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The Personal Assistant - C2
by gab6986
The Personal Assistant - C2Note from ‘gab6986’ (Author): Gents, do read up on The Personal Assistant - C1 before continuing the C2 of this short story series.
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Recap from - The Personal Assistant C1:
“Get out of there, Dave. Let me have a go at Steve.” Cliff ordered.
“Yes sir!” Dave replied, with a salute.
As Cliff inserted his seven incher into the now spell bounded Steve, he barked: “Dave, rub yourself up and get in me from the behind!”
Cliff’s precum could not stop flowing into Steve. He knew his blood was pumping and he was feeling very much alive as Dave begun his descent with his longer and thicker eight inches of premium man meat.
Cliff did not know his commander had this on him. If only he knew about this rendezvous earlier, he would have not wasted the last half a year when he was transferred from the sub logistics camp.
He smiled to himself as he was taken from behind and at the same time fucking the lights out of the junior Captain he had on the table.
“I’m gonna cum! Argh, umph! Ohhhh, yeah….” Cliff shouted as he was grabbed from the back by Dave.
Under the suggestion that Cliff put in earlier; Dave cummed almost at the same time with Cliff - while they arced backwards in the heat of releasing their bottled-up sexual desires.
Steve was having some fun of his own when he cummed without the need for touching himself. All he needed was the constant pumping Cliff gave to him to shoot his cum.
After the three of them calmed down for a bit, Steve started to caress Cliff’s nipples; licking in circles, and lightly biting on them once in a while to attempt to arouse Cliff again.
From the back, Dave was kissing the back of Cliff’s neck, while caressing and admiring Cliff’s lower body. Dave was still hard even after the recent cum release.
But before Cliff could gather himself on what to do next, the office door’s lock un-clicked and in stepped Sergeant Ryan.
Cliff did not even hear the main office door opened, and was shocked when the door unlocked. He stood there watching in horror, waiting for a response from the uninvited guest.
“Is this a bad time, sir?” the sergeant enquired.
Cliff was still dumbfounded, but he turned to look at the commander. Dave did not seem to acknowledge the question.
“Is this a bad time, sir?” Ryan asked again. This time Cliff realized that the sergeant was looking in his direction.
“What if I said ‘no’?” Cliff tried.
“Then I will leave. But sir, I was asked to come up to fix.” Cliff’s cock twitched and throbbed and came back to life at that moment.
“Fix what?”Cliff was curious, though he felt his ears flushed again at the excitement.
“I am here to fix the Captain, the Commander and you, the personal assistant.” Ryan blabbered.
The answer was not that surprising, but Cliff wanted to find out if the commander responded. The commander seemed more interested in cumming again.
When Cliff turned back, the sergeant was in front of him with his technician’s uniform unzipped. His six point five inches cock was sticking out of the space between the zippers.
The sergeant was uncut like Cliff, but unlike Cliff or the commander, the sergeant’s dick was much thicker. Cliff reached out and touched the throbbing pole and found that his hands were unable to wrap around the sheer girth. He gave it a yank.
“Commencing fix, sir. Please point me in the correct direction before repairs can be done.” Ryan intoned.
Cliff was a little confused at this command. But the more he thought about it, the more he got excited. He was at full erection in the short while that the sergeant presented himself.
Then a thought struck Cliff, Daryl was still in the canteen waiting for Cliff to head down to the canteen for the afternoon break.
He walked out of the commander’s office, still stark naked and headed towards the main office door.
Before he could reach the door knob, Sergeant Ryan came running and pulled the lock on the door.
“Sir, I am afraid the repair works can only be done in the privacy of the commander’s office.” Ryan spoke, while he reached out and grabbed Cliff by his arms.
Cliff was surprised at the once again strong grip of the technician. It seems these hypnotized soldiers had the grip of an eagle.
It was starting to hurt Cliff as Ryan’s grip tightened. Cliff tried to wrestle away but to no avail. Nest he pushed Ryan to the carpeted office floor and jumped on Ryan.
The sergeant rolled over the left and swiftly evaded the weak attempt. Cliff did work out at the gym a lot to attain his lean physique, but speed was not one of his fortes. Even in bed, he liked it slow.
Before Cliff could react, Ryan was already on top of him. Pinning him down on the carpet like that Cliff’s dick was excited and started throbbing with fresh blood again.
“Would you like to be serviced and repaired, sir?” Ryan questioned.
“No, I do not want to. But I can watch you service the other two senior officers.” Cliff hastily replied, gasping for air.
Ryan then turn Cliff over.
“I require maintenance as well, if I am not going to get fueled by the officers, I will have to find an alternative.” Ryan spoke, as he grinded his ass crack on Cliff’s dick.
Cliff let out a moan. The two officers in the room who missed the dram earlier came out and have a look.
“Sir, we will need repairs in a while. The liquids inside us are spilling out uncontrollably.” Steve said. Cliff scanned the captain’s body and found out that he seemed to have pre-cummed quite a bit.
“Sure, Steve. Just hold on a little longer while I re-fuel.” Ryan replied. After saying that, he signaled for Steve to continue the vice grip on Cliff.
Ryan then continued to arouse Cliff and he sat on Cliff’s dick when he thought Cliff was ready. Up and down, up and down Ryan went. Cliff was fucking the sergeant and he did not have to do all the work.
The younger sergeant (compared to the officers) was gleaming with sweat after a the seemingly vigorous ‘re-fueling’ process. This position was new to him and Cliff felt the intensive pleasure of the fuck and he enjoyed every bit of it.
“Dave! Go and position yourself in front of Ryan and let him suck you. Hurry!” Cliff demanded.
“Commander, I have not re-fueled myself and will not be able to service or repair you.” Ryan said.
“I forgot to inform you Ryan, the commander has a new name now. He’s Dave. Tell him, Dave.” Cliff said with a smirk. Dave turned and slapped Ryan with his eight inches and in response to Cliff’s orders, he told Ryan about the name change.
“Affirmative, sir.” was all Ryan could manage.
Five minutes later, Ryan announced that he will be ready for servicing and repairing once Cliff is able to cum.
“You should have said so earlier!” Cliff moaned. “Steve, let me have some of that pre-cum and not let that go to waste. Dave, force yourself into Ryan’s feeder and face fuck him!”
Under those circumstances, Cliff knew he could be able to fulfill his sexual fantasies with those three at his disposal.
Cliff opened his eyes and popped Steve hard on out his mouth once he felt he was on the verge of no return.
“I’m cumming Ryan! Argh, You. Hmmppphh, Are Gonna. Get Umphh…Fueled! Ahh!” Cliff screamed out.
Dave and Steve both stood aside and watch as Cliff cummed into Ryan globes.
“Process completed. Service and repairs mode initiated.” Ryan intoned once again.
Dave and Steve then bended over on the sofa in the main office’s lounge area. Cliff watched attentively as to what Ryan would do next.
Ryan ‘s throbbing dick was more veiny than ever as he neared the couple. He then got closer to the commander and forcefully inserted his dick into the furry bubble butt.
“Servicing commenced.” Ryan said.
Dave let out a loud moan when Ryan grabbed him by the head and pulled his body closer and thrusting his dick further inwards. Ryan then started to fuck Dave, in the process rocking them back and forth.
“Please begin insertion, sir.” Ryan turned and faced Cliff after he finished his sentence, “Captain Steve needs repairs as well.’’
Cliff was really getting on his luck today, he thought. As he neared Steve, he could fill his blood rushing to fill up his rod again. What a delicious thought that he gets to fuck Steve again. But to his surprise, Steve turned and kneeled down and opened those luscious lips and waited for Cliff’s entry.
Just then, the Cliff’s office phone rang. Steve stood up and went to pick up the call. After he hung up, he turned around and blurted:
“Cliff, Daryl is on his way up to see you. He brought you a few things.”
-To Be Continued -
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* The Personal Assistant - C2
11:15 on 2009-05-12
unfortunately no pacing, explanation or anticipation
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* The Personal Assistant - C2
22:30 on 2009-05-12
Nice try... But to messy... It was to confusing to keep up with the timeline
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