Date: Sat, 11 Apr 2015 02:40:36 +0000 (UTC)
From: Macout Mann <macoutmann@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Third Empire 12

This story takes place almost two hundred years into the future.  Things
are quite different.  Homosexual sex is a norm.  So if you are under age or
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                        THE THIRD EMPIRE

                         by Macout Mann


                             XII


Patrick is accepted.  He introduces a number of his buddies to Lucius and
Flavius.  Many of them also become trainees.  Lucius and Flavius then go to
El Paso to recruit Spanish speakers.  Flavius himself is dispatched to
Montreal.  He is a fluent French speaker, since his family was in France
during his early school years.  Fortunately, John's intern replacement,
Kirkius, is from Stuttgart.  Returning to Germany with Lucius and Flavius,
he is able to add German speakers to the class.  English is the official
language and is spoken almost universally, but Quintus feels that having
some bilingual boys would be an asset.  He also has decided to leave Russia
and the Asian nations for later.  Russia is a hotbed of corruption anyway.

The sixty-two seventeen-year-olds are housed in an unused barracks at
Offutt.  They are joined for the training period by Flavius and Lucius.
Predictable orgies occur nightly.  Lucius sees to it that no romances
develop.  Partners vary from night to night.  Foursomes are encouraged.

Lucius turns out to be a born leader, Flavius an excellent instructor.
Working with the adults who teach the boys about intelligence and Securitas
procedures, Flavius teaches the class what they need to know about the
nitty-gritty of their task.  Basically a retelling of what he did in
Suriname.  Informally Lucius builds the spirit and attitude that may make
the project succeed.

Still, after they have undergone a month of intensive training and go out
into the field, Quintus is a nervous wreck.  His future depends on the
success of the mission.  He can find solace only in bed with his interns.

Kirkus, John's replacement, becomes his favorite.  He was the perfect
Nordic type.  Thin face, symmetrical features, a long straight nose, blue
eyes, light blond hair both on his head and his body.  His seven and a half
inch dick didn't detract either.  Quintus loved to stuff his ass while
lying on his side and playing with his handsome prong.



In the field, the experience of Patrick turns out to be typical.  He is
sent to what is still called British Columbia, not to Victoria, the
capital, but to Vancouver, its largest city.  Securitas has created a
family of which he will become a part.

Patrick first heads for the waterfront district.  He thinks that he can use
his lack of knowledge about maritime affairs to his advantage.  It turns
out he can.

He is watching the goings-on at the piers, when he's approached by a lad
obviously a couple of years younger.

"Aint seen you around here before, dude," the boy says.

"No.  I just moved here."

"You don't sound like a Canuck.  Where're you from?"

"The states.  Omaha."

"So what do you think of Terminal City?"

"Can't really say," Patrick answers.  "That's a big fucking ship over
there."

"A tanker, it is.  Carries our crude to China.  'Bout the only place that
uses it anymore."

"Shouldn't you be in school?" Patrick asks.

"Fuck school," the boy replies.  "I'd rather be fucked anyway. Would you
like that?"

"Got a place?"

"Mine."

As they head to the boy's apartment in the Gastown section, Patrick learns
that his name is Lexus, that his father is a stevedore, and that his
parents are divorced.  His mother had been caught fooling around with her
employer.  He and his father live alone.  His father has several man
friends, whom he shares with Lexus, and he doesn't care who his son's
boyfriends are.

As soon as they reach Lexus' place, he reaches for Patrick's groin.
"Nice," he says.

They quickly undress, and Lexus demonstrates skills unusual for a lad of
his age.  He pushes Patrick down on the nearest rug and nibbles his ears,
tweaks his nips, and tongues his navel, while fondling his balls.

"Damn," says Patrick.

"Dad and his pals have taught me good," the boy murmurs

He sucks on Patrick long enough to get him good and wet and then takes
Patrick's pole up his well-used ass.  Patrick doesn't feel the need to be
gentle, and Lexus loves whatever Patrick can give him.

"God, you fuck good," the younger boy cries.

"And....you're a....good fuck," Patrick replies.

Patrick leaves several good ropes of cum in Lexus' butt, and Lexus happily
sucks off the gunk left on Patrick's rod.  Then Patrick goes down on Lexus'
rod, while tweaking his nips, then fingering his navel and his rosebud.  He
drinks Lexus' cream and exchanges some of the remnants with the truant
schoolboy.

They decide to do it again.



A couple of sessions later Lexus' dad arrives to find them in passionate
intercourse.  He wants in on the action and later invites Patrick to join
him and a couple of his stevedore buddies.  That's when he hears what he
needs to know.

The men aren't concerned about what they say in front of the teen and they
freely bitch about what's going on in their union.

In the empire unions are run by the government and are quite powerful
representatives of the interests of the workers.  It seems that the
stewards of the dock worker's local are representing no one but themselves.
They are taking money from employers to be lax in enforcing work rules.
They are extorting money from the workers as well.

Patrick does what Flavius did in Suriname.  But this time as a government
agent he is able to record news of the stewards' thievery on a tiny camera.

A couple of days later Patrick disappears.  Shortly after that a thorough
investigation of the union local is begun.  In a world without currency it
is impossible to hide financial transactions that come under scrutiny, so
the stewards and the companies they are taking money from have a lot of
explaining to do.  Several people go to prison and a lot of money is
restored to dock workers.

Back in Nebraska Quintus is overjoyed at the results Patrick and many of
his cohorts are producing.  Bonuses are given to the successful agents,
more money than most of them have ever had before.  These stimulate the
others to try harder to uncover corruption.  Guys like Patrick are sent out
to recruit more seventeen-year-olds.  The program is a success beyond
Quintus wildest dreams.  He receives a commendation from the emperor,
himself, and he spends all night that night with Kirkus.

Flavius, and Lucius also have many celebratory encounters with their former
trainees.  Seems like everyone has a hard-on all the time, and there's no
shortage mouths and asses to take care of them.  Makes everyone forget
about the chill of the Nebraska winters.