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Benji


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If you are under 18 or are offended by male to male sex, male to boy sex or 
pain, BDSM, S&M, either willing or unwilling. You should leave this site 
now. This Story is fiction, and it is in our future. The year is 2030 AD. 
And this is how it is.

Any names, places, or events are strictly coincidental.

Chapter 29

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Yeah I guess I was a fly on the wall. I had to let the professionals' do 
their job now. It was sort of out of my hands. I just prayed everything was 
going to work out. Benji walked over and put his arm around me.

"They sure seem to know what their doing Brin. But I'm really scared that 
something might go wrong."

"Well we just have to make sure everything is covered for any eventuality."

"Yeah I know, but I'm still scared."

The planning session went on for several hours, with breaks for lunch and 
later dinner. Benji told me he wasn't going to leave until he knew 
everything was going to work. So for the most part we just sat and cuddled. 
While around us the Operation was set up.

We did leave a couple of times and walked around the base. There was never 
ending activity going on around us and several times I noticed some of 
Kimbo's men watching us. We were sitting on a slight rise watching as 
aircraft landed and took off when Kimbo walked up.

"How are u doing my friend?"

"Okay Kimbo. Just worried something will go wrong."

"Admiral Starkly asked me to find you. He says the plans are in motion and 
he would like to explain what's happening."

We headed for the Command Center. When we arrived I noticed most of the 
Officers were gone. Starky and General Blake were talking quietly.

Even the Prime Minister, Jacko Mutamba had left.

Starky smiled when he saw us enter and motioned us over to the conference 
table.

"Okay Commander, I am going to tell you what's been planned and what's 
happening right now. Admiral Gordon, Admiral Kincaid and Captain Mateo are 
enroute back to the their ships. Major General Mayes and Captain Fontaine 
are enroute back to Burundi. Tom, General Blake, will stay here as overall 
Commander of the Operation. Code named

Very Able."

"First. The Nuclear Carriers, JFK II and the Pearson will be doing a high 
speed transit of the Suez Canal. Along with their support ships. They will 
be using their air wings to support the landings in Somalia. The Assault 
Carriers Bataan and Iwo Jima are loading the Loyal Eddies and the 10th 
Marine Assault Brigades. Then they will begin to move to jump off points 
off the coast of East Africa. The Special Missions Submarine HMS Trinidad 
have been tasked to put ashore an SBS Unit on Madagascar. They will report 
via Satellite their findings directly here. Also the Submarine HMS Surefire 
will put ashore another SBS unit in Malaysia. Their findings will be sent 
to Admiral Gordon's Task force. The Marines will be doing their own 
Reconnaissance on Coufu. If we find no problems with the Reece, we have 
tentively set up the Rescue for 1930 Zulu on Saturday evening and Sunday 
morning. What this means is here in Africa the Assaults will happen at 
2130, Madagascar Assault will be at 2230 and the Indian Ocean Assaults will 
be at 0530 Sunday Morning."

"Each individual Assault Unit will plan their own assaults based on the 
findings of the Reece units. With any kind of luck at all this should be 
all over by 0200 hrs local Sunday morning. Oh almost forgot, the Second 
Special Forces will attack in Mozambique and Madagascar. They will going in 
with Super Stallions supported by the Second Atlantic Fleet.

"I have only one more thing to add as a small postscript. NAS San Francisco 
left Pusan earlier this evening with a repair crew still on board. She has 
been ordered to meet up with the Saint Peter and act as Escort."

"Already? Christ she only entered port there four days ago."

"Someone apparently contacted the Pusan Shipyard and told them to give her 
the highest priority. Telling them they needed her in less than seventy two 
hours. I am given to understand that the Vice President had a hand in it 
but don't quote me Commander."

Benji had been sitting listening all through the briefing. He finally spoke 
up.

"One of us needs to be on the Saint Peter when the kids start arriving. 
Cause they need to know that they are part of our family now."

"And I suppose you have someone in mind Love."

He looked up at me standing beside him, his wonderful blue eyes boring into 
mine, with just a hint of a tear.

"I guess it should be me. But where will you be Brin? Here?"

"No Benji, If your on the Saint Peter, I'll be on the Good Hope II."

"Kimbo can you arrange for my aircraft to be readied?"

"Brin that won't be necessary. There are four Special Missions aircraft on 
the ground here. Two are Icarius 1's. The President was so enthralled with 
the aircraft that the Attorney General had use of that NorAm bought four of 
them straight off the Assembly line at Bombardier. As NorAm is picking up 
the tab for all of this, a very big tab, Benji can fly in one of them. The 
other has been assigned to Gen. Blake. I get one of the Lear's." he 
laughed.

My next problem was I had only brought two Special Security Officers with 
me. I would not even contemplate sending Benji anywhere without escort.

"Kimbo my friend. Could you assign a couple of men to act as Benjis Body 
guards?"

"I think my son would volunteer in a second and he could pick another. I 
trust him totally."

"Are you Okay with that Benji?"

"Yes."

"Starkey could you arrange the flight. I'm not sure how he would get 
onboard the Saint Peter. But I guess by Helicopter at some point. Also I 
will need to get onboard the Good Hope."

"Consider it done Brin. However it will take several hours to set up. You 
two can relax until then. Benji I know your really worried. But you just 
have to have faith in our plans. No plan ever goes exactly to plan, but we 
have several contingency plans in place to make sure all of the boys and 
girls make it. I am sure when all of our combined forces know the reasons 
behind their assaults they will make a very, very extra effort. I just wish 
I was going in with the Assault. I would make them all pay."

"Starkey you never mentioned rules of engagement. Are there any in place?"

"The only rule of engagement that will be issued is to ensure the safety 
and well being of all the prisoners. Regardless of cost. Children have the 
priority over everything. That comes from the very highest authority in my 
country and Great Britain."

Thinking, I really did pity the guards and overseers of those camps.

"Just for curiosity sake, does anyone know where Clarence Wilson is right 
now?"

"He's on the Good Hope, doing interviews with your kids." Tom said.

"Any Chance we can get one of his cameramen on the Saint Peter and maybe a 
reporter?"

Starkey laughed. "Were way ahead of you Commander. One his camera crew and 
a freelance reporter is enroute to the Saint Peter now. The freelance 
reporter was picked up trying to sneak into Burundi City, and after being 
thrown in a cell at the Palace was very open to accepting so very special 
instructions from Clarence. Especially after hearing what his fate would be 
if he didn't cooperate completely. You now have 15 reporters on your 
payroll Brin."

"Also I should let you know that there are cameramen with all the Assault 
forces in Africa."

"Looks to me like you have covered all the bases. Thank you."

"Kay Benji. Lets go get something to eat. I'm sure Chen is chomping at the 
bit. He said he was going to come with us to make sure I ate more. Maybe we 
shouldn't disappoint him."

"Think I can get one of his big burgers?"

"I think Love you can have anything you want. Want to join us Kimbo, 
Starkey, Tom?"

"Why not. We have lots of waiting time coming up." they all agreed.

Chen had almost taken over the Officers Mess. When we arrived I noticed the 
place was almost full to overflowing. The aromas coming from the kitchen 
made my mouth water. When we entered everyone in the mess stood to 
Attention. I did what Kimbo always did and just waved my hand and everyone 
just relaxed. The Steward led us to a table close to head of the room. 
Looking out the Mess could easily accommodate several hundred people. Chen 
almost ran from the kitchen when we were seated.

"What would you like young Benji Sir?"

"Chen I am just Benji. And I would like a big Cheese Burger."

"Young Sir, you are much more than just Benji. You are my Commander and I 
am your servant. To me and to all these men in here you are much, much more 
than just Benji. I am an old man, but I can see in them the love and 
admiration they hold for you. I can no more call you just Benji as I could 
call my other Commander by his name."

"Thank you Chen. But I just wish you to call me Benji."

"Very well.... Benji..... One big Cheeseburger. And you Sirs?"

"Make it two Chen, make it three, make it four." we all said.

"Good four Cheeseburgers coming right up."

Well he did bring four massive Cheeseburgers, plus huge bowls of coleslaw, 
salad, big bowls of sliced fruits, tomatoes, melons, dates, grapes, and 
several bottles of ice cold South African Beer. Benji didn't stop at one 
burger but ordered another.

"Where does he put it?" Kimbo asked.

"Growing boy." I said.

Starkey had cut his burger in half. He was only able to eat half of his 
burger, with all the other food that was placed on the table. We were 
sitting just talking as Benji finished off his second burger.

"Are you going to eat the other half of your burger Admiral?"

"No chance. I'm stuffed."

"Can I have it please? Don't want it to go to waste."

Starkey just shook his head in wonder as he passed the half burger over to 
Benji. And Benji made very short work of it.

"Now I'm full." he said.

"Thank the Gods." Kimbo laughed. "I thought I would have to call in the 
rest of the country to feed you. I'm not sure our GNP could keep you for 
any length of time."

"General." Kimbo waged his finger at Benji. "Kimbo. I was just hungry. I'm 
sorry if I have offended you. But for the longest time I was always hungry. 
We all were."

Benji just started crying. It just then started to come back to him. I 
jumped up and ran around the table and pulled him into my arms. He 
continued to cry, deep down sobs of pure anguish. I could only hold him as 
he cried. The entire mess had fallen silent as Benji cried. I looked at 
Kimbo and Starkey, both had there heads down. I could see tears on Kimbo's 
cheeks. I picked Benji up in my arms and carried him out of the mess. The 
mess was dead silent, not a single movement. I just held him as we headed 
for our quarters. Even troops and other people stopped as we passed, some 
saluted while other just stood silently. When I arrived at our quarters I 
walked in and sat down on the bed. After seemed like hours his crying 
slowly subsided. I laid him gently on the bed. And then laid down beside 
him. He curled into a spoon next to me. I just wrapped my arms around him 
and held him. As his body slowly relaxed and the shakes subsided we drifted 
off to sleep.

No one disturbed our sleep and we woke up well after 10:00. We had both 
slept in our uniforms and I could feel the itchy feeling of sweat. I got up 
and started to strip. Benji came awake and saw me undressing.

"I need a shower love. Feeling better?"

"I'm, I'm sorry about last night but it just all came back in a flood."

"You needn't be sorry Benji. I'll always try to be here for you. I know it 
will take time until all the memories fade. Come on lets get refreshed."

He jumped out of bed and quickly shed his uniform. Almost beating me. We 
walked into the bathroom, relieved ourselves and stepped into the shower. 
We washed each other and though both of us were very hard when we finished, 
neither were really into sex at this point. We got out and dried off, I 
shaved, and then went out to dress. As we were dressing Kimbo knocked and 
then entered our suite.

"Good morning Brin, Benji. I hope you slept well."

"Very well, thank you Kimbo."

"Benji. Your Special Missions aircraft will be ready at 1300. Brin the 
Pearson is sending a COD for you. It should be here by 1600. Benji your 
aircraft will take you to Taipei. There a helicopter from the Carrier 
Jackson will take you to the San Francisco. After the San Francisco hooks 
up with the Saint Peter, they will transfer you over."

"My Son will accompany you along with two other men. Brin your security 
will be going along with you on the COD."

"Now lets get some breakfast."

When we exited our quarters it was pouring rain. We were all soaked to the 
skin by the time we had walked the two short blocks to the mess hall.

"We don't get rain here often but it is always welcome. In a very short 
time everything will be green." Kimbo said.

We all had a good breakfast and by the time we left the sun was back out. 
Our uniforms seemed to dry almost instantly and now the heat was 
accompanied by very high humidity. Both Benji and I turned on the cooling 
coils in our armor. As I thought about it, I figured it was about time I 
gave Kimbo a set of our armor and uniform.

"Kimbo. In the luggage compartment of my aircraft there is a couple of 
crates. Could you have someone bring them to my quarters?"

"Yes Brin."

"Good when they are there I would like to see you and your son and the two 
other men at my quarters."

"And the reason Brin."

"A small token of our love and respect for you."

About 11:00, Kimbo, his son Kisha and the two men who would accompany Benji 
showed up at our Quarters. After all were inside I addressed them all.

"Please don't take this the wrong way. And I ask you all to just do as I 
ask."

"We will do anything you wish Brin." Kimbo stated.

"Good. Strip naked now."

Kimbo laughed out loud. And then began to remove his uniform. He ordered 
the rest to do as I had ordered. Very quickly there were four nude, very 
well endowed black males standing in my quarters. All were very good 
looking and Benji was having a hard time controlling his urges.

I handed Kimbo a pair of silk shorts and a set of armor pants and told him 
to put them on. The uniform pant were very tight on his heavily muscled 
frame.

"Comfortable Kimbo?"

"No Brin they are very tight."

I picked a small box with two wires coming out of it and kneeled in front 
of Kimbo, barely 6 inches from his crotch. I attached the two wires and 
then adjusted his armor.

"Better?"

"Yes indeed."

I grabbed his cock and played with it. He had an astounded look on his face 
as he quickly became very hard. The 14 inch snake extended down one leg of 
the armor.

"And now Kimbo?"

"Fuck no. It hurts like hell."

I again adjusted the armor.

"That's much better." he said.

I again played with his dick.

"Still good Kimbo?"

"Yes Brin it is still very comfortable.

"Good."

I stood up and handed him the top. After making a couple of adjustments he 
said it was fine.

"Kimbo this armor is what we equip all our security and combat forces with. 
It is impervious to small arms and will even stop an 11mm slug."

"Benji will you fit Kisha while I start on the other two."

"Yes." he said with a mile wide grin.

Very quickly we had four fairly embarrassed young men standing before us in 
complete armor. I handed each a complete set of uniforms. Some of them fit 
very loosely while the ones on Kimbo and his son were very tight. After 
having them put on new combat boots and hooking up all the connections. I 
showed them how to adjust the uniform size. All now stood with a close 
fitting but comfortable grey uniform on. I handed each a control box, not 
unlike a large watch to strap on their wrists. After attaching them to the 
uniform I showed them how to change their uniform color at a touch of a 
button. Kimbo and the others were totally astounded. I also then showed 
them how to adjust the temperature control.

"Brin these are unbelievable. How can this work? I wish I could equip all 
our forces with these."

"Well Kimbo. These four sets are free but, if you want more they cost about 
12,000 NorAm dollars per set."

"It cost my corporation almost half a billion to develop and equip my 
forces."

"If it was up to me I would order enough for all our forces but this is 
something I will have to take up with the Prime Minister."

"I understand Kimbo. Now can we just sit and chat for awhile until Benji 
has to leave?"

"Yes of course."

He dismissed the two young men who were to accompany Kisha. And then sat 
down to relax.

"So what would you like to talk about Brin?"

"I don't want to talk Kimbo. I want to sleep with you now." Benji said.

"Brin promised he would share and I promised you I would share Kisha. So my 
General get undressed. That is an order Sir."

Kimbo had the most astonished look on his face. He looked at me.

"Don't try talking your way out of this. It will never work. Once Benji has 
made up his mind there nothing you can do about it. Kisha you can undress 
too. Because while my love is bedded by one I hold very dear I am going to 
be bedded by his son."

When we were all nude, I noticed Kisha was not quite as long as Kimbo, but 
much thicker. I wondered how Benji had handled him to start with. Both 
Kimbo and Kisha were very hard even before they were fully nude. Benji was 
probably hard the whole time he was handling Kisha's cock while he was 
fitting the armor. My own didn't fail me either. Benji walked up to Kimbo 
and grabbing him by the cock led him to our bed. He laid down on one side 
and pulled Kimbo down to him. Benji just opened his mouth and swallowed 
almost ¾ of Kimbo's cock. Kisha walked up to me and led me to the other 
side of the bed.

"Take me Kisha." I said to him.

Kisha pushed me down on my back. He lifted my legs to his shoulders. Posed 
his cock at my entrance and then entered me. The pain of his entry was very 
intense but as he slid deeper the pain was replaced by one of sheer 
pleasure. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Kimbo slowly entering my 
love. The bed began to shake as two very black men fucked two very white 
males. Soon both father and son got into the same rhythm. They both thrust 
in in unison. Faster and faster. I could here Benji asking for deeper and 
harder and I got caught up in the passion wanting Kisha to ream my ass as 
hard as he could. We were all so close on the bed that at one point when I 
looked at Benji he was looking at me and we just kissed. He mouthed a thank 
you love as Kimbo drove his humongous cock in and out of Benji. I even 
noticed a brief kiss between Kimbo and Kisha. We were all sweating at the 
passion and exertion. Kisha lifted his head and yelled as he unloaded his 
thick seed into me. The feelings were so intense that my own cock fired 
off, covering Kisha with my seed. Moments later Kimbo unloaded into Benji 
with such force that Benji swooned, almost passing out. Both men collapsed 
over us. I pulled Kisha's mouth to me and kissed him and then thanked him. 
Kisha pulled out of me and stood up. I sat up and sucked Kisha's cock into 
my mouth licking and cleaning him off. He was so astounded he almost 
fainted. Benji did the same with Kimbo, although I was sure that's what 
Kimbo was expecting it as he stood and waited for Benji to take him. We all 
just sat on the bed now, everyone sated I thought.

"Your turn Brin. I want your cock in me." Kimbo said.

Thinking of having a chance to fuck his ass brought me back up real quick. 
Benji was quick to ask Kisha if he could fuck him. Now it was the reverse, 
two white cocks plowing to black asses. Benji I knew would get off several 
times as he fucked Kisha. I knew it would take me a while to get off in 
Kimbo. Just not as young as I once was. The sweat was pouring off all our 
bodies. After almost an hour I finally let go into Kimbo. His own cock let 
loose as I unloaded, covering our bodies with his sweet thick cum. Kimbo 
and I separated and headed for the shower. Benji and Kisha were still 
locked into each other. Kisha kept begging Benji to push harder and faster. 
Kisha had already blown one load and his cock was still hard as Benji 
continued to plow him. Just as Kimbo and I were leaving the shower Benji 
and Kisha walked in. Benji grabbed me and planted a kiss on my lips. As he 
hugged me I became covered in the multiple loads that Kisha had blown on 
Benji. I noticed Kisha and his father kissed very passionately. Now all of 
us were covered again in the spunk of our mutual ejaculations. We all just 
showered again. And as usual Benji was hard again as he exited.

"How do you keep up with him my Friend?"

I laughed. "Practice, lots and lots of practice."

Kimbo looked at his watch.

"Well I think we have a couple of pilots chomping at the bit. It's almost 
1400."

We quickly dressed and then called for some men to move Benjis baggage to 
the Special Missions aircraft. We walked. After we arrived at the flight 
line and before Benji boarded we embarrassed in a long kiss.

"Take care my love and give my love to all our new family members."

"You too Brin. I'm going to so lonely with out you."

"Love you can have Kisha any time you want. I won't mind. I love him as I 
love his father and you. Their all part of us now."

He just smiled, turned and boarded the aircraft, followed by Kisha and the 
two other men. Kimbo and I walked over to watch the take off. When would I 
see him again. Not for some weeks. How was I going to cope with him away so 
long. He had just left and I missed him already. Kimbo draped an arm around 
my shoulder.

"He is in good hands Brin. My son will protect him with his life."

Then I laughed. "More than just protect him I'm sure."

"And you don't mind?"

"No Kimbo. Benji has so much love in him that he will always share it. He 
loves your Son, even as he loves me. And he loves you too, as I do."

"Now I need a drink. Don't suppose the mess has any good Scotch?"

"Yuck! I don't know how you can drink that stuff. It tastes like diesel 
fuel to me."

"Oh you prefer Diesel Fuel." I laughed.

"No just beer for me."

"Well I think some of the South African beer tastes like formaldehyde."

"Well Brin I have to honest, at least one beer in South Africa does use 
formaldehyde to add flavor. It is a very cheap beer and not I would 
recommend."

After few drinks in the mess we just wandered around the base. I talked to 
men from the Special Forces, the MUST unit, pilots of the Osprey, 
helicopter pilots, even ground crew. All wished me luck. About 1530 a 
Grumman Jet Transport landed.

"That is probably your transport Brin."

"Yes well I guess I shouldn't keep them waiting."

We both headed for my quarters. We met Starkey and Tom as they were leaving 
the mess. They both shook my hand wishing me all the best of luck.

After we reached my quarters I noticed my bags had already been packed and 
picked up, only leaving my side arm and belt. I strapped it on and turned 
and embraced Kimbo.

"Thank you Kimbo for all your help."

"No Brin it is I that should be thanking you."

As we neared the flight line, it looked like the entire base had turned out 
to say good bye. Every single person on the base started clapping and 
cheering. Before I stepped on the aircraft I turned.

"Thank you, thank you all."

End of Chapter 29

Thank you all for your patience. It's very hard to research and write this 
story. Now that I have more time I should be able to write more. Comments 
are always welcome.

Bsudds@shaw.ca

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