xDate: Thu, 12 Dec 2013 00:31:49 -0500 (EST)
From: ScarletLegg@aol.com
Subject: In the Army Now Chapter 2

In the Army Now, Chapter 2


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This story is mostly truth with some fiction  thrown in to help embellish
the story. This story is dedicated to the memory of my  brother and the
good times we had together.



Previously:


"Well, how did it go?"

I laughed "Do you have any way of waking the troops  before dawn and
calling them in to assembly?"

"Sure....just get up there and blow my whistle."

"Super! Let's go......you're going to love this!"

He drove up the road a little ways, parked and then we  walked the
remaining distance to the camp. I kept him from  entering the perimeter.
It was still dark and predawn when he started blowing  his whistle. It
took a moment of two before soldiers were moving when  all hell started
breaking lose as trip wires were hit and smoke  grenades started going
off. James kept blowing his whistle till he couldn't  stand it and we were
both rolling on the ground laughing our asses  off.

"Where the hell did you come up with that?" he  laughed.

"Hey, they were all asleep and I found a box filled  with grenades and
trip wire."

There was a big commotion still going on as we got up  and started
walking into camp. Soldiers were running around while  others were
coming in from their foxholes. Clouds of colored smoke  covered the area.
By the time things started to settle down and the  smoke started to clear,
the first light of dawn was breaking the horizon.  James had his NCO's
get the men into formation. Once assembled but still  bewildered, James
addressed the men.

"Charlie visited you during the night!...And by the  looks of it, he pretty
well wiped you out. From what I am seeing, most of  your asses are dead!"

He walked along and then pulled out his pocket mirror.  "Those of you
out in your perimeter foxholes fell asleep and Charlie  cut your throats!"
he said as he walked along showing the men the red  marker across
their throats. When he got to Jamison and Wilson, he  looked at them,
then at me.

"They were awake and on duty" I said.

"Well, you two are probably the only ones to survive  the night!"

Both Jamison and Wilson were now looking at me in the  morning light
with questioning looks. When James introduced me as  his kid civilian
brother that had done all the damage, Jamison and  Wilson both rolled
their eyes and seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. All  I could do was
smile.
Then I walked over and sat under a tree while James  finished with his
NCO's.

It must have been about 30 minutes later that he  walked over to me.

"Are you hungry?....How bout I treat you to breakfast  at the mess hall?"


Now Chapter 2:


We walked back to the car and drove down to the  assembly area. James
parked in front of one of the small office buildings  and we walked over to
the mess hall. There were troops unloading from  transports in the big
parking lot with officers and NCO's barking out  orders. It was fun
cruising all the good looking guys.

We entered the mess hall and James pointed me in the  direction of the
wash room so I could get the camouflage grease off my  face before
eating. When I walked out, we got our food and I  followed James over
to a specific area to eat. As we walked up,  there was Roberts sitting
there staring at me, at first a look I could only  interpret as disbelief
and
then a big smile crossed his face. I smiled back as we  sat down, his
eyes never leaving mine.

Roberts looked at my brother "Don't tell me your  little soldier struck
again?" he chuckled.

James looked at Roberts and started laughing. "You'll  be hearing about
this one for a long time......it was classic and he  almost wiped out the
entire company."

I was smiling with pride as Roberts gaze returned to  mine. "So Michael,
I take it you are really eating up this action of  infiltrating and causing
havoc?"

"Yes sir......it's a real blast!"

"Well, suffice it to say, word has been spreading fast  among the NCOs.
I think there are a couple who would love to turn the  tables and capture
you in the process.....You do know what that would  mean, don't you?"

I gave both Roberts and my brother a questioning look  as I took a bite
of food.

"That would mean torture and interrogation."

"REALLY?" I was surprised and hadn't thought about  that situation.

"Hey, it's all a part of the training......you think  you can handle that
if
things go wrong?"

My mind was spinning at the prospect of being tortured  and I thought
back to all the stories I had read about the Indian  cultures. How bad
could it be if I got caught?

"Well sir, I'll cross that bridge if and when it ever  happens."

James, Roberts and the other NCOs started laughing.  Roberts looked
at James, "Yeah, he's your brother all right!"

We all ate our breakfast while James and the NCOs  talked about the
troops and training missions for the day. As we were  finishing, James
turned to me.

"Mikey, I'm going to have Roberts drive you to the  house. I need the car
later to drive to headquarters at the base."

I felt a bit embarrassed that James called me that in  front of his men,
especially Roberts, but then he commonly called me  that when we were
growing up and it was only used as a sign of brotherly  affection.

Roberts and I walked out to the parking area, got  in the car and headed
to the house. I couldn't help but steal hidden glances  at Roberts. He was
not only gorgeous but so honestly friendly toward me.

"Mikey huh?"

"Yes sir" I said as my face flushed red.

"Well, you can call me Shawn when we're alone  together......So how long
are you planning on visiting with the lieutenant?"

"Suppose to be two weeks but right now  I'm wishing it were longer."

Shawn looked over at me and smiled "So do I."

There was something in the way he said it that got me  to thinking.
Maybe he was experiencing some of the feelings I was  having. I could
only hope! He was really becoming a big turn on to me.

We got to the house and he parked the car and killed  the engine.

"Mind if I use the latrine real quick before  I head back?"

"Not at all."

We went inside and I showed him to the bathroom. He  walked in, didn't
shut the door, unzipped and started peeing while  talking to me. He was
turned at an angle so that I could see his cock while  we talked. It was
big
and beautiful like him and I couldn't take my eyes off  of it. He was
watching me as he shook off the remaining drops and  walked toward me
without tucking it back in. I was frozen as  I watched his cock move
closer and looked up at his eyes.

"I figured we were on the same wave length the way  you've been looking
at me."

I gulped as he stood in front of me, our eyes locked  on each others. Then
he moved in closer and his lips met mine and we  kissed. My hand reached
down and grabbed his hardening cock and Shawn  moaned. I broke our
kiss and dropped down to suck his cock. The damn thing  was now huge
and thick.......it had to be close to ten inches long!  I licked around the
huge flaring head, then sucked it into my mouth.

"Oh fuck Mikey....this is a dream come true" he said  as his hands moved
to both sides of my head and gently caressed my hair.  I tried to take more
of him in my mouth, but it was impossible given his  size and my small
mouth. I continued to lick and suck on the head for a  couple minutes
when he moaned and held my head still as he flooded my  mouth with his
load. I swallowed as fast as I could and Shawn  kept cumming as he
grunted and moaned. His cum tasted awesome as he  continued to feed
me an enormous load.

I finished licking his cock clean while he caught his  breath.

"Fuck! That was awesome! I only wish I had more time,  I would have
loved to have pumped my load inside that hot bubble  butt of yours."

I stood up and looked at Shawn "I would love that  too!"

He kissed me, then dropped to his knees. He pulled my  black pajama
bottoms and jock strap down and engulfed my throbbing  cock into
his hot mouth. It was only seconds before my body  tensed and I shot
my load down his throat. My legs went weak and my  knees started to
buckle but Shawn held me so I didn't fall. When he  finally stood up, he
looked at me with the biggest smile "Amazing!" Then he  took me in his
arms and kissed me passionately.

"I'm sorry Michael. I want to do more with you but  I've got to get back
to the training area before your brother wonders what  happened to me."

We kissed again as he tucked his cock away and zipped  up his fatigues.
Then he was out the door to the car and I was left awe  struck as I
watched him drive off. I think I was falling in love  with the hottest man
I
had ever met or seen.

I stripped down and walked in the bathroom and took a  hot shower. I
was exhausted and excited at the same time. I couldn't  get my mind
off of Shawn, what had happened and imagining what it  would be like
if we got together again. I knew one thing.....the man  had totally swept
me off my feet and there wasn't anything I wouldn't do  to please him.
I ended up jacking off another load in the shower  thinking about him.
When I was finished, I hit the bed and was out in  minutes.

I didn't wake up until I heard James entering the  house. I walked out
to find him unloading groceries and other supplies.

"Hey bro....I thought I better resupply the pantry so  I hit the PX while I
was on base." Then he reached in a bag, fished around  until he found
what he was looking for and tossed me a rubber play  knife. "Thought
you might have this as part of your gear" he said  laughing. I played
with it a little and laughed too. It was then that I  realized I was
standing
there stark naked in front of my brother.  Surprisingly, he hadn't said a
word about it, so I just let it go and didn't  worry.  We put all the
supplies
away and James popped a pizza in the oven.

"James, out of curiosity, how many camps are there  with troops?"

"Five."

"So I can hit one a night and not have to worry."

"Yeah."

"Hmmmm, only problem is, the way word spreads around,  the last camp
will be expecting to be hit."

James smiled, "True......I wondered how long it would  take you to figure
that out."

"Yeah, good reason to double back on one of the big  losers and see if
they are prepared or still slacking off."

James smiled and chuckled. I think he was enjoying how  I reasoned out
the various situations. We ate our pizza and I had him  show me on a map
where the 5 encampments were located. As I studied  their locations,
especially regarding the two I had already hit, I  skipped the next obvious
two and set my sights on the last one.

"That's the one I want tonight."

James looked at what I had picked "Good  tactics.......not going for the
obvious....You ARE a sly little devil just like  Roberts said."

"What?"

"Yeah, he really likes you and the way you think."

"He said that, huh?"

"Yeah, he said you are very cunning and a brilliant  adversary and wished
you were here longer to really test the boots and  impress them on what it
takes to stay alive. You have to remember...a lot of  these guys are city
boys
who probably have never hunted or camped a day in  their lives."

"Well, we're city boys!"

"Yeah, but Dad always pushed us to enjoy camping  and hunting and being
able to fend for ourselves and that makes a  difference."

"True."

"Add to that the way you have studied the Indians, you  have quite an edge
on these guys."

I thought about what James had said. James smiled at  me "And you love it
and you know it!"

We both laughed. I went in and put some shorts on and  relaxed in front of
the TV playing with my new rubber hunting knife.

After the late news, I went in and got ready for the  night. Around midnight
we set out yet again for the training area.

"Okay, you studied the map.....this time I'm going to  have to let you out
of the car early. You will have farther to go since  you will bypass one
camp to get to the farthest one."

"I know."

James pulled to a stop and let me out. I grabbed my  smoke grenades and
two boxes of grenade simulators. James had showed me  one of these
when I arrived. It was like a grenade in the bang  effect but was housed in
a thick paper wrap. They could be set as booby traps  or just pull the
detonator cord and toss them.

I took off walking down the road after James  left.  It was a good long
walk
as I bypassed one encampment headed for the farthest  one. When I
reached the end of the dirt road, I knew I had arrived  and headed to my
left through the trees. Then I remembered I had to  tear open the seal on
the boxes of grenade simulators. Each carton had 4  grenades and 4
spools of wire.  Now I ran into a problem with all these loose grenades
and spools of wire. I couldn't leave them in the  packing cartons cause
they rattled and made noise. I finally ended up  putting the small spools
of wire in the pouch of my jock strap and stuffing  grenades in pockets
and my waist band. This had been looking like a good  night to surprise
the troops but now I had to move carefully with all  the additional
baggage,
not to mention the red marker and rubber knife.

I slowly started moving toward the camp. It was so  quiet except for the
occasional cricket chirping. Before I realized it, I  was right up at a
foxhole.
I froze. Then I heard some light snoring. This was too  good. This foxhole
was covered with the entrance on the back side. I got  behind it and
secured a grenade to a nearby sapling and ran the wire  across the obvious
path to another sapling and moved on. There was no way  I was going
inside the confines of the hole to mark their throats.

I headed over hoping to find the neighboring foxhole  and found it was
open and not that well hidden. Both boots were asleep,  so I carefully
marked their throats and moved on to find another one.  After marking
their throats at the third foxhole, I turned my  attention toward the camp.
Like the others, it had trench works for the second  line of defense. I
eased down into the trench when I realized I  didn't see anyone close by.
I moved down to the left and set up a grenade and wire  booby trap, then
went back to the right and set up another one. Next, I  slowly moved into
the main camp. I was amazed! No one was out on guard  duty, everything
was absolutely quiet. I knew James was going to have a  fit when he
found out even his NCOs were sacked out.

It took me quite a while, but I had that entire area  booby trapped with
smoke and grenade simulators. Then I quietly entered  the command center
and marked all the NCOs throats. And to teach his NCOs  a lesson, I had
the entrance to the command center set with a  simulator. I knew that
would piss them off when they set that one off. I  saved one simulator
to start the show. They had about a 10 second delay so  I planned on
tossing that one as I ran out of the camp. All  the others were in major
pathways and the troops would set them off afterward  as they scrambled.

Now I waited. James and I had agreed he would come  back early and
give me either a crow or owl call to let me know he  was there. That would
be my cue to start the show. I meandered around while  I waited and found
some more soldiers sleeping and marked their throats,  then went back
near the trenches. I checked my watch. It was nearing  5 AM. I waited a
while longer and then heard the owl call.

I jumped over the trench and eyed my path for retreat.  I pulled the
detonator
cord on the simulator and tossed it toward the command  bunker and took
off running. Just as I was closing in on the line  of foxholes, the grenade
exploded. In the still of the night it was really  loud, but I kept running
until
I saw the quick flash of James' flashlight and headed  toward him. He was
intently watching the camp to judge what their  response was to the mock
attack. I just collapsed on the ground at his feet,  turned and watched the
show.

Shortly, all hell broke loose as scampering troops set  off the booby
traps.
There were explosions and smoke and a hell of a lot of  cursing. I was
laughing my ass off.

"No one saw you?"

"Are you kidding, they were ALL asleep!"

James just shook his head as the show continued. Then  the grenade
outside the foxhole just a 100 feet in front of us  went off. James started
laughing as he shook his head.

"Damn, I wish you were up here all the time. This is  just too good!"

I stayed behind as James headed into camp. Troops were  called into
formation and the butt chewing started as he walked  around with his
mirror so soldiers could see their red throats. It was  a good hour before
James came back and joined me and we started walking  down the road
to the car. Again he took me to the mess hall for  breakfast. I washed up,
got my food and we headed to the officer's table. From  across the room
I could see Shawn sitting there, sipping his coffee  while he watched me.

We got to the table and sat down. I was sitting  directly across from
Shawn.
He looked at me with a big grin, "Well...how was last  night's hunt?"

"I think I may have to watch my back starting today."

Shawn gave me a questioning look, then looked at  James.

"He wiped out Delta camp including all the  NCOs.....They were all asleep."

I was shocked at the applause around the table and the  congratulations
I received.

"Of course, I can't let you hit them again. If they  caught you, I honestly
think a couple of the NCOs might hurt you for  revenge."

I looked at James in disbelief, then at Shawn and he  was nodding his head
in agreement.

"You're kidding right?"

"No, this will be reflected in the reports and be on  their records."

Right about then we felt a slight thud.

"Well, the Air Force is using the bombing range."

Then we heard a low boom.

I looked at Shawn. "There's a bombing range about 5  miles west of here
for the Air Force. Evidently they're having practice  today."

Then we heard a jet scream overhead.

"Yeah, they like to fly above the tree tops till they  get close and then
make
their runs at the targets."

The guys started talking while we ate our breakfast. I  was headed back for
a second cup of coffee when a bunch of troops and NCOs  entered. The
next thing I knew Shawn was walking up to me real  fast.

"Don't say anything! Just get your coffee and get back  to the table with
me."

I wasn't sure what Shawn was up to until some NCOs  walked up and asked
if I was one of the infiltrators that hit their base  camp. I looked into
their
faces, turned and walked back to the table. By this  time, James was turned
around in his chair watching the scene unfold. Shawn  evidently said
something that defused the situation. He was soon back  at the table with
his coffee and gave me a smile and a wink.

"I have to tell you, you are really upsetting the  apple cart and pissing
some
people off!" Then he started chuckling. The rest of  the table soon joined
in.

I finished my coffee and asked James if Roberts could  drive me home. I
was beat and wanted to hit the sack. James said that  would be fine, he
needed to write reports and tossed the keys to  Shawn.  "Take your time....
I'll be tied up for a while."

I was kind of surprised by that and wasn't quite sure  what was going on.
Shawn and I left and headed toward the house. Once we  got there, I asked
him to come inside.

"Are you sure?" he asked playfully.

"Absolutely!"

No sooner were we inside and the door closed, Shawn  took me in his arms
and started kissing me passionately. Our hands were  all over each other
until mine ended up on his crotch and his on my ass.

"I want to fuck you so bad" he moaned.

"Me too....I want to feel you inside me."


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