Corps Takes All E14 | Being the barrack's hole means everyone wants a turn (Patreon)

Everyone is over the age of 18

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I… 

Yeah, I don't know.

My brain says that it's because I'm touch-starved. I mean, let's be so fucking real right now… when have I ever been cuddled like this. And in a tent. You couldn't catch my ass in a tent before this. 

Why do I even like him? He honestly made the beginning of bootcamp hell for me. 

He stole my food. And I'm sure he didn't even like eating it. Who likes eating it?? 

“Mornin’,” Hugo says with an additional layer of depth to his voice. “Are you cold?” 

“No.” In fact, I'm really toasty in his embrace. 

“Are we up early?” He lifts his head, and his chin scratches my head. 

“I think so,” I reply, moving my head back just an inch to feel his stubble against me. This is the only time I've seen an advantage to the shaved heads they make us rock. 

It caught his attention, and then I felt the subtle action of him rubbing his stubble against my head on purpose. The movement was minuscule, but it was there. 

It was the proof that I needed to continue. Just a little arch of my back so that my ass pushes against his crotch. 

“Hm,” Hugo grunts, and thrusts back. 

Wow. I feel his presence cover me, knocking on my door with urgency. 

“We have to be quick, before they call wake up,” Hugo puts his lips on my neck. Not enough to suck nor kiss. Just… there. 

“Okay,” I agree. We both pull our pants off, and snap back into our spooning position like magnets. “Whoa…Hugo…” 

“Yeah, I know. I was having … a dream…” His wet and hard cock slide in my crack. 

“Oh!” A perfect angle allows him to penetrate me. It doesn't hurt this time. It doesn’t feel like it's going to either. He's too wet for that. “Oh…”

“Shhh…” He whispers in my ear. “Fuck… Warren…” 3 pumps later, the biggest cock I've ever seen is completely inside me. “Oh, fucking hell.” His head makes a thud on the ground. 

“You like that?” I back up on him, taking his girth at ease. 

“Oh what the…”

I push back into him, taking him deep and grinding on him where my butt touches his pubes. 

“What the… what are you…” He moves his beefy body and I follow him, making sure to give him the full swallow each time with my hole. “Warren…”

“Call me recruit,” I say, fully accepting the sensation of being the most stretched out I've been. “How am I doing, sir?” 

“Oh!” We grunt out in unison. He thrusted at the same time that I grinded.

“I think you're getting a little complacent, recruit.” Another hard thrust knocks me forward, and he follows it up with another pump. 

“I didn't mean to do that, sir!” I take his blows, each one enough to add an accent to my words. 

“I know the recruit wanted to do good,” Hugo pushes my legs up so that I fold. His large legs take up my space, and he humps directly upwards into me. 

Right 

In

To

My 

Gut!

“Uh!” 

“Uh!” 

“Uh!” 

Just like that, Hugo proves that I'm not used to his dick yet. The thickness of it occupying the space inside me makes me speechless and I wonder how much I can really take.

“Uh!” He covers my mouth and I continue to moan to each of his shots. “MM! MM! MM! MM!” 

“Oh fuck…” Hugo loses himself again. “I'm going to cum in your tight ass.” The friction between us burns. He abandons himself to his animal nature, pumping in and out to me at erratic timings, pushing in so deep that I feel like I might tear. “......ah….”

A singular moan containing all the pleasure I know he's feeling by the way he's fucking me. 

“MMMMmMmM!” My dick, squeezed in between my thighs, releases at the thought of him using me like a limitless toy. 

“Fuck!” Hugo says loudly. My hole contractions add to his orgasm, and he slow fucks me until it's over. 

“My cum is dripping on the mat,” I say. We could get in a lot of trouble for that. 

“Fuck.” He pulls out of me with surprising speed, and we flip on our knees to look at the damage. 

It was just a little bit, but it was going to soak in. We didn't have any paper towels with us, so I just did the first thing I thought of. I leaned down and sucked it up. 

Fuck, I hate tasting my own cum. 

“Jesus, Warren,” Hugo makes a disgusted face at me. Then, we both start giggling together. It's a slow infectious giggling that becomes more, probably because we had to be quiet. The look on his face trying to hold it in made me want to laugh more, and soon we're both avoiding looking at each other with our cheeks puffing out with air. 

Is Hugo… my friend? 

“PACK HER UP!” Anderson’s voice rumbles through the tent’s fine walls. “SLEEPOVER IS OVER.” 

We had a shooting range exercise after. This one, I'm not half bad at. To be honest, I had private lessons holding a gun. It was a birthday gift from my father. That should tell you the kind of relationship we have. I should be thanking him, I guess, because finally the guys were looking at me like I was a threat to them. 

“SHARPSHOOTERS WANNABES HERE. COOPER. JAMESON…. AND IF I BE DAMNED…LANGFORD!” I trot up with the other two in front of him. “ALL YOU IDIOTS LOOK AT THESE 3 AND DO WHAT THEY’RE DOING SO YOU CAN STOP SUCKING!” 

“Looks like you're good at two things,” Cooper says, looking at my whole body in our shooting position. “Want to try that first thing you're good at to celebrate being a sharpshooter?” 

“You mean…” I follow his eyesight to my ass. “I don't think…” 

“Oh, you two are about to get married now?” Cooper scoffs. “What are the rest of us supposed to do for 3 weeks?” 

“What? How is that my fault?” I ask, then I look beyond Cooper’s head. Hugo gets down into a shooting position just beside him. Cooper turns to look, then turns back to me.

“So it's like that huh?” He winks and then turns his attention to the shooting. 

Bang! 

A 5.

Bang! 

Even better. 

Bang! 

Just as good as the first one. 

“Aim and kill,” Cooper says, flashing a smile at me. My eyes drift from him to Hugo, who looks like he might put a dent in his rifle from the way he's gripping it. 

Bang! 

He's on the board, but it's not great. Two other shots ring out, and neither of them are particularly good. I have a hard time imagining what that smile I've seen on his face looks like now. 

“You're cumming too much, dude. You're losing the kill,” Cooper says. 

“Fuck off,” Hugo says and reloads. 

“I'm serious. It's science. You're feeding all your manly instincts to Langford. Look how good he is at this. Oh, maybe he should fuck you next, then you'll share it,” Cooper says. 

“No…no NO!” I try to intercept Hugo pouncing at Cooper but I'm quickly pushed away. “Hey! HEY!” 

“FUCKTARDS WHAT ARE YOU DOING?” Anderson blows the whistle. 

But not before Hugo lands a huge punch on Cooper. 

That's a lot of blood.