THE RAINBOW KERCHIEF AND THE FULL MOON
Ricardo Sanchez grinned. He had an extremely accurate gaydar and he’d pegged the tall redheaded Sergeant Worth for a gay dude the moment he laid eyes on him. It had taken a lot of hinting around on Ricardo’s part, telling the officer all kinds of intimate stuff without any real reaction, until just that morning his assumption was corroborated.
The platoon was dispatched to the California foothills for seven days of training maneuvers, housed in rudimentary tent barracks still hot from a late September heat wave. They were racing through an obstacle course of fences and ditches under an unusually hot autumn sun when a small group of them reached a towering wall covered with netting. A few moments of scuffling and milling around ensued as they jockeyed for turns at scaling the formidable obstacle. Ricardo turned to notice Sergeant Worth watching from the sidelines.
The sergeant held a kerchief, which he was swiping across his forehead to wipe away the sweat from the midday sun. For a moment, Ricardo just stared. The drill instructor was handsome as hell. He had pale-red eyebrows above pale-blue eyes and although his face was broad, his features were almost delicate, which made him look much younger than his nearly forty years. He wasn’t given to smiling a heck of a lot, but he rarely frowned either. In fact, he always looked cool and collected. Nothing seemed to shake his equanimity.
The sergeant looked directly into Ricardo’s eyes as he folded up the kerchief slowly and deliberately, clearly displaying the bright rainbow flag on the face of it. There was a simple pride to the way he made no effort to hide the gay symbol recognized the world over.
They had exchanged smiles, but then the sergeant’s booming command rang out. “Climb that wall, Privates. Now!”
Afterward, the sweat of men who had driven themselves to exhaustion during the day’s training session lingered in the air. Exhausted yet horny, most of them hoped to get a little sexual relief wherever they could—if the opportunity came up. Sergeant Worth called Ricardo aside to congratulate him on completing the course well ahead of anyone else. No one else was within earshot.
“I’ve got something to tell you about one of the other men, Sarge. I have a feeling you can help him figure out how to handle a problem he’s got.”
“What’s the situation?”
“Danny’s got a monster dick, Sarge. A really, really big one. Problem is, anyone who gets a look at it wants it in their mouth or up their ass. No one even thinks of Danny’s ass. And he tells me he needs a little action back there, real bad it seems. You won’t tell anyone will you? I trust you, Sarge, or I wouldn’t tell you this kind of stuff.”
Sergeant Worth nodded quietly. “As a reward for your performance today, perhaps you and your buddy Private Park would like to enjoy some private time tonight. I’ll make sure Second Unit showers are off-limits to everyone else.”
Ricardo nodded enthusiastically and grinned happily, although Sergeant Worth merely nodded and strode off to attend to other business.
There were two shower buildings at the camp. One was close to the tent barracks, the other was at the north end beside the mechanics area and truck depot. That night, Danny and Ricardo slipped away without being noticed as the others sprawled on their cots drifting off to well-deserved sleep. It was a long walk in the light of a brooding full moon, and the two privates had to be careful not to rouse anyone. They weren’t exactly doing anything wrong—but they wanted some privacy and didn’t want anyone following them.
The two friends, the bold Ricardo and the easygoing Danny, were strikingly dissimilar in every way. Ricardo was short and stocky, and as a Mexican-American he’d sprung from stock more Indian than Spanish. His looks reflected it. He was very dark with smooth hairless skin, deep-brown eyes, bold features and full red lips. His army buzz cut only emphasized his large head and broad face. He was handsome in a distinctly masculine way, while his lush mouth and dreamy dark eyes softened an otherwise rough aspect.
Danny towered over his friend. At six-four he was broad-shouldered and big boned. When standing still he looked like a lumbering giant, but that was an illusion. He’d played college basketball for two years before he quit school and joined the Army. He was surprisingly agile and quick on his feet. His light-brown hair was cut short too, which revealed giant ears and emphasized his long hawk nose. Like Ricardo he had amazing eyes, but his were brilliant blue. The fair-haired soldier also had a wide, pink-lipped mouth that was perennially set in a friendly smile.
“Sarge said we wouldn’t be disturbed. And he knows his shit,” Ricardo said to his buddy in a low voice as they climbed the steps to the entrance.
“Yeah, he’s real cool.”
Just before they entered the building, Ricardo glanced up one final time at the hovering moon. He liked to take chances, and this little excursion was just up his alley. But he had to admit, that full moon seemed to challenge him. Others might find it romantic; he found it thrilling. He grinned with expectation as he playfully slapped his pal on the butt and hurried him in before anyone could spot them.
After quickly stripping down, the two privates moved into the shower room where they took their time dawdling under the warm spray and reveling in the luxury of their privacy. That privacy meant it was possible to act on their pent-up desires if they wanted to, and from the looks of Danny’s rising cock, Ricardo knew he was in luck.
The sight of Danny’s incredible cock stiffening up to its enormous dimensions had Ricardo feeling his tight asshole quivering in deference to the power of that tool. For his part, Danny soaped up the monster whanger with both fists as he watched his fellow soldier’s reaction out of the corners of his eyes.
Ricardo didn’t disappoint. He sprang wood too. Danny gauged the size of his pal’s boner with an appreciative eye, deciding that though the thick tool was definitely big, it couldn’t compare to his own lengthy piece. Still, there was no question it would feel great up his hungry asshole.
Unfortunately, judging by the intense look of greed in his fellow soldier’s eyes as he stared at the fair-haired private’s giant poker, Danny had little hopes of turning Ricardo’s thoughts from his big hard-on to his smooth, puckered hole.
The tall soldier’s dick was a stupendous tool that rose up to full mast without any trouble and at a moment’s notice. No wonder everyone wanted a piece of it—and hardly paid any attention to his ass. Yet that ass was equally remarkable. Twin mountains of smooth flesh, high and jutting out from a trim waist, met at a deep crack with a hairless pink hole buried between.
The pair faced each other with stiff dicks in hand under the shower spray. Ricardo grinned boldly and winked as he began to slowly pump his. Danny bit his lip and dared to follow his pal’s lead. With both big fists he began to rub his own up and down.
“Use some soap. Show me how you jerk that monster.”
Danny giggled nervously but did as he was asked. Ricardo lathered up his own darker hard-on and the two began a slow pump and grind. In moments they were stroking within inches of each other. What might have happened next was forestalled by the sudden appearance of an intruder.
Sergeant Worth loomed in the doorway. He took in the sight of the two soapy boners with a quick eye. He cracked a hint of a smile, but his voice was calm and unrelenting.
“You two look like you’ve still got some energy that needs direction. The shower floors and the latrines require a final scrub down. I want you hard at it now, before it gets too late.”
“Right now, Sergeant? Naked, Sergeant?” Ricardo asked with a smirk.
That ghost of a smile grew a little more evident as he stared the smart-ass private directly in the eye. “Well, since you’ve come up with the idea, why not? Get to work, Privates. I’ll be back to check on you in an hour.”
With that he spun on his heels and disappeared from the shower doorway. They heard him slam the door, then the rattle of the lock’s bolt. Danny looked a little uncertain but Ricardo whooped it up as he snatched his naked friend’s arm and literally dragged him into the outer room where the latrines were located.
“Get out the buckets and fill them with water. I’ll get the soap, mops and scrub brushes. We better make this place sparkle, or Sergeant Worth will be kicking our sorry butts all the way back to our bunks,” Ricardo ordered his uncertain companion.
“Sure, Ricardo. But I’ve never done this buck naked before.”
“It will be a fucking blast. I promise we’ll have some fun.”
Although Danny was skeptical that cleaning latrines could be fun, it didn’t take more than fifteen minutes before Ricardo’s promise bore fruit. Danny was hard at work crawling around on the wet floor scrubbing enthusiastically, always one to give his all to any task. Entirely naked as he was, with his dog tags dangling from his chest, his large butt wriggled with sensual enticement. His enormous cock also dangled. Swaying between his huge thighs, it wasn’t quite hard but swollen nonetheless.
Ricardo grinned. He knew what would get that cock stiff! He tossed aside the mop in his hands and promptly dropped down on all fours behind his buddy. He buried his dark face between the pale cheeks and started licking the deep crack.
Danny’s reaction was ecstatic. “Oh my god, Ricardo! Yeah! Lick my butt! Lick my hole too! Please! I love it, man.”
The ass-munching soldier had a plan. Not that he didn’t like eating the smooth ass and hole, but he was more interested in getting that giant dick stiff so he could ride it! He reached between the soldier’s thighs, and Danny obligingly splayed wide to allow access to the monster rod hanging there.
It swelled up to its full girth after a few pulls, then stiffened rock hard as soon as Ricardo’s tongue began to probe his fellow soldier’s quivering hole. He did his best to lather up the pouting orifice with tickling swipes and little stabs until it began to flower wide and allow him to shove his tongue deep. Danny grunted and squirmed, pumping his cock into Ricardo’s fist and rubbing his hefty butt against the soldier’s mouth and nose.
Ricardo sucked on his pal’s hole with loud slurps as Danny moaned loudly between pleas for more tongue up the ass. Slobbering all over the big soldier’s crack, he finally abandoned the wet slot and slid his mouth downward along the smooth crack. He found the dangling balls, as smooth as the crack and plump as lemons, then pulled back on the prize, that giant cock. He swallowed up half of it in one juicy gulp.
Danny groaned and shuddered all over. “Oh man! Oh fuck! I gotta have some of your dick too!”
With that said, the bigger soldier heaved backward and twisted around, in the process knocking over the bucket of soapy water beside them. They found themselves aligned head to toe and wriggling naked in the slippery suds.
On top, the shorter private wasted no time in settling over his buddy’s face. He aimed his cock at Danny’s gaping mouth and plunged right in. The soldier gurgled noisily as he attempted to swallow the dark meat down to the balls. Ricardo faced the humongous cock rearing up between Danny’s thighs with grinning anticipation. Just before he swooped down over it, he paused, certain he heard the slight click of the outer door unlocking. He cocked his ears and listened, and even with the loud slurps and grunts his buddy was making as his cock slid into his throat, Ricardo could hear the creak of the door opening, then closing.
Sergeant Worth was back! Good. Ricardo planned on giving the handsome sergeant a real show. He was absolutely certain the tall redhead would appreciate it! And hopefully, he’d join in, although that possibility was a little iffy. Sergeant Worth was very professional and very serious. He might allow his men to engage in a little fun and games, but he was also likely to hold himself to higher standards.
Ricardo was determined to do his best, though. His bigger plan included not only his own satisfaction, but his sweet-hearted buddy’s satisfaction too. That meant Danny had to get some cock up the ass. Would Sergeant Worth oblige in that department?
The young private dove down over his pal’s flaming pink column, opening wide and swallowing the mushroom crown then slithering deeper to take in a good few inches of the wide shaft. It only got wider nearer the base, and Ricardo was hard put to get much more than three-quarters of it in his mouth and throat.
He faced the open doorway to the changing area. Sergeant Worth would be watching from there. Pretending not to, he stole a glance upward from his position sprawled over the big soldier on the floor and caught a glimpse of polished boots. He was right!
He slobbered loudly, allowing spit to dribble down the thick shaft and pool around the base. He held nothing back. At the same time, he drilled downward into Danny’s gurgling throat with his thighs clamped around the soldier’s face so he couldn’t see Sarge watching from the doorway.
But he didn’t intend on putting off the main objective. He wanted the monster cock that was now in his mouth to work its mammoth magic up his ass! His own cock was wet and warm inside Danny’s pulsing throat and he was afraid he might shoot a load at any moment, especially with Sarge watching.
It was time. He’d already laid the groundwork and it was simple enough to rise off Danny’s face, spin around and then shove the big soldier a few feet forward across the slippery floor. One of the sinks was just above and within easy reach. Straddling Danny, he reached up and grabbed the bottle of hand lotion he’d planted there a few minutes earlier.
He knew he’d need one hell of a lot of lubricant if he was going to sit down on that humongous cock. With Danny staring up at him with those bright blue eyes, he squirted a stream of the slippery cream all over the big private’s pink boner then crammed it up between his brown buttcheeks, right against his snug asshole.
“Oh yeah! Oh hell yeah! What a monster!”
“Can you take it, Ricardo? I don’t want to hurt you…oh man! Yeah, just like that! Your hole feels so warm and slippery around my cock…”
Ricardo couldn’t answer. He was huffing and puffing with the effort it took to swallow the immense dickhead slowly burrowing past his crinkled butt rim and into the steamy depths of his hungry hole. It felt absolutely amazing. He had a tight hole and loved the feeling of getting it stretched. Danny’s cock was definitely doing that!
The flared head popped inside. With a grunt, he began to ride the enormous shaft. Yet even with the overwhelming sensation of all that meat pumping into his eager slot, he didn’t forget about his buddy.
He reached back and clasped Danny’s beefy thighs behind the knees. He pulled them up and then pushed them forward as he continued to ride the giant cock. He knew Sergeant Worth was watching and wanted to give him a good view of the prize he hoped the sergeant intended on capturing—Danny’s puckered soldier asshole!
The sergeant smiled in the darkness just beyond the doorway to the latrine. All was going exactly according to plan. Ricardo was fairly transparent in his motives and his actions. Ricardo rode his buddy’s cock. His solid hips drove up and down as he emitted a string of enthusiastic grunts. His dark-brown soldier butt rose and fell faster and faster as he mumbled over and over how great it felt to have that huge cock up his hole.
The cream-coated pink column strained against the quivering brown hole, sliding into it farther and farther with every plunge of Ricardo’s luscious buttcheeks. At the same time, Danny’s pale ass was in full view, along with his own twitching hole, gaping and clamping with excitement as his pal massaged his fat cock with his slippery butthole.
Sergeant Worth was definitely getting a show—and if Ricardo was correct, he would definitely be appreciating it!
As Ricardo rode his pal’s cock for all he was worth, he imagined what would be going through Sarge’s head right now. The observing sergeant was waiting, biding his time until the moment was right. As a combat-experienced sergeant he would know it was important to get down and dirty with the men he commanded. Ricardo stifled a little laugh as he thought that. Kneeling on the sudsy floor wasn’t exactly like mud in the field, but it was a symbol of what Sarge would be willing to do in order to share the burden of war!
Sarge would be taking his time to contemplate the battle ahead. How many times had he told his men to do just that? Hopefully the sergeant was planning on plundering Danny’s pouting pink soldier asshole and plundering it good!
As a gay man, Ricardo knew the sergeant would have a special affection for his soldier boys, more than perhaps a sergeant of a different inclination might have. Time and again he’d proven to Ricardo and the other men that he was not like most drill sergeants. He was certainly tough enough, pushing the recruits under his care to their limits and sometimes beyond in his quest to mold them into the best soldiers possible. He raised his voice, just like other sergeants, capable of shouting across the training field or obstacle course loud enough for even the least attentive of the men to hear his commands. But he didn’t swear or denigrate, nor did he threaten. He merely gave his commands and expected results. If you didn’t follow orders, there were inevitable consequences, which he was fully capable of meting out with a calm finality.
Ricardo dared to turn around. He was there! He had already taken off his boots and was right now stripping off his pants. As the private craned his neck around and watched, off came his shirt and then he was striding forward into the fray clad only in his dog tags.
Tall and all lean muscle, he was formidable in his pale muscular glory, especially with a scimitar-like curved cock rearing out from his hips. It took only a few strides for him to reach the pair of soldiers writhing in the suds on the floor against the sinks.
Ricardo met the sergeant’s eyes and grinned just as he knelt behind them. Sergeant Worth offered a hint of a smile as he snatched up the discarded bottle of hand lotion, squirted a gooey stream over his stiff cock and took aim. Private Park’s hole was perfectly exposed as his pal held his thighs against his chest and his ass reared up off the sudsy floor.
Bold as ever, Ricardo blurted out the obvious. “Sarge! Are you going to fuck Private Park, Sergeant? He would certainly be obliged if you did, Sergeant!”
“I am going to fuck Private Park. And I am going to fuck him good. Meanwhile, I am counting on you to do your utmost to swallow up as much of his big fat soldier cock as humanly possible. Understand, Private?”
“Yes, Sergeant!”
Danny was speechless, his blue eyes wide and his pink mouth gaping as he felt the sergeant’s cock meet his pouting hole and slowly begin to slither inward. The head was bullet-shaped and perfect for opening up his tender slot without hurting. The steel-hard girth of the curved shaft that followed was like a heated missile slowly penetrating his defenses, and the young soldier totally capitulated.
The sergeant felt the private’s asshole relaxing and then pushing out to swallow him. There was no doubting the surrender. He leaned forward and wrapped his arms around the humping Private Sanchez and held him as he steadily pumped his cock deeper and deeper into Private Park’s warm and willing soldier hole.
The unexpected and longed for penetration had Danny in groaning ecstasy. Ricardo was happy as hell as he recognized that look on his pal’s face. A cock up the ass was what he’d been needing from the first day he arrived at training camp. A barracks full of other young, randy soldiers had been almost too much to abide. Now, finally, he was getting fucked!
With the stimulus of that hard rod slowly gutting him, he began to thrust upward into Ricardo’s ass. The dark private squealed aloud as another few inches of mammoth cock gored him. He loved it!
Together, the pair of privates rode cock, squirming, grunting and begging as the smiling sergeant steadily pounded the plump white can and squishy pink hole of one soldier and held on to the muscular body of the other as he writhed around his pal’s monster meat.
The sudsy floor, the cream-coated cocks and holes, the sweaty muscular bodies, the cries of pleasure, all melded into a steamy, thrilling fuck-fest of soldier satisfaction. They worked in tandem, the sergeant plunging into the private’s hole, which in turn forced the private’s cock to drive upward into his fellow soldier’s straining hole. Their coordination was superb, and all three became as one.
Pink cocks rammed willing holes as three soldiers writhed their way to a perfectly matched orgasm. In a show of timing rarely accomplished, one ejaculation followed the other as first Private Sanchez emitted a spray of goo high in the air, followed by Sergeant Worth slamming home up Private Park’s hole to shoot a river of spunk, which precipitated the fair-haired soldier’s own release, a spew of nut cream filling his buddy’s quivering, dark, ass-channel.
They collapsed together in a naked pile on the sudsy floor, leaking cum and gasping for breath. Ricardo recognized the bemused look on his naïve pal’s face that showed him to be completely surprised by the inexplicable turn of events. But he was sure the tall soldier had been more thoroughly satisfied than ever before. Ricardo smugly believed he’d been the manipulator behind the happy games they’d enjoyed and was more than pleased to see the wide grin on his buddy’s satiated face.
A glance at Sergeant Worth told a similar tale. He was obviously well satisfied too. Yet Ricardo knew the sergeant was smarter than that, smarter than any private who believed he could turn the sergeant’s good nature to his advantage. Sergeant Worth would certainly recognize the truth.
Fate had brought them together. A fortunate combination, the end of the ludicrous Don’t Ask, Don’t Tell policy, the careful use of a rainbow kerchief and the scattering of inhibitions under the influence of a round, full moon had all aided them in their effort.
So for Ricardo it was mission accomplished, the supreme result every soldier worked for. Maybe someday he’d become a drill instructor too, maybe one just half as good as Sergeant Worth!