Date: Sun, 7 Dec 2008 01:14:37 -0700 From: Xavier Lancaster Subject: Military Schooling Military Schooling by Xavier L This is a reader-requested fictional story containing sex between a teenager and an unrelated preteen. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading. If you are interested in my other stories, you can find them listed in the Authors section under XavierL (/nifty/prolific.html#xavierl). If you have ideas or fantasies you'd like to see turned into stories, feel free to email me. Please feel free to email me with comments or if you'd like to be notified when there are new stories or updates to existing ones at xavier.stories@gmail.com. This year I'm 17, a junior at the military academy, and am a brigade commander. This will be my 1st year training a plebe—the brand new cadets. I was anxious to get assigned a plebe. I met Harry Stevens in the gym as he said a tearful farewell to his parents. He was 12. His blonde hair was so pale it was almost white. His pale features made his blue eyes seem unnatural. We did our introductions, and I guided him to his room. After we dropped his stuff off, we headed to the orientation site. I happened to notice how hot his ass appeared in his gray uniform pants. In fact it was hard to not pinch it as we walked. I took the next month developing a solid relationship with him. When I walked by the showers as saw him naked, I decided tonight would be the night for phase I. Our routine was when he was done showering, he would come into my room to do nighttime preparations such as shining my shoes. I was hard by the time I heard his knock. "Enter." He presented himself and then began on my shoes. I watched him for a few moments before deciding to make my move. I got up and nonchalantly locked my door. As I walked by him, I turned the stereo on just loud enough to mask any interesting sounds. "Stevens, come here," I said as I sat on my bed. "Sir?" he asked as he stood before me. "I have a different need tonight." "Yes sir?" "Take your clothes off," I said. His mouth was agape as he processed what I had said. "Sir?" "Do I need to repeat myself plebe? Do you not know how to follow an order?" "Sir, yes sir!" he said with feigned gusto. I watched earnestly as he stripped out of his sweats so that he eventually stood in only his white briefs. "Did I say to leave your underwear on?" "Sir, I don't want. . . " "You don't want to? Do you think I care what you want plebe? You either learn to follow orders or you can go back home," I said sternly. He hesitated a moment before slowly lowering his briefs and stepping out of them. When he stood up, his hands were in front of his crotch. "Is that how you stand at attention?" I asked. "No sir," he said softly. "Excuse me plebe? I can't hear you when you whisper. Perhaps you aren't man enough. . . " "Sir, no sir!" he said loudly, moving his hands to his side. "That's better Stevens. Now turn around in a circle slowly." He looked like he was going to say something, but he thought better of it and did as I had commanded. I admired his thin body as he turned, especially that hot bubble butt. My cock twitched in agreement. "Come here, Stevens." He carefully inched forward. "You know, in order to be successful here you have to prove you can follow orders. ANY orders." "Yes, sir." "And without question." "Yes, sir." "I need you to take care of something for me. You will not tell a single person about this, are we clear?" "Sir, yes sir!" he said exuberantly. I smiled. I watched his eyes widen as I lowered my sweats freeing my aching cock. "Come put your hand on my dick." I could tell he was going to protest, so I gave him the look that clearly said "Don't fuck with me." He came closer and tentatively reached out and grabbed my cock. "Stroke it," I said. He slowly stroked my rod up and down. I shoved my sweats down further and moved to the edge of the bed. "Now put it in your mouth." "Sir. . . " "Wanna pack your shit, plebe? I can make or break your time here. It can be easy, or it can be a living hell. Which do you want?" His intense blue eyes shifted back to my cock, and I smiled as I saw his mouth open and his head lower toward my meat. He inserted the tip into his mouth, and I gripped his head and pushed it further down. "Suck it, plebe." He didn't hesitate to follow my orders this time. I let him go down on me for a few moments before I stopped him. I moved back on my bed and motioned him to follow me. He climbed onto the bed and between my legs. I guided his platinum blonde head back to my meat. "Swallow more of my cock, man. Keep going until you can take it all." He swallowed more of my rod, but it was clear he wasn't going to be able to deep throat it all. After a while I said "Turn around so your ass is over here," as I patted a spot next to me. He repositioned and returned to sucking my dick. I ran my hand over the velvety skin of his back and ass. I guided my hand between his legs and found his hard cock. I began jacking him, and he quickened the pace of my blowjob. "Yeah, Stevens. Suck my cock!" I began thrusting my hips upward. I could feel my climax building steadily. My free hand guided his head up and down. I was able to coax his head down a bit more. I was so damn close! "I'm gonna cum soon. I expect you to swallow it all. Don't waste a drop!" He released my dick and quickly replied "Yes sir," and then continued sucking me off. "Faster!" I said. He picked up speed, and my hand on his dick followed suit. Shortly after that my body went rigid, and I felt my load exploding in his hot mouth as he choked. When my load slowed down, I had him suck on my balls and then clean my dick off again. "Lay on your back," I said. He moved into position. I grabbed his 4-inch wood and rapidly stroked it until his jizz was flowing onto my fingers. I stopped stroking him and firmly gripped his cock as he came. I sampled a little of his load after telling him to go ahead and get dressed. It surprised me with a sweet taste. Once he was clothed, I had him put my sweats back on me. "Now, was that so bad Stevens?" "N-n-n-o sir." "Remember. You tell NO ONE. Not a single fucking soul. Got it?" "Yes sir!" I tousled his hair and told him to go ahead and finish my shoes. When he was done I surprised him with a candy bar. "You did good, plebe. Keep it up." "Thank you sir!" he replied clearly pleased with the praise. "You're excused." I wondered how long it would be before I'd get into that hot ass. Almost every night I continued his special training, and every night I itched to stick my cock in that tight ass. The following weekend, we went on a short hike. He had asked if he could join me, and of course I said yes. After we were a good distance away from the other boys and very sheltered by the woods, I spread a blanket down in a ray of sunshine and lay down on it. He sat next to me. We sat in silence for a while when I heard him ask "Sir, do you want a blowjob?" I opened my eyes in surprise. "Why yes, Stevens. That would be very nice." I smiled at him broadly. He smiled back and undid my shorts and pulled them down. I pushed my boxers down for him exposing my growing dick. He pulled them off and then moved into position. "Take your clothes off before you start," I said. He quickly shed his clothes and then took my cock into his now practiced mouth. As he blew me, I decided to return the favor. I had him get on his back. I guided my dick to his mouth and then began blowing him as his lips engulfed my hard flesh. We sucked each other as the sun warmed our bodies. He came before I did, feeding me his sweet load. Once I had milked him, I moved so I was hovering over his body. I began fucking his face. He gagged a few times, but I continued humping his mouth until he was swallowing my jizz. When I was done coming, I rolled off of him. We lay unmoving until we heard the bells indicating lunch was being served. Silently we got dressed and headed back. As we hiked, I put my arm around his shoulders and said "You're going to be a damn good soldier, Stevens." "Thank you sir!" he replied. We walked in silence to the mess hall. We split up like normal. I wouldn't see him again until showertime. As I walked by the showers, I noticed his soaped up nude body. I pretended to be busy as he rinsed off. When he was drying himself, I walked over and told him to come straight to my room. "Don't bother getting dressed. Just wrap yourself in the towel." I went into my room and put some lotion by the bed. I had left my door slightly ajar, so he walked right in. Thinking things were business as usual, he closed the door and locked it. He walked over to me, and I instructed him to get on his knees. I stripped out of my boxers and closed my eyes as his mouth closed on my rod. I let him work my cock for a while. "Get on my bed. Lay on your side." He go into a position like we were going to 69. "Face the other way," I instructed. He looked a little confused but did as he was told. I lubed my rod with the lotion and then joined him on my bed. I put the pillow in front of his face. "You may want this." He thanked me and put it under his head as I removed his towel. "You may want to bite it." "Why, sir?" "Because I'm going to fuck you." "What?!" he asked shocked, and he began to move. I leaned in closer and guided my dick to his hole and inserted the tip. "I suggest you relax!" "Sir!" he began as a protest, but my cock entering him stopped it. The muffled sound coming from his side of the bed told me he was taking my suggestion. "I'll go as slow as I can, man. Be a brave soldier." I slowly fed his ass my dick. A couple of times his hand reached back and pressed against my hip. Interpreting this as meaning to hold on, I did and let him adjust to my cock. "You're doing great," I encouraged him. When half my cock was inside his devirginized hole, I began slowly humping his ass. "Goddamn you feel good Stevens!" He made a muffled response I couldn't decipher. I continued pushing my dick in slowly with each thrust until finally my whole rod was inside him. Unfortunately, he was so tight I was almost ready to blow. I slowly fucked him. I wanted to pound his hole, but he was so tight, I was forced to do this slowly. Doing it slowly made no difference to how long I would last, though. Much sooner than I had wanted, I found myself making shorter thrusts as the pressure built in my pelvis and then finally erupted. His head came up as my dick continued twitching in his ass. When I pulled out, I moved aside and guided him onto his back. His dick was standing straight up. I spread his legs. "You deserve this, man," I said as I went down on him. I massaged his tight nut sac as I sucked him off. He was almost thrashing on the bed as I worked his meat. His hands gripped my head as he neared orgasm. I started sucking him faster, his moaning pushing me to go faster and faster until I was tasting his nectar. He lay there naked as I got dressed. When I was done, I asked "You okay?" "Yes, sir." "Be honest." "I'm OK sir. It hurts a little, but I'm OK." "Did you like it all?" "It hurt and felt good at the same time, sir." "Is your squadron on KP this week?" "Yes, sir." I bent down and kissed his navel. I kissed my way up his torso until I reached the side of his neck. "You just got excused." He shivered as he replied "Thank you, sir."