Date: Sun, 10 Apr 2016 15:15:43 +0300
From: Cooper Max <lmd4208@gmail.com>
Subject: The Military Network Part 2

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		       The Military Network: Part 2

	Sergeant First Class Nathan Atkinson's vehicle sped down the
Virginia highway. The weekend had finally arrived and with it the
opportunity to meet up with his other married military buddies for some
high quality guy time.

	SFC Atkinson had never been to a gathering of the network this
large; eight people was definitely ambitious on Colonel Gorham's part;
maybe even a bit risky. Of course, the additional risk made the whole
experience a bit more thrilling to Nate and I imagine to the rest of the
group too.

	SFC Atkinson wondered who else was coming. He knew that Colonel
Gorham, Colonel Fenzel, Major Condley, Captain Kerry and himself would be
there. That still left three additional people if Colonel Gorham was able
to get the other people at all. Nate didn't know EVERYONE in the network
but he knew a fair number. If anyone he knew was there, this would be one
hell of an evening!

	Nate's mind drifted to Major Condley. He was excited to get to know
him better in every conceivable way. SFC Atkinson was intuitive; he hadn't
missed the way Major Condley was staring at him during their meeting at the
Pentagon. Nate didn't mind the attention from such a handsome man. Nate
always had a thing for red heads with blue eyes. It's a shame that the
military didn't allow beards because Nate thought that Major Condley would
be even sexier with a big red beard on his face; the Viking look.  Nate's
dick twitched in his tight khakis. He gave himself a squeeze.

	SFC Atkinson's mind drifted as he sped on through the rural
Virginia countryside. He wondered what his wife Estela was up to back at
home. Unlike many of the men in the network, Nate's wife knew all about his
bisexual side. Hell, sometimes she even participated with Nate and other
men. None from the network Ð not yet at least. Guys always found her
appealing. Small, Spanish, dark skin and a whole lot of attitude; her
performance in bed was legendary.

	Nate smiled as he thought about her. She wasn't like most women
that were turned off by a man's bisexuality. She enjoyed watching and
participating. She always encouraged Nate to explore his sexual desires
whether it be with her or on his own and Nate encouraged the same for
her. The two understood that sex is a beautiful thing that only gets
stifled by labels and rules.

	Nate laughed to himself in the car as he thought about what his
rigid family would say if they knew the full scale of his depravity. For
all they knew, he was a scripture abiding Catholic in a monogamous,
committed marriage. His parent's strict values stretched back generations
to Croatia. Somewhere along the line, English blood got mixed into the fray
and with it an English last name but Nate felt a strong connection to his
Croatian roots. What he didn't feel connected to was overly conservative
values thrown on him by his parents or society. Sex was fun. Why did
everyone act like it wasn't?

	Nate sighed. What his parents didn't know couldn't hurt
them. They'd been disappointed in him for years anyway. Ever since he
decided to join the Army instead of following his parent's path into
Diplomacy, Nate had been the black sheep of the family. Of course it didn't
help that Nate's brother and sister decided to follow in their parents
footsteps while Nate turned down his college acceptance letters and
enlisted instead. Nate always had a rebellious streak in him. It sure
hadn't been too helpful in his military career. The only reason he hadn't
picked up E8 was because of the negative mark on his record from a heated
confrontation with an arrogant, idiot lieutenant. Nate's rebellious nature
and temper cost him his E8 but it was worth it in the end to keep an idiot
LT from putting Nate's soldiers in danger.

	SFC Atkinson's GPS kicked to life telling him to turn right. His
was getting really close to Colonel Gorham's house. Nate's nerves kicked in
a little bit. What if this whole thing was a flop? What if 8 people were
too many for a good time? That's a lot of personalities and sexual
compatibilities to match up especially considering not everyone knew each
other.

	Finally, SFC Atkinson's GPS chimed that he had arrived at his
destination. Pulling in, Nate felt like he had a 50 pound weight in his
stomach.

	Colonel Gorham's house was incredible; large, rustic, secluded. He
wasn't kidding when he said he was out in the middle of nowhere. No
neighbors out here to snoop around or over hear any noise.

	Nate hopped out of his car and shuffled to the door Ð beer in
hand. He never felt ok coming empty-handed to a party.

	Before Nate even knocked, the door swung open and Colonel Aaron
Gorham's smiling face beamed out at him.

	"Howdy Sergeant. So glad you could make it!" Colonel Gorham sung
out in goofy voice. Nate knew that Aaron was a very different person out of
uniform; relaxed, goofy, hilarious Ð a real jokester. He presented a
completely different picture than his stuffy, formal behavior during work.

	"Thanks for the invite, Colonel! You know how I like to welcome new
comers." Nate harped right back sarcastically with a wink.

	The Colonel looked damn good in his athletic shorts and under armor
shirt. Nate felt way over dressed in his khakis and button down.

	As if the Colonel was reading his mind he stated, "Nate, you
dressed to impress tonight! As if those cloths are going to stay on all
night or something." Aaron said laughing. As Nate passed him into the
house, Aaron gave him a playful swat on the butt.

	The two walked into the living room. Major Condley and Captain
Kerry had already arrived. The two were talking loudly to each other, beers
in hand. Both waved as Nate walked in. He smiled back at them giving Major
Condley an extra long look.

	"Colonel Fenzel will be here any minute. He just texted me five
minutes ago that he is close." Aaron Gorham said.

	"Great! The more the merrier. Who else is coming?" Nate inquired
eyeing the Colonel excitedly.

	"Well, we should have three other guests tonight. All have
confirmed. We have one of my college buddies now an Air Force Lieutenant
Colonel (LtCol) who will be joining us tonight. He took some convincing
(usually just gets together with me). We have a Marine GySgt who I am told
is one hell of a party guest. Finally, we have a Navy Captain. Colonel
Fenzel tells me he's `something else'." Aaron replied with an enormous
smile on his face.

	"Damn, full house tonight!" SFC Atkinson replied.

	Colonel Gorham sped off to get the grill going. The fridge was
overflowing with beer. Soon enough the wonderful smell of hot dogs and
hamburgers wafted through the room.

	Nate paused and took a minute to glance around the room.

	`Damn! This is quite the site! Look at all these handsome,
masculine married men. All here to fuck each other. Who would have guessed?
Who would have thought? Beers, hot dogs and men that like to fuck men. Doe
sit get any better?' Nate thought to himself.

	Nate made his way over to Major Condley and Captain Kerry to shoot
the shit until the rest of the crew arrived; his excitement building with
every minute. He hoped to get some extra time with Major Condley. Sam and
Matt both were looking incredibly handsome. Nate couldn't wait to see what
was underneath the clothes they were wearing; especially Major Condley's.

	Soon enough Colonel Fenzel arrived. His demeanor was noticeably
different too. Instead of the surly, arrogant ass hole that he usually was;
he too was much more relaxed. He even smiled! Nate couldn't recall if he'd
ever seen Colonel Fenzel smile in the two years he had known him.

	Finally after 35 minutes of shooting the shit and chowing down on
delicious meat and beer, the new comers started to arrive.

	The door bell rung. "Ahhhhh wonder who this could be?" Aaron asked
rhetorically.

	Minutes later he returned with a handsome, wiry, very tall man.

	"Everyone this is Navy Captain Scott Clay." Aaron called out
politely. The man smiled at everyone and headed towards the grill. Captain
Clay had a full head of gray hair and a gray mustache that gave him a very
dignified look and actually suited him well. He was wiry and athletic
looking.

	Minutes passed and the door rang again. Soon enough Colonel Gorham
was back with another man.

	"All this is GySgt Evan Morales." The GySgt was dark skinned, short
and thick, his sleeves busting from the size of his biceps.

	Two minutes passed and the final doorbell ring came. Once more
Colonel Gorham returned.

	"Last but not least is my very good friend and college buddy Air
Force Lieutenant Colonel Jack Riggins. Watch out for this guy, gentlemen,
he is a former F-16 pilot. Very cocky. Used to getting his way. Jaded with
a chip on his shoulder now that he's a desk jockey in the Pentagon while
other people do the hard work and flying."

	The square jawed, black haired man gave Colonel Gorham a solid
punch on the shoulder and a large smile; confidence leaked out of every
pore of this man's well built frame. His green eyes seemed to bore into
everyone's souls as he looked around the room.


	Colonel Gorham called everyone together.


	"Now that all eight of us our here. Welcome! I'm glad to host all
of you for a truly special guy's night. Let's set some ground rules. Rule
one: There is beer in the fridge. Drink. Be merry but don't get drunk. No
one likes sloppiness. Anyone is welcome to stay the night if they've had
too much. Rule two: We're all adults. No one has to do anything they don't
want to do. You can say no to anything and everything and you're always
free to leave. Rule three: there's a bowl full of condoms on the counter
with plenty of lube. If you want to be safe, be so. If you're willing to
take risks, they're on you. Rule four: no sneaking off. This is a group
event so we'd prefer that everyone stays down here together. Rule five:
Have fun. Get sweaty and get off. You won't get many opportunities like
this!" Colonel Gorham finished.

	Everyone began talking again, sipping beer and finishing their
burgers. The mood in the room had definitely shifted suddenly. There was a
certain tension hanging in the air. Eyes darted back and forth. Smiles were
exchanged. Everyone was waiting for someone to make the first move and get
things moving.

	"Well I don't know about you gentlemen but it's a bit hot in here
for me!" Colonel Gorham yelled, breaking through the noticeable tension, as
he stripped off his shirt.  His well-defined, muscled hairy pecs glimmered
in the open light.

	The others paused. Laughter broke out. Others stripped off their
shirts. Some went straight to their boxers.

	Major Condley and Captain Kerry were in their boxer briefs; rock
hard and leaking precum; chatting happily to the Navy Captain.

	The men chatted on, sipping beers. Soon, everyone was in his or her
boxers.

	"Hey Jack Riggins! It looks like you got quite the tent pitched
there!" Colonel Gorham screamed across the room at his buddy.

	Jack looked back at him and gave his cock a playful slap. It sprung
down and back up again in his boxers.

	"Yeah sure would be nice if someone took care of this for me!" He
bellowed back across the room at Colonel Gorham.

	"I'm just the man for the job!" Captain Sam Kerry piped up as he
stepped next to LtCol Jack Riggins. Nervous tension encapsulated the room
as every body watched. Sam stepped right up, pulled Jack's Riggins'
underwear to his ankles and engulfed his throbbing, thick cock down to the
hilt. Soon enough, everyone's underwear was off and the sounds of moaning
and groaning echoed off the walls.

	SFC Nate Atkinson wasted no time. He made his way straight to Major
Condley. The two paused and started at each other.

	"I've been waiting to do this since I saw you at the Pentagon
briefing," Matt said excitedly as he leaned in and gave Nate a kiss.

	Nate leaned in kissing him back, gently rubbing his nipples.

	Everyone was engaged in some kind of sexual activity. Colonel
Gorham and Colonel Fenzel were 69 ing on the couch.

	GySgt Morales had Navy Captain Scott Clay bent over the couch,
rimming and fingering his asshole.

	Tongues, cocks, mouths and asses were everywhere. Hips
gyrated. Bodies sweated. Nipples were pinched. Cocks were
swallowed. Assholes were fingered, licked and tongue fucked. This continued
on for over 30 minutes as the men rotated amongst each other or paired up
and groups of threes and fours. No one was neglected.

	Finally, a voice broke through the sounds of ecstasy in the room.

	"I don't know about you fuckers, but I'm ready to get fucked!"
screamed Captain Kerry.

	The men paused in the room looking at each other.

	SFC Nate Atkinson belted out, "Well Captain, I can definitely
arrange that!" as he moved toward Sam, cock in hand stroking his saliva
covered cock slowly.

	Everyone paused to watch as Nate got closer to Sam.

	"How do you want to do this?." Sam asked excitedly

	"You on your back, at first, so I can see that cute face of yours
as I slam your insides." Nate replied.

	Sam flopped down in the middle of the living room, a circle forming
around him. Nate got nice and close, spit on his cock and on Sam's tight
hole. Slowly and firmly, he pressed himself in. Sam moaned. With a little
pop, Nate was all the way in as he began to thrust.

	The men looked around, curiosity on their faces as to whom else
bottomed out of this group.

	Colonel Gorham said what everyone was thinking, "Who's next to get
fucked?"

	Soon enough Colonel Fenzel and Major Condley were bent over the
couch getting plowed by the other men. Soon a pyramid formed with Colonel
Fenzel getting plowed from behind and face fucked from the front.

	The sounds of heavy, intense fucking Ð skin on skin Ð balls
slapping against asses - bounced off the room's walls. The condom bowl sat
full Ð no one had bothered.

	Sam's voice cut through the sexual chaos.

	"I think you men should line up and finish in me, on me or however
you'd like!" He bellowed across the room.

	Quiet took over the room.

	"Is that so Captain? Do you think you can handle 7 cocks in one
night?" Asked Colonel Fenzel.

	"I don't think anything Colonel Ð I KNOW I can handle 7 cocks."
Sam replied cockiness in his voice.

	"Alright then!" Said Colonel Fenzel.

	The men began to line up.

	"Not so fast, boys!" I've got first dibs on seeding this tight
little hole. You can have it when I'm done!" Stated Nate Atkinson firmly.

	Nate began to pump his hips harder and harder.

	"That's right stud! Blow in his ass." Said Fenzel

	"Seed that boy hole." Said Morales

	"Fuck it right into him." Echoed Gorham

	All 6 men were cheering on SFC Atkinson as he pummeled the
Captain's ass.

	"UHHH OHH OOOHHH HERE I COME FUCK OH GOD YESSS!!" Screamed SFC
Atkinson. One thrust. Two thrust. Three thrust. Sam could feel the sticky
goodness coat his insides.

	Slowly, he pulled out of Sam's pulsating hole.

	"Next up!" Nate screamed smiling.

	Colonel Gorham stepped right up. He began pumping furiously. Others
began filling Sam's mouth with their cocks as they waited their turn to
ravage his hole.

	Colonel Gorham blew inside him.

	Then Colonel Fenzel blew inside him.

	Then Major Condley blew inside him.

	Then Navy Captain Clay blew inside him.

	Then GySgt Morales blew inside him.

	An hour in and Sam's hole was leaking all the cum that had been
fucked into it. LtCol Riggins stepped up for his turn.

	"Well son, this hole is filled to capacity. I'm going to fill your
mouth up instead. Uncharted and unseeded territory!" LtCol Riggins stated
as he moved around to Sam's mouth.

	LtCol Riggins began pumping Sam's throat furiously. Deep and then
short deep and then short. Sam for his part was tireless. He stroked the
Colonel's balls. He stroked his shaft. If he was tired, he gave no sign.

	Finally, the Colonel began to moan louder and louder.

	"Here it comes, boy. This nut is all yours. Take it deep. I'm going
to seed that pretty little mouth of yours." LtCol Riggins roared.

	He grabbed Sam's head with both hands and pumped his cock in
furious little strokes into his mouth.

	"FUCKKKKKKKKKKKK YESSSSSSSS STUDDDD!" He moaned as he drained his
balls deep in to Sam's mouth.

	Sam's mouth didn't leave the Colonel's cock. After 4 minutes he
stood up and looked at the group. He opened his mouth Ð tongue covered
in cum. He smiled and then gulped it all down.

	"You're a nasty little cum slut aren't you?" Laughed LtCol
Riggins. The others chuckled too.

	"Gentlemen, this night isn't over yet. You've used and abused both
my holes for the last hour. I still have to nut. Line it up. You're all
going to suck me off and then I'll pick the lucky winner that I'm going to
nut in based on performance." Sam stated confidently.

	The others looked around at each other; half in disbelief.

	"You heard him boys! He's earned it." Stated Colonel Gorham.

The men lined up. Each worked Sam's cock with vigor. Sam moaned and groaned
as he pumped away. Clearly, he was enjoying himself.

	After a half hour, all men had gone through.

	"What's the verdict stud?" Asked Major Matt Condley.

	Sam paused. Looking at each of them and thinking.

	"Well it's only right that since you nutted in my ass first that I
seed your mouth SFC Atkinson. Besides, you did a damn good job slobbing my
knob. Perfect combination of stroking, licking, sucking both deep and
short. You know what the fuck you're doing on a cock, my friend!" Sam
replied.

	Nate laughed. This wasn't the first time he'd been complimented on
his oral skills. He gave a quick glance at Major Condley. Major Condley
smiled back at him, gave him a wink and a quick slap on the ass. "Have at
em' stud.  He's definitely earned it!" Major Condley said.

	Nate sunk to his knees in front of the group. Sam pressed his cock
to Nate's lips. Nate let it hover there, on his lips. He ran it back in
forth on his lips loving the feel; loving the anticipation. Slowly, he
parted his lips and took Sam's cock in. He let the head of the cock rest on
his tongue; tasting it, savoring it. Slowly, he swirled his tongue around
Sam's cock masterfully every so often giving a quick playful swipe over the
underside of Sam's cock where the pleasurable bump existed.

	Then he began pumping his head up and down on Sam's cock. In and
out. Nate's had cupped Sam's balls; rubbing and every so often giving a
playful, firm squeeze.

	Nate transitioned to using his hand on Sam's shaft. Up and down up
and down. Then Nate's hand slip to Sam's gooch area; pressing firmly and
Nate's fingers finally finding their way to Sam's cum filled asshole. Nate
slid three whole fingers in Sam's ass.

	Sam gasped.

	"Fuck that's the stuff right there!" Sam moaned.

	Nate pumped Sam's asshole with his three fingers.

	Nate pulled his mouth of Sam's cock.

	"Anyone got enough left in em' to give Sam's hole some more cock
while I finish him off?"

	"No one knows that hole better than me. I got it." Major Condley
replied.

	Nate waited until Major Condley's cock was ready to slip into Sam's
hole. Right as Matt Condley shoved his cock in, Nate dived his mouth onto
Sam's cock.

	Nate timed his mouth's thrusts to the thrust of Matt's cock.

	"OOOOOOHHH FUCKING HELL!" Sam screamed.

	Nate felt the sweet, oozy goodness of Sam's load explode into his
mouth. He took every last drop before swallowing.

	The men sat around, drenched in sweat, exhausted.

	"Men, thank you for coming. I can't articulate how amazing this has
been tonight. Truly. I look forward to more of this in the future!"

	The men murmured their agreements and thanks as they dressed. One
by one they headed towards the door.

	Colonel Gorham didn't bother dressing. He lay on the couch naked
consumed by the absolute ecstasy that had taken place there that night.

	`Fuck we will be doing THAT again!' He thought to himself. I still
have to make use of the hot tub out back. Maybe we should have a guy's
weekend away somewhere.'

			  ----To Be Continued ---