Corps Takes All E7 | News starts to spread in the barracks that I'm the cocksucker (Patreon)

Everyone is over the age of 18

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Out of all the muscles that are sore in my body, the most satisfying part is the pain in my jaw. Not that I was a virgin or anything before coming to bootcamp, but the quality of straight men here are just chef’s kiss. The vast majority of them were fit to begin with, and by the end of week 6, everyone was truly looking more ripped. Myself included. It makes me feel good to look at myself in the small mirror for the 5 minutes that they allot us to shave and brush our teeth. 

As I was saying, my jaw is sore from sucking dick. Every gay man’s dream, right? Hugo’s huge dick just keeps my mouth stretched, but I didn't notice much pain after. It was more just like fatigue. But because Jameson’s shaft isn't as thick, I have to do some actual sucking so my jaw gets more of a workout. 

So I'm in better shape than I've ever been, and swallowing more loads than I ever have. Marine bootcamp is a gay fantasy, right? 

No, it's still shitty. For example, I got 3 bites off of my tray before Hugo came by and took it. He used to throw an insult back at me when he did that, but he's been dead silent for the last two days. 

He's definitely mad about something. I just don’t know if he's trying to keep a low profile since Jameson caught us in the closet together, or he's pissed that I sucked Jameson off too. 

As hot as Hugo is, with a physique worthy of war, he's not as fun to suck. He rarely makes any noise, no matter the technique I try, and he almost always has to finish by jerking himself off. A little bit closed off, would be an understatement to describe this giant. 

Jameson on the other hand, reacts like every blowjob like it’s his first. The way I can feel the cum surging up his shaft when I suck him is such a turn on, and the way he changes his breathing makes it easy to edge him. Plus, just a hand on his scrotum and I'm guaranteed my sweet and salty midnight snack. 

Jameson isn’t as big of a jerk either. Hugo looks at me like I'm a pile of dog shit, and he wouldn't be caught dead looking at me in the cantine. Jameson and I don't sit together, but we share a couple moments of eye contact from across the room. The light in his eyes says it all. 

“Blow me again tonight.” 

I imagine that Jameson is probably a surfer in his real life. His toned muscular body looks great in the tight green shirt, but those washboard abs really should be seen more. 

“Hey, Langford, right?” Cooper, another recruit, puts his tray down next to me. He's one of those guys that aren't skinny, but isn't a giant like Hugo either. A good amount of beefy, with a tight stomach, if that makes sense. The most recognizable part about him is the ginger hair that’s coming back from being freshly shaven.

“Yeah, sure. Warren, if you want,” I say. Cooper is cute, but he kind of makes me uncomfortable because I think he's actually having fun at bootcamp. Every challenge he enters and leaves with a big smile on his face. So, what could we even have in common? 

“Andrew Cooper.” I already knew his name but I nod like it's the first time I heard it. “Let's be partners for the next challenge.” 

Why? I’ve pretty much shown that I’m shitty at everything we do, except for maybe the long distance running. 

“It's the camouflage challenge. You look like you'd be good at art.” 

Is he checking me out? I tense up as he scans me up and down. 

“How much do you weigh?” He looks back at me with a smile.

“Uh…” 

“I can carry you out of the forest. I wouldn't be a bad partner.” Cooper leans in real close and says in my ear, “As long as you do what you do best.” 

What? I look at him with bewildered eyes as he pulls back. He winks at me with a devilish smile. Does he know? He knocks his right foot against mine under the table and then eats his food. 

When the drill instructor yelled, yes yelled, at us to finish eating, Cooper and I jogged to the forest with the rest of the group. 

“PAIR UP! IT’S MAKE UP DAY, LADIES. TIME TO SHOW OFF WHAT YOU’VE LEARNED IN THOSE SLEEPOVERS.” 

Cooper turns to me and winks again, which makes me feel like he's completely aware of what I'm doing with the other guys. We get our camouflage kits and I start rubbing some on his face. 

“I know a place,” he says casually as I smear paint on his cheek. “Shame you're going to have paint on your face already.” 

Yeah, he knows. I try to focus on getting his camouflage right with his smug smirk in front of me. 

Once we get going, Cooper pulls me off trail of where we're supposed to be going. My heart pounds like crazy. I know what's about to happen. Or at least, I'm 99 percent sure. 

Pulling us into a clearing, the handsome ginger recruit drops his backpack and pulls off his camouflage vest. “Go on, recruit. Get comfy.” 

I watch in silence as he pulls off his shirt too, and I see his mouth watering body. It's the sort of body that men have when they work out, but aren't afraid to eat. His full chest is paired amazingly with his muscular arms.

“Oh, Jameson said you were a little bit of a beta for command.” He pulls off his boots and stands on the dry dirt.

So it was Jameson, not Hugo that told him. That makes sense. 

“Clothes off, maggot!” 

The stern command makes me jump into action, and I rip my jacket and shirt off. My fellow recruit’s usual positive demeanor transforms into an authoritarian aura.

“Yeah, I could carry you, no problem.” Cooper inspects my naked upper half. “I want you to treat me like a drill instructor, is that clear?” 

“Sir, yes sir!” The submissive part of me snaps into place as soon as the right dominant tone comes out of his mouth. 

“Get naked. I want to see your sad little dick get hard while you suck my dick.” 

I felt like a dog shaking with anticipation for a treat. “Sir, yes sir!” I obey his command strip down to nothing. 

“Oh look at that, he's already hard,” Cooper says with a smile. “At attention!” I jump into posture and he circles me like a shark. “So you're out there sucking dick, and you didn't think of me.” 

“Sir, no… I mean… Sir…” I stumble on the roleplay, not knowing what he wants me to say.

“Because you're missing out.” I hear his pants come down from behind me. He grabs my hand and I gasp as I cup his warm meat. It's soft but big. “Oh, and it gets bigger than this. On your knees.” I drop onto the soil and look up at Cooper’s naked body. “Ah, there he is.” 

Footsteps approach us, and I see Jameson come out of the bushes to join us. 

“Why is he naked?” he asks. 

“Because I want to see his sad dick twitch while he sucks ours,” Cooper says. Jameson chuckles and it just makes me more hard. “And we're in nature. So might as well be in our birthday suits.” 

Jameson nods and starts to strip down too. I love his body too, and wanted to watch the reveal. However, Cooper shoves his groin into my mouth, and I do what I do best. 

I suck.

His big dick requires more neck movement to travel the whole length. And it did get even longer as I sucked on it, and I found myself twisting my head for variation over the long slow suck. He might be the same length as Jameson, and that’s not an insult.

“Yeah, I see what you mean now. He's not bad,” Cooper says to Jameson. “Recruit, are you fucking stupid? You have another instructor here with his dick out here in the cold.” 

I reach out blindly, and first touch Jameson’s defined 6 pack, then I move down to grab his dick. He's already hard too, and I confirm that he has the best cock of the 3 men I've played with at camp. 

“Here, have some.” His long dick exits my throat and I get pushed in another direction. Jameson’s cock enters my mouth in a second and I feel it harden to rock in my mouth. 

“Oh fuck…” Jameson mutters. A hand pushes rhythmically on the back of my head so I suck at that pace. “How much time do we have?” 

“Negative 3 minutes probably. You were late.” 

“GUHHhHH!” I gag as I'm pushed to deep throat. I'm sure it's Cooper pushing on my head. 

“Hey! Shut up, recruit!” My head is yanked off! And I look up at their two faces staring down at me. They both jerk their cock, and I steady myself by holding their legs, my hands firmly on one thigh each.

“We should get going then. Anderson will notice we're gone. He's already onto Langford for disappearing last time.” Jameson lets me suck him again. 

“I'm not ready to cum yet,” Cooper says. Hands transfer my head to him and I moan with my nose in his red pubes. “Oh, you hear that? I'm satisfying his beta needs more than you.” 

I felt the push that Jameson gave him from the way his dick moved in my mouth. 

“He's going to have to finish this later.” I try to suck every inch as it gets taken away from me. “Up, recruit.” 

“Sir, yes sir!” I jump up and stand at attention. I watch them get dressed again while I stand butt naked in the soil. My knees feel like they have dirt on them too, but I’m not allowed to look. 

“Look at this.” I wince as Cooper slaps my untouched boner. “We're doing him a favour. Aren't we, recruit?” 

“Sir, yes sir!” I say. 

“Then, you'll continue your job tonight,” Cooper says and pats Jameson on the shoulder. “I love this. Thanks for sharing, buddy.” 

Jameson takes a last look at me before he walks off without Cooper. 

God, bootcamp is gay.