Corps Takes All E11 | Marine bootcamp is a place to see the eiffel tower (Patreon)

Everyone is over the age of 18

Continued directly from the last story

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“Close the door, will you? I don't like the draft in my crack,” Cooper says, pulling my hips toward himself and making sure he's firmly punctured into my loosened hole. 

It takes me all my focus to not make any noise. Being one of the recruits myself, I know how easy it is to be woken up in the barracks. We're both deadass tired from training all day, and also taught to wake up at a drop of a pin. It's usually a drop of a metallic garbage can in the morning, but you know what I mean. The last thing we need right now is for all the lights to turn on. 

“Man, you gotta hurry the fuck up. I'm not standing out here all night with my dick in my hand,” Jameson says with a hushed whisper. 

“Put it somewhere else then,” Cooper said. “You’re slowing me down. I could have finished by now.” 

“Shit, someone's coming.”

At least we're trained to not panic and just take action. I had the easiest job, because I just had to keep my mouth shut as Cooper pushed me forward deeper into the storage closet. The door clicks quietly as it closes, and someone turns the flashlight off. 

So there was just darkness. Darkness, the sound of our quiet breathing, and the presence of the two men behind me. One of which is literally inside me.

I'm the barrack’s cockslut. I even recognize who is who just by the way they smell. I’ve sucked their cocks.

Tap…tap…tap… We all listen to the footsteps walk past the door. 

“It's just someone going to take a piss,” Cooper says. In the pitch dark, he humps into me slowly. 

“Dude, what the fuck man. Are you grinding on me?” Jameson whispers. 

“You wanted me to hurry up. I'm losing momentum here.” He does feel less hard inside me. Or maybe I'm just loosened. 

“Dude, cut that shit out!” I can only imagine that Jameson pushed Cooper away, but what I felt was the cock inside me getting jammed further in. 

“MM!” I grunt. Cooper responds by flexing his dick inside me. “MM!” He hard fucks another sound out of me. 

“Jesus Christ,” Jameson grumbles. 

“Ain't nobody holding you prisoner here,” Cooper says with another thrust of his hips. Each pump tests more force, like he's trying to get me to be loud. 

“Fuck,” I whisper and feel his cock throb. The stud fucking me amps it up and I moan at the hard jabs into my prostate. “Fuck!” 

“You guys have to be quiet or we're all in shit,” Jameson says.

“Ah!” Cooper doesn't care. “Ah! Ah!” The feeling is clear in how he experiments with different strokes to get me to make sounds. “Ah!” 

“I'm serious!” Jameson says in a worried whisper.

“Shut him up then, drill instructor.” Cooper keeps a calm voice while fucking me hard and fast. “I have my own mission to complete here.” 

“Ah! Ah!” I grab into the shelving to withstand the intense battering ram treatment he's giving me and knock over something hollow. 

“Fuck.” Jameson's clothed body pushes by my left side. I grab onto him helplessly as I'm drilled to a pulp. 

“Ah! Ah!” 

“Cooper!” Jameson says louder. 

“Shut him up,” Cooper says, with a hint of a pant in his voice. 

“Ah! Ah!” It's hitting the spot inside me where moaning isn't optional. “Ah! Ah!” 

And then, it was in my mouth. 

“MMmmM!” 

Jameson’s beautiful black dick. 

“There we go, drill instructor.” I can hear the smile on Cooper’s lips. “That's better, isn't it?”

“We're all going to get in deep shit.” A hand caressed the back of my shaved head, and I leaned in to throat the cock in my mouth. 

“Just keep him quiet. We'll be fine. I'm almost done.” Cooper lifts my right leg, and I feel like a sex doll designed for his pleasure. “I think Hugo is going to be happy with this.” 

“Since when were you Hugo's helper? Fuck.” Jameson humps my mouth with his hardened dick. 

“Hey, I'm the first one to use this hole.” Smack! The sting of my cheeks brings tears to my eyes. “Who's helping who?” 

“Fair. How does it feel?” In the dark, Jameson moves my hand that's gripping him for support to his balls. “Ah…” 

“Best thing I've had the whole time here.” 

“That's not saying a lot, if the other option is your right hand,” Jameson chuckles. I don't know how the two are doing it, but they're fucking my two ends at the same rhythm. 

“You wanna try?” Two hands grab my shoulder and I have to lean forward to keep Jameson in my mouth. “It's going to be sloppy seconds though.” 

“Fuck you.” Two hands grab my skull, and my two holes get pummeled simultaneously. 

“I don't think you'll take it as good as this recruit here.” 

Thwack! 

“MmM!” My moan is cut short with a dick in my throat.

Thwack! 

“He sucking you good? I'm just about ready to finish.” 

“He's a little distracted.” It's true. Jameson is fucking my face more than I am sucking him. 

“That's not what good recruits do, is it?” One hand leaves my left shoulder and is placed on the back of my head. 

Shluck! Shluck! Shluck! I suck my favourite bootcamp cock at the pace that Cooper sets. Shluck! Shluck! Shluck! 

“That sound… fuck…” Jameson starts twitching the way he does when he's getting close.

“That's the sound of good work. Good recruits do the work without complaining.” 

Shluck! 

Shluck! 

“Oh fuck,” Jameson sighs. I use the drool on his nutsack to massage his balls. “I'm going to nut soon.” 

Shluck! 

“Yeah, buddy? We gonna finish this mission together?” 

Thwack! 

Shluck! 

Thwack!

Shluck! 

Thwack! 

Shluck! 

“Okay, I'm gonna nut,” Jameson sighs again. “I'm gonna nut!” 

“Oh yeah…oh yeah… oh yeah!!!” Cooper’s voice rises until there's one audible moan. “Oh yeah!” 

“Fuck… shit… fuck…” Jameson says with gritted teeth. His cum feels thick, like he hasn't unloaded in a while. I swish my tongue around as Cooper makes me suck fast. 

“Ah…” More of a sigh than a moan from the man behind me. His hands let go out my shoulder and head, and pull my hips towards him. “Oh yes…”

“Let's go, man.” The worried nature returns to Jameson’s voice. 

“One second. God, it's been so long since I've fucked.” 

The smell of Cooper's sweat overpowers Jameson’s natural body odour. 

“Your fire watch is probably over by now.” A limp dick falls out of my mouth.

“Like the next guy is gonna raise hell for getting to sleep in longer. Oh my god, they honestly need to put in fuck breaks into bootcamp. It's fucking inhumane to make us go 10 weeks without anything.” Cooper does slow fucks deep inside me. “A blowjob is not the same. You good, Langford?” 

“Yes, sir,” I say with my throat coated in a bitter taste. They both chuckle, like they didn't expect me to still be doing the roleplay. 

“Hugo is going to be fucking a donut hole.” Cooper finally pulls out of me. It feels like I'm gaping after such a long session. “Should be enough in you to lube things along.” 

To prove his point, he slides his meat back inside me and my body burns up. 

There's still Hugo. The night isn't over yet.