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Posted by hotdude97
 - May 20, 2022, 03:50 AM
Nice story keep it goin

Posted by Ukki
 - May 20, 2022, 03:49 AM
Just wondering whose cock will he suck next? Outgoing officer Benjamin or the muscular built guy with tattoos?

Posted by imtbh
 - May 20, 2022, 03:49 AM
Chapter 2 - Forest

 

Kelvin's slow and steady strokes quickly make my cock stiffen. It feels strange yet amazing. As he works his magic on my body, I reach my hand to his. His cock feels warm and firm as I massage it with my hand. I hear a slight moan escape his lips as his member hardens under the grasp of my hand. He pulls my briefs down causing my fully erect cock to spring up. I look to see him just as hard. He lets go off my hard cock and slides the briefs all the way off. I use this opportunity to pull him towards me. I feel his warm breath as he looks deep into my eyes. Our lips ever so slightly graze one another.

 

We both pull away and look again at one another. Perhaps a sense of doubt had erupted in our thoughts. What were we doing? Was this right? But before we can fully comprehend what was happening, our lips once again meet. This time deeper and more intense. I throw him on my bed and our kisses become longer and more passionate. As our lips locked, our hands found their way back to our hard cocks. We stroke each other off as we tasted each others' lips. Only taking seconds to breathe, we continue to kiss.

 

Kelvin pulls away and makes his way towards my chest. He lightly licks my right nipple and almost immediately I'm hit by a wave of pleasure I had never felt before. I never knew my nipples were sensitive till that moment. He continues to lick and lightly suck on them which makes my whole body quiver. He looks up and smiles before kissing his way down my stomach all the way to my hard cock. He takes a few light licks before taking the whole thing into his mouth. The heat from his mouth warms my cock and delivers an otherworldly sensation. He easily takes it out of his mouth as he had put it in. I figure that this must not be his first time.

 

I lay back and surrender to Kelvin's touch. His mouth engulfs my hard cock and he delivers just the right amount of pressure that gives me such intense pleasure. I don't remember ever being sucked by any other girl this way and this guy is doing it for me. He is throwing me into this frenzy of a sensual symposium that I could not escape from. Soon, I'm brought to the threshold of my limit.

 

"Fuck. I'm going to cum."

 

I believe he will let go and let me shoot out my load but he isn't. His mouth firmly continues to suck on the cock like a vacuum. I can no longer take it as I feel the rush. Just as I am about to burst, his lips leave my cock. He strokes it as it erupts splash after splash of warm, white liquid. I'm drenched as Kelvin lies next to me. He takes the cum off my chest and rubs it onto his hard cock and strokes it. I lick and suck on his nipple as he manically tugs on his hard cock. In a matter of seconds, a thick, white fountain of cum splashes all over him. Some even land on me. We both lie for a few seconds next to each other. Our hands reach into each others and end in a firm hold.

 

The next morning, we get ready to book out. We don't discuss about what had happened especially because the other boys are leaving with us well. It's not like we could actually have a private conversation. After the ferry ride, everyone goes on their separate ways. Kelvin and I wait at the bus stop. I could tell that he wanted to speak about our night together. So did I. He keeps hesitating and I know that I should make the first move.

 

"Kelvin."

 

"Yea."

 

We both look at one another just as my phone rings. I pick up my scratched up Nokia phone.

 

"Hey. Yea, I just got off. You're at my place? Ok. I'm on my way. Bye."

 

I hang up. Kelvin looks at me with curiosity.

 

"Who was that?"

 

I could lie but I didn't want to.

 

"That was Jess, my girlfriend."

 

I could see the disappointment in his eyes even though he tries to hide it. I feel like I had betrayed him.

 

"Why don't we exchange numbers? We could meet some time, when we're free."

 

"Sure. Sounds like an idea."

 

We exchange phone numbers but I could tell he didn't look hopeful. Perhaps he didn't expect me to receive him the way I did the night before. Even I couldn't comprehend what I had done with Kelvin. It was my first time being touched intimately by another guy. I never thought it would ever happen but I did. And I liked it. I feel so confused but I wasn't about to talk about it the day after.

 

I needed time and time is what I took. I never made that call or text to Kelvin. Not that I didn't want to but more of not knowing what to say. What could I say? What could I do? But most of all, what did he expect of me? Was our night together just an experiment of two hot-blooded boys or was there something more to it? I could not figure things out and the last thing I wanted to do was start something in confusion.

 

Thankfully, I had other things to worry about like being accepted into the officer cadet course. It was the next phase of my military stint and it was a long one. After what felt like an eternity, I finally become a commissioned officer. I get posted to one of the more obscure camps on the island but since it's not too far away from my home, I don't have much to complain about.

 

The officer I'm replacing, Benjamin, is in a pretty good mood as he barely had a month left before he ORD-ed. He gets me oriented from the get go on how everything goes and what is expected of me. Every word he says, I carefully listen and remember as I feel honored to be part of this respectable unit and I'm determined to do my best. I focus intently.

 

"Jason, I'm not stressing you right?"

 

"Of course not. I just want to do a good job."

 

"You look like a fast learner and I'm sure you'll be fine. Anyway, we'll go see the platoon. I think they should be lepak-ing in bunk after the morning exercise."

 

We make our way from the office to the bunk. As Ben had mentioned, most of the guys were relaxing. Some chatting, some exercising and some not doing anything at all. It was a typical sight at an army bunk. We make a turn and I accidentally knock into someone. I look up to see this muscular built guy with tattoos, fresh out of the shower clad in a towel. A wry smile begins to form at his mouth.

 

End of Chapter 2

 

To Be Continued...
Posted by imtbh
 - May 20, 2022, 03:49 AM
Chapter 1 - Mint

 

I feel despondent as I take heavy steps towards the company line. Having just finished my POP a couple of days ago, it feels surreal to be back here. I see a few other guys who have already arrived. I quicken my pace and join them. I see Sgt. Lee, one of the specialists in-charge of Platoon 4, exit the company office. He adjusts his Duty Sergeant arm band as he walks towards us.

 

"Okay, I know that you all don't want to come back here, especially after your POP. Unfortunately, all of you screw up somewhere during your BMT and got caught by your Sgt. and now must serve this confinement. But at least just one night. So just suck it up, don't give me any trouble and you can go home happily tomorrow and enjoy the remainder of your weekend. Can?"

 

We reply with a resounding "Yes, Sgt!" He ticks off our names. Besides myself from Platoon 2, there are a couple of guys from Platoon 1 and another one from Platoon 4. Sgt. Lee looks up and looks a little confused.

 

"Eh, how come there's one guy missing."

 

Just then, we see a guy running towards us.

 

"Sorry, Sgt. I got delayed at the gantry. Not my fault."

 

Sgt. Lee isn't impressed with his answer.

 

"You forever with your excuses, Kelvin. Go join the rest."

 

Kelvin is from Platoon 3 and is known to be quite notorious. A bit of a troublesome character, there isn't really anyone who didn't know him in the company. He had been yelled at several times by Seargents and Officers alike. He must also be the one who must have gotten punished the most during our BMT. He cuts quite an intimidating presence especially with his muscular built and tattoos and quite honestly, he isn't really someone I could see myself clicking with.

 

After we fall out, we make our way to our bunks. It feels a little weird to see the empty bunk when just a few days ago, it was filled with a group of botak boys getting ready for our final route march that culminated into our passing out parade. I take a whiff and can almost smell the sweat and shoe polish in the air. I smile and go to my now empty metal cupboard. I swiftly unbutton my shirt and hang it inside before sitting on my bed. The breeze cools the beads of perspiration on my back as I loosen the shoelaces on my boots. I pull off my boots and socks and set it aside. I get up and take off my trousers till all I'm left with are my briefs.

 

I see myself in the mirror. I had never been an athlete of any sort but I have always had an inclination towards fitness. I've been a swimmer all my life so I had always been in somewhat good physical shape but never the type I could be proud of. However, 9-weeks of BMT had really cut into my body and given me lines and definitions I never thought my body could possess. Without even realizing, I begin to admire this newly sculpted look, gently grazing the grooves of my arms, chests and stomach with my hand. I must admit, I was slightly getting turned on.

 

"Wah, your body damn good sia."

 

I'm surprised by this voice and turn to see Kelvin standing at the door of my bunk. I quickly grab my shorts and quickly put it on. I try to swallow my embarrassment and muster some words.

 

"What are you doing here?"

 

"I thought we can bunk together. Better than being alone, right?"

 

I realize my quiet day by myself had officially ended as Kelvin made himself comfortable. I put my CD in my CD player, put in my earphones and hit play. I lie on my bed, close my eyes and listen to some songs. As I get lost in the music, I feel a shadow looming over me. I open my eyes slightly to see a naked Kelvin examining the CD case of my 50 Cent CD.

 

"Shit man, can you put something on?"

 

I snatch my CD case from him. Kelvin seems unbothered by my remark.

 

"The fellas' body solid. Your inspiration is it?"

 

"Maybe. And please, cover up."

 

Kelvin comes right in front of me, his junk centimeters away from my face.

 

"Why, you shy, is it?

 

I am annoyed and push him away. He laughs and puts on some running shorts.

 

"Let's go exercise."

 

I couldn't believe what he was saying. Even the Sgt. had allowed us to stay and rest in our bunks yet this crazy beng wanted to go exercise. I shake my head in rejection but he's persistent.

 

"I know your body is nice but if u want to be like your idol, you must workout more."

 

He is right in front of me, with that irritating smile plastered on his face. I know he wasn't going to take 'No' for an answer. I finally relent and we head outside our bunk to the space near the staircase. It was usually the area that the recruits would congregate to receive briefings from our superiors and also serves as an exercise spot for the recruits to better their physical fitness thanks to the pull-up bar on the wall.

 

"Let's do a circuit. 20 push-ups, 15 jumping squats and 10 pull ups. Can or not?"

 

He gives me a doubtful look. My pride was on the line. I nod. We start our workout.

 

The first few sets go quite okay. I could see that Kelvin and I were on par on a fitness level although we had different body types. I was taller and of a bigger built. More of a swimmer's body with broader shoulders and chest and a tapering waistline. Kelvin on the other hand had more of a runners body, with an overall streamline built with more closely packed muscle.

 

After completing 20 sets, it starts to take a toll on both our bodies. But neither one of us wants to call it quits. We press on, sweat rolling off our bodies. A few more sets in, fatigue starts to set in. Kelvin is unable to complete 10 pull-ups and falls to the ground after doing 5.

 

"It's too much, man. I need to rest."

 

I see this as my chance. I jump up to the pull-up bar and struggle to do my pulls up. I get past 5 and continue onto 6 and then the 7th. Just then I feel my shorts slip off. I look down to see Kelvin pulling off shorts, including my underwear, down to my ankles. I drop off the bar and quickly pull my shorts up. I get up to see Kelvin laughing hysterically.

 

"What the fuck is your problem, man?"

 

I push him off. His laugh disappears.

 

"I was just playing, bro."

 

He puts his arm on my shoulder but I push him away. He loses his balance and falls to the ground. He looks angry. He gets up and pushes me. I fall to the ground.

 

"You can't take a joke is it?"

 

I see Kelvin, his sweaty muscled body towering over me. I clench my teeth and grab his legs throwing him to the ground. Before we both can comprehend it, we are both wrestling each other on the cement ground. Each trying to overpower the other, when I suddenly feel a tightening at my crouch. I look down to see Kelvin have a firm grip of my genitals. I'm a little disoriented and he quickly flips me around. He's right on top of me. He releases his grip and instead puts his hand inside my shorts. The touch of his rough hand makes my cock harden.

 

He looks straight into my eyes while I look into his. His strokes are slow and strong and my hard cock twitches under the pressure. The dripping sweat makes a natural lube that gives me an intensifying pleasure I've never felt before. Suddenly, we hear footsteps. Kelvin quickly gets off me as I barely manage to stuff my erect cock inside my shorts. We see Sgt. Kelvin walking up the steps. He's surprised to see us.

 

"What the fuck you both doing?"

 

"Exercise, Sgt."

 

"We must be fit soldiers."

 

"For our nation."

 

Very unconvincing lines escape our mouths. He gives us a weird expression before heading to the vending machine to get a canned drink before heading back down. After seeing him disappear downstairs, we both don't speak. We make our way to the showers. We clean ourselves and head back to the bunk. We change into our Number 4 and make our way to the cookhouse for lunch, with the others. After which, we come back, strip out of our uniform and lay in our beds. Soon it was night.

 

"Ok, lights out. Go to bed."

 

Sgt. Kelvin makes his way to all four levels before retiring back to the company office. As I lay in the darkness, I try to comprehend what had happened hours before. I've always liked girls and still do. But that moment, that spark, that electricity between our two bodies and that rough touch. What did all of that mean? I am in a state of confusion.

 

"I think we need to finish what we started."

 

I look up to see Kelvin standing naked in front of my bed. The moonlight illuminates every taut muscle on his body. His flaccid cock and low-hanging balls stir something in me. He reaches out his arm and his fingers make their way into my briefs. I feel my cock hardening once again and slowly submitting to his touch.

 

End Of Chapter 1

 

To Be Continued...