From: tchad@gte.net (TC) Subject: Story: The Soldier (M/M) a very short erotic story about a war Date: Thu, 29 Jan 1998 06:45:08 GMT Approved: moderated.stories@bigfoot.com Keywords: XMM This story contains explicit descriptions of sexual activity between male humans. If this bothers you then don't read it. If you aren't old enough to read it then don't read it. The author reserves all rights. Permission is granted to alt.sex.stories.gay.moderated, the nifty archive and dejanews to archive this story. It may not be archived on any site that charges a fee of any kind (including adult access fees). OK, enough with the legal stuff. I wrote this very short story just because I liked the premise. Comments are welcome. The Soldier by Tim Chadwick Del pulled back the rough fabric that covered his ass. His pale white skin took on a warm, golden cast in the torchlight that struggled to light the cave...a cave now cast as a brothel for an army just arrived. The broad-chested soldier that Del hoped to catch fixed his gaze on the golden glow and the firm mound of flesh that it danced across. The right side of the soldier's mouth rose in a grin, his eyes widened, he looked away, he looked back, the cloth that covered his crotch rose in a greeting that all whores understand. Del knew he would have his man. In a broad crack in the wall that passed for a room Del went to work between the heavily muscled thighs of his soldier. The big man's cock stood up tall and proud. Del gently drew it into the warmth of his mouth. With his lips he caressed it, with his tongue he teased it, with his throat he held it tight. The big man wondered what crime such a beautiful youth must have committed to be here, then he wondered why the boy didn't suck faster, then he shuddered with the pleasure this beauty was giving him. "That's good boy, that's real good." Del released the soldier's cock from his mouth then worked his way down the base of it nipping gently at the foreskin then at the thick tube that ran along the length of it until he could take what hung below into his mouth. They were the sort of balls that a big man like this should have, heavy, loose hanging, consequential. Del gave them all his skill, courtesan skill, expert cocksucker skill...the soldier groaned Del smiled deep in his soul. The soldier's fingers brushed through Del's hair. The gentle touch was surprising...Del had expected this one to be rougher. "A rare beauty." the soldier said. Del ran his tongue down the salty crag that led to the soldier's hole. The soldier raised himself up off the ground and offered it up so Del could do his work. "This one wants to be fucked," Del thought. But Del knew this wouldn't happen, he could shove his tongue up there, his fingers, his fist but not his cock. That would make this man into a boy and Del into a man and that could never be. Not here. Not now. Del tasted the skunk smell that unwashed soldiers always have. He washed the smell away with his spit and with his persistence he made the soldier open up. His tongue then his fingers made their way into that place that the soldier could not let another man go. "Give me your ass boy," the soldier begged. "Give me your ass or I'll waste my load on my belly." Del pulled his tunic up and off then lay himself down in the soldier's arms. Their stiff cocks met between them. Del looked the soldier in the eye, they were bright and blue and filled with a light all their own. Del licked his pale red lips. He wanted to kiss this one goodbye. Not here. Not now. Del pulled his legs up under him so he could straddle his catch. The thick shaft of the soldier's cock pressed up against the crack of his ass. Del reached back, wrapped his slender fingers around it and aimed it at his depths. A trick he knew let him take it in. The shaft met its mark but it caused no pain only pleasure. Full and fulfilled, Del rode the soldier slowly. Each slide down the shaft that impaled him sent shudders of pleasure up his spine and down through the man whose body was the weapon. Del rose and fell, his cock jumping with each thrust. When he came his load burst out in thick white volleys that scattered themselves across his soldier's chest. The soldier's hands clinched into fists that drove themselves down against the stone hard floor. His hips bucked up again and again as he pumped his come into the most beautiful body that had ever let him in. They each waited just the other side of bliss till Del leaned forward and stroked the soldier's chin. "I have had no better," Del lied. "Nor I," the soldier said in truth. For a few fleeting seconds Del held the soldier's face in his hands as if to draw it to him for a kiss. The soldier smiled. "Not here," Del said, "not now." A trick he knew let him break the soldier's neck. The cracking noise it made might be a falling rock...it would not be noticed. He raised himself up and let the still hard cock slide from his ass. For a few seconds he felt alone then, for less than the beat of a heart, he felt afraid, then he had his tunic on and was on his way to the camp of his king. "That's twelve," he thought, "not bad for a 'boy'." ------------------------------------------------------------------------- Approved for posting - Mykkhal - ASSGM Moderator ASSGM Guidelines/FAQ: http://www.geocities.com/WestHollywood/Heights/8885 ASSGM Archive: http://www.nazgul.net ASSGM Mailing List: to join, send the command word: subscribe in a message (not the subject, but the message body!) to: assgm-request@duh.org In the words of an ASSGM subscriber: "Hopefully jacking off is healthy. If not, I'll die soon." -------------------------------------------------------------------------