Night Orderly – Private Ramos

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Night Orderly – Private RamosNight Orderly – Private RamosJack thought back to the days of being a Drill Instructor in the Army. Especially during his military career when it was primarily about processing draftees so they could fight in Vietnam. Jack was in the process of selecting the third of his Night Orderlies. The first two had worked out very well so he was eager to find a replacement for the last one. It was week-one into the eight week Basic Training cycle and Jack was in the barracks latrine. He walked around making life miserable for the draftees while checking out bodies. The latrine was completely open. There were no stalls around the toilets and there was a really big doorway into the showers. Jack could see everybody and everything.Jack: (Looking into the showers)… Hurry up! Start at the top and work your way down. Don’t forget to wash those stinky pits and those filthy asses and cocks. We have a lot of training today. Let’s GO! (Jack noticed lots of soft floppy cocks bouncing and moving.)He noticed that one of the solders standing at a sink was looking at him. It happened to be one of the guys on his shortlist for Orderly. Jack: What are you doing Private, eyeballing me?Ramos: No Sir.Jack: What’s your name soldier?Ramos: Private Ramos, Sir.Jack: I think you need an extra assignment. Report to my room at 2100 hours. That’s 9 o’clock for you civilians!There was a loud knock on his door precisely at 2100.Jack: Enter!Ramos: Reporting as ordered, Drill Sergeant.Jack: I think you need additional PT to deal with your hard life ahead. But first, I need to see where you need extra work on your body. Strip!Ramos: Sir?Jack: Get your uniform OFF! Get naked so I can see where you need extra work. NOW!Soon Ramos was standing naked in the middle of the floor. Jack looked him over. Ramos was of average height, slender, but not skinny. What Jack had noticed first about him was the slightly oversize butt cheeks… they were curvy and jutted out… nicely round but not excessive. Now he examined Ramos’ peter… it could not be called a cock. It was thin and short with skin that went well pass the small head. It was cute, Jack thought. As he looked at Ramos’ peter, it started to erect. It bounced slowly. Each bounce went a little higher. It developed a sweet little upward curve as it stiffened. Even fully erect, it was still short and slender. Jack: Who told you to salute me! Ramos: Sir?Jack: Your cock is rendering a salute. You know that only commissioned officers are saluted. NCO’s like me are NOT saluted. Bring your salute down.Ramos: How Sir?Jack: Fire that weapon soldier!Ramos: What? (Looking totally confused.)Jack: Grab your weapon and make it fire! You know what I mean!Ramos slowly grasped his cock and started to masturbate. Jack: You don’t; know how to do anything right, do you soldier? Now, follow my directions.Jack walked to Ramos’ side and gave him directions for a special close-arm drill. After a minute or so, Jack placed his hand on the small of Ramos’ back.Jack: Not so fast, long… slow… strokes from the tip all the way to the base. Grip it a little tighter. Slowly… slowly… take your other hand and caress your little balls. Now speed up your strokes. Keep rubbing your balls. Close your eyes and pretend that your hand is a mouth sliding up and down your pretty peter.Jack started caressing Ramos’ muscular butt cheeks. Ramos started to moan. Jack moved even closer and put his mouth near Ramos’ ear. Jack: Have you ever wondered what it would feel like to have a big warm stiff cock slide into that special little hole in your bottom. Have you ever wondered about that, private?Ramos: Yes, Sir.Jack: Whose cock are you seeing in your mind right now entering your pretty hole?Ramos: Yours, Sir.Jack smiled.Jack: Stroke it faster. Work the skin back and make the head appear each time. Put extra pressure right on the underside of the head. Don’t slow down. Tell me when it is ready to fire, soldier. Stroke it good. Make it shoot!Ramos: Here it comes, Sir.A sweet spray arched onto the floor. There were only three small squirts. Ramos: Ugh… ugh… ughRamos grunted loudly but only made a little cream each time.Jack: (Throwing Ramos a towel)… GI my floor, soldier. Clean up your tuzla escort mess!Ramos got down on his hands and knees and wiped up his milk. He looked so delicious with his tiny penis and balls hanging down and his pretty butt in the air. Jack walked around him as he wiped the floor. Jack wondered how a sweet little girl like Ramos would ever cope in a man’s Army. Jack: Recover! (Ramos jumped up.)Jack: You are going to be my Night Orderly. I want you at my door every night at 2100. Understand?Ramos: Yes, Sergeant!Jack: Get dressed and return to your squad. You are done for tonight, Private.The next night Ramos appeared as commanded. Jack ordered him to repeat everything he did the prior night. Once he was finished GI-ing the floor, Jack ordered him to stay on his knees and come to his chair. Jack was waiting with his trousers and briefs on the floor. Jack had his cock in his hand slowly wanking it. Ramos waited on his knees and watched Jack’s motions closely. Jack’s cock eventually reached full erection. It was massive. Long and as round as a soda can. The head was even bigger. Bulging blood veins crisscrossed the surface like streams on a county map. His balls looked like ostrich eggs to wide-eyed Ramos. The Private’s mouth was open in wonder and he drooled down his chin. Jack: Come closer. Have you ever seen anything like this?Ramos: My dad has something similar but his head is smaller.Jack: Ever had your mouth on a cock before?Ramos: No, Sir.Jack: Ever have a cock inside that pretty rear-pussy of yours?Ramos: No… Sir. (He fumbled with the “Sir” as if he did not have the capacity to hold a thought.)Jack: Ever you ever dream of a big cock up your boy-butt?Ramos: Yes… my daddy. (His face flushed and he looked down.)Jack had discovered a special secret about this new Night Orderly.Jack: Here, hold my weapon with both hands right at the base. Take your sweet mouth and start kissing it all over. Don’t skip a single spot. Ahh… that is so good, Baby. (After a few minutes…) Now put the tip of your tongue on it and slide your tongue tip all over it without lifting your tongue off it. Pretend you are painting it with your spit. Breathe through your nose. That is really good, Sugar! You are being such a sweet girl aren’t you! Put your nose on my balls and breathe in deeply. Hold my balls in one hand while you breathe.Ramos: They’re too big for just one hand, Sir. May I use both hands?Jack: Certainly. I like a girl who uses her little brain.Ramos: Do… Do… Do you like me, Sir?Jack: Yes, my little soldier is a perfect little girl. (Ramos smiled.) What do you think of my aroma?Ramos: It is wonderful. It makes my head feel dizzy. Can I breathe underneath your balls, Sir?Jack scooted forward and leaned back. Go ahead, little Private!Ramos: WOW… that smells awesome. My I lick under here?Jack: Not only do I want you to lick my balls all over, I want you to lick my man hole too. Do you think you can do that for me?Ramos answered by thrusting his sweet tongue slowly but deeply into his Sergeant’s bottom. Jack smiled and grunted.Now it was time for Ramos to really apply himself. Jack: Now, I want you to lick the shaft. Start at the base and slowly work your way all the way around, then move up a bit and lick all the way around again. (Ramos begins.)Jack: Keep moving upward with your licks. While you lick, reach under me and finger my man hole. Slower with your finger, Private!Jack moaned a bit and Ramos looked up. Jack looked deeply into Ramos’ big brown eyes. They were filled with love and adoration. When Ramos reached the top, he was told to lick the head all over ending with the large hole in the end. Pre-cum slowly leaked out. Ramos swallowed every drop. Jack: Now open your mouth wide and put the head inside. Ramos tried but failed. He tried again and again failed. He tried a third time and really concentrated on forcing his lips and teeth as far apart as he could. POP! His little mouth snapped over the head. He was impaled like a fish on a hook. Jack: Relax! Breathe through your nose. Breathe slowly and deeply. Jack reached and caressed Ramos’ cheeks and neck. He leaned forward and kissed Ramos’ forehead. Ramos slowly calmed down and stopped struggling.Jack: Now pull your mouth tuzla escort bayan off. Be careful with your teeth. Try hard now.Ramos worked diligently for a while and then POP, his mouth came off. Ramos panted and gasped for several minutes. Jack: Now put it back inside… you now know it will fit, so it should be easier. Do it!Ramos worked his mouth over the head again and it did slide inside a lot easier. His mouth muscles must have stretched some. Jack: I want you to nurse on the head as it was a big nipple. Suck gently.Ramos started to nurse. Jack: I want my little Private to use his hands to stroke my shaft. Rub them up and down. Alternate your hand speed. Slow… then fast… then slow… then fast. Now, look into my eyes while I talk to you. In a moment, I am going to empty my balls into your pretty mouth. Every drop needs to go into your belly. I’ll warn you right before I climax. The first blast will be massive but the second will be a little easier to handle. I have to tell you that I spurt five or six times so be prepared to suck for some time.Jack watched Ramos for several minutes. Ramos was working his hands and mouth so hard, sweat started to drip from his cute nose.Jack: Here it comes, Baby!Some of the first massive blast squirted out Ramos’ nose. Ramos sucked and sucked and sucked. He swallowed and swallowed. Ramos thought (Good soldiers follow orders.) He kept on sucking and swallowing until the fountain in his mouth stopped. Jack: Just relax, Private. I know you are tired. (At least your mouth is, he thought.) If you sit quietly for a few minutes, it will be easier to get your mouth off. You were such a good little soldier tonight but this is nothing compared to the extra training you will get the next time. Tomorrow night (Wednesday), I will be attending a dinner with some friends so you will be excused from Night Orderly duty until the following night. Looks like you will be on “Fire Watch” Thursday morning from 0300 to 0400. I want you to spend some time in the latrine preparing your special hole for me. Start off using one finger up your lovely ass. Do some slow finger fucking and then spin your little finger in circles there. Start off with small circles than make them larger and larger. See how many fingers you can do this with. I want to tell me when you are back on duty for me on Thursday.During Jack’s comments, his dick head had shrunk enough to slide out of Ramos’ mouth. The young soldier panted while he listened. Jack: Now Sweetie, I need you to GI my belly. Some of the cream that spurted out your nose is still lying there. Use that pretty tongue and get me nice and clean… That’s it, Sugar. Get it all.When Ramos was done, Jack excused him for the night.Two nights later, Ramos told Jack that he finally got three fingers up his bottom while on Fire Watch. Jack: Sounds like a good beginning but you will have to open wider than that for my weapon. Get ln your knees and get me nice and stiff. Once my weapon salutes, rub this oil all over it.Ten minutes later, oiled and ready, Jack had Ramos get on his knees and lay across the bunk. Jack took the squeeze bottle of lube and squirted some deep into Ramos’ tight hole. First Jack put one of his big fingers inside Ramos. Then two. When the third finger went exploring, Ramos started panting and gasping. After a few minutes, Jack raised his heavy weapon and guided it to the hungry hole awaiting him. After ten minutes of struggle, Jack’s cock head popped inside. Ramos gasped and shivered. Jack started a slow insertion. Ramos’ back arched. Over the next minutes Jack gradually increased his speed. Ramos started repeating a special word every time Jack went deep. That special word was “Daddy”.Slide… “Daddy”. Slide… “Daddy”. Slide… “Daddy”. Slide… “Daddy”. Slide… “Daddy”. Slide… slide… “Daddy”… “Daddy”. Ramos relaxed and Jack was now able to ram inside with more force. Ram… “Daddy”. Ram… “Daddy”. Ram… “Daddy”. Ram… “Daddy”. Ram… “Daddy”. Ram… ram… “Daddy”… “Daddy”.Ramos’ mind had shut down except for one thought spinning round and round. He had the most wonderful weapon inside him from the most wonderful man he had ever met. Every night during training, Ramos found himself stuffed full and sprayed. Every escort tuzla morning when he changed shorts, the pair he put into the laundry bag at the end of his bunk was still damp. His little hole had leaked the DI’s milk while he slept. Ramos smiled every morning. When the platoon was being marched anywhere, the sound of his DI’s voice made his peter and hole tingle. He might have been the happiest draftee in the whole Army. Any Army, anywhere!Jack: You will graduate from Basic tomorrow so this will be your last duty for me. Ramos’ eyes started to water.Jack: Don’t be sad, Sweetie. I want you to think of something special when you are in AIT for the next eight weeks. At the end of Advanced Infantry Training, you will get a week’s leave before going to Vietnam. Spend it with your dad. Climb into his lap. Hug him and tell him you love him. Tell him you may never return and that you need to take some special memories with you and you want to leave some special memories with him. While you are telling him this, wiggle that special little behind of yours on his lap and see if you can get the family weapon to salute. Tell him that you were taught to open and use your special hole while in training and you want to show him how good you are. Kiss his ear and then his mouth. I believe that you will leave the country with a big smile on your face.Ramos’ face brightened and then beamed.Ramos: Thank you, Sir. You have changed my life!*Jack got a letter a month later telling him that Ramos had been released from the Army as being “unsuitable”. Ramos had gotten home earlier than expected and things between him and his dad went as Jack predicted. Ramos was now so happy. Ramos’ dad had invited Jack to visit them on his next Leave. He wanted to see if Jack was as big as his son said. The dad even suggested using Ramos as “the filler” between the two. Jack smiled at the thought of a Ramos sandwich. He’d better get a flight schedule and make some plans. He had Leave already scheduled for next month. He had intended to visit his parents, but now…Jack realized that he should not show up empty-handed. There was a sex-shop downtown where he could pick up some stuff: nipple toys, chastity devices, and the like. He would go browsing this weekend. He would also miss seeing Ramos in his uniform. Another type of uniform perhaps? I wonder if I can find a private schoolgirl uniform; a pleated pinafore with white blouse and little tie would be great. I might have to order it special in Ramos’ size. It would have to be a rush order but he still had some time before his visit. Jack could imagine Ramos coming toward him in such an outfit. Wearing a pair of panties with an opening in front allowing his peter to project forward. The short skirt section lifting and bouncing in the front as his little dickie in a plastic chastity device moved slowly back and forth with his tiny steps. It would look like Ramos’ dickie would be searching for something. Maybe it was searching for the key so it could be freed. Who would have it? Himself or the dad. Maybe both have copies. Jack could imagine a key hanging around his neck with his dog tags.He and dad could take Ramos to a great restaurant dressed like a schoolgirl. Ramos might have a wireless vibrator in his special hole. He and dad could take turns running the control. Ramos probably would not get to eat much that night. But I bet he would be happy! I wonder if the waitress would notice anything. A schoolgirl gripping the table edge and squirming her little bottom around like she had ants-in-her-panties. Jack smiled at the image in his mind. It would be a delightful visit.Jack’s thoughts continued…I wonder if dad would like to be filled with a big Army cock? He imagined dad inside his son with him inside the dad.Ramos mentioned that he had some young cousins (boys and girls) who liked to play dress-up with Ramos’ late mother’s clothes. I wonder if any of them would like to spend the day (and night) with Cousin Ramos (and guest)? He could imagine high-pitched squeals mixed with deep grunts. If Ramos was telling the the truth, they would be the youngest holes he had ever opened. I wonder if we could find a wig for Ramos. First, we would have to shave his head (in fact, shave everywhere except his eyebrows.) I bet he would make such a beautiful girl all dolled up.There was a knock at his door. His current Night Orderly was prompt, as always.Jack: Enter, Private.

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