of
his mighty stud cock, they couldn't get enough.  It was not uncommon for
the virile young man to bed several women in one day -- or several at
once!  Raging hormones and extremely high testosterone provided Tony with
an omnipresent hardon, and he was always ready to fuck.

                 His sexual exploits were legendary around school.  There
was the time after the big football championship when Tony, after making
the game winning touchdown, skipped the post-game party and had his own
"private" celebration.  That night, Tony single-handedly fucked half the
cheerleading squad.  The next morning, his envious teammates found Tony and
5 hot young nymphs dozing contentedly in a pile of dirty towels and
jockstraps on the locker room floor.  All of the teens were completely nude
and snuggled around the star quarterback.  A small feminine hand, that of
his arch-rival's freshman sister, clutched possessively at Tony's massive,
erect boner -- still standing tall like a flagpole atop the pile of sweaty
teen flesh.

                 Or the time in 11th grade when Tony failed his English
exam, and decided to have a little talk with the newly hired, 24-year-old
teacher after class.  No less than 20 minutes later, a few of Tony's
friends peeked through a crack in the door and just shook their heads in
amazement.  There was their pretty little teacher buck naked and leaning
over her desk with "Slugger" powerfully fucking her from behind.  A cocky
grin spread across his face as she breathlessly rambled on and on about how
enormous his cock was, how much bigger it was than her husband's, and how
it was true what they said about greasy Italians.  The next day Mrs.
Whitefield handed back their tests and, to no one's surprise, Tony received
the highest score in the class.

                 The Astor twins gleefully recounted to their friends about
the time when Tony invited them over for lunch to meet his family, a custom
he often did with his attractive female classmates.  While his mother and
his two oldest brothers' wives left to go to afternoon Mass, the girls
ended up being gangbanged by Tony and his horny brothers.  That afternoon,
in a tiny ghetto apartment filled with the raucous sounds of four young
studs laughing and cheering each other on, both girls experienced ecstacy
that they never realized was possible.  Four humongous sweaty cocks pumped
load after load of lower class scum down their throats, into their pussies,
and up their asses.

                 "You dolls is somethin' else...  But you gotta get goin,'
my old lady'll be back soon," Tony's oldest brother, Dominic, muttered as
he finally pried a twin's mouth off his still rigid cock.  The 27-year-old
married stud subsequently pointed his colossal shaft at the girl and spewed
his load all over her pouting face.  The other twin whimpered as she was
buffeted between Tony's brothers, Gino and Frankie.  With a series of
animal grunts, the brothers simultaneously unloaded in her ass and pussy
and then unceremoniously yanked their dripping tools out of her gushing
orifices.  Watching the hot action unfold around him was too much for
Tony.  With his head thrown back in a wild howl, standing triumphantly with
his legs spread wide apart, the teen stud finished things off by thoroughly
hosing his two gorgeous schoolmates, his dick aiming alternately back and
forth, dousing them with his cock snot.

                 "Whoooo!  Yeah!  That's it, baby brother!  Show those rich
little bitches who's boss!  Imagine their Daddy's face if he found out his
little girls were beggin' for dirty wop spunk!  Hahaha!  Get 'em nice and
sloppy!"  Tony's brothers encouraged him as the last dregs poured out of
his tumescent, swinging club.  The two 15-year-olds were then escorted out
the door, half-dressed and coated with cum.  The satiated brothers grabbed
four beers from the icebox and, still completely naked, half-hard, and
dripping sweat, sat around and chatted lazily about a recent baseball
game.  Just another Friday afternoon for them.  The twin blondes, who were
champion horseback riders, had been ridden hard themselves that afternoon,
and as they boasted to their girlfriends, the mega-hung Zanetti boys had
something else in common with horses...

                 And while he loved balling chicks throughout high school,
Tony never acted on other urges he felt.  Occasionally his eyes would
wander in the locker room, and he would imagine his teammates' tight asses
gripping his big dago cock.  The pampered young men at his school made the
hard-working Tony angry, and he found himself fantasizing about showing
those upper-crust boys what a real man could do.

***

                 But those carefree, fuck-filled days were behind him, now
just distant memories.

                 While the other guys in his unit spent their off-time
playing cards, reading blue novels, writing letters to their girls back
home, and bullshitting around the camp, Tony would go off by himself and
brood over the horrors he had witnessed.  Often times, against his
commanding officers' orders, he would wander outside of camp and explore
the nearby woods and fields.  It was on one of these walks that Tony came
across a deserted German farm, complete with a run down old stable, rows of
farrow land, and a large Bavarian farmhouse.  Tony didn't want to pass up
the opportunity to see if the former inhabitants may have left something of
value behind, so he ventured inside.

                 Surprisingly, the house was in perfect order, the floors
were swept, the windows washed, the sturdy mantelpiece dusted.  Hanging
from the wall was a large Nazi flag, various pieces of German propaganda,
and framed photos of a young man dressed in full Nazi regalia.  Upon closer
inspection, Tony discovered that there were fresh embers in the
fireplace.  Someone had been living there -- but who?  All of the valuables
and most of the clothes were missing, Tony was sure that the family living
inside had long since left.  As he stood there perplexed, the sound of
laughter came from a back room.  Tony took out his rifle and crept through
the halls, ever so slowly approaching the room where the giggling and
chatting emanated from.  Tony recognized the sound of two people talking,
it sounded like two young men.  Peering through the slightly ajar door, he
was greeted with one of the most shocking views he'd ever seen in his 23
years of life.

                 Inside the large bedroom, Tony was greeted with the
salacious sight of two German teenagers bathing together in an
old-fashioned tub placed at the center of the room.  Both young men stood
completely nude, the warm water dripping down their slim, muscular
bodies.  Tony judged the first boy to be about 16 years of age, about 5'10"
and about 145 lbs.  He had light blonde hair atop his head, and large green
eyes that sparkled as he laughed.  His body was completely smooth except
for the blonde hair under his arms and surrounding his crotch.  The second
boy, a blonde with piercing blue eyes, was around 18 years of age.  He was
taller and more muscular than his friend.  He reached a little over 6 feet
in height and weighed a healthy 170.  His body had a light dusting of fine
blonde hair that covered his arms and legs, surrounded his pink nipples,
and trailed from his chest down around his crotch and balls.  As the sun
shined through a nearby window, droplets of moisture glimmered along their
golden tanned bodies.  Tony noticed their sun-burnished skin and their
sharply defined swimmers' builds and concluded that they must have been
hired hands on the farm, left behind when the family escaped.  Their work
as farm boys was evident, for abruptly below the boys' slim, bronzed waists
were smooth, milky white asses framed by their tan lines.  As Tony gaped at
the male beauty presented before him, the two boys began rubbing each
others' lithe bodies, covering themselves with slippery soap.  The older
boy murmured something in German and his companion immediately giggled and
turned red.  Then, right before Tony's astonished eyes, the younger boy
reached forward and begin rubbing his friend's soft penis.  The older boy
closed his eyes, shoved his pelvis forward, and groaned.  Slowly, his shaft
grew harder and longer under his friend's manipulations, the foreskin
drawing back to reveal a fat scarlet head.  The young boy stared lustfully
at the thick 7-1/2 inch shaft standing proudly in front of him.  His own 7
inch dick simultaneously jerked to rigid attention.  The older blonde
noticed this and grabbed hold of his friend's erection, roughly milking it
with his soapy hand.  This caused the 16-year-old to tremble and cry out in
pleasure.  The young boy, overcome with the sensation, escaped his friend's
grip and fell to his knees, his face inches away from the standing youth's
throbbing wet cock.

                 Meanwhile, Tony stood mesmerized at the door.  He found
himself incredibly turned on by what he was witnessing, and he began
rubbing at the thick bulge that was forming at his crotch.  The sweat began
pouring down his skin, his breath growing shallower as the soft gasps from
the teens filled the air.  His huge cock ached as it pressed out, tenting
obscenely in his pants.  Tony stared at the boys' smooth bodies, their long
white dicks, their tight young asses.  Pre-cum began flowing freely from
his piss slit, forming a large wet spot on his straining trousers.  He held
his breath and watched as the standing boy grabbed the younger boy's head
and slowly brought it towards his crotch.  The kneeling boy's mouth opened
wide as he was pulled closer to the rigid tool rising before him.

                 BAM!

                 At that moment, a sharp noise broke the heady
silence.  All three snapped to attention as they heard the sound of Tony's
water-filled canteen hit the wooden floor.  The manipulations of his
rubbing hand had inadvertently knocked the heavy object off his belt.  The
boys glanced towards the noise and saw the American soldier standing
there.  Tony had been discovered.  He didn't know what to do.

                 "Don't move!" Tony shouted.  He raised his rifle and the
two nude boys got the message.  With terrified looks on their faces, they
raised their hands in the air.  Tony's rifle remained pointed at them and
he made a quick survey of the room, making sure the boys had no weapons to
use against him.  In that moment, the older boy's eyes averted down from
the gun for a split second and noticed, with utter amazement, the
tremendous bulge tenting the front of the intruder's pants.


                 Feeling safer now, Tony tossed them both towels and
watched as they quickly dried their bodies.  The shivering boys stared
nervously at the enemy soldier who had interrupted their bath.  Tony stared
back, his eyes narrowing, and he slowly crept over to a large bed that was
pushed up against the wall.  With his rifle still pointed at them, he sat
down on the soft mattress and continued to glare at the dumbstruck
teens.  Silence penetrated the room.  None of them knew what to do.  Once
again, the older teen glanced down to Tony's crotch, his eyes widening for
a moment to see that the man remained hard despite the events that had just
occurred.  This time Tony noticed the gaze and the reaction it effected.

                  "What?  Ya wanna see it?"  Tony teased the confused
boy.  The sight of the helpless young men standing in front of him, not to
mention the action he had witnessed between the two, had made Tony hornier
than he had ever been in his life -- which was saying a lot for the sexually
promiscuous Italian stallion.  It had been over a week since Tony had
gotten a little pussy from some peasant German girl he'd run across on a
backwoods road, and he was now long overdue to drain his cum-filled
balls.  He sized up the situation and decided that this evening might shape
up very well.  Tony observed as the older boy unconsciously licked his
lips.  Very well indeed.

                 Tony carefully laid his gun at his side, close within
reach, and proceeded to unbutton his fly for the boys.  Their eyes were
riveted to the mound of his crotch, their breaths catching in their throats
as Tony reached inside and began tugging on something heavy inside.  Tony
slipped his pants down to his knees and suddenly he was free.  The
astonished boys gasped simultaneously, the air rushing out of them as if
they were hit in the chest.  A tree trunk of beet red flesh, colossal and
menacing, snapped up out of the thick bush of Tony's crotch and slapped
against his midsection, nestling perfectly between his abs.  Tony couldn't
help but smirk.  He never tired of the reaction, the mixture of fear, awe,
and lust, that his mammoth organ inspired in all those introduced to
it.  Tony knew at that moment that he had nothing to fear from the German
youths, he could see it in the expressions on their faces -- they had seen,
and he would conquer.

                 These young men had been indoctrinated into the Nazi
beliefs -- they believed that they were the "master race," the chosen ones,
the strongest, the bravest, the absolute pinnacle of humanity.  They had
been taught that their enemies were weak, inferior, worthless.  But as they
witnessed the masculine perfection that was Tony Zanetti, their minds
reeled.  This man, who they had been taught to hate, was clearly superior
to any man they had ever seen.  His bulging muscles, straining against his
military uniform, his dark beauty, his monumental cock, all of them were
unlike anything they had ever seen before.  He was beyond a man to them,
this American was a mighty stallion, his virility mocking the Aryan
race.  Their undeniable lust and their Nazi upbringing waged war inside of
them.  The battle was over, however, the moment that Tony grasped his
monster dick, and with several inches still protruding above both clenched
fists, stretched the skin back to reveal the slimy plum head, shining with
a thick coat of pre-cum.  The boys knew that they would be his to do with
as he pleased.

         As if drawn by invisible string, the boys were pulled towards the
enormous throbbing erection towering before them.  Tony figured he ought to
get more comfortable, so he peeled off his tight t-shirt, threw it to the
ground, kicked off his boots, and finished stripping off his pants.  The
teenage boys, revering the naked masculine perfection they witnessed before
them, fell to their knees in front of the muscular Italian man.  The older
youth, unable to control himself, reached out and began to caress Tony's
hard, rough pecs.  Taking his friend's cue, the younger boy also began
massaging Tony's muscles, his smooth hands softly sliding through the thick
hair that covered the man's powerful arms and thighs.  But it wasn't enough
for the boys.  A gasp escaped Tony's lungs as he felt the older teen lean
forward and begin lapping at his chest.  The boy placed his tongue on
Tony's right nipple and began to suck as it hardened in his mouth.  He
moved to the left nipple and continued his teasing, then alternated between
the two sensitive spots, occasionally laving his tongue through the furrow
between Tony's pectorals.  The teen could feel Tony's heart beat in his
broad chest, and as he looked down, the man's ultra-rigid organ visibly
pulsed in rhythm.

         Meanwhile, the younger of the two climbed onto the large bed and
moved behind the sitting man.  Tony's broad muscular back was covered in
sweat, a perfect opportunity for the horny young boy to bathe the handsome
stranger.  Tony felt the teen's wet tongue lick down his spine, around his
shoulder blades, along his sides, across the back of his neck.  The German
boy loved the salty taste of the man and craved more.  Tony raised his arms
a bit and the youth dove for his armpits, licking through the bushy hair
and sucking on the sensitive flesh.  The boy was enveloped in the sexy musk
scent of Tony's body and began salivating and leaking pre-cum steadily on
the sheets below him.

         The young man in front of Tony was not to be outdone.  He lapped
broad strokes down Tony's chest, around his protruding abs, inside his
navel, and even lower, bathing his waist and thighs, teasing ever closer to
the immense dong that Tony slowly fisted as he received his royal tongue bath.

         As the action moved further below, Tony got on his knees and
looked down at the young teens laving his lower torso.  His body was shiny
wet from the mixture of sweat and saliva that coated his naked body.  The
boy in front of him had finished his job and was now ready for the main
course.  Leaning forward, the young man's face was inches away from Tony's
crotch, his eyes crossing as he stared at the tremendous, throbbing prick
proudly jutting ten inches into the air.  The glossy, purple cock knob
flared, a thick gob of lube gurgled out the open pisshole and oozed down
the angry red stalk.  The boy couldn't hold himself back, he opened his
mouth wide, ready to engulf the meaty pole.  But Tony decided to have a
little fun with the boy.

         SMACK!

         Tony grinned wickedly as he dickslapped the boy with his huge
rod.  The blonde teenager, momentarily stunned, avidly returned to the task
before him, desperately trying to lick and suck at the luscious
cock.  Tony, however, continued to tease the boy, slapping and rubbing his
dick across the frustrated cocksucker's face, criss-crossing it with slimy
trails of gooey pre-cum.  Eventually, Tony grew tired of the game and
allowed the drooling boy his prize.  The young man, wasting no time,
plunged his face onto the Italian man's enormous erection.  Tony groaned as
his cock lurched, the greedy teen devouring it as if he'd been
starved.  The hot mouth inhaled the first few inches of pulsating cock,
enveloping it in tight, sucking moistness, as the tongue wildly painted
circles around the spongy mushroom head.  The sucking teen groaned, his
mouth stuffed full of the tangiest, most savory manmeat his tastebuds had
ever come into contact with.  A mixture of drool and pre-cum provided
lubricant for the tightly stretched lips rapidly bobbing up and down on the
tremendous girth.  The boy's tongue worked furiously, digging under Tony's
foreskin, darting around the sensitive ridge under his cockhead, along the
deep crevice under his pisshole, and finally scooping at the pisshole
itself, searching for more delicious pricklube.

         The younger boy behind Tony watched as the men writhed and moaned
in ecstasy.  He envied his older friend as he witnessed the extreme
pleasure the teen took in nursing on the jaw-stretching organ of the sexy
older man.  He felt left out and wanted to join in, but how?  As the boy
pondered his dilemma, his eyes followed a drop of sweat as it traveled down
Tony's broad back and into the crevice between his thickly furred
asscheeks.  It took only a second for the youngster to dive down, grip the
hard, muscular mounds of the man's hairy ass, spread it open, and begin
feasting on the tender flesh inside.

         Tony screamed at the double stimulation, one mouth
enthusiastically swallowing his monstrous rod, the other glued to his ass,
frantically reaming the puckering pink hole.  The sensation was
overwhelming, Tony's huge hand reached out and gripped the top of the
blower's head, crushing it closer to his enflamed genitals.  The boy's
throat stretched around the massively engorged cock-knob as he was forced
to devour every rock hard inch of the never-ending prick.  He succeeded in
deep-throating the entire length, his nose rubbing against the thick bush,
the spicy scent invading his nostrils.  Just as quickly, Tony yanked the
boy up roughly by his hair, allowing the boy to breathe, and establishing
the rhythm of the face fucking to follow.

         Tony's other hand reached behind him, tangled itself in the
16-year-old's tousled blonde hair, and smothered the youth between his
sweaty asscheeks.  The boy responded ecstatically, burrowing his tongue
deep into the tight hole.  Tony's lower body bucked uncontrollably back and
forth between the two hungry mouths.  Pulling out of the sucking orifice in
front of him, his butt would be plugged by the tongue behind him.  Plunging
back in again, the tongue would remove itself, causing spittle to drip from
the empty cavity.

         Tony was close, and he knew it.  Both hands now tightly gripped
the sides of the sucker's head as he roughly fucked the willing mouth, his
sperm-filled sack slapping against the 18-year-old's chin.  The youth at
his ass was hypnotized by Tony's bloated, heavy sack swinging to and
fro.  His tongue left the tasty bunghole and was drawn to the man's
wrinkled, hairy scrotum.  Tony felt as the young man engulfed one testicle,
and then switched to the other, soaking his balls with saliva.  The boy
sensed as Tony's balls began drawing up towards his body, a sure sign that
the man would soon pop his nut.  Not wanting to miss his chance to taste
the humongous rod of flesh, he scurried around front and popped the wet
boner in his mouth the moment his friend came up for air.  Being the fair
man that he was, Tony allowed both boys to share, and soon he was
alternating between two gorgeous teen mouths.  As he shoved into one, the
other would lick at his balls and the still exposed bottom part of his
shaft.  The greedy boys soon discovered how to simultaneously service the
organ, allowing Tony to fuck between their open mouths, pasted to either
side of his shaft.

         Tony was there.  He pulled back and, with both hands gripping it
like a firehose, aimed his cock directly at the boys' wide open mouths,
their tongues wagging out, eager to be fed his hot jism.  Tony looked down
at the German teens, like two baby birds in front of a fat juicy worm,
begging and pleading for his cum.  He could hold back no longer.  With a
mighty howl, the earth shattering orgasm began.

         Tony's entire body clenched painfully, muscles knotting, veins
bulging.  A geyser of thick, rich spunk erupted with an inhuman force from
the end of his cock.  The first jet of cum continuously rushed out, almost
like a stream of piss, coating the young men's faces.  On and on it went,
for what seemed like an eternity Tony's powerful body spasmed, loads of
cream gushing forth, drowning the boys in his seed.   Tony's primal grunts
of pleasure accompanied every spurt, his spooge flying into the mouths of
the rapidly swallowing youths.

                 The boys reached the end of the line as well: the scent of
fresh ejaculate filling the air, the taste of it rolling across their
tastebuds, the feel of it hotly dousing their entire bodies, it was a
sensory overload.  Tony's cum dribbled off their chins, falling onto their
aching rods, lubricating their wildly stroking fists.  They looked at each
other, the sight of both plastered head to toe with almost a pint of cum
triggered their climax.  With ear piercing screams, both boys let
loose.  Their dicks pumping wildly, they released huge loads onto each
other, onto the sheets, and onto Tony's hairy belly.  As they cried out in
ecstacy, Tony grasped his still hard dick and smeared the cum soaked head
across their angelic faces, marking them as his.

                 Both boys collapsed onto the sheets, desperately trying to
catch their breaths after the exhausting orgasm they just
experienced.  Tony, however, had just begun.  His stiff cock hadn't lost
even a fraction of its stony hardness, it continued to pulse and belch
sticky pre-cum.   His balls were still churning with unused cream, once was
never enough for the hung Italian, the night was still young and the best
was yet to cum.

                 Tony crawled over to the youngest boy, who was lying on
his back, and roughly pulled the lad's legs up.  The boy got the message
and eagerly spread open, revealing to Tony his hairless crack, the tight
pink hole winking up at the sex-crazed man.  The contrast between the snow
white cheeks of the youth's ass and the angry crimson girth of the man's
powerful erection were striking.  Tony licked his lips and positioned his
massive schlong at the boy's tiny rosebud.  The mixture of cum, sweat, and
spit that coated his cock would be more than enough lubrication. As the tip
of the boystretcher pressed lightly against the entrance, an electric shock
shot up the young blonde's spine.  The full effect of what was about to
happen dawned on him as he looked down at the junction and whined.  The
plum-sized cock knob of the stranger looked unbelievably humongous when
resting up against his almost-virgin boyhole.  There was no way the tight
ring would accomodate such inhuman girth.  The young boy began to shiver as
Tony's calloused hands caressed his soft, goosepimpled flesh.  Tony looked
down into the boy's eyes and saw pure fear.  For a moment he pitied the boy
and decided to enter the young man slowly and gently.  Then, just as
quickly, the realization of who these boys were re-entered his mind.  He
remembered the Nazi flag hanging in the living room, he remembered the year
he'd spent in combat hell, he remembered his dead buddy Vinnie.  No, these
boys didn't deserve anything slow and gentle.

                 "Fuckin' kraut cocksucker."  Tony muttered as he looked
down at the terrified German teenager.

                 Then, with one brutal thrust, all 10 inches of fat prick
buried themselves into the tightest hole Tony had ever felt.  Tony sighed
in contentment as hot flesh surrounded and gripped at his super
fucker.  However, Tony's sigh was drowned out by the high-pitched wail of
pain that filled the room.  The young boy screamed in anguish, his ass felt
as if it was on fire, the never-ending dick burrowing deeper and deeper
into his overstretched chute.  The boy began bucking and squeezing, trying
to rid himself of the awesome impalement.  The thrashing, however, only
served to push Tony's hungry dick deeper into the unwilling hole.

                 As his friend hollered in pain, the older teen watched on
in fascination.  The rough and cruel manner in which Tony was plowing his
friend's ass turned the boy on.  The shrieks and gasps echoing in the room
caused his spent dick to revive once again, rising again to an impressive
hard-on.  He watched in awe as Tony's thick cobra pushed in and out of the
conquered hole, the ring of flesh at its opening stretched around the
engorged shaft like a rubber band.  It was one of the hottest sights the
18-year-old had ever seen.  He leaned down and began to lap wildly at the
joined flesh of ass and cock.

                 The tears on the younger boy's cheeks started to dry as he
continued bottoming for the rough older man.  The pain, at first
unbearable, was slowly beginning to dull, replaced by a tingling fullness
in his belly.  His pleasure increased twofold as soon as he felt a warm wet
tongue leap out and run along his straining asshole, the gentle strokes
soothing his burning flesh.  For the first time, the boy bucked on the rod,
not to escape the pounding flesh, but to push it further into his
over-packed ass.  With every cruel thrust, Tony's gargantuan dickhead would
violently pound against the young boy's prostrate, eliciting moans of
ecstacy from the well-fucked lad.  As he pounded into the teen, Tony's
hairy belly rubbed roughly against the sensitive uncut knob of the boy's
leaking erection.  The German youth's ankles unlocked from around Tony's
neck and traveled down to the man's ass, his heels now squeezing against
the rock hard mounds, spurring Tony to fuck deeper and harder.  An
involuntary cry of pleasure erupted from the boy as Tony gripped his thin
waist and began furiously rutting into the tight hole.  The cry was
abruptly quieted as the older teen crawled up to his companion's open mouth
and selfishly stuffed it with his own fat 7-1/2 incher.  The greedy
16-year-old immediately swallowed the entire length, his mewls of pleasure
causing his throat to vibrate as it encased his friend's pulsating young
flesh.  The German boy was plugged gloriously at both ends, his flawless
athletic body jerking uncontrollably from the exquisite sensation of two
stronger men savagely using him as their fucktoy.  The boy squeezed his ass
tight, feeling every ridge on the gnarled surface of Tony's colossal
member.  He frantically nursed on the pole that was being shoved in and out
of his throat, his cheeks hollowing as he aggressively sucked on the
mouthwatering teen meat.  The older teen returned the favor and leaned over
into a 69 position, engulfing his friend's stiff boner, and allowing both
boys to simultaneously service one another.

                 Tony was gritting his teeth as he slammed over and over
into the unbelievably tight channel, the tender assflesh distending outward
as he yanked back, clinging to his fat dong almost as if he were turning
the hole inside out.  Then, as hard as he could, Tony would plunge back far
into the burning hot tunnel, his ponderous balls slapping loudly against
the boy's underside.  The man watched intently as the motion of his
powerful cock became a blur, the jackhammer strokes mercilessly pounding
the boy into the mattress.  The boy was now insanely kicking at the
muscular ass.  The dull thuds, his muffled screams, the contented groans of
the rutting man, the loud squishing noises -- all combined to create
beautiful music, a primal symphony of man-fucking.

                 Suddenly, with a tremendous pop, Tony wrenched his cock
from the tight hole.  Both boys snapped back into realty.  The younger boy
slid his mouth off the cock that had been plugging it and began to whimper,
a horrible emptiness permeating his being.  The void left by the exiting
cock was unbearable, his asslips, still obscenely stretched open, ached to
be filled once again by the perfect pillar of flesh.  Tony, however, had
other plans.

                 The older teen, now on his knees, looked into the man's
narrowed eyes and realized his ass was next.  Tony slinked towards the
terrified boy as if he were a wolf stalking an innocent lamb.  Once in
place behind his victim, his stud missile expertly honed in on its next
target.  The 18-year-old could feel the heat emanate off the chiseled body
of the man kneeling behind him, hot breath caressed his neck, rough hands
came down to clutch his shoulders.  The boy felt the fat bulb of Tony's
cock push through his tight asscheeks, resting against his virgin opening,
so hot, branding it like a red hot poker.  Tony slowly rubbed the tip
against the boy's flesh, generous amounts of pre-cum dribbling out,
preparing the way for his entry.  His fingers reached down, stroking the
blonde's hard chest, tickling his sensitive nipples.  His tongue slipped
out, massaging the boy's ear.   The tender manipulations relaxed the
frightened lad, his head leaned back on Tony's shoulder, a contented sigh
escaped from his lungs.

                 "Aww... You like that?" Tony softly whispered into his
ear.      And with that, Tony ferociously rammed his mammoth porker all the
way into the unsuspecting boy.

                 Intense pain gripped the pinned boy's body, his mouth flew
open in a silent scream, the shock and agony of the sudden intrusion
knocking the wind out of him.  His face was red, his eyes bulged out of
their sockets, his hands clawed at the sheets below him, trying vainly to
escape the excruciating torture.  Throughout it all, however, his big teen
cock remained as solid as smooth marble.  Tony laughed at what he saw.

                 "Looks like your dick's betrayin' ya, Fritz.  You love a
hard dickin,' don'tcha?  You love bein' my pussyboy whore, don'tcha?"  Tony
punctuated the end of his sentence with a deep thrust into the gasping
boy's guts.  Tony was right, too.  The pain that wracked the youthful body
was miraculously replaced by rapturous bliss, every nerve ending came
alive, at that moment he felt as if he were reborn.  Just as his younger
friend had been mastered by the man's punishing prong, he too was now its
willing fuckslave.  The older teen understood at that moment that this was
no ordinary cock that was expertly fucking him, it was a divine instrument,
meant to be worshipped like a sacred gift, the cum that erupted forth from
it was the nectar of the gods, blessing and nourishing all those anointed
by it.

                 The sodomized boy was now babbling incoherently as the
massive dick sawed in and out of his rear.  The man's bulging arms caught
the lean German boy in a tight bear hug, their bodies molded together as if
they were one, his bristly manfur tickled the satiny skin it pressed
tightly against.  The squirming boy's hands reached behind, clutching and
massaging at the bunched muscles of the wonderfully fucking male draped
across his back

                 The younger boy looked on in tears, anger and frustration
filled his heart as he watched his moaning friend, the older teen's
clutching ass depriving him of the American soldier's glorious prick.  In
desperation, he sucked on his index finger and then guided it to his
abandoned anus.  Tracing it around the delicate ring, he imagined that it
was a heated cock gently poking at his backdoor.  The stimulation wasn't
enough, however, and he shoved the digit far inside, trying vainly to
re-create the sensations of Tony's prick.  The boy whimpered aloud, it
still wasn't enough.  Two, then three fingers began plunging in and out of
the hole, angrily massaging the joy button deep within.  Alas, he needed
more to relieve the itch in his loins, he craved the feeling of a thick
dick to stretch him to the limit.  The resourceful boy knew exactly what he
had to do.

                 With one hand at his ass frantically fingerfucking
himself, the younger lad bent over his companion's pulsating phallus and,
without hesitation, swallowed it to the hilt.  As Tony's hips ground into
the 18-year-old, his imbedded cock banged hard against the young man's
prostate.  This, in turn, caused a flood of clear liquid to bubble out the
boy's pisshole and pour down the happy cocksucker's throat.  The young man
ran his tongue over the entire surface of his kamerad's perfectly
proportioned prick, getting it nice and slippery for what was to come
next.  With one final slurp, the German boy released the glistening pole
from the velvet softness of his mouth and gazed at it with fervent lust in
his eyes.  He wrenched the fingers from his hole, whirled around, and
speared his starving ass onto the jutting flesh.  The boy, finally
satisfied, moaned contentedly as he scooted back, sinking almost 8 inches
of teen meat deep into his rectum.

                 Like a well-oiled machine fueled by lust, the three joined
men established a rhythm to their down and dirty mansex.  Tony's ragged
thrusts propelled the 18-year old blonde forward, whose fat dick then
screwed deeply into the bucking 16-year old.  The boy in the middle reached
around and began jacking his friend's sweaty, leaking shaft.  The triple
fuck was progressing at a rapid pace, the boymeat in the middle of the hot
cock sandwich was violently buffeted back and forth between the two
males.  Tony was beyond rational thought at that point.  Nothing mattered
to him except to flood the boy below him with what felt like a pint of
boiling jism inflating his big Italian bull balls.  The German youths were
nothing but tight, steaming cum receptacles for his monstrous donkey dick.

                 Tony threw the boys to their stomachs on the big bed.  The
youngest boy was now on the bottom of the pile, two stronger males covering
his smooth body, pressing him against the soft mattress.  Tony's tree trunk
legs supported his weight as he ferociously humped into the gripping
teenage hole.  In and out, in and out, over and over, faster and faster
Tony's piledriving schlong threw the boy a mean fuck.   The young man on
the receiving end of the assault was delirious from pleasure, he was
sobbing with the intensity of the experience, begging to be fucked even
deeper and harder, slamming his ass as hard as he could against the
intruder's wondrous tool.

                 In all his years of fucking, among all the hundreds of
holes he'd plugged, Tony had never before encountered such eager
partners.  All that mattered to them was pleasing the uncaring, unrelenting
hard-on that fucked them mercilessly.  The boys were completely and utterly
his, and they knew it.

                 "You mother fuckin' slut!  You can't get enough of my huge
cock, can ya?  This is a real man fuckin' you!  You're mine, fuckin'
kraut!  You belong to my dick!"

                 Both boys were screaming in ecstasy, Tony was tearing into
the boy as fast and as hard as he could.  His hard asscheeks hollowed and
clenched as he packed the boy with Italian sausage.  His angry thrusts
buffeted deeper and deeper into the young man, and in turn, the boy's dick
was pounded far into the tiny ass of his 16-year-old friend.  Drops of
sweat rained down from Tony's soaked body onto the boy's smooth back.  The
soldier's eyes rolled back in his head, his nostrils flared, his drooling
tongue hung out of his open mouth.  An observer to this spectacle would not
see a man, but a primitive beast rutting wildly, concerned only with
planting its seed in a tight young hole.

                 All of a sudden, the man's tongue began slathering over
the teen's shoulders, back, and neck, his rough stubble chafing at the
sensitive young flesh.  Tony snarled and bit at the boy's shoulder.  The
exquisite mix of pain and pleasure elicited a piercing scream from the
pleasure drunk German blonde.  That was all it took to drive Tony over the
edge.

                 In one final motion, Tony's strong hands gripped the boy
by the hips and brutally crushed their bodies together, his deeply skewered
organ swelling to inhuman proportions inside the constricting
channel.  Tony's rumbling growl grew to a deafening roar that shook the
room.  Like a cannon firing, load after load after load of thick creamy
jizz rocketed forth, flooding the tiny boyhole.  Orgasmic seizures wracked
the hung stud's body as if he were a demon possessed.  Over and over, Tony
howled and bellowed, his spasming prick disgorging a seemingly limitless
supply of rich Italian spunk.  Overflowing cum squeezed out the stretched
asshole causing ribbons of jism to pour down the boy's legs and over Tony's
nuts.

                 Tony's explosive orgasm triggered the next ball blasting
cum.  As soon as the monstrously fat pole crammed up his ass began to
spasm, the gorgeous German teen experienced unbelievable pressure against
his prostate.  Every powerful contraction of the giant cock felt as if it
were punching his prostate, as though even the man's prick was gloriously
punishing him.  Deep inside his guts, the boy could feel the enormous
mushroom dickhead ballooning to obscene proportions, warm goo bursting
forth, volleys of sweet nectar bathing his intestines.  A slow trembling
and a continuous guttural mewl signaled the beginning of the boy's
release.  As though someone had connected electrodes to his entire body,
every taut muscle in the 18-year-old's body suddenly clenched.  His ass
muscles, already stretched wide by the thick shaft, squeezed back on it
with inhuman strength, causing his prostate a feeling as though it was
crushed flat.  The boy's eyes rolled back in his head as he began shrieking
in ecstacy.   His hands gripped the hips of the boy in front of him, his
nails digging into the flesh, his dick pumping buckets of cum into the tiny
boyhole it was rutting deeply into.  With every spasm, the orgasming teen's
prostate ground roughly against the still rock hard column of flesh
imbedded in his ass.  For a whole minute his dick continued jerking and
spurting until, finally, he felt as though his life force had been vomited
out of the tiny hole at the end of his cock.

                 Simultaneously, the younger boy also began his climax.  As
if he were choking the life out of his dick, both of his hands wrapped
themselves tightly around the painfully hard shaft, jerking it at a
frenzied pace.  The young man, like his friend, was also sobbing and
screaming in ecstasy.  He bounced as hard as he could, over and over, onto
his older friend's cum-spewing rod, the hot liquid churning in his
bowels.  With a final gasp, the 16-year-old's eyes rolled back in his head
and he began to let it fly.  His first shots rocketed up and flew into his
own mouth, causing him to gurgle and choke on the thick globs of
semen.  The rest of his load flew everywhere, his nose, his chin, his hair,
his chest, his hands... even on the shoulders and head of the boy behind
him.  After a minute or two, the convulsing young blonde's body was
completely glazed with his own spunk.

                 With a tremendous, squishy pop, Tony's huge cock knob
wrenched itself from the tight hole it had unloaded into.  The young man
whom he had fucked groaned and pulled his own deflating cock out of the
young ass in front of him.  Without missing a beat, both boys assumed a 69
position in front of the astonished Tony and began reaming out each other's
stretched assholes.  Loud, wet sounds of sucking and slurping filled the
small room, as both boys feasted on the cum seeping out of their gaping
fucktunnels.

                 Tony collapsed onto his back and slowly fisted his
colossal bone, his calloused hand lubricated by a thick, shiny coating of
his own cum.  Leftover juices poured out the end of his spectacular tool as
if it were a leaky hose.  Sweat, pouring down from his forehead, stung his
eyes as he lasciviously watched the jizz covered boys embrace and french
kiss, snowballing mouthfuls of spicy, salty cum back and forth.   Tony
noticed with surprise that the boys' erections had deflated somewhat, a
stark contrast to he and his brothers' organs, which stayed unflinchingly
solid and pulsating for hours and hours, no matter how much cum they pumped
out of them.

                 Once again ready for another round, Tony effortlessly
grabbed the younger blonde and, with both large hands holding the slim
waist, lifted the teen's spunk-dripping ass above his full mast.  The boy
cried in shock and pleasure as Tony released his grip, plunging the
loosened asshole down onto ten inches of slimy, wrist-thick
cock,  instantaneously impaling the greedy, twitching hole.  Far deep
inside his guts, the gasping 16-year-old could feel the unbelievably huge,
round bulb of Tony's cock knob burning and throbbing against the tight
walls of his shit chute.  As he sat embedded on the massive cudgel, his
tight white asscheeks spread wide and resting on Tony's hairy thighs and
huge bloated scrotum, the boy looked down to marvel at the godlike man
lying beneath him.  The Italian's powerful, muscle bound chest heaved with
every breath he took, his dark olive skin shone in the dim light of the
room, his hard brown nipples stood erect beneath the thick, sweat-slick fur
that blanketed his chest.  The young man sighed and began running his hands
through the thick wet pelt, his fingers gliding everywhere, marveling at
the feeling of the firm, knotted muscles of Tony's perfect abs, pecs, and
delts.  Tony smiled up at the boy and playfully flexed his big prick inside
the smooth ass, its monumental girth swelling even larger.

                 The awestruck boy was not prepared for the transformation
that was soon to take place in the man.  After taking a deep breath, Tony's
waist suddenly shot up, his ass clenching, his cock cramming even further
up into the shocked boy's rectum.  And with that, Tony began wildly bucking
up and down like the crazed bull he was, grunting and shouting profanities,
beads of sweat flying off his heaving torso.  The frightened boy, his waist
gripped tightly by the older man, haphazardly clutched at Tony's thick
black chesthair, yanking at it painfully with every upward lunge.  The boy
bounced over and over on the piledriving schlong, his entire body flopping
about like a ragdoll, completely at the mercy of the insatiable animal
beneath him.  The helpless boy's torment soon turned to indescribable
pleasure as the head of Tony's donkey dong pushed deeply in and out of his
spasming chute.  It felt to the boy as if he were sitting on a small fist
that punched into his hole over and over at an inhuman rate.  The teen gave
himself over to the moment and released the tufts of hair he gripped,
leaned his head back, arched his torso, and allowed his bouncing body to be
held completely in place by the inflexible, ramming stallion meat.  With
every powerful thrust, the boy's body would slide all the way up the pole,
Tony's enormously swollen cockhead catching his tight anus, anchoring it
from disattaching.  The boy's gripping ass would then begin it's lengthy
journey back down and, with a teeth-rattling thud, land hard on the man's
pelvis.  With one hand gripping his own hardening cock, the boy began to
jerk it with every erratic bounce on the miraculous tree trunk of
flesh.  With his other hand, he reached behind and began kneading the man's
elephantine ballsack, its heft barely fitting in his hand.

                 Tony decided to take the German boy for a real ride, and
suddenly leapt to his feet, his lengthy cock sinking deep into the willing
ass, pinning the young body to his own. Tony's hands cradled the teen's
soft white asscheeks, as the blonde's young legs wrapped themselves tightly
around his waist, the heels digging into the man's rock hard ass.  Rocking
back and forth on his heels, his leg muscles bulging, the man began a
powerful standing fuck, his humongous tool practically supporting the boy's
entire weight.  As he stood pounding into the wailing youth, Tony once
again felt the familiar sensation of a wet toungue burrowing into his
asscrack.  The glistening, hairy mounds, clenching over and over again,
produced a hypnotic effect on the other German teenager.  His face buried
itself between the perfect orbs, his tongue lathering up and down the
crack, savoring the spicy, salty sweat covering it.

                 The double sensation was too much for Tony, he turned once
again toward the bed and violently yanked the youth off his cock and threw
him upon the tousled sheets on the featherbed.  He grabbed the boy
slobbering at his ass and threw him onto the mattress as well.  Both boys
lay on their backs, their asses exposed to the standing man.  Tony looked
down at the gorgeous, prostrate blonde teens and grunted his
satisfaction.  Immediately, both boys lifted their legs and spread their
asscheeks apart, submissively exposing their puckered pink holes.  With a
growl, Tony fell onto his prey, his monster cock diving into the 18 year
old's tight anus.  His hips were an immediate blur as his ass rose and fell
on top of the young man, the sweat from his overworked body pouring down
onto the gasping boy, dripping into the teen's asscrack, lubricating the
pounding schlong.  The stud's pendulous ballsack swung heavily, smacking
wetly against the boy's smooth ass.  His hard, hairy abs ground against the
boy's sensitive, uncut cock knob, chafing it in delicious torture.  Not
wanting to leave out the youngster lying next to them, Tony reached over
and plugged three big fingers deep into the other tight
boyhole.  Immediately, his rough, calloused fingers found the boy's
prostate and began ferociously pushing and massaging it.  Tony
simultaneously fucked both holes, with fingers and humongous cock,
routinely alternating between the boys, assuring his cock a fresh hole
every few minutes.  Perspiration poured profusely off all three bodies,
soaking the bed, the heavy scent of their sex hanging in the hot, humid air
of the dark cottage bedroom.

                 For the rest of that night, Tony's godlike cock mastered
the boys' assholes, filling them completely, bringing them to orgasm after
orgasm, until they lay exhausted and utterly spent.  Finally, in the wee
hours of the night, hours and hours after he first pulled his pants down
and waved his huge rod at the drooling youths, Tony was ready to finish
up.  Yanking his dripping, pulsing member out of the 16-year-old's clinging
hole, Tony opened his palm and smacked the tight, perfect round young
ass.  Another crack followed, as Tony's palm roughly slapped the other
teen's ass.  Another and another as Tony whacked their milky white asses
with his calloused hand.  Both boys gasped and whimpered, yet responded by
wiggling their freshly pink rumps back at the grimacing man.  This ultimate
display of submission sent Tony over the edge.  His head flew back, his
hands clutched his granite hard pecs, his pelvis thrust forward, and
without even touching his gigantic, swinging erection, Tony exploded.  With
the cry of a conquering beast, Tony signaled his extraordinary
release.  His thick, creamy scum blasted out of the throbbing purple
cockhead, arced high into the air and showered down onto the boys
below.  For a full minute Tony howled and screamed, his tremendous prick
violently convulsing, disgorging rope after rope of macho cum, his huge
balls seeming to have an infinite supply. Loudly it splattered down onto
the backs and asses of the squirming boys, the hot wet globs burning their
sensitive skin, triggering another final orgasm in the German teens.  With
a final, guttural groan, Tony jacked his hefty cock, the last streams of
goo squeezing out his heavy sack and emptying onto the soaked blondes.

                 And with that, the Italian soldier was satisfied.  With a
lazy sigh, Tony's heavy, muscular form fell between the two boys, sleep
overcoming him as his head hit the pillow.  The two boys snuggled up
tightly against the dozing man, his damp, hairy body emanating raw, primal
heat.  With feelings of complete and utter satiation and security, the two
exhausted teens grabbed Tony's half hard schlong and fell into their own
deep slumbers.

***

                 The next morning, Tony slid out of bed as quietly as he
could, not wanting to disturb the dozing young men.  He pulled on his shirt
and shorts and watched as the morning sun poured through a tiny window,
glittering on the golden flesh of the boys, his dried cum coating their
soft skin.  With a soft chuckle, Tony realized that he had fucked those
Krauts to within an inch of their lives -- and he didn't even know their
names!  As he exited the old Bavarian farm cottage, Tony looked back one
more time at the young men and smiled.  With a quick rub of his huge bulge,
Tony determined that this was not going to be an isolated incident, that he
was ready to find more tight young asses to break in with his fat
Italian-American man cock.  The war was almost over, that was certain, and
Tony was glad to know that he had played a part in America coming out on top.

The End

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