Chapter 8: Shafted By His Sergeant

‘He gave me an evil grin, ‘Right,’ he said, ‘Stand to attention.’ I did. ‘Strip off.’ he said. I paused. All our initial training had been to drum in that we never ever disobeyed a superior officer. But this didn’t seem right, so I hesitated. ‘I’ve just given you an order,’ he snarled. ‘Do it or you’ll spend the rest of the night regretting it.’

‘I stripped down to my underpants and stood there. ‘And those too.’ he ordered. I took them off and stood in front of him naked. He took one look and laughed. ‘What on earth is that little thing?’ he said, ‘Call that a cock. I’ll bet you’ve spent most of your life wishing you could swop it for another one.’

‘I had. but I wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction of telling him. ‘Eat your heart out kid,’ he said and started to strip off in front of me. He stripped to his shorts first. He was slightly shorter than me but with broad shoulders and lots of muscles. I could see from the soft bulge in his shorts that he was very much bigger than me.’

‘He stood flexing his muscles for a few moments, then he took his shorts off. His cock hung down like an elephant’s and even soft it was several times thicker than mine. He could tell I was amazed, and he picked it up and waved it about. ‘Wouldn’t you love to have one like that?’ he said.’

‘I didn’t speak. He came right up to me and grabbed my shoulders. I could feel the power in him and was starting to get frightened. I knew no one would disturb us. He spun me round and stood tight up behind me. Then he wriggled his hips, so his cock rubbed across my cheeks.’

‘I felt him start to erect. It had looked enormous soft but now it felt giant size. In moments I could tell it was rock hard. He pushed up tight against me, so it pressed into the crack between my cheeks. I felt sick as I felt it throbbing, I was starting to realise what he had in mind.’

‘Sarge, I don’t think we should be doing this, I said. ‘You’ll do as your told if you know what’s good for you,’ he said. We were standing just in front of the table. ‘Bend over the table.’ he ordered. ‘Please don’t,’ I pleaded. He grabbed an arm and twisted it up my back.’

‘I thought it was going to break as he pushed my top half down onto the table. ‘Stay still and enjoy it.’ he said. ‘Or I’ll snap this fragile limb in two.’ Then he pulled his hips back. I felt him take hold of his cock and pull it down, so it was pointing at my bum. He put his tip up against the opening and I braced myself for the pain I was sure was going to come.’

‘Then to my surprise, he stopped and said, ‘If I go up you now, you will be in agony and your bum will be sore for weeks. If you promise to be a good boy, I’ll let go of your arm and I’ll put some Vaseline on, so I slide inside you easily.’

‘I’d rather not do it at all.’ I said to him. ‘Ok, I’ll do it the painful way then.’ he said. Now I’m a big coward at the idea of pain so I said immediately. ‘No, please sarge I’ll behave I promise.’

‘He let go of my arm and said, ‘Stay as you are. Do anything to annoy me and you’ll suffer.’ I heard him moving about then his finger touched my bum and he pushed his finger into me. It was slippery so I presumed he had put some Vaseline in me and on his finger.’

‘Then he backed off and said, ‘Stand up and turn round.’ When I faced him, I blanched at the size of his hard cock. He handed me the Vaseline tin. ‘Rub plenty on all over my cock.’ he said. ‘The better you do it, the less pain you’ll feel.’ ‘I knew by now there was no way out, so I took it from him and started rubbing it on.’

‘Feeling such a whopper in my hand as well as rubbing all over it made my cock stiffen up. He spotted it and said, ‘It doesn’t look much bigger when its hard does it? But at least its excited so you might just enjoy it after all.’

‘When I had finished, he told me to turn round and bend over. I did whilst cursing myself for being so submissive. I was no sooner down on the table when he put his cock to my bum and started pushing. It felt as if it was tearing my bum apart as it slid in, stretching every muscle. I had visions of it ripping me apart.’

‘The pain was bad, but I was determined not to show how much he was hurting me. Eventually I felt his hairs touch my cheeks and his balls swung against mine. I shuddered as I realised that all of that enormous cock was inside me.’

‘All my bum muscles felt as if they were being stretched to tearing point. He stayed still for a moment then he started pulling out and thrusting back in. Although my stretched muscles were still hurting as much, the movement didn’t seem to make it any worse.’

‘He took hold of my hips and pulled on them every time he thrust in. Each time he went in I felt like his tip must come up the back of my throat. After a while he speeded up and I had to give up holding back. As the pain increased, I started crying out each time he thrust in.’

‘It seemed to make him go even harder and faster, but on the good side, it soon brought him to his end. I felt his cock swell even bigger inside me, then he gave three extra hard thrusts in as his cock shot three loads of cum into me. I felt my insides go wet and then warm. He slowed down to a stop and his cock started shrinking right away.’

‘Even soft, it was still tight inside me. He evidently liked the feeling because he stayed there for ages. Then at last he slid out. The relief I felt was overwhelming. He stepped back and told me to stand up. ‘Turn round,’ he said. When I did, he actually smiled at me. ‘You did well,’ he said. ‘Follow me.’

‘We went down into the garage. He said, ‘If you need the toilet go now.’ I went and sat on the toilet whilst some of his cum ran out of my bum, I felt dirty. I wiped myself down and pushed a plug of paper in to stop me leaking.’

‘When I went out, he was waiting. ‘Come with me.’ he said. The base ambulance was in the end bay. He opened the back door. ‘Get in,’ he said. He followed me in and closed the door. ‘You take that stretcher I’ll have this one.’ he said.

‘You’ve earned five hours sleep. I’ll set my phone alarm.’ So, we each got on a stretcher. He was asleep in minutes. I tossed and turned for a while wondering if I should make a run for it and go and report him. In the end I decided he had probably set an alarm to wake him if I did. Also, I knew that telling tales was frowned on, especially about superior ranks.’

‘It was then that I started thinking about leaving the RAF. Eventually I fell asleep and didn’t wake until I heard his alarm going off. He treated me like a mate and acted as if nothing had happened until half an hour before the day crew were due.’

‘If you have any idea about reporting me,’ he said, ‘First, no one will believe you. Second, I can assure you that if you do, you will feel so much pain you’ll wish you were dead. On that note I went back to my billet.’

‘The next night I was on the same shift. I went on duty feeling really down. But found a different sergeant in the workshop. I bucked up right away and had a normal night. Hoping it had been a one off I wondered what the next night would be like.’

‘There is a rota on display of who is on what duty and when. The sergeant showing on the rota for my third night was a name I didn’t recognise. I didn’t care, at least it wasn’t Sergeant Wilkinson.’

‘But when I turned up, there he was. ‘Pleased to see me?’ he asked with a grin. ‘I did a swop.’ There was nothing I could do and the whole night was a rerun of the first occasion.’

‘I had three weeks before my next set of nights. My bum stopped hurting after a day’s rest, although it did give me a few twinges for a further day when I went to the toilet.’