Our Lt. Arrived right on time and in full dress uniform. His black beret neatly folded under a shoulder strap of the tight military shirt he had on.
"Lt. Scott Granger reporting as directed." He stated crisply.
"Ah yes," I nodded. "You're right on time. In your personnel file it says you're called Scotty. May I use Scotty?"
"I prefer Lt. Scott. I'm not a child anymore." He replied. " And my father, the commanding general here," he added smugly, "believes that promptness is one of the qualities an officer must demand of his men and himself".
Oh brother, I thought to myself.What an arrogant self-righteous bastard. I gazed at his chiseled features, blonde surfer-boy looks and, his super buff - body. Too bad he was such an asshole. I recalled that this jerk was conducting his own private war on gays in the service as well. Barry felt this anti-gay crusade covered up the Lt.'s own latent gayness. We'd know soon if the plans we made came to pass.
"Lt. Scott," I said curtly. " We need to get this survey done. I'm sure you do not want to waste time."
"No sir," he smirked, " I've plans tonight".
"Romantic I assume then," I responded.
"Just sexual," he tartly volunteered. "Some local chick that's getting lucky tonight."
I shook my head slightly. What a jerk. "Then I'll get on with it. Wouldn't want to tire you out and throw you off your game now would we." I assured him hypocritically.
"Never had a problem rallying my warrior," he stated smugly. He sat in the chair and slide slightly forward causing his snug uniform pants to bunch up at the crotch and outline what looked to be a tidy package of goods.
I smiled. Okay, lets see about that I noted to myself keeping in mind both his comment and my desire to 'check out the goods'.
"Lt. I wonder if we might start with the hypnotic test first. Nothing serious really. It's required by my contract with the service. Who knows why."? I hastened to add.
Lt. Scott smirked. " No need to explain. I'm pretty familiar with military regulations thanks to the old man. Go ahead buddy but I got to warn you I'm pretty strong willed. Maybe the other candy ass guys you worked with before went under. You'll find a real man doesn't."
I shrugged, " you are probably right but you know military procedures."
"Take your best shot then and don't feel like a total failure when I don't go under," he said in a patronizing tone.
I leaned in and flicked the penlight across his pupils. "How do you feel?" I inquired after a few minutes.
"Great", he answered slowly. I moved the light quicker across his line of vision. A few more minutes passed.
"You sure," I quizzed as I noticed a change in his pupils.
"Feeling pretty greaaaaaaaaa." He garbled as his eyes flickered and dulled. "Damnnn...kindaaaa.... funnnyy.." then, hewent silent. My hot hunk went down in record time. I sat back and contemplated my sleeping stud.
"Barry this meathead is under," I chuckled as Barry emerged from the bedroom.
"Look at that," Barry snorted as we gazed at our dozing beauty.Barry went up to him and, placing a finger under Scot's chin, lifted his head. Scot was a vision of blissful contentment. "Okay I'll set up back there and, you do your stuff babe." He lowered the Lt.'shead, turned to me, leaned over, kissed me, and went back into the bedroom.
While Barry set up I moved into action on the first order of business. "You hear me Lt.," I barked.
"Yes sir," he muttered.
"From now on your name is Scotty you got that mister." I commanded.
"I prefer Scott sir," he weakly protested.
"I SAID SCOTTY!" I shouted.
"Name is Scotty. Yes sir." He agreed. Just as I thought, his dad broke him years ago to forceful authority. The man becomes the boy.
"Anything I suggest you do or whatever I want you to think will be obeyed by you. Do you understand?" I said firmly. "I am your commanding officer."
"Do whatever you say. Think whatever you tell me. You are my commanding officer," he nodded.
Ready to go! "Eyes open Scotty," I roared.
My sleeping hunk's eyes popped open wide. I examined them closely. They were dull and unfocused. He was still under my control. Time to play!
"Scotty you been bragging all over the base about how much of a stud you are." I said smugly.
"Well sir to be honest its true." He mumbled as he touched his impressive cock. Even under he was an egotistical bastard or perhaps it was a need to prove his manhood in the face of a castrating father. Shake the ego and he cracks!
"Bullshit," I bellowed. "Prove it!"
"Prove it?" Scotty inquired of me slowly.
"Lt. I want to see this dick of yours in action. Hell, I want to see you cum." I said in as professional manner as possible. "Strip off and lets see your equipment in action!"
"Sir?" he replied hesitantly. My request had gotten to him but hopefully my control would still prevail. Time to find out I thought. "DON'T ARGUE LT.THAT'S AN ORDER!"
"But ...sir...I mean sir...undress ..here...and... masturbate...you watching," he asked horrified.
"Lt," I stated calmly in a serious slow tone, "are you defying your superior officer's direct command or, is it just you are not man enough to adequately perform?"
"NO SIR." Scotty snapped back rapidly. "I'm all-man sir!" He got up and slowly stripped. I had to admit he was one hunk of muscle. Smooth, cut, & defined; his 'equipment was impressive as well. A nice piece of meat and potatoes if I was to be honest but honesty was not on the menu tonight. Scotty stood before me buck-naked. He glanced at me checking out his 'warrior' and 'ammo pouch'and blushed sheepishly. He was embarrassed. Very good.
"WELL SCOTTY, I'M WAITING!!" I snorted with contempt. He shook his handsome head then, reached down and stroked his meat in a series of half hearted pulls. Nothing happened !
"I DO NOT HAVE ALL DAY BOY!" I yelled loudly and causing him to twitch. His lightly tufted balls reacted by rising up as if they wanted to hide in that blonde jungle of his pubic hair while his thick uncut cock visible shrunk inward into its skin. Excellent, I mused! I revved it up another notch, "GET ON WITH IT!"
Scotty stared at me a second then, changed his grip and began a quick pump on his meat." MASTURBATING AS ORDERED SIR!" I observed that his breathing had speeded up and that the muscles of his forearm rippled under his task. His rod stiffened slightly but not to its full extent.
"Waiting," I said in a bored tone.
Scotty's cock deflated at that remark as I'd hoped it would. He beat faster to no avail.
"I... can...", he choked out under his breath, "never ...problem ...before."
He was obviously embarrassed by the situation he found himself in. A sheen of sweat broke out on him as he worked his unresponsive pecker. He wasstill unable to 'get it up' and the thought must be killing him. I decided to confirm his fears about it and, to use that horror to get to my next step.
"Can't get it up huh boy," I chuckled knowing my observations would be now converted into fact by his pliable mind.
The young Lt. turned red and increased his strokes. "Doing my best sir." He responded hoarsely in ragged breaths. He continued his strokes withone hand and cupped his balls with the other. The room filled with the twin sounds of his gulps of air and the slapping of his dick's flesh. Although he worked furiously his cock would not rise to full staff.
"It's obvious you have a performance problem Lt.," I mocked.
"Sir...no...never before... I mean..." he babbled wildly as he again redoubled his efforts furiously to no avail."I.... I," he whimpered as he beat his flaccid cock, "I'm ....I". He stopped and let go of his rod. "I can't get it up sir." He said as he glanced at me with a face filled with defeat and humiliation.
"Got that all on tape Barry." I shouted looking to the bedroom.
"Every priceless moment Jason." Barry's voice replied as he walked out of the bedroom carrying his video recorder. "The guys this bastard's been persecuting will love the copies we'll send to each of them"
"What's going on sir," a dazed and confused Scotty asked as I approached him. He turned to Barry then back to me.
" Never mind the other man here!" I commanded. "He is not your concern Got it!"
"Yes sir," he meekly replied. Broke him!
"Obviously, you fail as a stallion. " I said mockingly, " but maybe as a mare?". He was silent, lost in his shame. I walked up to him, spun him around and, pushed down on his shoulders. "Get down your knees; ass up boy." Scotty did as ordered dropping on all fours his hot body begging to be ridden. His cherry hole was open to the breeze. Better correct that before he caught a cold I silently snickered.
"What are you going to do?" He inquired in a light voice glancing over his shoulder up at me.
"Rock your world and, you will love it!" I answered as I signaled Barry to load in a new tape. "Repeat that for me. I will love it!"
"I will love it. Yes sir! ," He agreed.
Barry signaled me .He would tape the entire sequence making sure my face never hit the screen. We'd dub anther voice for mine later. Scotty was going to be a movie star! His old man would be so proud.
I poured lube onto his chute as Barry filmed. Scotty's pale pink rosebud was soft and surrounded by light blonde hairs that clung, like a spring wreath, around his virginal hole.His body shuddered at my touch."You will love this," I repeated to his brain center.
"Love it...I will love it.." he replied.
I tickled his outer ring causing Scotty to buck slightly.
"Wow , that feels nice. More," entreated me as he wiggled his hips, "Ireally do love it". He babbled excitedly.
I gave Barry a high five. Barry had been right. This guy was latent otherwise he'd had never complied so quickly with that suggestion. I'd hoped Barry was correct. It would save time and effort. Time to pry open the closet door. I inserted my finger deep in his chute. His outer muscles resisted slightly but then....I was in. "You find this arousing don't you ?" I whispered in close to his ear.
"Ah damn," Scotty rasped. "I'm getting hot." Sure enough, I could see his cock rising. I motioned to Barry but my hot stud was already capturing the moment.
"Want more in that pussy honey," I queried. His old man would love hearing that, his macho stud son's butt hole being called a 'pussy' by some guy.
"Yeah," he sighed as he backed up on my finger," fill my pussy sir". Nope, the old man will love that better.
I nodded and put lubricant on my cock. "Tell me again what you want." I smirked as I slapped his dimpled muscular butt. I took hold of his muscular thighs with each hand and prepared for D DAY.
"I want you to fuck my pussy sir." Scotty wailed in heat. "I want it sooooo bad."
Well how could I resist. "Take it soldier," I shouted as I held his legs; spread him wider, and, plunged deep into that waiting tunnel.
"OOOOHHH ... YYYEEAAHH," howled Scotty as I broke him open.
"GIVE IT TO MEEEEEE!!!"Hope old dad had a strong heart.
I screwed like a madman while Scotty snorted and grunted with a look, as Barry later told me after he shot it, of pure animal lust and bliss.
"Getting fucked....getting it deep.." Scotty chanted. His ass muscles squeezed my cock and then relaxed only to begin the sequence again.Soon he was doing all the thrusting himself letting me enjoy the ride. This boy was a truly natural bottom.
I saw Scotty reaching back to grab his now fully stiff cock. "That's right boy." I growled."You need a hard cock in you to get hard yourself huh?"
"Need my ass filled .Yes sir." He mumbled agreeably.
"You're a real faggot right boy." I asked. "Admit it!"
"Ooohhh..ffuuccc...yeesss," he hissed as I intensified my thrusts in his welcoming butt.
"And you set up all those other guys now on trial right." I said grimly. I stared at Barry who shot me a loving look and nodded."They refused to fuck you so you falsely accused them of being gay RIGHT!!"
"Oh ..fuck...set them up.......YES!!!!", he yelled as his ass gripped my cock. "I'm going to blow my wad!" Scotty wailed.
I watched as he erupted onto the floor. It was all I needed and I let loose with my own blast.
"TAKE MY JUICES YOU BASTARD!!!" I screamed as I filled him up so deep I bet he tasted my salty cream at the back of his throat.
I withdrew from my despoiled LT. and watched as he sunk to the floor. "You get it Barry," I inquired. My Sgt. Smiled and gave me a thumbs up.
"All of it lover." Barry grinned as he came up and kissed me. "Every act, every word from his mouth as well. It's all on tape"
"Speaking of his mouth and, considering the extra tape left." I slyly stated.
We both looked at our butt fucked Lt. Who was lying there with a shit-eating grin on his handsome face. Barry nodded. So, for the rest of the afternoon good old macho man Lt. Scott Granger got a lesson in oral service, I got a black beret and, his dad got a tape of junior licking and sucking on not one, but two, interesting pacifiers! Everyone was a winner!
EPILOGUE:
A few weeks' later charges were dropped against a lot of guys by the upper brass. Rumors flew about 'newly discovered' evidence but the only thing anyone knew for sure was that L. Scott Granger had resigned his commission and took off for parts unknown. For a long time after that another rumor found its way across the base that the former Lt. had been seen as a dancer in some gay club or bottoming in some gay flick. Well, who follows rumors right?
As for Kevin, well he never did fully recall his time with me. He knew however, that he had done so well in helping me prepare the survey that he had later been sent on a successful top-secret mission. He had however, no recollection of the mission itself having suffered a head injury during it which affected his memory.He turned out to be a great Lance Corporalthough ; his old arrogance became a thing of the past. Barry and I figured that the prior arrogance he had shown before our meeting was probably just a cover for a basic insecurity he felt and, that the 'mission' he completed gave him the confidence he needed. He rose to Sgt. and recently and had diner with me. We talked about the survey and his upcoming marriage to his hometown girl. He asked me to stand up with him as his best man .Yep, nice boy there.
Barry and I share off base quarters now. My survey was well received and I was asked to stay and monitor the situation now that the regular troops were being issued black berets and the Rangers a new toned one. It's been quite a few months all right. My collection is complete except for the new issue the Rangers will soon get. Barry and I will have to work on how I can acquire the newest one!