Date: Tue, 15 Dec 2015 10:53:49 -0700 (MST)
From: BRIAN SUDDARDS <suddar40@shaw.ca>
Subject: Boy Mens Chapter 7

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Chapter 7

The next five days went by very quickly. Danny and I switched partners on
some nights. Danny went to Jimmy's tent and Jan came to mine. I really
enjoyed Jan's thicker and longer cock. He said he loved Jimmy, but also
loved to fuck anyone anytime. Another Jimmy, I guess.

Danny came with me on my trips away from the river. I found he was more
than just a pretty face. He knew most of the trees and plants. Which could
be eaten if needed and what to stay away from. He also helped me collect
samples and check water levels below ground. Samuel or Stanley always
accompanied us and to be sure we enjoyed each other fully.

Early on our fifth day we started packing up the camp. With all six working
all was packed and loaded except the big tent. We would all sleep there
this last night and head out in the morning early. We hoped to make it all
the way back to forks in one day.

You could sleep nude or almost nude most nights. Inside our tent it was
okay, but under just that fly, it was the first night we had ever used the
mosquito nets. I slept in shorts with Danny up against me, his head on my
chest, my arm around his cute bottom.

After a quick rinse, a cup of black coffee and a few sweet biscuits, we
were on our way in the morning. Even going with the current it was a slow
trip. I definitely needed a better boat if I was going to travel farther up
stream.  Going up stream took us the better part of two days. Going down
was only 14 hours, but it was a long 14 hours. By the time we tied up at
the forks, we were all tired, hot and sore. We all helped unload and then
headed for bed.

Danny and I went down for a bath before sleep. Even though we both laid
down hard as rock, we were both so tired we just cuddled to sleep. Danny
with his head on my chest and me with a hand around his firm butt.

I woke up with the morning streaming into the cabin. I was almost glued to
Danny from the sweat. God what I would do for Air conditioning. I rubbed
Danny's back and he lifted his head. That ear to ear smile on his face.

"Come on Baby, time to rise and shine."

We both rolled out of bed. Both of us had morning wood. I was very tempted
to just drop to my knees and suck that sweet looking cock of his. Instead I
just headed out onto the veranda. I pissed off the veranda, Danny standing
beside me. We both grabbed towels and headed for the bathing spot.

After a good wash, inside and out we went back to the cabin. Danny pulled
on his G.

"Shorts too Danny."

He didn't comment, just pulled out a worn but clean pair of cargo
shorts. They were so loose, I figured one tug and they'd be around his
ankles.

After I had my boots on we headed up to the cook shack for breakfast. I was
surprised we were the only ones there. After breakfast we headed to the
office.

After small talk about my trip James got down to business.  "Several
developments have taken place while you were away. You already know the
Rangers are part of the Interior Department, which makes you Boss man here
in this camp. I now am CO of the Ranger Company that will eventually be
stationed here. Your position as Boss just means no one can tell you what
to do. You still have your duties to do and I will have mine. You're taking
on Danny to train works too."

"Your House is here and being erected. You will have power, but until they
get the glitches out of the Water and Sewage Plant, you won't have water."

"Quarters, Showers and Mess hall are all in and the first load of 36
trainees arrive tomorrow. Samuel and Stanley have both been assigned
Instructors. You can help too if you want too."

"As to getting a better boat, well you can use one of the Ranger Boats that
are coming. They are a flat bottomed river boat with an 80 HP
outboard. With the poachers moving away from the reserve and farther north
means we have to move with them. This drought is pulling the animals closer
to the river."

"Let's go have a look at the camp."

The suspension foot bridge was finished so it was an easy walk to the
camp. The Camp was laid out in a large U. At the bottom was a large Mess
Hall, capable I was sure of serving a lot more than the 120 men of the
Ranger Company. The arms of the U had 20 concrete pads, of which 10 had
inflatable quarters. Each would accommodate 12 men. At The other end of the
U there was a large washroom, complete with toilet stalls, basins and a
large multi-head shower area.

About 100 yards down stream was the Water and Sewage plant. It was supposed
to put out 10,000 gallons of fresh water daily, but right now it was just a
hunk of machinery. They hadn't found out what the glitch was. Next to the
Sewage plant was the Diesel Generator.  There appeared to be a lot of
people working around that plant so we wandered over. I wanted to know what
the problem was.

We walked to the group around a table. The schematics for the water plant
were spread on the table.

"Find the problem yet Eddy?" James said to the Engineering Officer.

At his voice the Officer turned. As soon as he saw me, he snapped to
attention and saluted. I almost laughed. I stepped forward and put out my
hand.

"I'm just Sam. I'll call you Ed or Eddy, what ever you prefer."

"Okay Sam." He smiled.

"As to your question James we know what the problem is, but are not sure
how to solve it."

"So what's the problem?"

"The intake pipe on the bottom of the river keeps plugging up with mud and
rocks. That pump puts out a lot of water and uses a shit load of Power. As
soon as we start up is sucks up everything. That plugs up the pump and it
shuts down."

It seemed a simple problem, but maybe it wasn't. I looked at the plan on
the table. The end of intake had a screen over it and that should stop
rocks and other debris from getting into the pipe.

"So why doesn't the screen on the intake stop the rocks?"

"We had to take it off because the fine silt on the river bottom plugged
the screen."

"So can't work with it and can't work without it."

I had an idea, but wasn't sure it was doable.

I grabbed a pencil and sketched out a frame on the edge of the schematic.

"You have a welder?"

"Sure."

"Have him build a frame like this and then attach the intake to the
frame. When you put it back in the river the frame will hold the intake off
the bottom. That should solve the mud problem. Put the screen back on will
keep the other shit out."

He looked at me and then the sketch.

"Fuck am I dumb. I should have thought of that."

"Sometimes things in plane sight are the hardest to see."

There was a double meaning to that statement but I didn't elaborate.

I grabbed two bottles of water. I noticed that everyone seemed to just
drink the water and discard the bottles.

"Ed and you too Samuel, in future anyone drinking bottled water will save
both the bottle and cap. When this plant is in operation they can be
refilled and used again. Lastly get this crap cleaned up."

"Yes Sir." They both answered and I smiled.

Less than two hours later the plant was running. We'd have fresh clean
water in less than an hour. I took off with James to look at my new house.
The house was a one bedroom single story, prefabricated home. It was
manufactured someplace in Canada and had been shipped by the UN to help
alleviate the shortage of housing. This one had been purchased by the
Government.

Normally a basement was put in before the house was erected, but this one
was on an 18 inch raised base. It allowed for a crawl space under the house
to connect, sewage, water and electricity. The houses came in sections,
complete with windows, doors and siding already done. Just bolt them
together and bingo, a home.

They were putting the sheeted metal roof on as we walked up. A lot of
houses in Congo and other African countries had metal roofs. It reflected a
lot of heat away from the house.

We walked to where some men were finishing the deck just out side the main
entrance. They ignored us as we walked onto the deck. Just as James headed
for the door, a black man easily 6 foot 8 inches tall came through the
door, He had to duck to exit. He was not only tall he was very heavily
muscled. I thought Moto was big, but this guy made Moto almost look like a
midget.

He was talking to another man behind him and had to bend to talk to
him. The man just took off and he turned to us.

"Mat, short for Matsudo, this is Sam Buttons the Commander of the camp."

"It is an honor to meet you Sir." He said in flawless English.

"Just Sam to you Mat. I hate the Sir shit."

A smile with his pure white teeth split his face.

"Well Sam, the house will be done before the day is out. Come inside I will
give a quick tour and explanation."

He bent over as he went inside. We followed.

The main room we walked into was divided into two parts. The kitchen to one
side was separated from the living room by a short wall and long chest high
counter. Both fridge and stove were installed. The Utility room was off the
small dining area, across a short hall that led to the back
entrance. Inside the Utility room was a forty gallon electric hot water
heater and a suspended pressure tank.

"We have left the pressure tank in although I am told the water plant will
put out enough pressure. We did remove the pump."

I knew most homes in Africa that had running water, the water came from
wells and had to be pumped into the pressure tank to give any kind of water
pressure.

He then walked to the other door off the living room. It led to a fairly
large bedroom with a bath and shower off the bedroom. The floors I noticed
were laminated hardwood, except for the kitchen, bathroom and utility
room. The floors in them was tile. After showing us around we went back
into the main room.

"The house comes with a basic set of furniture. A couch, chair and several
small tables for in here. A small table and four chairs for the dining area
and a double bed and dresser for the bedroom. There is no utensils or
bedding supplied."

"Once the plant is on line we will water test the house and turn on the
power. You should be able to use the house tonight."

"So I presume you and crew are living under canvas."

"Yes until the Staff quarters are up. They have not arrived yet. Myself and
two others will be staying here in camp as maintenance crew."

"I guess I will be seeing more of you then."

I could tell just by looking at him he was big all over and if he was
staying I might just get a chance to see and use that big cock I was sure
he had.

"Mat, until your quarters are built, why not bring your cot in here. Use
the living room. There will be just Danny and myself here. You're welcome
to stay as long as you like."

"That's very kind of you Sam. Thank you."

James had a grin on his face. He knew why I had invited Mat.

We headed outside. Mat took off. James said he would see me later.

Danny and I just wandered.

"Bet he is real big Sam."

"Yeah I think so Baby. Do you want to try him?"

"I think he split me open." He giggled.

"Yeah can't have that love."

We saw they were putting in a fence. Not to keep people in, but to keep
predators out. From the looks of it, it would be 10 feet high and probably
topped with barbed wire or that new stuff razor wire. Doubt anything of any
consequence would get over that fence.

After wandering around watching everyone work we headed for the mess hall
for lunch. In here it was cafeteria style. You grabbed your own plate and
chose what you wanted. We had roast beef, mashed potatoes, corn covered in
rich thick gravy. A far better fare than the usual corned beef hash the
Rangers used on patrol.

Danny stuffed himself, even going up for seconds.

From the looks of it there was about a thirty man Engineering crew. They
were a mixed bag, but all looked to be in good shape. Might like to try a
few, but put it out of my mind. The only one I might really like was the
Engineering Captain.

After lunch we headed back to the old camp. I figured we could pack our few
things and have a nap. Didn't exactly work out that way.

We did pack up our meager goods. We'd have to make a run to the Capital to
pick up all the supplies we needed in our new home. After we finished I
suggested a nap.

"Will you fuck me Sam?" Danny asked quietly.

"I'll make love to you Danny."

"Well love me later. Now I just want to fuck."

I was right about his loose shorts; they just dropped to the floor when he
pushed them down. His G came off quick too. Good I always thought Danny was
so good looking and now standing with that hard cock standing out he was so
much more.

I pushed him down on the cot and went into a deep lust filled kiss. After
kissing for a bit I went down and sucked his teats. Then down to take his
wonderful cock into my mouth.



He sure was horny, I just got it in my mouth when he thrust up, almost
gagging me as his cock went into my throat. His sweet cumm spurted into my
mouth.

I lifted off his cock and he pulled his legs back. I moved down and ran my
tongue up his crack and over his hole. It quivered at my touch. Danny
almost screamed.

"Please Sam."

I just rammed my cock into his tight chute. It didn't matter weather I had
screwed his butt ten minutes or ten hours ago. He was always real snug. He
grunted at my abrupt entrance and then thrust his body up to meet my
stroke. From then on it was pure lust as we fucked. I couldn't believe how
I had got to this point. I loved these black boys, not only because they
loved to get fucked, but because I could have their black cocks in my ass
or mouth almost at a word.

Danny and I fucked for quite a while until both of us were exhausted. After
cumming inside his snug almost elastic ass we just slumped together on the
cot. Sleep was easy.

We woke up almost glued together from sweat.

"Come on baby. Let's go shower and get ready for dinner."

"Shower?" He looked at me perplexed.

"At our house. Mat said the water and water heater would be working. We can
have a hot shower then cool off, before dinner."

"Oh alright." He was off the bed in a shot.

He didn't bother with his leather G. Just pulled on those loose shorts.

"Better be careful buddy. Those might fall off."

"Naw their okay." He slipped on his sandals and we headed out.

I saw Mat had moved in when we got to the house. I also heard the
shower. Well guess I'd have to wait. In the Bedroom someone had covered the
bed with a fur blanket. There were also two pillows. I didn't think we'd
need a cover. It was real warm in the house. Couldn't wait to get into the
capital and buy an air conditioner.

Mat came out of the bathroom drying his hair. It Gave Danny and I our first
real look at Mat. He was as I figured extremely well muscled. Arms legs and
upper body were corded with working muscle. He wasn't hung as big as I
thought. Probably just above average. I'd say may be eight inch girth and
Ten inch cock. Still nice size with fair sized balls to match.

"Cock and ball size in African males could range from small, 6 inch cocks
to monsters at 12-14 inches with ten or more girth. All people were not
created equal, even in Africa. It's a falsehood that African males are
bigger than their white counter parts. True some are huge, but the some
white cocks are big ad well.

"Seen enough Sam?" He said.

"Sorry Mat. Didn't mean to stare."

"That's okay. They say if you got it flaunt it." He laughed.

He went out the living room and pulled on boxer briefs and then
shorts. Danny and I hit the shower. Sure felt good. Danny fell in love with
the shower. I'd talk to Mat about fitting a hose to the toilet so Danny and
I could clean out in the morning.

We went out and sat on the small couch. Mat was in one of the leather
chairs that had been moved from my quarters in the old camp.  "You know Sam
we met before."

"Really? Where?"

"Nairobi in Kenya about ten years ago."

"You remember the Black Boar?"

Fuck that name brought back memories. My First visit to Africa had been to
Kenya. I met a white ex-pat that owned a bar the Black Boar. It was at that
time the only Gay bar in Nairobi. I bet I sucked a dozen black cocks that
first night. Later I had several in my ass too.

"Yeah, I remember."

"I was one of those black cocks you sucked that night. You told me you'd
really like to get my cock in your ass, but I was back to work in the bush
the next day. Never happened."

"Well I guess I will have to remedy that Mat."

"Yeah later maybe. Can you tell me what you and James decided on these
recruits that are arriving? You can be sure none are virgins coming from
the Juvenile Detention Center."

"Well first off, none of the equipment has arrived. No uniforms
either. Even though we know none of the ones coming will have any STD's,
that was a prerequisite for getting in, all will received a medical when
they arrive.

"James figures on keeping them nude for the first week. Then issue boxer
briefs that have come. It will bring home to them that their lives have
changed dramatically. Drill and basic training will start at once. He's
asked me to interview each new Candidate.

"Well that will give you a real good look at what's available." Mat
chuckled.

"Pretty much everyone." I laughed.

"Well I need to check on my two boys and then have some dinner. I'll see
you later no doubt Sam."

Mat left.

"He isn't as big as I thought he would be. Maybe he can fuck me too." Danny
said.

"After me you first love."

I really didn't care about my reputation. I was Gay and everyone knew
it. Most knew I also liked black cocks in my mouth and up my ass. I also
liked to fuck blacks. Danny was not only my lover, he had also being my
procurer at one point. I didn't think I would have any problem getting a
fair number of these new recruits in my bed. Danny could have any he wanted
as well.

Simple, James was letting me talk to each alone. I'd find out real quick if
the were into more than just training.

"You are going to have lots of black boys to choose from." Danny snickered.

"You too Baby. You can have anyone you like."

"I like you best Sam."

"Okay lets go for dinner."

Dinner was great and very informal. The Engineers would remain until the
camp was completely finished. The new recruits, at least the first 36 would
arrive by a supply boat about noon tomorrow. Then each week 36 more would
arrive until the new company was at full strength. Two additional Officers
were to arrive on the second load.

One of the portable tents going in would house the officers.

A couple things I found out were one, the engineering Officer was married
with a couple of kids and straight. The other thing was Mat hinted he was
fucking his two men. He didn't say it outright, but I got the impression.

Although a lot of Governments in Africa are down on Homosexuality, most
countries are rift with it. Most blame Aids as the reason Homo's are not
wanted, but it's not just males that spread the deadly disease.

The Congo was no different. You could be jailed if caught, but otherwise
turned a blind eye to some. Simple, some pigs are more equal than other
pigs. I'd been fucked and sucked off by the Brother in Law to the Director
of the Interior.

So I knew my position was safe even if I was a raving faggot.

Danny and I walked down to the river to let our dinner settle and let the
air cool with the sun going down. We both figured it might be a busy night.

Mat said I'd sucked him off, so I knew I could handle him both ways. The
one way I wanted was up my ass. Just loved thick black cocks inside
me. Some I remember had been a real test, but all would fit eventually.

We headed back to the house as the sun went down. I was surprised Mat
wasn't at the house. In fact he didn't sleep at the house. Danny and I had
a wonderful night as I slowly screwed his sweet ass. We later sucked each
other off before dropping into dreamland.

We woke to the sound of a heavy lift helicopter. Another prefab building I
figured. We showered and I had to almost drag Danny out of the
shower. Dressed and walked over for breakfast of bacon and eggs, with toast
and hash browns. Very good and filling breakfast.

The prefabricated building brought in alone with two others that arrived
would be the administration building and eventually one part would be my
lab. They were set down on pads previously put in. By noon they were almost
ready for occupancy.

They didn't fuck around building this camp.

Danny and I looked over our new office. It was at the end of one of ends of
the H shaped building. No office furniture yet. That would come in on yet
another container. After lunch we went down to watch the first 36 men
arrive.

With the river back to full flow, the small river ferries could get up
stream as far as the new camp. The one that arrived was typical of all the
ferries. About 40 feet long and 12 foot beam, with a flat bottom, they
could haul a huge amount of cargo or passengers. This trip was all cargo
and passengers for the camp.

I was somewhat surprised there were several things for me, including an air
conditioning unit. James, I found out later had ordered it. I also got
bedding and towels.

The young men on the first load were given the job of unloading and later
distributing the cargo.

They were a mixed bunch of young men. All I knew were over 16, the age of
adulthood in Congo. All had volunteered to become Rangers. They ranged in
height from near 5 foot 5inches, the minimum for the Rangers to well over 6
foot. Most looked in pretty good shape. All were dressed in dirty white
shorts, without underwear. I knew underwear was not issued in prisons. All
had runners on. None were wearing tops.

I met James and he handed me a stack of files.

Those came with them. That's their record while in jail and before."

"Okay, I'll start interviews once I have some furniture for my office."

"Should be in first thing tomorrow. Thought it might be on the ferry, but
only small stuff came. I'll have a couple of flats of beer sent over to the
house."

"That's very nice of you James."

"We'll get evened out on it later." He laughed.

"Are you going to watch the introductions?"

"Yes, both Danny and I will."

"Okay, about thirty minutes."

While we waited, I installed our new air conditioner and turned it
on. Danny made up our bed and put the other things away. That air
conditioner sure cooled it down in the house and I hated the idea of going
back out into the 100 degree sunshine.

"Shorts too Danny." All he had on was the Native G.

I put a hat on and we walked over to the parade ground. Just a flat
compacted dirt area. We watched the two ragged lines march up from the
ferry. Sam and Stanley shouting the pace even if not of them were in step.
James walked over and stood a few feet away.

After they stopped and Sam got them in two straight lines James Stepped
forward.

"Welcome to the Rangers." His voiced boomed out.

"I am your commanding Officer. Those two Sergeants are part of the
instructors. That man standing over to the side is the Camp commander. You
will call everyone Sir at all times unless told otherwise. You are all
volunteers. You volunteered to be here. Fail to measure up and you will be
sent back to your last place of residence."

"The routine here is pretty simple to start. Wake up is 0600
hours. Breakfast is at 0700 hours to 0730 hours. That hour between wake up
and breakfast you can use to shower. Every man will shower in the
morning. You may shower as many times a day as you wish as long as it is on
your own time.

From 0800 until 1130 is morning training. 1130 until 1300 is for lunch.

From 1300 to 1530 is afternoon training. From then on until the next
morning you are on your own. Not a hard day."

"You all see those canes carried by the instructors. Canning is the only
mandated punishment in the Rangers. Screw up and you will get canned on
your bare butt."

Some time in the next few days you will be interviewed by the Camp
Commander. When you are, you will do exactly what he tells you. Failure
will get you canned by me or one of the other Officers arriving next
week. Trust me that is a canning you won't forget."

"Some of you might decide that the Rangers are not for you. Well sorry but
there are only two ways out of the Rangers. Either you stay for your five
year stint or you could die. If you decide to run, you will classified as a
deserter. You will be caught and brought back here. Deserters in the
Rangers are hanged. There will be no trial or appeal. Simple you will be
returned charged and convicted. The following day with the rest of you
watching you will be hanged by the neck until you are dead."

"Now all of you removed your shorts and underwear and foot wear. Whn I tell
you, you will pile it by that officer behind you. Then return to your
lines."

"Do it now."

As I suspected, none wore underwear. Once they were back in lines, James
invited me to inspect them. We walked along the two lines just looking.

Most looked average. There were a small few who looked under average and
more that looked above average. All were soft so it was hard to tell
really. Soft cocks on African males can be deceiving. Danny was an example
of that. He had less than five inches soft, but came out at a respectable
eight inches hard.

So some of these below average looking young men could have whoppers.

The men looked in pretty good shape. There were a few over and under
weight. That would be remedied by exercise and good food, some thing I
doubt most of these had had for a while. They were also a mixture of
different tribes, by their noses and lips. No matter to me, I loved thick
lips, especially around my cock.

After the quick inspection, James ordered them all to take showers.

After the shower, they'd have another quick medical examination as losing
some more blood for a second test. I headed back to my quarters.  "So my
love bug, how many of them do you want?"

"All of them." Danny laughed.

"Yeah well there were a few I wouldn't mind. Just have to wait and
see. Check and see if James dropped the beer yet."

Danny brought two beers and we sat sipping them. Each thinking our own
thoughts. Truth be told I'd do them all.

TBC

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