Date: Fri, 8 Feb 2008 08:01:05 -0700
From: Greg Reese <fbud4u@gmail.com>
Subject: Marine Corps News - Chapter 4

This is a work of fiction.  In this story the characters live in a disease
free world and the use of condoms is not portrayed.  Reality is different,
practice safe sex, wear a condom.

I reach out for Gunny Sanchez' hard cock as he approaches my bed.  I begin
stroking it back and forth, marveling at how the foreskin slides up and
over the head of his cock.  While I'm stroking his cock, he leans forward
and begins to lick the pools of cum off my stomach and chest.  He flicks
his tongue over one of my nipples and my cock quickly responds.  Satisfied
that he's cleaned up all of my cum, Gunny Sanchez climbs on the bed,
throwing his legs over my head.  We are now in a perfect 69 position as he
begins to lick my cock.  I'm still slowly stroking his, I pull his hips
down and suck both his egg sized balls into my mouth.  Sanchez lets out a
long groan.  I work on his balls until they begin to tighten and draw up in
their sack.  Sanchez has now spit my cock out and is panting while he
slowly strokes my cock.  I spit his balls out and proceed to start licking
back towards his beautiful hole.  My tongue finds his pucker and I begin to
lick at the lips of his manpussy.  Sanchez' cock flexes and I am rewarded
with a steady stream of cock juice.  Sanchez begins bucking his hips,
causing his hole to slide up and down on my tongue.  I reach up and grab
his beautiful ass cheeks to steady him as I slowly insert the tip of my
tongue into his ass.  I begin to tongue fuck his hole as he sucks my cock
back in and begins chowing down on it, sucking and licking as though he is
a starving man and this is the last taste of meat he will get.  I stop
tongue fucking him and start fingering his hole.  The middle finger of my
left hand slides in easily, it's tight and warm and moist inside his man
pussy.  My cock, still buried in Sanchez' mouth, flexes again and he is
rewarded with a stream of my cock juice.  Sanchez is grinding his hips on
my finger, begging me to shove my cock up his ass and fuck him.  I insert
another finger and continue to fuck Sanchez.  Sanchez goes wild on my
fingers, panting, bucking, he stops sucking my cock and looking back over
his shoulder begs me to please fuck him, he wants my cock in his ass so
bad.

I remove my fingers and Sanchez spins around and slams his hips down on my
cock, taking me in one fell swoop.  A look of pure ectasy washes over his
face as he sits there, enjoying the hardness and thickness of my cock up
his tight ass.  His own cock is so hard that it looks as though it will
break into pieces at any moment.  His foreskin is shucked over the head of
his dick and forms a pucker of skin where his piss slit would be.  Clear
juice is streaming out of the puckered skin and running down over his cock
and onto my stomach.  Sanchez leans foward our mouths seeking the others
out until our lips meet.  We begin to kiss, our tongues seeking the other
out, fighting with the other.  Sanchez is groaning and moaning as we kiss
and he begins to slowly ride my cock.  He rises up, almost to the point
where the head of my cock is going to pop out and then slowly sinks back
down on my hard cock.  I'm in ectasy and torture at the same time, his ass
is so tight and feels so good around my cock but it's agony that he's
riding me so slowly.  I want to fuck him, I want to slam my cock into his
tight hispanic ass.  He removes his mouth from mine and sits back up, eyes
closed, he begins to twist his own nipples, while he speeds up his riding
on my cock.  Just as he did in my fantasy he begins to say things to me in
Spanish.  Words I have no idea what their meaning is but as I look at this
face and I see his expressions I have an idea as to what he is saying.
Sanchez leans forward again, grabs my shoulders and we roll over, my cock
still buried in his ass, I'm now on top of him and he has managed to lock
his legs around my neck.  I start slamming my hips into him, ramming my
cock into his tight ass.  We're both moaning and groaning and shouting
obsenities at each other.  Sanchez has grabben my ass and is literally
pulling me into him, this makes me slam into him even harder.  He's begging
me to fuck him hard and furious, to abuse his fucking hole.  Our orgasms
hit at the same time.  His cock begins firing spraying his stomach and
chest with his pent up load. I slam into his ass one last time as my cock
starts shooting again, coating his insides with my load.  I collapse onto
his chest, we're both covered in sweat, panting like crazy and I feel the
warmth of his cum against my own skin.  I look into his eyes and I notice
that he's shot cum onto his chin, I lean down and begin licking his cum off
his chin.  It tastes salty and a little bitter, our lips meet again and
this time the kiss is more passionate.  He rolls us over again, my now
flaccid cock slips out of his tight hole and with some of my cum, I feel it
run down my balls, finding it's way into the crack of my own ass.  "That
was excellent amigo, but it's time for me to go.  You will fit in with my
crew well." Gunny Sanchez says as he gets off the bed and begins to get
dressed, not bothering the wipe the cum off his chest and stomach.  I lay
there, watching him put his clothes back on.  Once dressed, he turns, bids
me an adios and he's gone.  I get up and hop into the shower, anxious for
the next couple of weeks to go by.

The day had finally arrived, the reamining students (all five of us) were
to meet the Marines that we would be spending the remainder of our time
with.  We were each taken to different conference rooms where our
introductions were made.  The squad I was assigned to had eight men in it.
Gunny Sanchez was the squad leader, followed by Moose, the machine gunner,
Tony, the communications guru and other masters of dark delight (as I would
eventually find out), Rigdon, who operated several other weapons that I
would soon learn what they were used for and two gangly looking men they
called the Twins, or as Moose called them, Thing 1 and Thing 2.  No one
said what these two men did and I didn't ask, I figured I'd find out
eventually.  My assignment with this team was simple, I was to record, both
in writing and in photos, their mission.  "That's it?" I thought.  "Surely
there had to be more to this than just that."  I was creating, for lack of
a better word, a documentary on this unit, a unit who's mission was also
not made clear to me.  I would eat, breathe, sleep, shower, everything with
these men for the next 18 months.  Gunny explained that this would be our
last weekend in D.C., so I best make the best of it.  Monday morning we
would ship out for Camp Lejume.  I would spend six weeks with them there
where they would train me in the use of weapons, hand to hand combat, etc.
I wasn't too sure I liked the sound of this, I wasn't the one in the Marine
Corps.  Gunny must have seen the look of concern on my face as he quietly
told me that he would explain more as we went along and that it was
important that I was also in peak physical fitness.

Gunny ended our meeting and we were dismissed for the weekend.  I was
heading to the bank of elevators and realized I was being followed by my
newly acquired squad.  "Relax mate," Moose said, "we're staying here too
for the weekend."  I smiled, weakly.  As we got on the elevator, I began to
study the giant they called Moose.  Moose stood at least six foot seven and
had to be around 250 pounds of solid muscle.  I was standing behind him,
gazing at his massive arms and back, wondering what he must be like in bed
and if he was this huge, was his cock proportionaly sized as well?  I could
feel my own cock begin to stir in my jeans.  His fatigue pants were loose
so I couldn't make out what his legs looked like or his ass.  "Like what
you see?" Moose growled at me.  I jumped and then realized that there was a
mirrored panel above the elevator door.  This gave Moose a perfect view of
who was behind him and I obviously had just gotten caught checking him out.
"Oh shit, I'm going to get pounded for this." I thought.  I looked up, red
with embarrassment and managed to spit out, "Um, sorry, was just in deep
thought."  "Um hmm...deep thought about my ass." he snorted back.  It
seemed like it was taking forever to get their floor, I looked over at the
control panel and just about fainted, they were staying on the same floor
as me.  The elevator finally came to a stop, the doors opened and they all
got off.  "Shit, I forgt something in the van, I'll be right back." Moose
said as he stepped back into the elevator.  I hadn't gotten the chance to
get off yet and as I stepped towards the door, his arm shot out, holding me
back.  The doors shut and I suddenly realized that I was alone in this
elevator with a man that had just caught me checking him out and could very
easily break me in half.

Moose hit the button for the top floor and the elevator car jerked up.  I
had unknowingly backed myself into the furthest corner.  Moose just glared
at me, I noticed he had a cheek full of chew.  I gazed back at him, my eyes
taking in his facial features.  He had full eyelashes, black, aqua green
eyes that seemed to pierce right into the very soul of your being, full
lips, square jaws, cleft chin.  He had removed his fatigue blouse while we
were in the conference room.  I drank in the sight of his massive chest and
biceps.  His nipples were hard and jutted out throught the T-Shirt he wore.
My mouth watered, my pulse increased and there was no way I was going to be
able to hide the full blown boner I had popped.  The elevator car came to
jolting stop and the door opened.  Moose grabbed my arm and pulled me out
of the elevator car.  We were on a floor of the hotel that appeared to be
unfinished as he led me to the stairwell.  We climbed two flights of stairs
and Moose, kicking the door open, shoved me through the entrance.  We were
on the roof of the apartment building, panic set in.  "Wh-what are you
going to do to me Moose?" I asked.  No reply came back as he led me over to
an area of the roof that contained the back of heating and cooling units.
We snaked our way through them until we came to an area that was where the
control boxes and circuit breakers were.  We were surrounded by the units,
so privacy was not an issue.

"Since you seem to be so fascinated with me, I thought I'd show you what
you got in store for you bitch!" Moose growled, grabbing his T-Shirt and
removing it in one motion.  I thought I was going to cum right there,
Moose's pecs were beautifully sculpted, his dime sized nipples were hard,
his abs were ripped and firm.  I drooled as he stood there, flexing and
posing for me.  I was transfixed by his body and I found myself reaching
out and running my hands over his firm pecs.  My hand grazed one of his
nipples and I stopped and began rubbing my thumb over it.  Moose was going
through a series of poses for me as I reached for his belt buckle.  I undid
his belt buckle and started unbuttoning his fatigue pants.  I could feel
the heat of his crotch radiating out as I pulled the flaps aside to
reveal......

"Hey, you coming?" I heard the voice ask.  It was Moose, we were back in
the elevator and the car had just come to a stop and the doors opened.
"Huh?" I asked.  "You OK? You look flushed and you're sweating?" Moose
asked.  "Uh yeah, uh, fine, sorry, just...gotta go." I said as I brushed
past him.  "Hey, we're going to throw back some beers and shoot some pool
later at the bar.  Come join us!" Moose yelled at me as I practically ran
for my room.  "We'll see" I shouted back.  I reached the door of my room,
unlocked it ran in and slammed it behind me.  I was panting like crazy and
sweating up a storm.  "Holy shit!" I said out loud.  I started to take a
step towards the kitchen when I felt wetness in the front of my pants.  I
looked down, unbuttoned my jeans, pulled open my underwear to find that I
had managed to cum.  Somewhere and at some point I had slipped into a
fantasy and had managed to shoot my load.  I headed to my bedroom, stripped
and proceeded to take another shower.  My cock was still hard as a rock, I
closed my eyes, reached down and began stroking.  All I could see in my
minds eyes was Moose's chest and nipples, my breathing became ragged and
before I knew it, I was shooting my load all over the shower walls.  I
turned the water off, grabbed my towel and headed out of the shower.
Standing in front of the mirror over the sink I just stared at myself.
"Burgers and beer and pool sounds good." I said to my reflection.  "And if
I'm lucky, I'll have some Moose too." I continued to say to my reflection,
my cock beginning to stir yet again.

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