Date: Tue, 15 Jun 2010 19:53:12 +0100
From: BillMo <bill.moriarty@gmail.com>
Subject: Marine Booty Chapter 3

Marine Booty -- Chapter 3 -- Sgt. Smith

I was about half way through my six week run from Jacksonville to Camp
Stone Bay which was a satellite camp of US Marine Camp Lejeune. I knew that
this job would be over for me in another 3 months. I had to do something
for Lt. Colonel Taylor.

I had turned this hunk of a marine into my personal pussy. He was 50 and
married and in love with my 9 x 5 prick. I had been fucking him once or
twice a week for 3 months. Like so many guys who wait late he could not get
enough dick and I shot into his marine hole 3 or 4 times on each
occurrence.

I needed to find him a permanent cock as he would be too soon losing
mine. I had two marines in mind. Why two? Well, I figured he needed an
everyday man he could fuck and be fucked by. I had picked out his Sergeant
Art Smith. Smith was a big man and I was going to fuck him anyway before my
job here was done. Taylor had made me anxious to fuck marines.

Smith and I had shot the shit while I waited in his office for Taylor to
come out of his. I was pretty sure that Smith knew his way around a cock
from some slips he had made. I hoped he was an ass virgin as I like popping
a man's cherry. I figured that the Sergeant and the Colonel would make good
fuck buds. So, my first assignment was to fuck him royally.

However, both Smith and Taylor needed more. They needed a genuine top to
fuck them. I had him picked out too. He was an MP on the building
site. Sergeant Sean Kelly was a fine figure of a marine. He was slightly
smaller than me but not much at 6'6" and around 230.

Kelly would be more difficult if he was a top. I had some information on
him from the manager of the gay motel I used to fuck Colonel Taylor in. He
confided in me while I was up his cunt that my dick was bigger than Kelly's
but not much. He said we were both alike -- just took pussy from men like
it was our right.

I was not going to turn Kelly easily but I was going to give him two
marines to fuck without him paying for it. He was going to have to give up
his cherry too if he wanted to get my two marines as his personal pieces of
cunt.

Lt. Colonel Jim Taylor was not going to be in camp. He was in Washington
for something or other. He was not happy but he would live. I would get his
Sergeant Art Smith first.

Smith knew something was going on. He noticed how the Colonel treated me
which such respect which was unusual for an officer. He figured I was doing
his superior. My last remark as I left the office the past week left little
room for debate. I told him Taylor was not going to be here next week so I
was going to have to find someone else to do. The way I looked at him left
little doubt whom I meant but nothing more was said.

I called him when I was about 30 minutes from base. He said he would be at
the site waiting for me. As we went back to the office to do the paper work
I asked when he got off. He said 1700 hours. Fine, I said, where shall I
pick you up? I did not ask him if he wanted to go with me just where to
pick him up. He said he would take the bus two stops from and I told him
that I would be waiting in my truck.

Marines, I was finding, are so pliable and so good at taking officers. He
did not ask any questions and just went along with what I said. His bus
left him off ten minutes after 5 and he climbed into my cab. He was
sweating and nervous. He asked where we were going. I told him a hotel in
Maple Hill. It was about 25 miles from the camp and it gave us time to
talk. It gave me time to prepare him and get him comfortable.

I had changed into a pair of tight jeans and a white t-shirt. My big piece
of meat and huge balls were fighting to get out of my jeans. Like most men
he looked but tried not to let me see. I cut through the bullshit and took
his left hand and arm and pulled in onto my growing dick. Now, Sarge, let
us get over this uncomfortable stage. You know that I am going to take that
Marine Cherry of yours and I suspect you have been waiting a long time for
the right man to do just that.

He mumbled yea as he rubbed my cock to full mast. Go ahead Art, take it out
and get a peek at what is going to open up the pussy of yours. He managed,
finally, to get my jeans open and get my cock out. It sprang up in all its
glory. Holy Shit, have you been fucking the Colonel with that monster? You
bet your ass, Sarge, and Taylor lives for this prick now. What is good for
the Colonel is just as good for the Sergeant.

He told me -- as they all do -- I have never been fucked before. Great, I
said, nothing I like better! How the hell am I ever going to take that? I
will get you all hot and wet and we will get all of this big prick up that
ass, marine. You will never forget this night Art as you will never forget
the first man who fucked you.

I had a small bottle of whiskey for him to sip. I did not want him drunk
just loosened up. He had three or four large gulps before we arrived. I
knew you were fucking him, he said. He has been so different since you did
him. Not as high strung and a lot less pissed off all the time. Of course,
he is pissed off a lot with all his responsibilities but lately he was mad
for no reason. Since you have been fucking him it has been a lot more
pleasant around the office.

We arrived at the motel and went into room. I joined him with the whiskey
and then told him to get naked. He did as he was told. Damn Marines just
take to this with such relish. He was good looking with no clothes. His 210
lbs were all muscle and the finest muscle was his great looking ass. Red
checks with the dark hair on his back leading a trail to his ass hole.

I led him to the sling which was already set up. I did not use the
handcuffs just right restraints on hands and legs. He was already hard and
he had a nice 5" of fat marine cock. I told him the restraints would spread
him open.

I then undressed with my back to him. When I was nude, I turned around and
he caught first sight of my rod. Oh Lord, he cried what a fucking
prick. You are going to fuck me with that? Yep, Sarge, and you are going to
love my prick up your cunt.

I walked up to the sling and to his great surprise I got down on my knees
and began to rim that virgin ass. He would later tell me that he had been
sucking cock and getting sucked since high school but the first time my
tongue hit his pink pussy hole he almost shot right then and there. His
marine hole was tight as a drum and I took a long time licking his
prize. As I forced my tongue past his ass defenses he was making all sorts
of pleasant noise. Oh what a wonderful Navy tongue that is he yelled as I
rubbed his joy button. His dick was bubbling with pre-cum and I could have
forced him to cum so easily.

I got up and got my bottle of lube. It was a water based lubricant that I
had added a small amount of anesthetic. This would numb his pussy and he
would take my massive dick easier. It would also numb my prick which would
allow me to hold off cumming and allow for a good long fuck. The marine
shuddered when my middle finger with the lube liberally applied went
straight up his shute. He took it like a good marine although, at first, it
hurt. When I touched his prostrate he was glad he was restrained in the
sling. It was like a giant electrical shock which went through his whole
body. His body shook as the effect of my finger on his prostrate too
effect. His dick, which had gone soft when my finger entered his ass, shot
back up to full hardness. He was squirming and moaning as a second and a
third finger entered. He nearly shot when I used to fingers to pinch his
love button. What the fuck is that? That my friend is why you will never go
long time without getting a cock up this beautiful ass ever again.

I moved my cock head to his pink cunt. My dick was rock hard and I was glad
that I had used the lube with anesthetic or I might have shot way too
early. Now, marine, I told him: you can make this easier by pushing out
when my cock starts to go home. If you tense up it will only make it harder
but one way or another you days as a virgin pussy are seconds away.

Like the good marine he is, he tried to keep his ass open and relaxed. I
pushed my dick hard against his sphincter. I pushed hard and my dick head
plowed past his ass opening. He was breathing short and fast as the last
seconds of his virginity passed. I soon had three inches in and the lube
was doing its work. Between the yelps of pain, he could feel his pain
subsiding. Inch by inch I worked my giant invader into his pussy. I took my
time but inevitable I bore on until my giant balls were pushed up against
his ass.

That is it marine; I have taken your pussy. I stayed balls deep and allowed
his cunt to get used to my size. I pulled it out slowly and now all pain
was gone and he screamed in joy. I pushed it back into full depth and he
yelled for me to fuck him hard. That is exactly what I did. I fucked him
long and hard. I don't know how long it lasted but longer than normal
because of the lube. His dick was not anesthetized and he came three times
while I fucked him. Each time his sperm shot high into the air. I scooped
the cum up and we both tasted it. Sweet, you mother fucker, very sweet
cream. He was amazed that he was able to shoot three times in such a short
period.

I was fucking him like a speeding train and we both felt it when my balls
began to boil over and my dick got even bigger in his ass prior to the
explosion. When I went off it was worth waiting for. My body now shuddered
as the first bolt of jism flew out of my cock and up his pussy. A second,
third and fourth load went flying up his newly fucked ass. Art was
screaming that he could feel my cum as it flooded his now gaping hole. His
ass could not control the flow and it began to squeeze back out along side
my cock and coated my balls with my own cum. I pulled out with a loud noise
and Art felt empty. I walked up to his face and told him to clean my balls
and cock.

He licked my balls with relish. He was an accomplished oral artist. He
cleaned the sides of my giant cock and when I fed him my dick head he took
it and quickly had it throat deep. He also got it hard again. I helped him
out of the sling and onto the bed. I placed him on his back and took his
legs on my big shoulders. This gave me complete access to his pussy. I
pushed my whole 9 x 5 dick right back into him. It did not take him long to
push his ass back up towards my plunging prick. I was taking no prisoners
with this fuck. He was my bitch and I used him as such. He confirmed that
Marines were the best pieces of ass in the world. His athletic well toned
body was lusting after my big baby maker. I grabbed his thighs and using
all my body weight I pushed in hard into his already cum filled cunt. Art
was cheering me on and telling me to fuck his ass and fuck it. The slap,
slap, slap rang out as my dick bottomed out time and time again. The Sarge
was overwhelmed and gave in completely to his fucker. My missile slammed
home again and again and he was truly into it now. He had accepted that he
was my bitch and my swollen huge dick was making a home in his cunt.

I slowed down and took my time and enjoyed the fuck. You have fully
accepted your role, Sarge. It does not make you less a man to understand
that you like a cock up your ass. He had learned to adjust his ass so that
my cock made contact with each stroke. He wasn't a marine anymore; just a
man with needs. He gave orders all day but gave in completely to me and
allowed me to be in charge.

Each time I slid into him I could feel his crotch hair and balls. Art came
first another large load but by this time we both knew I was close to
nutting again. My prick was twitching and finally with a pulse I unloaded
again. Two long squirts and several smaller ones once again filled his
pussy. The overflow of sperm dribbled out of his ass all night long.

I got up to pee early morning and when I got back I plugged him again. His
pussy was still well creamed and I slid home easily and was back in the
saddle and fucking in no time. I soon came and we went back to sleep with
my semi hard dick right up against his beautiful ass.

Morning came too early and I had to get him back. On the ride to the bus
stop I told him of my plan. He was, overjoyed, at the thought of being a
fuck bud with the Colonel but he realized they both needed a top to fuck
them. He thought I had chosen well but thought Kelly would be a tough nut
to crack. He said that he knew him and they occasionally had beers so he
could introduce him to me and I could take it from there.