Boots, Combat, and Passion

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Zeke and Gage woke up in their barracks, feeling groggy and disoriented after a night of heavy drinking. The two men, both 22, were fresh out of college and had enlisted together in the army. They were shipped off to boot camp last month for basic training under the harsh supervision of Drill Instructor First Sergeant Kolton.

Kolton was a muscular, 52-year-old career military man with a gruff demeanor and zero tolerance for any nonsense. He ruled the barracks with an iron fist, keeping the young recruits in line through a combination of grueling physical training, verbal berating, and fear. Zeke thought he was a bit crazy, but Gage just laughed it off.

"Rise and shine, maggots!" Kolton bellowed, storming into the barracks to wake up his groggy charges. "Drop and give me 50 push ups NOW!"

The men scrambled to the floor in a flurry of groans and curses, falling into neat rows to start their morning PT. Zeke and Gage were lined up next to each other, both struggling to get into the rhythm.

"Heh, fucking Kolton man, he's crazy," Zeke muttered under his breath between grunts. "This is some bullshit..."

Gage chuckled, his abs clenching as he lowered his body down. "I know right? But you get used to it after a while. Just try not to crack a smile, that only pisses him off more."

As if on cue, Kolton came storming over, his boots thudding heavily on the floor. "Glad you're having so much fun, maggots! How 'bout you two showboats run a few laps for that, yeah?"

Zeke and Gage shot to their feet, grabbing their gear and hustling out of the barracks to make their laps around the drill field. They trudged along, sipping water and grumbling quietly when they thought Kolton wasn't looking.

Finally, PT was over and they could head back to the barracks to shower and get some chow. The two men were quiet as they ate their meager rations, still worn out from their morning workout. Before long, Kolton was at it again.

"Alright listen up! We're heading out on a training exercise in the woods. Gear up and meet at the front of the barracks in ten minutes. And no fucking around, you hear me? I wanna see serious faces. This ain't no party, boy scouts."

Zeke rolled his eyes as he grabbed his pack. "Great, just what we need. Another boring ass training op."

Gage smirked and slung his arm around Zeke's shoulders. "Buck up babe, it'll be fun. Maybe we can sneak away for a little one-on-one time, if you know what I mean."

Zeke tensed up and shrugged off his friend's arm. "Not a good idea, man. One, Kolton would have our asses. And two, we can't... I mean... it's not right."

Gage frowned but let it drop. He knew Zeke was still closeted and skittish about fooling around with other guys. They'd messed around before, but Zeke always seemed to regret it and get cold feet afterwards.

The troops fell into formation and followed Kolton out into the forest, splitting off into smaller groups. Zeke and Gage were lumped in with Kolton, much to their chagrin. They trudged along for miles, picking up branches and critiquing the terrain like good little soldiers.

"Alright maggots, we're making camp here," Kolton finally announced, gesturing towards a small clearing. He had them pitch their tents and gather firewood, standing over them in a hawk.

As night fell, Zeke and Gage found themselves paired up in the same small two-man tent, along with Kolton. They shuffled around in the cramped space, trying to find a comfortable position on the hard ground.

Kolton, ever paranoid, insisted on keeping the light on. He stripped off his shirt, displaying a thick, furry chest to his charges. Zeke and Gage tried their best to ignore his near-nudity and the way his cock tented his shorts.

Zeke, restless with arousal, kept sneaking glances at Gage's chiseled body. Gage caught him staring and smirked, making a little show of reaching down to adjust himself. Zeke swallowed hard, his own cock starting to swell and peek out the top of his boxers.

Unable to resist, Zeke reached over and brushed his fingers against the bulge in Gage's underwear. Gage gasped and bucked his hips up, seeking more of Zeke's touch. Zeke bit his lip to stifle a moan and pulled Gage's boxers down, freeing his erection.

"Oh god," Zeke breathed, wrapping his hand around Gage's thick cock. He gave it a slow stroke from base to tip, marveling at the weight and heat of it in his palm.

Gage whimpered and thrust into Zeke's grip, his own hand reaching over to palm at the bulge in Zeke's shorts. "Fuck, I want you so bad," he groaned, squeezing and fondling Zeke through the fabric.

Tentative at first, Zeke soon worked his shorts down and pulled his own aching cock out. It sprang free, slapping up against his abs. Gage's eyes went wide and he licked his lips, leaning over to swallow the head between his lips.

"Unngh fuck, your mouth feels so good," Zeke grunted, fisting his hand in Gage's hair. He bucked his hips, pushing his cock deeper into Gage's eager mouth.

Gage moaned around the shaft, sending delicious vibrations up Zeke's length. He flattened his tongue and lapped at the underside before taking him deeper, until his nose was buried in Zeke's coarse pubes.

Zeke panted harshly, lost in sensation as Gage worshipped his cock like it was the most delicious thing he'd ever tasted. His friend took him all the way to the root and swallowed around him, making Zeke see stars.

"Oh god, oh fuck, I'm gonna..." Zeke gasped, his balls drawing up tight. At the last second, he yanked Gage off his cock by the hair and scrambled on top of him. He grabbed both their cocks in his fist and started pumping them together, moaning like the whore he was.

Gage threw his head back and keened, fucking into Zeke's grip alongside his own prick. "Yes, yes, just like that," he babbled, his eyes rolling back in his skull. "Make me cum, Zeke, please!"

Zeke slammed his mouth over Gage's in a filthy kiss, all tongue and teeth as he jerked them off with abandon. He could feel Gage's cock pulsing in his hand, growing impossibly harder. He swiped his thumb over the leaking slit, feeling it twitch and spasm.

"Fucking cum for me," Zeke demanded, grinding his cock against Gage's. He felt his balls hitch and tighten, the tension coiling hot and tight in his core. "Cum with me, Gage, now!"

Gage let out a broken wail and exploded, his cock jerking and spurting thick ropes of cum all over their joined fists. The sensation of Gage's release triggered Zeke's own orgasm and he followed seconds later, his vision whiting out as he shot his load.

Zeke and Gage clung to each other, gasping and shuddering through the aftershocks. They were so lost in their blissed out high that they didn't even register Kolton's presence until he slammed his hand down on their shoulder, making them both yelp.

"What the fuck do you two think you're doing?" Kolton roared, his eyes bulging with shock and something else entirely. "You fucking faggots! Get your asses up!"

Zeke and Gage scrambled to attention, both their cocks still stiff and leaking. They stood at attention, naked and shaking, and tried to come up with some kind of excuse.

"I-I'm sorry sir," Zeke stammered, his face beet red. "It won't happen again."

"Damn right it won't!" Kolton barked. He reached out and grabbed their cocks, making them both gasp and twitch. "Well well, lookit these fat fucking dicks. You boys sure like touching this, huh?"

Kolton started pumping their pricks, squeezing and tugging at their sensitive flesh. Zeke and Gage whimpered and bucked into his fist, overwhelmed by sensation.

"You like that, don't you?" Kolton growled, leaning in close. "You like it when I touch you. Fucking cocksucking queers."

He spat on their cocks, making them twitch and dribble. Zeke and Gage moaned brokenly, their knees going weak as Kolton worked them closer to the edge with his brutal strokes.

Kolton unzipped his pants and pulled out his own enormous cock. It was thick and veiny, the swollen head purple and leaking steadily. Zeke and Gage's eyes went round at the size of it, mouths watering in spite of themselves.

"Get on your knees and open wide," Kolton ordered, fisting his huge cock. "Time to see if you little butt boys can handle a real man's dick."

Zeke and Gage exchanged a frantic look, but then Kolton was slapping his heavy cock against their cheeks, leaving streaks of pre. They had no choice but to part their lips and take him in, moaning whorishly around his thick shaft.

"That's it, fucking choke on it," Kolton groaned, forcing his way deeper. "Take it all like the cock hungry cumsluts you are."

Zeke and Gage did their best to relax, letting Kolton hammer into their throats. Drool ran down their chins as he fucked their faces, grunting and cursing above them.

Kolton reached down and grabbed their hair, forcing Gage's face down into his crotch. "Stick your tongue in my asshole while your buddy sucks me off," he commanded. "Get it nice and wet."

Gage whimpered but dutifully swiped his tongue over Kolton's twitching hole, feeling it clench and flutter against his mouth. He fucking rimmed Kolton through his orgasm, moaning as he tasted the musky flavor of his sweat and pre.

When Kolton finally pulled out, he yanked Gage off his cock and jammed back into Zeke's throat. "Swallow my load, bitch," he snarled, slamming in balls deep. "Drink it all down like a good little cumdump."

Zeke's eyes rolled back as Kolton's cock jerked and spurted, pumping a massive load directly into his stomach. He gulped and swallowed reflexively, making an avaricious sound as Kolton's creamy jizz flooded his mouth and throat.

Kolton pulled out with a wet pop, allowing Zeke to gasp in a breath. He turned his attention to Gage, reaching down to grab his ass. "Over you go, boy. Time to show you how a real man fucks."

Gage struggled onto his hands and knees, his legs shaking. He tensed up as Kolton spat crudely on his hole, spreading it around with his cockhead. Then, with one hard thrust, Kolton sank into him to the root.

"Holy fuck!" Gage bellowed, seeing stars from the sudden intrusion. His hole burned and stretched around the massive intrusion, clenching down as if to push Kolton out.

But Kolton just laughed and started bouncing on his heels, effectively slamming into Gage's guts. "Damn, this little fuckhole is tight," he grunted, sweat dripping down his chest. "Gonna ruin this ass, make it mine."

Zeke whimpered and fisted his cock as he watched Kolton rail into Gage. He couldn't tear his eyes away from the filthy slap of Kolton's heavy balls against Gage's asscheeks, the way Gage's hole fluttered and sucked greedily around Kolton's pistoning cock.

"Touch yourself," Kolton ordered harshly. "Get hard for me while I wreck your buddy's ass."

Zeke obeyed, stroking his own throbbing erection as he watched the erotic scene unfold. Gage was a debauched mess, tongue lolling out as he got pounded within an inch of his life. Kolton just looked like a feral beast, rutting into Gage with single-minded intensity.

They didn't last long, all three of them pushed to the brink by the depravity of it all. Gage went first, crying out brokenly as he spilled untouched all over the forest floor. Zeke followed with a strangled moan, his cock pulsing in his fist as he shot all over Gage's back.

Kolton let out an animalistic roar as he slammed in one last time, brutally grinding into Gage's abused hole. Gage could feel him twitch and surge against his walls, the sloppy squelch of Kolton's cock pumping him full of cum.

It seemed to go on forever, Kolton's balls clenching and unclenching as he emptied into Gage's guts. When it was finally over, Kolton pulled out with a filthy wet sound, a river of spooge pouring out of Gage's gaping hole after him.

"Fuck, now that's a well-fucked ass," Kolton panted, looking ridiculously smug. "You two better pray none of the other guys smell the cum on you, or you'll be passing it around the whole platoon. Now get dressed and clean up. We leave in ten."

Zeke and Gage staggered to their feet, legs quaking and holes leaking messily. They dressed in numb silence, not daring to meet each other's eyes. One thing was for sure - boot camp was going to be a wild ride from now on.