By the 3rd week of my Air Force basic training, I and all the rest of the trainees in my "flight" were incredibly horny. Rumor was that saltpeter was placed in our chow to reduce this, but it was more likely the strss and lack of prvacy for masturbation. I hadn't gone 3 weeks since puberty w/o at least jerking off.
Airman Basic "K", AB "J" and myself were assigned the duty of cleaning the shower each morning before inspection. We did this by simply remaining naked after showering and cleaning that way. We were in a hurry, but our conversation turned to _s_e_x_. Airman K jokingly said "I'mn so horny I could screw on of you."
The thought of this and the fact that K was on all fours scrubbing the floor giving me a view of his hairy cheeks and his puckered brown anus caused my _c_o_c_k_ to harden. I tried to hide it, but Airman J saw it and laughed saying "I think Huff would like that."
K looked at my throbbing boner and said "Do it Huff," and reached back and spread his cheeks. I didn't know if he was oking or not, but my 19 year old _s_e_x_-starved _c_o_c_k_ couldn't be denied. I had no lube, but grabbed a bar of soap and lathered up my _d_i_c_k_ and slowly entered K's exposed bung balls deep. I saw J's large _c_o_c_k_ was no fully erect. I knew I wouldn't last long as I pumped in and out and sure enough within a minute I pumped 3 weeks of cum inside K's butt.
J was masturbating while we _f_u_c_k_ed and as soon as I pulled out, he began to finger my butthole saying I was next. Barely had my erection gone down when it was fully hard again. I laid on my back and J placed my feet over his shoulders, lathered up and entered me in one forceful thrust. The soap burned my anus a bit, but the pleasure soon took over the pain as we moaned and grunted like 2 rutting animals. I grabbed K's _c_o_c_k_ and began to jerk him off. Soon I felt another orgasm appraoching as my balls tightened and my orfice tightened aroung J's pumping boner. then w/o touching myself I began to cum, shooting all over my stomach.
Just as I reached the peak of orgasm, I heard a thump and J lurched forward with a strange look on his face, i thought he was coming too until I saw the face of our T. I>Tech Sgt Mesa appear over my upraised feet. He had kicked J in the ass.
"what are you faggots doing? Get up and stand at attention!" The wonderful feeling of a penis in the butt had been replaced by a pucker fgactor of about 10. In fact all of our bungs were puckered so tight that you would not be able to get a broomstraw up one.
The 3 of us stood naked at attention while a red faced Tsgt Mesa chewed us out for at least 10 minutes. I was never so humiliated standing there with cum dripping off me. and from having been caught butt_f_u_c_k_ing. I wondered what my freinds and family would think as I was sure we would be discharged.
"Ishould have you faggots kicked out of my Air Force and I shopuld, but I' going to give you a choice. You can take the punishment I choose which will be very severe or take a discharge. It's up to you." We all agreed to take his punishment, figuring it would be KP or something.
The rest of our flight was outside along with the assistant TI. Tsgt Mesa instructed him to take chagre of the flight the rest of the morning and ordered our dorm guard not to allow anyone in the dorm w/o his specific permission.
We were left at attention until Tsgt Mesa returned with a chair and several long rods. "You may wish you ahd chosen a discarge after this." "Airman K, kneel on the seat." He did as ordered and Tsgt Mesa used a leather strap to bind his ankels together. He then selected his smallest rod and THWUUT! THWUUT! began to strike K on the soles of his bare feet. K gasped and stiffened at each blow, his toes curling and stretching in a effort to eliminate the pain. THWUUT THWUUT! again and again the blows landed as he gasped and soon began to sob, his body jerking in pain.
At least 20 strokes later K was released and it was J's turn. I couldn't help but admire his smooth boyish nearly hairless body as TSGT Mesa strapped his feet together, THWUUT! THWUUT! the rod impacted his bare sole resulting in even more sobs gasps abd cries the K.
Too soon it was my turn. TSGT Mesa's strong hands grasped my feet and bound them together as he held them between his thighs. Thenn THWUUT! THWUUT! blows landed variously just behind my toes, on my instep and sometimes on my heels. Tears of pain were in my eyes and I too was sobbong.
As my ankles were released, we were ordered to stand under the shower and Tsgt Mesa turned on the cold water before leaving. "Well, at least it is over" K whispered. How wrong he was!
TSGT Mesa soon returned and ordered K to spread his feet as far apart as he could and bend over and place the palms of his hands on his toes.. At any other time, iwould have been aroused at the sight. his cheeks were fully spread exposing the still slightly soapy orfice I had enjoyed earlier. Below that his balls and _c_o_c_k_ hung. Every aspect of his normally hidden manhood was open to view. TSGT Mesa selected a longer rod. THWUUT! THWUUT! THWUUT! imediatley the blows began to fall on K's bare buttocks. He straightened a bit and was ordered back into position. The muscles of his butt tightened and rleaxed slightly with each blow. In this position his bunghole was always visable and I noticed that it too was alternately expanding and contracting. Numerous strokes soon left K's butt covered with deep red welts, but Sgt Mesa continued. Soon K was crying like a baby occassionally trying to avoid a blow and paying for it severely.
Then it was J's trun. In contrast to K's hairy butt and balls, J was rather smooth. As he assumed the palm to toe position his nearly hairless pinkinsh butthole was enticinly exposed as was his hiarless balls and big _c_o_c_k_. THWUUT! THWUUT! J could not keep himself still and I was ordered to hold him. I straddled his upper body placing my feet on top of his hands holding them in place on his toes. His spasmotic jerking and sobbing as well as the sight of his butt dancing under the rod soon caused me to become semierect. Tsgt Mesa the held the rod vertically and directed blows into J's buttcrack landing squarely on his tender hole. His struggling soon hard me fully hard. The after another stokr to the bunghole he farted. I stifled a laugh, but Sgt Mesa saw me and then saw my erection.
"Your turn, Airman." "assume the position." THWUUT! THWUUT! w/o hesitation it sarted. Rapidly and severely the blows landed from my naked thighs to the top of my crack. The pain was severe, but I had no time to anticipate or prepare for the next stroke. I heard myself yelp with the pain, both from the soles of my bare feet and my now welt covered butt. I was trembling, then sobbing and crying again, begging him to stop.
"You like your asshole abused Airman, when I'm done you won't want anything near you ass. He then began to land blows between my cheeks and on my poor anus. Each blow landed directly on it and I felt it involuntarily expand and contract with each blow. I soon felt as if I too would fart or worse. Fortunately he stopped just seconds before I lost control.
Tsgt mesa the had use go to his office, still naked and assume the palms to toes position in front of his desk We remianed there as he did paperwork, occassionlly looking up at the 6 reddened buttcheeks, 3 anuses, 6 balls and 3 _c_o_c_k_s fully exposed to his eyes. (Must have been lovely!) We remained that way for about 2 hours when we were told to get dressed for chow.
Needless to say, we remembered this lesson with the pain of each footstep during drill and each time we sat down or defecated for the next week or so. We did have a problem explaining our welted backsides to the other guys, but that was much easier than explaining to friends and family that we were discharged because we were caught naked and butt_f_u_c_k_ing with other guys. I did not stop our basic training butt_f_u_c_k_s however!