The Recruit - Part 2

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Tichy left the lad alone for the following days. As eager as he was to continue the chase, being too forward would be dangerous. The man knew that part of the young soldier had been lusting for some of his new friends. He could see it in the lad's eyes, the way he watched the older, muscular young men, the way he adjusted his crotch to prevent his dirty secret from being revealed.

On Saturday morning, the recruits rushed from the showers and Tichy watched as Elliot Randolph's plump, pert butt clenched and bounced. He was a strapping young man, and the Drill Sergeant wasn't sure how much longer he could go without testing him further.

"Randolph!" He called as the trainees began their routine cleanup, "with me".

The young man glanced anxiously around him before following Tichy from the room. They walked in silence until they reached his office.

"Did you take my advice?" He asked, as he closed the door and gestured for the young man to sit down.

"S... Sir?"

"Did you wank, private?" Tichy laughed, pouring two cups of coffee and sliding one across the desk to him.

"Oh" he said, holding the mug and staring blankly into the contents. "No, Drill Sergeant".

Elliot's cheeks blushed as he lifted the coffee to his lips and scowled at the taste.

"I don't like it too much either" Tichy admitted, and observed the young soldier eagerly.

"Aren't you horny?" He asked, and he could see the discomfort that the question had caused.

"N... N... I mean, a little" he replied.

"So why didn't you take my advice?"

Tichy knew the answer. The lad looked exhausted, as did most of the other recruits. There was simply not enough time in the day to even consider beating off during Basic, but Tichy waited for the reply.

"I... I guess I haven't had time" Elliot shrugged, unable to look his Drill Sergeant in the eye as he answered such personal questions.

"You have time now" Tichy told him, and watched as the young man glanced up at him.

Perhaps it was too soon, or perhaps he was too forward. The young recruit squirmed as he spoke, but a moment later he composed himself and answered.

"Right now?" He asked, and held Tichy's gaze.

"Well it's not like I haven't seen it before" the man smirked, and Elliot considered it for a few silent minutes.

"Right here?" He pressed, and Tichy shrugged.

The man didn't want to seem too eager, but the truth was that he was now ravenously horny as he inched closer to confirming what he had known all along.

Elliot glanced at the door and back to his Drill Sergeant.

"Lock it if you want" he said, and his heart quickened as the lithe young recruit stood up and locked the door, returning a moment later and sinking into the chair.

He looked terribly handsome in his military uniform, but Tichy preferred him naked. The pair sat in silence for a moment before Elliot cleared his throat.

"Is... Is this a test?" He asked anxiously, and Tichy smirked.

"No" he replied truthfully, "what happens in this room, stays in this room. You have my word".

Elliot nodded, his cheeks still glowing, and slowly fumbled with his belt. Tichy sat back, enjoying the full view of the eighteen-year-old, and sipped on the coffee, despite his dislike for it.

The young man unbuckled, feeling both nervous and excited at what he was about to do. It felt strange to be undressing under the watchful eye of his Drill Sergeant, even though he had done it multiple times a day since he'd arrived. Both of them knew however, that this was different.

He lifted his butt, edging his camo trousers down his plump cheeks and revealing a pair of crisp white, military issued briefs. They were quite boring compared to some of Tichy's favourites, but they suited the red faced teen.

Elliot lowered them to his ankles and sat back in the chair. His chest rose and fell quickly as he looked back at Tichy who nodded for him to continue.

The bulge in his underwear grew steadily as Tichy stared at it. Fuck, he was stunning. His slim, toned legs tensed as he lifted his bubble butt for a second time, but this time he revealed the best part.

His pubic stubble became exposed, followed by the base of his cock. Sure, Tichy had seen it countless times by now, he'd even seen it grow hard, but there was something almost sensual about it now.

The waistband of the briefs slipped over his fat cock and heavy looking balls. Tichy felt his own rod stiffen beneath the desk.

"Your shirt" the man nodded, "unbutton it".

Elliot's cock twitched at the strange request. Was Sergeant Tichy enjoying this? Was the man enjoying it as much as he was?

Without a word, the recruit popped the buttons of his short sleeved shirt until his thin but toned, smooth body appeared. The shirt fell open and now Tichy had the perfect view of his complete nakedness.

"I asked you a question the other day, private" Tichy said, in barely more than a whisper as the young recruit grasped his plump cock and lay his head back.

"Did you tell me the truth?"

It began to stiffen almost instantly. Elliot couldn't remember the last time he'd had the energy or the time to jerk off, but it was likely days before he left for Basic.

"No" he gasped, feeling the beautiful pleasure swim through his groin as his cock hardened.

"You do think about them, don't you?" Tichy pressed, hungrily eyeing the naked soldier.

"Y... Yes" he half moaned, biting his bottom lip as his hand slid up and down his six inch prick.

"You like seeing them naked, don't you Elliot?"

"Fuck" he gasped, his naked body now glistening. "Y... Yes sir"

Tichy knew that the eighteen-year-old would last only a minute or two. His horny mind was right where he wanted it to be, and the lad was already drooling pre-cum.

"Do you want to touch them? Feel their cocks? Perhaps even taste them?"

Elliot was breathing heavily now, his head still hanging back and his eyes closed as he imagined the scenario that Tichy spoke.

"Yes" he moaned, "all of them!"

"All of them?" Tichy repeated, impressed by the horny little slut's admission.

"Yes, I want to suck every one of them, sir" he moaned louder, his hand squelching up and down his wet cock rapidly.

"Just suck?" The man pushed, his own cock now painfully digging into his uniform.

"No" he whimpered, his free hand squeezing the armrest, "I want to be fucked, sir, I want them to fuck me hard".

"What else do you want, Elliot?"

He was painfully close now, his hand hammered his swollen, wet cock as he moaned and groaned in the chair.

"You!" He admitted, "I want you, sir".

As he said the words, a long moan escaped his throat and a rope of thick sperm splashed across his naked chest. Tichy watched it play out, it was better than he could have expected and his cock was spilling large amounts of pre-cum at both the admission, and the sight before him.

Elliot continued to whimper as more and more cum shot from his bulging cock head and drained down his abs. It was likely the largest load the teen had ever blown, and even as his prick became too sensitive to wank anymore, globs of sperm continued to spill out, trailing down between his legs as he gasped and groaned.

Everything fell silent other than Elliot's deep, laboured breathing. He was soaked in his own juices, and Tichy couldn't remember ever witnessing a better show. He eyed a bead of cum as it slid between his forming pecs, dribbled down his abs and came to a stop against the base of his semi-erect, drooling cock.

"Better?" He asked after a moment, and without opening his eyes, Elliot nodded.

It was a risky move given the young man's imminent post-nut clarity, but Tichy tried it anyway.

"Perhaps I could schedule some medical time for you during the week" he said, still staring at the naked recruit, "we can't allow such a build up".

Elliot opened his eyes slowly and found the handsome Drill Sergeant still glaring at him. He nodded. Maybe if he played his cards right, Tichy wouldn't just watch the next time.