Petty Officer Skip : Part 2

That was all the invitation I needed. I lay face down on that bunk staring directly at the sexy little brown-eye of this swarthy young warrior. I started feeling a bit more confident about the situation I now found myself in, and decided to toy with this cocky hunk a little. As I lay there with my lips just inches away from Mark’s just-fucked asshole, I pursed my lips and gently blew directly into his bung.

I was amazed by the reaction to my little tease. Marks hole winked at me as he hissed his pleasure and moaned, “Oh God!” I continued the tease and his hole continued to convulse as if begging for my tongue. As desperate as his ass seemed to be to feel my tongue invade him, I think I was even more desperate to explore the depths of Mark’s sexy ass. My tongue darted forward, as if it had a mind of its own and flicked quickly over the tight rosebud of this stud’s ass just before I inched forward on my belly and drove my tongue forcefully into that writhing butt.

Mark suddenly stiffened, his whole body stretching and growing tight, as he growled, “Oh God man, eat my fucking ass!” I followed the orders of this experienced Petty Officer like the good sailor I was and repeatedly drilled his ass. Mark’s body had now relaxed, and he was rolling his hips constantly, changing the angle from which my tongue invaded him, so that every part of his ass was bathed by my tongue action. I found it much easier to work my tongue deep into the inner recesses of Mark’s ass than I had been able to accomplish with Skip. The fact that he did not have the massive glutes that had to be penetrated was undoubtedly assisted by the fact that Skip’s huge cock had just stretched and lubricated his buddy’s hole for me.

When I got the first hint of the steamy hot deposit that awaited my withdrawal, I immediately doubled my efforts. Skip’s load was there waiting to be siphoned off, and I wanted it badly. It had a more acrid taste than it did when sampled directly from the tap, but it was far from an unpleasant sensation. The mere thought that I was sucking the seed of my idol from the freshly fucked ass of this other incredibly hot SEAL stud was an immense turn-on for me. I sucked, and I flailed my tongue wildly, searching for every last drop of the treasure that Skip had planted for me deep in his buddy’s ass.

Mark had reached between his legs and grabbed the sides of my head, holding my lips tightly against his now dripping asshole. Just when I thought this little expedition was over, and I was about to come up for air, Mark’s legs shot straight out and his whole body stiffened again. I had not been able to hear all the excited exclamations he’d been uttering between his hands grabbing the sides of my head and his muscular thighs wrapped around my ears, but I think he was now trying to tell me that he was cumming.

Mark pulled me forward and into a kneeling position. He had waited just a bit too long for me to catch the beginning eruption, and the first big spurt hit me square in the face with a loud, wet splat. Before I had time to recover from the shock of this initial assault, Mark had forced my head down onto his exploding cock which had now recoiled and was pumping more and more of his delightful dick juice into my sucking mouth and down my throat.

“I’m glad to see you two have gotten better acquainted,” Skip chuckled from the door of the head. “That was such a hot scene! I hope you two don’t want to be alone now: you have my nuts boiling to drop another big load and you know what I have been saving this one for.” Skip was leaning against the doorframe, slowly skinning his cock back and forth. He sauntered over to the bunk and gave me a pat on the ass. “Mark, do me a favor and help me get my cock lubed and ready to take Cody’s cherry butt. Come on buddy.”

Skip drove his huge cock down Mark’s throat, catching even this talented cocksucker by surprise and temporarily gagging him in the process. “Oh yeah buddy, that’s it, get it good and wet.”

I had again been relegated to the role of spectator, but I knew this was only temporary. My palms were sweating and I was having trouble breathing properly. As I watched Skip’s mammoth cock stretching Mark’s jaw to accommodate his tremendous girth, the fear began to grow within me again at the thought of this monster crawling up my unexplored butt.

“Get up here and suck my cock, Cody,” Skip urged. “I have other important tasks for Mark to accomplish.”

I was eager to get another taste of Skip’s succulent meat, and I went right to work on it. I was again thrilled at the sensation of feeling, tasting, and worshipping the cock of this man I was quickly falling in love with. “That’s it, baby, get it good and wet so I can shove it up that tight little ass of yours,” Skip instructed.

Then I realized what other tasks Mark had been assigned. Apparently Skip’s giant cock wasn’t the only thing that needed to be well lubed before I was to be deflowered. Mark had crawled up behind me and was licking my butt. I had never experienced anything like this before, and would have never dreamed that either of these spectacularly sexy studs would actually treat my ass to such a sensation. I must have been born to be rimmed: I loved the attention Mark’s warm, wet tongue was giving my ass. Here I was drooling over Skip’s big tool, as his dark, handsome little stud of a buddy was slobbering up my butt. My cock had grown so hard it hurt, and it was throbbing between my legs.

Then, suddenly, it stopped. Mark had retreated and all I could feel was a cold, wet, void where his tongue had been.

Skip flipped me over onto my back. “I want to see your face when you get your first feel of manhood as I take your cherry ass. You want it, don’t you Cody?”

“Uh huh,” I replied, without much conviction.

“I think we can do a little better than that, Cody,” Skip grinned at my amazement that this gorgeous idol of a hunk lowered his handsome face and began to lick and suck my ass. I was writhing on that little bunk in sheer ecstasy, and as he continued to ministrate to my ass I began to buck so hard that any less of a strongman would have been unable to hold me on that bed.

My eyes were glazed over and I was barely aware of anything around me other than the fantastic sensation of that tongue up my butt. But it wasn't just any tongue; it was Skip’s tongue bringing me such intense pleasure. When he withdrew and rose straight up on his knees between my legs, I almost cried. I felt so empty. I was helpless in the depth of the need I now felt. I couldn’t believe my own ears when I heard the sound of my voice cry out, “Fuck me, Skip! Fill my hole with that wonderful cock!”

Despite the fear that was still lingering just beneath the surface I was suddenly overcome by this insatiable desire to feel Skip deep inside me in the most intimate way possible between two men. I needed his big cock, and I had to have it now.

Skip placed my legs over his wide shoulders and looked deep into my eyes. He inched forward and placed the head of his cock directly against my tightly puckered hole. It was obvious that he wanted my cherry hole as much as I needed his big cock. The veins along his mighty cock shaft were engorged, and his foreskin was withdrawn to reveal the entire head of his cock. The skin was stretched so tightly over his swollen cockhead that it was almost translucent, and I could feel that he had already begun to drip an enormous amount of pre-cum, which was dripping onto my ass.

“Relax baby, here it comes,” Skip whispered as he slowly and gently began applying pressure against my tight entrance. “Let me in, you know you want it.” I did want it in the worst way, and I was trying to relax, but how in the hell do you relax when something that humongous is trying to force its way up your never-fucked ass? I wanted to feel Skip’s cock invade me. I needed to feel him possess me in that way, and I wanted to give him the greatest gift that one man can give to another, but the harder he pushed with the blunt head of his cock, the more impossible it seemed that we were ever going to succeed in this joint venture.

Skip bent down and kissed me full on the lips. It was such a sweet gesture and I tried to push back and let him in, but it just wasn’t happening. I took his tongue in my mouth and made love to it, concentrating on that in an effort to forget the building pain I was feeling in my ass. Out of nowhere, I felt this dull throbbing pain in my balls, and I thought I was going to get sick. Mark had grabbed me by the balls and was squeezing the daylights out of them. I was seeing hundreds of tiny fireflies dancing behind my closed eyelids, as the pain persisted. Then I was screaming with this searing hot pain as Skip managed to force the head of his cock past my clenched sphincter muscle.

Apparently, Mark’s assault on my balls had been a trick designed to take my mind off the pain in my ass long enough for me to relax and let Skip enter, and it had worked. I can’t believe that my screams of pain did not bring the shore patrol running. The persistent pain had diminished only slightly with the initial penetration, and tears were streaking my face as I tried to tolerate the awful pain.

Skip had stopped pushing, and rested there with just the tip of his cock sticking inside of me as I tried to adjust to the feeling of being split in two. I wanted to tell him to stop, to pull it out, but I wanted to please him, and I figured I didn’t want to have experienced this much pain in vain. I looked into Skip’s eyes, and I saw the concern he felt for me, but I also saw his intense desire to fill me. I was determined that I was going to do this. I urged him to continue, but to please be gentle.

He slowly started to slide more of his cock into me. It still hurt like hell, but I was taking more and more of my mighty warrior’s spear in my sheath. I was making an alarming amount of noise, and I am not sure if Mark suddenly thrust his cock into my mouth because he needed to be sucked and join in the sex act, or if he was merely trying to shut me up.

Mark’s cock did not have the mammoth proportions of Skip’s giant tool, but it was formidable in its own right. It had a huge head, which tapered off drastically just behind the glans before expanding again toward the base to form an impossibly thick wedge of hot flesh. His length was more than enough to gag me as he began to roughly fuck my face, driving his cock deep into my throat. I was gagging and gasping for air when I realized that Skip’s blonde pubes were scratching at the cheeks of my ass. He was in! There was still a slight pain, but it was now tolerable, and the warmth that was slowly radiating outward from the junction of his cock with my hole was beginning to take on a pleasurable sensation.

I tried to communicate my renewed desire to him despite the column of hot flesh that was filling my mouth and throat, but he somehow understood, and started to slowly fuck my ass. I was now starting to feel a little apprehension every time Skip began to withdraw his cock from the depths of my bowels, feeling a void where his cock had been deep inside of me. This anguish was replaced with a feeling of tremendous relief and pride every time he thrust forward and returned his magnificent cock as deep inside me as he could reach. I found myself pushing back onto Skip’s cocking, meeting every forward thrust. I was now much more than a passive participant in this great fucking; I was giving as good as I was getting.

I was loving the sensation of being so filled and so loved, and I wanted to make the experience as wonderful for Skip as it had now become for me. It was my goal to make him cum deep inside my ass. I wanted to feel him shoot his load into me. I wanted to turn his balls inside out as I drained him of every last drop of cum those big bull balls of his could produce.

Somehow, throughout all of this, my own cock had grown hard. Skip’s big cockhead kept rubbing against something deep inside me that had me ready to climb walls. I felt my asshole start to convulse around the swollen shaft that was now pistoning my ass, and apparently Skip felt it too. He began to sweat profusely and grew more verbal as he began driving in and out of my hole faster and faster.

Things suddenly went dark as Mark drove his cock deeper into my throat and laid full out over my body to take my own hard cock into his sucking mouth.

That triggered a spectacular chain of events. I erupted in Mark’s hot mouth almost immediately, as my hole simultaneously twitched and wrung the ball juice from Skip’s spitting cock. I don’t know how long or how much we came, as I seemed to lose all track of time. I was totally content as my orgasm subsided. My cock was still hard and Skip’s cock was still embedded in my ass. There was little time to immediately bask in the afterglow as Mark started firing volley after thick volley of hot cream into my mouth and down my throat. I think our mutual orgasm had triggered him to follow shortly behind us.

No sooner had Mark stopped cumming and filling my mouth to overflowing, than I realized my cock was exploding again. Skip had managed to take my cock into his mouth as Mark was feeding me his boyjuice and had brought me to a quick second orgasm. I could barely stand the sweet sensation of Skip’s hot mouth torturing my overly sensitized cockhead. I always get that way when I am sufficiently stimulated to shoot off back-to-back loads, and I was writhing in ecstasy and crying tears of joy as I begged him to stop.

I was brought to by the loud popping sound as Mark suddenly withdrew that big bulb of a cock head from my throat and mouth. It reminded me of a Champaign cork popping in celebration of the loss of my virginity. Skip’s cock had slowly softened and slipped out of my ass. He embraced me in his strong arms and we shared a deep soulful kiss as Mark proceeded to lick Skip’s cock clean before going down to suck his buddy’s hot salty load out of my ass. When he was finished, with this task he kissed first me and then Skip, generously sharing some of the hot treasure Skip had deposited up my butt with both of us.

That was quite a night to remember.

I arrived back at the receiving station gate five minutes after curfew, but fortunately a friend of mine happened to have the watch at that time, and I was allowed to slip through the gate and sneak to my barracks without being placed on report.

I slept the sleep of the enlightened that night, and thereafter could not wait to get back to work at the SEALs work center. Shortly after this experience, I was transferred out to catch my ship in the Indian Ocean. We returned to Subic for a port call about a month later, but Skip and Mark were both deployed during our visit, and sadly, I never saw either of them again.

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