Date: Wed, 6 Jan 2010 04:28:15 +0000
From: BillMo <bill.moriarty@gmail.com>
Subject: Taking it - Chapter 3

Al was taking me to a Navy football game in Jacksonville. We flew down on
a Thursday to get everything organized. My job was to meet the officers as
they got to the hotel. I set them up with tickets for the game and a hotel
room. They had two entire floors with a few spare bedrooms for last minute
changes.

We got there on Thursday and some guys arrived on Friday and more on
Saturday morning for the night game. The General got fucked all night
Thursday and for a few hours on Friday night. He had been working hard and
we had not had the chance to fill him with my cum lately. Those two nights
made up for a bit of a drought for the marine. I fucked him every which way
and back.

I had no intention of going to the game. I was on the last bus from the airport
to the hotel with last 5 officers. I did my job and then sat up front as the
officers got their weekend started. It was sort of a reunion.

The bus driver caught my attention. His name badge said Lombardo and he
lived up to his Italian heritage. He was built like a linebacker gone to seed
with a growing belly and a magnificent ass that had been molded by too
many hours in the driver's seat. I put him down for 45 and he turned out to be
42. I took him into the hotel's restaurant as I had the free tickets that most of
the officers had turned down.

His name was Sal and he was married with 3 kids. He lived near Orlando and
he had to drive many of them back to the airport on Sunday morning. I was
taking a hire car back to base on Sunday.

That meant he was in the hotel on Saturday night. I decided he was going to
be my first civilian conquest. I loved his thick black hair that was all over his
arms and what you could see of his chest with one button on his uniform un
buttoned. He had thick lips which would make him an excellent cocksucker. I
expected him to be a virgin to man to man sex but I began to work my
magic.

He had noticed my dick on the bus. He tried not to look but he was looking
and that is the first step to getting fucked. I let him know I was not going to
the game so maybe we could have something to eat and drink. I knew he
could not drink too much the night before he drove but he was interested.

I, casually, mentioned that we would find something to do; just fuck around
was how I phrased it. He had done 4 in the navy and shared the same kind of
fuck them attitude towards officers. We were soon talking like old buds.

I wore a pair of jeans that were just a bit tight on Saturday night as we went
to dinner. He had a cocktail and a few beers in the bar before I suggested
we go upstairs to my room. I made my move in the elevator. I moved up
behind him and let my cock rub up against his ass. I grabbed his tits and told
him that I was going to take care of him real good. He was confused but he
did not pull away.

I moved a hand down to his cock and his Italian spear was hard as a rock.
Cocks never lie. It did not take much to get his shirt off as we sat on the bed
and I talked to the fucker. His hair was everywhere, just a fucking gorilla and
a nice hunk of man.

It turned out that he was not a complete virgin. He had sucked cock in the
navy and a few times since. He admitted that he had been thinking about
taking it up the ass. At this point, I pulled his hand down into my crotch and
he felt my hard prick. Jesus, it is big he exclaimed. I told him that if he was
going to lose his cherry he might as well lose it to a whopper.

We got undressed and he got between my legs and began to suck. He had
some talent and could take 6" without too much trouble. The last two inches
caused him to gag a bit and I backed off as I wanted to fuck him. I told him I
was going to let him suck me to orgasm but that after the first spurt of cum I
was going to pull out and shoot on his face and tits. I wanted to use my cum
to open his ass.

Sal just fit the model of late in life bottoms. He and his wife rarely had sex and
it never really excited him. Well he was excited now. He was sucking as if his
life depended on it. He could feel my cock get bigger as my first load went in
his mouth and down his throat. I then pulled out and a second, third and
fourth load of juicy heavy white cum painted his face and his chest.

I got him on his back and using my fingers gathered my own cum and began
to feed it to his hole. He was tight and I had to talk to him softly to encourage
him to relax. Cum is the best lube and I easily got a finger load of my cum
past his sphincter and into his virgin ass. Sal was taking it like a man and I
loaded his buttocks. He did not notice my second finger going home as I had
hit his fun button and he was moaning and actually asking for more. He
noticed the third finger and I slowed down just a bit before he begged me to
keep finger fucking him.

I used my bottle of lube on my prick. I got it good and greasy. As I put it up to
his ass lips I was talking to him. Ok, big boy, I am going to use that fine ass of
yours. I am going to own that tight hole of yours and you're going to be
yelling for more.

I had him in the missionary position with his legs spread wide on my shoulders.
He was ripe and ready and I pulled him closer to me to give me a better
angle for insertion. He was ready to be my bitch.

Like a guided missile my fat cock head headed past his hole. He was resisting
a bit and I told him that to relax as that would make it a lot easier on him. I
kept sweet talking him as I slowly moved into him. He was opening for me
and as I applied the pressure he gasped as my dick head and a few inches
took his cherry. I stopped and gave him time to accommodate my large
knob.

When I felt him relax three more inches were shoved into his ass. I leaned over
and kissed him and he kissed me back with relish. Two more inches slid up his
back side. I had him now and I pushed my full 8 thick inches in. He could feel
my prick hairs on his ass and my thighs on his balls. I once again let him relax
before I began a slow fucking motion.

The first time I took 6 inches out he muttered oh my god that feels so great.
When I pushed it back in and hit his love button he was now in sex heaven.
His prick exploded and cum poured down on the two of us. He was a natural
and he would be looking to get fucked the rest of his life.He was asking, no
pleading, with me to fuck him hard and dick. Being a good marine that is
exactly what I did. I was the top dog and he was my new bitch. I emptied a
huge wade of prick juice into his ass. He could feel it and was yelling and
screaming with joy. Before I let him up, I put a small plug in his ass to keep my
cum in there.

We kissed and hugged and he asked me to fuck him again. The second time
was down and dirty. I just pummeled his beautiful hole with powerful strokes.
My third cum was preceded by his second cum which once again came
falling to earth mostly on his chest. I mopped up as much of it that I could
and fed him his own cum which he eagerly lapped up.

I had turned another straight man. Before he left I gave him my number and
address in Carolina and told him to look me up when his driving took him my
way.

I was using a major highway to cross Georgia to get back to base when I saw
I needed gas. I got off in some hick town and filled up. As I went back
towards the highway I saw a smaller state road that was also going to camp.
I decided to take the scenic route and was soon out in the country. It was a
beautiful day and I took my time. I came upon a small Georgia town
complete with white courthouse and picket fences. I pulled off to the side of
the road as it looked like we were going to get an early autumn
thunderstorm. I put up the rag top on the convertible when I saw a sight that
got my attention.

Out of the court house (on a Sunday) came a Marine Sergeant in his dress
blues. He crossed in front of me and I got a great look at him in profile and
then a great ass. I watched him walk down the street as it began to rain. I
pulled out of my parking space and rolled down the window and asked the
marine if he needed a ride. He hopped in and saw my uniform hanging on a
hook. (By the way, I was just a Sergeant or and E-5 while he was a Gunnery
Sergeant or an E-7.

He had a couple of purple hearts and a Silver Star. Now, a Silver Star is the
nation's third highest award for valor and it can only be earned in combat.
Silver stars are not handed out to just anyone. It is a very impressive. We
talked as I took him back to his office behind the small post office where he
had a tiny office.

It was still raining hard when we reached the post office. We stayed in the car
for a few minutes to let the thunder storm go past. He was recovering from a
major injury. His family was back at Pendleton Marine Base. He had been
doing work as a recruiter for two months when he hoped to be sent back to
California. A local judge had opened his court on a Sunday so that he could
save his ass from jail time.

Like it has happened so many times, he was allowed to join the marines and
escape time in country jail. It had only been drunk and disorderly conduct
but it was the third time. The judge was impressed as I was with the Sergeant
and the kid was going to basic on Monday.

I was so impressed by this marine that it took me time to realize that he was
taking quick looks at my dick. I could see that his was growing under his
uniform. That, of course, got my cock to jump up and got me to start thinking
horny thoughts. Holy cow, I thought, another horny marine just walking into
my hands.

When the rain lessened we hustled into the building and he unlocked his
small room and started to take his dress blues off and carefully hung them up
for future use. Marines are used to dressing in front of other marines but he
was taking some care to keep his front away from my eyes. Standing there in
only his boxers he reached for his jeans and a marine t-shirt. I took over and
put my hand on the huge scar that started under his left ribs and
disappeared down his boxers. He froze when I touched it but I kept talking
and asking questions. He admitted to three operations and still felt pain under
some circumstances. His dick was so hard it peaked out of his shorts. He was
embarrassed.

I told him not to worry. It was natural. Marines were horny guys. I unbuttoned
my jeans and my hard long dick popped out. See, I told him, we all get
horny. I asked him if he had ever had sex with a man. It took a bit of my Irish
baloney but he soon fessed up. He had never had sex with a man but he
had a buddy who had jerk off with him and finally they used their hands on
each other cocks.

I could tell that there was more to the story. I got him dressed and into my car
and on the drive to his place he hesitated. He said he was in love with Joe
but they never did any more as he died in the incident where he got his Silver
Cross. His wife sensed something was wrong but she thought it was reaction
to his injuries. He could not help but wonder what it would have been like if
Joe and he had ever taken it to the next level.

He was Sgt. Steven Connors and was 40 and born and bred in Alabama. His
time in the marines had tempered his hard bama accent and it was now just
noticeable on certain words. I was thinking of two things as we approached
his place. One: sex, sex and more sex as he was a handsome and masculine
marine that should be on posters. Two: I was thinking that he might be our
third partner in the General's office in Washington. He was perfect; could you
see some Southern Senator taking this marine over the coals at some
congressional hearing? Not on you fucking life, he would make a perfect
third with Bull and me. I was sure the General would see it my way and
considering his injuries I bet a transfer to the General's staff could easily get.

He actually kissed me as we closed the door to his neat house. I grabbed him
in a bear hug and drove my tongue down his throat. He was a horny marine
and in no time we were in his bed. I actually did not have much time but this
was much too good to miss. He actually wanted to be fucked and I took no
time in getting his asshole open and ready for business.

He told me he wanted me to fuck the shit out of him and later admitted he
was thinking of his buddy when I fucked him. I enjoyed fingering his tight butt
and the fucker was thrusting back on my fingers. He actually creamed from
just being finger fucked. I added his cum to the lube in his ass and got ready
to mount him. I took him doggie style with his face in a pillow and his ass
standing up high in the air. He hardly flinched as my big joy stick entered and
took his pussy. He was still pushing up at my pecker and in just a short period
of time I was in deep and drilling him a new ass. Each stroke out was great for
him and when I pushed back in I hit his prostrate each time. Fucking doggie
style allows for a lot of penetration and this marine wanted it so bad. He
came two more times as I plunged into his more than eager ass. Despite my
weekend of fucking, my balls were loaded and pulled up tight as they always
do before I blast away. Blast away I did, filling him with cum shot. He was so
into it, I had found the perfect fuck at the perfect time.

He cleaned off my dick without being asked and he wanted more but I had
a proposition to make and a drive to do. I asked him if his wife and he would
like a posting in Washington on a General staff. He said she would be excited
and happy with that. I told him the story and how all three of us would be
getting promotions. It was a good idea to have the General's staff led by
three marine Sergeants and he would be perfect.

I gave him my phone and my address and told him could drive up every
Friday for sex with me and Bull and sometimes the General. His eyes bulged
when I said general. I explained that they were both my bitches but the
General was just sex while Bull and I had something special going.

He was up the next weekend.