Corps Takes All E10 | My mission is to get my hole loosened (Patreon)

Everyone is over the age of 18

Continued directly from the last story…

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I walked back to the barracks ahead of Hugo. He was dripping out of me, and it was making my underwear wet.

On one hand, it's insanely hot to feel his cum somewhere else besides my mouth for once. On the other hand, I'm seriously a little concerned at how my hole can’t seem to close enough to keep his load in me.

Because of the forest escapade, most of the men were already out of the shower and heading to the cantine. I could use a shower too, but I remember what Hugo instructed me to do. 

Get my hole loose enough for him. But let the other recruits know that it's already been claimed. 

If I shower, then the rest of his cum might just wash out of me. He wouldn't be happy with that. That’s not what Hugo wants. Keeping that in mind, I rinse off my face and arms at the sink and catch up with the other guys. 

Specifically, two guys. Jameson and Cooper. I saw them sitting together at the far side of the cantine, and my heart took a plunge. After being used by them, then being claimed by Hugo, now I'm supposed to go back and ask them to fuck me? 

In my actual life, I never ask for anything. Really, people ask me for things. When you're a Langford, there's always someone trying to get some advantage from you, and they're willing to do almost anything to get it. 

And here I am, being thrown around like an old rag doll between 3 guys that could be my gardeners.

My apprehension dissipates as Hugo comes into the cantine, wearing a fresh shirt and pants. I watch his eyes scan the room, and then they lock onto me. 

Ok, here I go. 

I walk over to Cooper and Jameson, and put my tray down at their table.  

Ouch. My ass aches as I sit down on the bench across from the two recruits. 

“Looks like someone can’t walk straight,” Cooper says while munching on a piece of bread. Jameson looks around to make sure no one is listening in. 

“I need a favour,” I say tentatively, swirling the peas on my tray around with my spoon. The two men wait silently for me to continue. “I need you to…to…” I take a deep breath and try to spit it out, “I'm too tight for him.” 

Cooper snickers into his food, and Jameson pushes his tray away in disgust.

“Uh uh. Ain't no way, fool,” Jameson crosses his arms, his biceps pushing into the tight green shirt. 

“Hold on, let's hear him out,” his ginger friend says, gobbling up more of the nasty prison food. “Your boss there couldn't get it in?” I nod. It's a fucking humiliation ritual to have to say it in public. “And he wants us to open you up.” I nod again. 

“Ain't no way,” Jameson repeats. “I ain't no bitch. And I'm not putting my junk in a shithole. Where is that son of a bitch anyway?” He looks around the busy cantine full of shaved heads and green shirts. 

“The man didn't say he wanted you to do it,” Cooper says to his friend. “Who would you choose between us?” He does that gorilla pose to show off his shoulders.

“You want to put your dick in an ass?” Jameson asks incredulously. 

“Wouldn't be my first time.” Cooper winks at me. “First one with a cock though.”

“You nasty, bro.” 

“Oh come on. Imagine closing your eyes and fucking a tight hole. The tightest one you've ever fucked,” Cooper says, looking right at me. “You know it's a fucking shame that they don't allow women in here. I'm in the best shape of my life.” 

“So you'll do it?” I lift the same spoonful of peas up with my spoon and have it splat back down onto the metallic tray. 

“I'll do it.” 

Thank god. I turn around to look for Hugo, and find him staring at me. I nod at him, and Hugo turns to focus on his food. 

Later that night, I waited awake in my bunk for Cooper’s fire watch. When someone handed him the flashlight, he woke Jameson up too. I knew that was my cue to make my way to the closet. 

Climbing down from my bunk, I see Hugo's big muscular back rise softly. I've followed his instructions to the T. Whatever is left of his load is still inside me, and I've made sure to not wash any of him off. The flooring feels extra cold tonight as I tiptoe to the storage closet. 

Cooper comes in a minute later, and says something to Jameson outside the door. Then, darkness envelops us with the door completely closed. 

Click. A flashlight illuminates the small space, the shadows it creates making Cooper’s muscular stature more intimidating.

“Ready, recruit?” 

“Sir, yes sir,” I whisper. I turn around and lower my pants.

“You have to get me hard first,” he says. Of course. I shuffle back around on my knees and watch him pull down his shorts. “And take your time, recruit. Don't disrespect me.”

“Sir, yes sir,” I repeat. I cup his low hanging balls with one hand, and kiss his soft cock. 

“If you want a good loosening, you have to make him happy first.” 

He grows against my face, the organ thickening under my soft kisses. There's just a hint of musk at the tip. 

“Blow me, recruit.” 

So I throated him. 

“Bitch…” Cooper grunts. “Suck this fucking dick, recruit.” Once his dick was in my mouth, he hardened up fast. “Yeah, you get a lot of practice on this mouth, don't you? Jameson says you can take it deep.” I prove him right by shoving his hard length down my throat. “Mm… that's the good stuff.” He holds my head to explore me deeply. 

Once again, I'm reminded of how refreshing it is to be able to make a man feel good like this. With Hugo, it's impossible to please him and his humongous dick. I keep trying, but the level of difficulty is insane even with trying to get most of it in my mouth. 

“Yeah, recruit, you like servicing your drill instructor’s cock?” The wetness of my mouth lets him fuck my mouth freely. “That’s right. Open this throat up like I'm going to open your ass up.” 

I must have serviced him for about 15 minutes before he tapped on my head. Then, I got up, and we took our shirts off together. I turned around once again, and lurch forward when he gripped my right thigh. 

“Oh…” Cooper lifts my leg up, and I have to grab onto a shelf for balance. His cock, slick with my spit, rubs in my crack. 

“Let's see if you're as tight as you say you are, recruit.” 

“OhHHhHH!” I grunt as his wood punctures me, opening up the wounds that Hugo made. However, unlike Hugo, Cooper doesn't stop half way. 

“It's tight, I'll give you that, recruit.” Cooper places my leg on one of the middle shelves, and the position opens me up. “Is that his load in here?” He pumps, and a wet squelching sound fills the small dark closet.” 

“Oh fuck…” His cock is perfect for fucking. After the initial pain, it feels great. Big enough to stretch me, but not big enough that I can’t take it.

Thwack! 

“Oh!”

Thwack!

“Oh!” 

“Answer the question, recruit.” His hands pull on my shoulders roughly, and my body gets pulled further on his pole. 

“It's his…” 

Thwack! 

“You start your sentence with sir, recruit.”

“Sir, it's his load, sir,” I whisper, hanging my head as he supports my weight. 

“That's dirty as fuck,” Cooper moans. “Relax. I can see why he had trouble.” He rotates his hips in a circular motion while deep inside me, which makes me groan loudly. “Hugo is a big guy, no doubt about it.” 

“He–”

Thwack! 

“Sir!” 

“You're just forgetting on purpose now, recruit.” Cooper leans forward and grabs my chin. “You just want me to fuck you harder.” 

“Sir!” 

Thwack!

Thwack! 

Thwack!!

“You know I haven't gotten off since you sucked me in the forest?” His breath leaves a wet feeling on my earlobe. His dick never leaves more than halfway out of my ass, making for a deep and hard fuck. 

Thwack!

Thwack! 

Thwack!

Thwack! 

“Sir! I can't take it anymore,” I moan, feeling myself reach the limits. 

“You can cum, rich boy. But I'm not done until I'm done.” 

Thwack!

Thwack! 

Thwack!

“Fuck!” I grunt as I spill my seed onto the cold concrete floor. I contract around him, and feel it fuel his excitement. 

Thwack! 

Thwack!

Thwack! 

“Oh…” I gasp for air as the load is fucked out of me. The glorious feeling transforms to sensitivity. 

Thwack! 

Thwack!

“Ah!” I cry out, and get speared through deeply. 

“Calm down, recruit. I'm not done yet,” Cooper pants. “You're not loose yet either.” He tests my ring by sliding out completely and pushing back in. 

The door cracks open quietly and I see a sliver of moonlight reflect off the back of the closet. 

“You guys are being really loud,” Jameson said. “People are stirring.” 

“Come shut him up then,” Cooper says. “I'm not done.”