Military School Adventures 3

Military School Adventures – Chapter 3

Disclaimer: This story is not intended for inappropriate audiences. If you are too young to be reading this or this story is illegal where you live, then please do not go any farther. This story consists of sex between consenting men and is entirely based on real life occurrences; the names have been changed to protect the guilty. This story is copyrighted and should not be copied or distributed, all rights reserved.

Any feedback would be welcome; I do ask that all criticism be constructive as I will ignore all flames. If you want descriptions of me or Luke at this point, read Chapter 1. I also suggest reading chapter 2 and that having been said; enjoy the story.

A couple of days later Luke caught up to me and asked if I was going home that weekend or staying on campus. I told him that I was staying this weekend. He said with a grin and a wink, “Good we can go help Capt. Frank Saturday afternoon.” Now in a military school, weekends are pretty much all the free time you get but it starts out with a Friday night all out cleaning session to get ready for Saturday’s inspections. After inspection you have the rest of Saturday off.

After inspection Luke came to my room and said it was time to go help Capt. Frank. I was really nervous; I mean this was a grown man and a faculty member. We went across campus to the faculty bachelor’s quarters and knocked on Capt. Frank’s door. In just a couple of seconds the door opened up and there stood Capt. Frank in just a pair of gym shorts. A quick glance at his crotch revealed that he wasn’t wearing any underwear or a jock strap because his dick, mostly hard, was very evident. I had seen his dick that night he watched Luke and I 69 and it was only 5” long but it was as big around as a beer can! He beckoned us in saying, “Welcome to my humble abode. Can I get you fellas a drink?” We both asked for a Coke and he turned towards his small kitchen and yelled, “Hey Bill, get these fine fellas a Coke.” I almost shit my pants! Who in the hell is Bill and why is he here? My answer came shortly when in walked Capt. Bill, another faculty member, and one of my coaches on the swim team. My mouth was hanging wide open in astonishment. Capt. Bill walked up to me grabbed me by the back of my neck and planted a big ole kiss right on my open mouth. He pulled back and said, “Boy, I’ve been watching you strut around the pool in those Speedos for 3 years now and I find out from Frank here you play around! I’ve been missing out and I intend to make up for lost time.” Whereupon he kissed me again so hard my knees got weak. I should tell you that Capt. Bill was a champion butterfly swimmer who had maintained his swimmers physique. I had to lifeguard some weekends and he would come in and start doing laps; I swear I wouldn’t think he would ever stop. He would come into the weight room, do a hand stand, hook his feet into the inverted sit-up strap, and proceed to knock out 100 reps. Hot body and six-pack abs is the word!

My heart felt like it was going to come out of my chest and I thought I was going to faint and then I realized my cock was hard as a rock. I couldn’t believe this was happening! I looked over at Capt. Frank and he had Luke on his knees with his face pressed into his crotch. I looked back at Capt. Bill and said, “I don’t know what to say. I mean, you’re my coach!” “Look”, he said, “Frank tells me he’s seen you sucking dick and that he got you to clean off his after he jacked off watching you and Luke here. I’ve always fantasized about you and I can’t wait to fulfill those fantasies. If you don’t want to have sex with me just say so.” “No, it’s not that! I always thought you were hot as hell; I’m just shocked”, I sputtered. “Look, get out of that uniform and we can both be naked and it won’t feel as weird. I promise”, he assured me.

With shaking hands I loosened my tie and shirt and tossed them over the couch back. The whole time Capt. Bill was looking at me with lust filled eyes. I kicked off my spit shined shoes and dropped my woolen uniform pants. Now I was standing there in nothing but my tighty whities and black socks. “Go ahead, let’s see what you got hiding in there for me”, Capt Bill leered. I hooked my fingers in the waistband and slowly pulled them down. My cock sprang up and hit me in the navel. “Whoa son, that’s some cock for a 17 year old!” “Thanks”, I replied while reaching down to take off my socks. Capt. Bill then dropped his gym shorts and a rather impressive 7” piece of meat came into view. I noticed he had trimmed pubes and shaven balls. I still hadn’t gotten the nerve to get a razor anywhere close to my nuts. “Capt. Bill, you’ve got a nice cock too!” Capt. Bill walked over to me and grabbed me by the cock and said, “Look, we’re both naked. I’ve got your cock in my hand. I think we can drop the Captain and just call me Bill; okay”? “Okay, uh, Bill”, and I reached out and grabbed his cock. We then leaned into each other and went into a deep passionate kiss while each stroked the others cock. He broke the kiss and proceeded to kiss down my neck and chest.